"Xiatian, don't be impulsive." Xiao Qin looked at Xiatian anxiously. She came today to tell Xiatian that Ah Bao was not to be trifled with.
"I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep." Xiatian smiled and lay down.
Xiao Qin stomped her feet angrily when she saw Xiatian's appearance. However, Xiatian had indeed fallen asleep, so there was nothing she could do.
In Xiatian's sea of consciousness.
"Kid, do you understand what it means to be number one on the Red List?" Asked the second brother of Tian Ling Sect.
"It means that he's very powerful," Xiatian said casually.
"It's not as simple as you think. From what that girl said just now, it means that the number one on the Red List is the next Mountain Master of Tian Ling Sect. He has a natural superiority over Tian Ling Sect. No matter who he wants to kill, there's no problem. Your Mountain Master won't come out to stop him," said the second brother of Tian Ling Sect.
"Yes." Xiatian nodded.
"You … I really don't understand what's going on in your head all day. You clearly know that you can't win," said the second brother of Tian Ling Sect helplessly.
When Xiatian faced the upcoming enemy, he was calm. He would analyze the gap between himself and the enemy. He knew that if he fought head-on, he would definitely not be a match for Ah Bao, the number one on the Red List. Therefore, fighting head-on was definitely the most unwise choice. What he needed to do was to conserve his energy first.
No matter what the situation was, he had to maintain his energy to have a chance of winning.
Early the next morning, Xiatian went directly to the competition venue. There were only four people left today. The elimination method for today's four people was one-on-one. Then, the two people who lost would fight again one-on-one. The two people who won would fight for first and second place.
The loser would be directly eliminated.
The four people drew lots.
Xiatian drew number one. His opponent was Gun King. Prince's opponent was Tang San. Before the match began, Tang San directly admitted defeat.
It could be said that Crown Prince's match was a complete victory. Almost everyone who saw Crown Prince immediately admitted defeat. No one was willing to fight him.
The reason why Tang San gave up wasn't because he didn't dare to fight with Tang San. He wanted to conserve his energy because he knew that his chances of winning against Tang San were very low. Therefore, what he needed to do was to maintain his third position.
As long as he entered the top three, he would be able to represent the mountain gate to participate in the competition.
Therefore, there was no need for him to get angry.
What surprised Xiatian the most was that Gun King had surrendered before the match had even begun. This was inconceivable. After all, Xiatian was not Crown Prince.
He didn't have that kind of absolute reputation.
"Surrendered? It seems like both of them have the same idea. They both want to conserve their energy for the next match. After all, if they lose the first match, their energy consumption will not be small, "Xue Chang said indifferently.
"Regardless of the reason, I've successfully passed. My top three position is guaranteed." Xiatian smiled slightly.
"Hey, you over there. It'll be the two of us in the afternoon. I've wanted to compete with you for a long time. I think you are the most mysterious among the white-clothed disciples," Prince said as he came to Xiatian's side.
"You're crazy. I'm not interested in the afternoon match." Xiatian left after saying that.
"Ugh!" Prince stood there alone, confused.
Xiatian meant that he would forfeit the afternoon match. He had always wanted to test himself against Xiatian. After all, not only had Xiatian won easily, but he had also been very eye-catching.
Even Sword Demon had been easily defeated by him.
However, Xiatian didn't give him the chance.
"Xiatian, where are you going?" Xue Chang asked.
"To watch the show," Xiatian said.
"I want to see the strength of the green-clothed disciples. I'll go with you," Xue Chang said.
"I'm going to watch the matches of the yellow-clothed disciples," Xiatian said.
"Watch the yellow-clothed disciples!" Xue Chang was slightly stunned. Although they could watch the green-clothed and yellow-clothed disciples, for the white-clothed disciples, watching the matches of the yellow-clothed disciples wasn't very useful.
After all, the difference in strength between them and the yellow-clothed disciples was very large. They couldn't learn much, but watching the matches of the green-clothed disciples was different.
They could learn a lot from the green-clothed disciples.
"Then I'll go with you to watch the matches of the yellow-clothed disciples," Xue Chang said.
Xiatian won without a fight. The disciples of the hundredth group were very happy. After all, Xiatian was a disciple of the hundredth group. They had the right to brag when they went out.
"Xiatian, we won't go. We plan to watch the matches of the green-clothed disciples."
"Okay." Xiatian nodded.
"Xiatian?" Prince looked at Xiatian's back and pursed his lips. "Interesting. My target is Ah Bao, the number one on the Red List. I wonder if he'll be a match for me in the short term."
Xiatian and Xue Chang went straight to Astral-3.
At this time, Astral-3 was very popular.
Because the top three would be chosen today, there was a sea of people. The yellow-clothed disciples also hoped to represent the mountain gate. After becoming a yellow-clothed disciple, the speed at which their strength increased would slow down. Furthermore, they also wanted fame and opportunities.
Their goal was to become a red-clothed disciple.
To become a red-clothed disciple, one first had to have a certain level of reputation and attract the attention of the mountain gate. Then, one had to display incomparable strength. Only then would the mountain gate give one a chance to become a red-clothed disciple in the future.
There were quite a few strong people among the yellow-clothed disciples.
The weakest among them was at least one cauldron level seven or above. There were even some who were at least two cauldrons.
"We've come at the right time. The three groups that are now facing each other will be the final battle. The three winners will be qualified to fight," Xue Chang said.
"Okay!" Xiatian saw Zhao Yushu's figure among those people.
This was the first time Xiatian had seen Zhao Yushu's strength. He had to admit that the Nine Yang Body was very domineering. When combined with her fire attribute, her attacks were very sharp.
At this moment, although the person she was facing was a Ninth Step expert, she wasn't at a disadvantage. On the contrary, she had been suppressing her opponent all this time.
Zhao Yushu was about to win.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure landed on the ring. That person lightly patted the ring, and then the two people fighting were sent flying.
It was a red-clothed disciple.
Seeing the appearance of the red-clothed disciple, everyone's eyes focused on the battle ring.
"Greetings, senior!" All the yellow-clothed disciples bowed at the same time. Even the people in the other two rings stopped fighting.
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