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Chapter 628

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Then the middle-aged man came to the Drill Ground where the warriors from the Ancient World gathered.

Just like before, the middle-aged man began to call out names.

"Feng!"

The first name the middle-aged man read was Feng.

No one was surprised by this. After all, Feng's performance in the first round had fully proved his strength. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the strongest among the Ancient World warriors in this Firmament Territory Feast.

"Huo Ying!"

"Long Ying!"

"Bing Shan!"

The middle-aged man's voice was sonorous as he uttered one name after another, echoing throughout the Drill Ground.

The middle-aged man called out the thirteenth name … "Jian Wushuang!"

Jian Wushuang, who was standing in the crowd, smiled faintly. He was not surprised.

In the First Round of the Genius Battle that had just ended, although he did not use his full strength and did not even use his World Body, the strength of his Slaughter Body was enough to rank in the top 20 among the warriors of the Ancient World. Naturally, he was qualified to enter the Second Round.

"He Xuan!"

"Dongfang Lingyue!"

"Xue Feng!"

The curvaceous woman in red, Xue Feng, let out a sigh of relief.

She was confident in her strength, but she had been defeated by Feng in the first round. She had not been able to stay until the end, so she was a little worried. However, from the looks of it now, regardless of whether one was able to remain until the end, as long as one was able to fully display one's strength in the first round, one would be able to enter the second round.

"Sword Emperor stayed until the end?"

Xue Feng could not help but look at Jian Wushuang with a strange expression.

Previously on the battlefield, she and Jian Wushuang were evenly matched. Then, she encountered Feng, who was passing by. She was defeated by Feng with one strike and was sent out of the battlefield. She thought that if she could not withstand the strike, Jian Wushuang would not be able to either and would be immediately sent out of the battlefield. But … she waited on the Drill Ground for a long time, but Jian Wushuang was not sent out of the battlefield.

"Did Sword Emperor hide his strength when he fought with me?" Xue Feng thought to herself.

In the sky, the middle-aged man continued to recite names. When he reached the hundredth name, he stopped.

"Hmm?"

"Why did he stop?"

"What happened?"

Many warriors from the Ancient World on the Drill Ground looked confused.

However, the middle-aged man said coldly, "The one hundred whose names are called are qualified to participate in the second round of the Battle of Geniuses. The others … are eliminated!"

The cold voice reverberated throughout the Drill Ground, stunning all the warriors from the Ancient World.

"What?"

"It, it's over?"

"A hundred people? Only a hundred people can participate in the second round? "

"No! This is not fair, not fair! "

Someone immediately roared.

"Only a hundred people?"

Those whose names were called out and qualified to participate in the second round of the Battle of Geniuses were also extremely shocked.

There were more than 100,000 warriors from the Ancient World!

More than a hundred thousand people participated in the first round of the Battle of Geniuses, but only a hundred passed?

The probability of this happening was less than one in a thousand!

On the other side of the battlefield, there were less than 10,000 geniuses from the Eternal World, but 900 of them passed the first round of the genius battle, which was a 10% success rate.

One in a thousand, and the other one in ten. The difference in treatment was really outrageous.

"There are so many of us, but only a hundred of us can participate in the second round of the Battle of Geniuses. The number of geniuses from the Eternal World is less than one-tenth of ours, but 900 of them can participate in the second round of the Battle of Geniuses. This is not fair!"

"Biased. The Firmament Territory Feast is too biased to the geniuses from the Eternal World!"

"I'm sure my strength is no weaker than those geniuses from the Eternal World. Why can't I participate in the second round of the Battle of Geniuses? Is it because I'm from the Ancient World? I don't accept this! "

Roars and roars resounded throughout the Drill Ground.

A large number of martial artists who had a certain amount of confidence in their own strength, but in the end, their names were not called. They were extremely unconvinced.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted and looked down. A majestic aura instantly oppressed the entire Drill Ground.

This aura was many times more powerful than that of Xue Yang, who was at the Divine Realm, which Jian Wushuang had seen. The whole Drill Ground immediately became quiet. Some of the fiercest warriors were even forced to kneel on the ground by this aura.

The middle-aged man's voice rang out again. "I've said that everyone is equal in the Firmament Territory Feast. There is no difference in status, only strength and talent. You can't pass the first round of the Battle of Geniuses, which means you're weak.

"As for whether it's fair or not, the weak are not qualified to judge!"

The middle-aged man's words were without doubt. Then he waved his hand and said, "Those whose names have been called can continue to stay. As for the others, your Firmament Territory Feast is over, so you can leave within an hour. If you refuse to accept this result, you'll be killed without exception!"

Hearing this, the Drill Ground was filled with grief.

Those who had failed to pass the first round of the Battle of Geniuses had no choice but to leave, even though they were extremely unwilling.

No one dared to stay and challenge the authority of the middle-aged man and the Sects of the Firmament Territory behind him.

"Sword Emperor, congratulations!"

"Jian Wushuang, you're the only one among us who can continue to participate in the second round of the Battle of Geniuses. Do your best for our Ancient World."

Dark Emperor Wu Xin and Ming Liu looked at Jian Wushuang enviously.

They had tried their best on the battlefield, but their strength was only so-so, so they failed to participate in the second round of the Battle of Geniuses.

Jian Wushuang was the only one among the three from the Ancient World who had stayed.

"You two, take care." Jian Wushuang shook his head as he watched Wu Xin and Ming Liu leave. His heart was filled with helplessness.

He knew very well that these two had not performed well in the Firmament Territory Feast, so no Sect would take a fancy to them. Moreover, they had shown no mercy to the Eternal World. It was too dangerous to wander alone in the Eternal World …

Many warriors from the Ancient World left amidst complaints.

Jian Wushuang secretly shook his head at this scene.

Unfair?

Was it really unfair?

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