Imperceptibly, fear spread in their hearts. A chill spread in their bodies. At this moment, someone recalled what had happened before.
"Damn, no wonder it was a life-and-death battle the moment he opened his mouth. This guy is a homicidal maniac! "
"Two people died in two rounds. If there are three more rounds, the rest won't have to compete anymore. With five dead, the rest will naturally enter the next round! "
"What's this guy's name again? I think it's Yun Fan. Oh right, could it be the guy who obtained the inheritance of the secret realm? "
The spectators below shouted. They were drawing lots again, and the others were obviously a little nervous.
This time, there was no free draw. If they were matched, they had to admit defeat as soon as possible.
One by one, they rushed to draw lots. Just as Yun Fan was about to extend his hand, he heard someone shout, "I admit defeat!"
After the seven people drew lots, they quickly compared their numbers. They formed three pairs. The remaining person hurriedly said. He didn't want to draw lots for Yun Fan. This guy knew how to fight once he got the lot!
"But I haven't drawn yet!"
Yun Fan was a little depressed. He couldn't do this, or others would think that he was cheating.
"There's no need to draw lots. There are six of them in three pairs. My opponent will definitely be you. I admit defeat! Let me tell you, if you fight again, you will be breaking the rules! "
After the other party finished speaking, the referee waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can go down first. Prepare for the next round! "
A powerful force surged forth like a torrential river, thick and powerful, unending and unending. If not for the other party not wanting to hurt him, Yun Fan would have been sent flying.
So powerful!
Could he be a Primordial Core expert?
Yun Fan fell from the arena with a face full of shock.
He had fought with Fusion realm experts before, but compared to this old man's strength, the difference was like heaven and earth. The feeling he got from Xue Bingbing was the same. He couldn't resist at all.
Soon, the first round ended, and only 50 people remained out of the 100.
The Fourth Prince stood up and said, "Alright, congratulations on entering the second round. To be able to enter the second round, everyone's strength was obvious to all. Now, let me explain the rules of the second round.
You will be divided into five groups by drawing lots, and each group will have ten people. Ten people from each group will step onto the stage, and you may attack as you please. The four people remaining on the stage will advance to the next round. "
Everyone seemed to know the rules of the Dragon Ranking Tournament, but Yun Fan was a little confused.
"That doesn't seem fair. If there are a few people from the same sect in a group, wouldn't the others be out of luck?"
"You're thinking too much. If the situation you mentioned really happens, not only will that sect's disciple not benefit, but it will also be more likely to be eliminated.
"All those who can join the Dragon Rank Battle are geniuses. Do you think that they will fight one on one? If there really are a few disciples from the same sect, then the others will definitely group up, and the first to be eliminated will be that sect's disciple. "
Ling Gaofeng shook his head. This guy was strong, but he didn't seem to have any common sense!
Although the second round was a chaotic battle, no one wanted to eliminate the weak first. After all, it wasn't one of the ten who stayed behind, but four.
Before the final round, no one wanted to fight with a powerhouse so early, let alone reveal their trump cards so early. Most importantly, even if they fought all the way to the end, they still had to challenge the top 50 of the Dragon Rank.
If they couldn't challenge successfully, even if they became the first on the Dragon Rank, they wouldn't be qualified to be on the Dragon Rank, to ascend the Dragon Pillar, and to be famous in Tianwu Kingdom.
"That makes sense. I wonder who's in my group!"
Ling Gaofeng pouted when he saw the number on Yun Fan's hand.
He didn't know if this guy was lucky or unlucky. He was in the tenth group previously, and he wanted to watch more. On the other hand, he closed his eyes and started cultivating.
This time, he was in the first round without any preparation.
"Forget it. Do you need to know who your opponent is? If it was me, I would definitely not fight you after I step onto the stage. "
Yun Fan looked at Ling Gaofeng helplessly and walked onto the stage. He looked at the nine people and suddenly laughed.
"Seems like I'm really fated with Wang Haifeng!"
The nine of them had solemn expressions. They weren't like Yun Fan, who cultivated while others were fighting.
Yun Fan's performance in the previous round could be said to have made all the participants fearful. None of them wanted to be in the same group as this guy. This was especially true for the disciples from Wang Haifeng and the Violent Saber Sect.
Hai Ping didn't expect to meet this guy as soon as he stepped onto the stage.
F * ck, fated my ass. Just say it if you want to kill me.
No, this is only the second round. I can't fight this guy head-on no matter what.
Hai Ping gave a look, and a disciple from the Violent Saber Sect hurried over. It was obvious that the two of them were going to team up.
Suddenly, a cold light shone, and a dagger stabbed towards Hai Ping from the side.
"You're courting death!"
Other than Yun Fan, Hai Ping didn't really care about anyone else. When he saw a Level 1 Mortal Shedding Stage kid attacking, his long sword emitted a dazzling radiance as if he was going to kill his opponent.
"Since the lord wants you dead, you must die!"
The youth staggered and avoided Hai Ping's long sword. He ignored the saber radiance from the Violent Saber Sect's disciple and slashed his dagger across Hai Ping's arm like a meteor.
Hai Ping was shocked. When he saw the Violent Saber Sect's disciple hit his opponent, his long sword stabbed towards his opponent like a tidal wave.
As the two of them attacked together, the corner of his opponent's mouth suddenly curled into a cold smile.
The figure in front of everyone's eyes suddenly disappeared, and a cold light shone. However, it was already at Hai Ping's back.
"Watch out!"
It was too sudden, and it was impossible for him to change his move. The Violent Saber Sect's disciple threw a punch. At the same time, Hai Ping elbowed.
A figure flew out and landed heavily on the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
However, the crowd's attention wasn't on him, because there was a dagger at Hai Ping's back. A dagger that only had a handle left.
No one expected this inconspicuous kid to be able to kill Hai Ping with the two of them working together.
Yun Fan was also slightly confused. Although he felt that the youth on the ground looked familiar, he couldn't remember who he was.
Most importantly, this kid was risking his life to help him kill Hai Ping.
"Lord, I'm Teng Yanfei, a disciple of the Shadow Destruction Sect. I know that you don't need me to do anything, but I still want to do my best to help you. "
Yun Fan suddenly recalled that he had indeed helped Teng Yanfei in the Great Void Mystic Realm. However, that was just a casual act, and he didn't take it to heart.
"Are you done with your business?"
He remembered Teng Yanfei's motive back then. It was because Teng Yanfei wanted revenge that he helped him.
One could imagine how hard Teng Yanfei worked to reach the First Level of the Transcending Realm in such a short period of time.
"Yes, thank you, Lord!"
Looking at the smile on Teng Yanfei's face, Yun Fan smiled as well. However, at this moment, the others surrounded Teng Yanfei, obviously wanting to eliminate him first.
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