"Fight!"
The deafening voice was filled with intense battle intent.
Ling Wu's words brought the atmosphere to its peak. Regardless of whether the cultivators were qualified to participate in the battle, at least they had the thought of becoming a powerhouse in their hearts.
Cultivators did not only cultivate their abilities, but more importantly, they cultivated their hearts. That was the real purpose of the Dragon Ranking Battle.
There were countless kingdoms in Western State. They needed powerhouses to become stronger.
Even if these powerhouses would no longer be in Tianwu Kingdom, they were from Tianwu Kingdom after all. Anyone who wanted to harm Tianwu Kingdom would have to think of them.
The Fourth Prince stood up and said with a smile, "Alright, I know everyone can't wait. Now, I'll announce the rules of the Dragon Ranking Battle.
According to the quota for each Dragon Ranking Battle, there will be a total of 100 participants. These 100 people are naturally the geniuses among geniuses. The Dragon Ranking Battle is also a battle between geniuses.
The first round will be divided into ten groups with ten people in each group. Their opponents will be decided by drawing lots and they will fight in pairs. According to the number of wins and losses, the top five will enter the next round. "
The royal family's disciples immediately got busy. Such a rule prevented the powerhouses from fighting in advance. In a real sense, the weak would be eliminated.
In order not to waste time, the first group went straight to the ring after drawing lots. They drew lots again, found their opponents, and fought in groups of five.
"You're really lucky to have drawn the tenth group. You can see the strength of the first nine groups. "
Ling Gaofeng smiled when he saw the number in Yun Fan's hand.
However, Yun Fan ignored him and looked at the ring.
The battles in the five groups were intense. Clearly, Ling Wu's words had worked. Apart from the two groups that ended in three moves, the other three groups fought fiercely.
There was really no lack of geniuses everywhere!
Those who went up were all on the second level of the Mortal Shedding Stage. However, it made sense. There were so many people from Tianwu Kingdom, but there were only a total of 100 people. If there were no Mortal Shedding Stage cultivators, they would be really weak.
After the battles ended, they drew lots again and the battles began again.
If the battles ended in the end, there wouldn't even be time to rest.
After three battles, they were eliminated according to the number of wins and losses, leaving five people to enter the second round. Five people went down, and the second group of ten people went up. Seeing this, Yun Fan closed his eyes.
This kind of battle was meaningless to him. A true expert would not reveal his strength at this time.
However, it was different for the spectating disciples. No matter how weak the battle was, it was still at the Transcending Mortality Stage, which was of great help to them. Cheers and boos could be heard from time to time.
"You really have a big heart! It's your group's turn. Are you going? "
No one knew when, but Ling Gaofeng suddenly shouted.
Yun Fan opened his eyes and stepped forward. However, when he saw the other nine, he couldn't help but smile.
This was because among the nine of them, one was actually a disciple of the Ocean Gazing Peak, and the other was a disciple of the Violent Saber Sect. What was even more interesting was that he and the disciple from Ocean Gazing Peak became opponents after drawing lots.
"What should I say? Previously, I challenged all of you, but now, you're all alone. Even the air is a little desolate! "
"You're the one who's f * cking sad. Your whole family is sad. I …"
The others looked at the two of them in astonishment. Was this still the battle of the Dragon Rank? Why did he start shooting his mouth off right from the start?
Couldn't he have some manners? Even if you're not afraid of embarrassing yourself, don't affect others!
Just when someone in the middle was about to speak, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed. The Ocean Gazing Peak disciple who had been chattering just now was suddenly cut in half.
Looking at the blood splattering on the ground, their eyes were filled with terror.
The other four groups hadn't even started, but this one had already ended.
The scariest thing was that this guy was too ruthless. Killed with one strike, without leaving a complete corpse!
"This shouldn't be. This guy was quite arrogant just now! Why couldn't he even take one strike from me? Oh no, one less. How are we going to draw lots later? "
Yun Fan didn't watch the previous battles. If one of the three battles was empty, wouldn't it be easier for him to be eliminated?
How impulsive!
He really didn't use any force, not even his will. With the physical strength of the eighth tier of the Element Gathering State and the Qi of the Divine Dragon, he thought he should be able to exchange a few moves with his opponent.
However, he forgot the strength of the Qi of the Divine Dragon and his speed, so his opponent didn't even have a chance to make a move.
The other eight people started fighting, but he could still feel their shocked gazes from time to time.
What was this?
Did they really think he was an unforgivable devil?
There was only one judge on the stage, an old man with a smile on his face. Because there was no introduction, he didn't know the other's identity at all.
With nothing to do, Yun Fan approached and said, "Senior, with one less person, how are we going to compete later?"
"You remember this now? This didn't happen before! Since there is one less person, there will naturally be a bye. The bye is considered a draw, but they have the right to add one more round. "
"Thank you, Senior. I can rest assured now!"
The battle was over now. All eyes fell on Yun Fan, looking at him with serious expressions.
After drawing lots again, Yun Fan looked at the Violent Saber Sect disciple in front of him and suddenly felt that his luck was really good.
"I …"
The Violent Saber Sect disciple had just opened his mouth when Yun Fan struck with his sword.
The disciple hurriedly blocked with his saber and retreated quickly. The previous scene had really scared him. He was here to compete, not to die.
"I admit defeat!"
The moment the saber and sword clashed, the Violent Saber Sect disciple quickly spoke, causing the surrounding people to boo.
"Sigh, I really didn't mean it. You should have admitted defeat earlier! If I didn't know better, I would have thought that I didn't follow the rules! "
Everyone looked at Yun Fan in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
There were no specific rules for the Dragon Ranking Tournament, but once someone admitted defeat, they were not allowed to fight. After all, those who came to participate in the Dragon Ranking Tournament all had a faction behind them. If they really held a grudge, the whole Tianwu Kingdom would be in chaos.
"You …"
The Violent Saber Sect disciple opened his mouth again, but this time, he only managed to say one word. Blood suddenly gushed out from his neck, and he couldn't stop it.
His body smashed onto the stage, and the remaining seven felt as if their hearts had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Two rounds, two swords. They were so close, but they didn't see how Yun Fan attacked.
Two swords, two lives. This was no longer a competition, but a real massacre.
Damn it, this was too cruel!
He didn't even give them a chance to admit defeat. Was he really here to compete and not to kill?
He was at the Second Level of the Mortal Shedding Realm, but he couldn't even block one sword. How strong was he exactly?
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