The ten-person elimination system for the preliminary round went on for a day, and Ming Tian and others left without watching the next knockout round after the partners' matches were over.

In order to comfort Gan Ling and Ning Tong who did not qualify, Ming Tian and his team came to Gan's barbecue shop. In addition to comforting the two, they also conducted the next step of the game analysis together, preparing for the one-on-one elimination in the next lottery. rematch.

And the people in Wuhundian who held the selection competition did not put their minds on this competition but on the soul bone auction after the competition.

Yuan Tianxiong and Zhan Yaqing took advantage of the competition period to prepare a lot of property and planned to buy the 100,000-year-old soul bone at the auction, but they didn't know that all of this was planned by Chihiro Ji , but what everyone didn't expect was that the soul bone had already been stolen and swapped.

Everything that was going on in the dark was planned in secret. On the surface, the Wuhundian selection competition that was in full swing still attracted the attention of many people. In private, they bet on who would get the quota to enter the Wuhundian, and they all speculated on who would get the first place. One, the dark horses that appeared this time made everyone even more interested in them. They were looking forward to where these dark horses would go, and what exciting fights would follow.

After the first round of selection, the members of the semi-finals came to the venue again two days later. The semi-finals were hosted by the people of Wuhun Temple. They were divided into two boxes, red and black, and each box had the same number in a different color. Players who draw the same number and different colors are the opponents.

The rules of the game are very simple. The tables in the battle field are also divided into two rows. Those who enter the semi-finals are divided into two teams, and they will go to each box to draw their own numbers.

"Brother Yanwei, don't worry, we have a way to let your son get the place to enter the Wuhun Temple in a fair manner. This rematch mode can be said to be prepared for your son."

Lordiala was on the host stage, looking at the contestants who were divided into two teams to draw numbers, and said with a smile.

Yanwei's distorted face became a little better. Hearing Lordiala's words, he asked in a low voice:

"My lord, is there any mystery in this?"

"It's natural, but the secret must not be leaked."

Lordiala said mysteriously and smiled strangely.

"Then about the evil soul master boy I mentioned earlier..."

"Don't worry, he will die naturally in the competition, but not now, I want to give him the most painful death. In the final group arena, I will let him challenge one opponent after another and die from exhaustion .”

"So this kid will pass the rematch?"

Yan Wei was a little disappointed.

"Hehehehe, not necessarily, I prefer to watch some, the evil taste of cannibalism."

Lordiala smiled sinisterly, looked at the people who had already started drawing lots, and gestured to the person next to him, who nodded. The number that was starting to draw lots was reaching everyone's hands in a weird and coincidental way on until the last number is drawn.

"The lottery is over!! Please find the corresponding opponent according to the lottery number! And go to the competition platform with the corresponding number!"

After drawing the numbers, there was a commotion, and some people couldn't wait to tell their numbers.

"The red number eight is here! Who is the black number eight?"

He Mengyan held up the red numbered ball in his hand and searched among the crowd.

"I'm going?! Isn't it?!"

The one who spoke was Chu Su, who was looking at He Mengyan in astonishment. In his hand was a black No. 8 ball.

"Huh? Old Chu?"

He Mengyan also looked at Chu Su when he heard the voice, his eyes fell on the number ball in his hand, and his face became very exciting.

"My God! Isn't it?! Let's fight?"

"What a coincidence? I wanted to compete with you in the group arena."

"Old Chu,

I will not show mercy! "

"For the sake of the selection of Wuhundian, do you actually want to be cruel to my brother? Old He, I misread you, and I can only kill you later."

Chu Su said with a sad face.

"Hey, compared to killing a killer, my mercy is still light, okay? You are really ruthless!"

"Come on, let's decide the winner today! Go to the No. 8 competition platform!"

"Who is afraid of you, just go!"

Chu Su and He Mengyan quarreled and went to the No. 8 competition platform. One after another, some people have already arrived at the corresponding competition stage to start the competition.

Ming Tian's team also gathered together at this time.

"Old He and Old Chu are really good friends. They can even be drawn together in the semi-finals. The two of them are on the same level in cultivation. It is difficult to tell the winner at once, but they say so Speaking of which, I'm afraid I still hope that the opponent can enter the final competition."

Yuan Yun watched the two leave and said, and gathered with Ming Tian and others.

"The two of them are interesting. Why didn't you find out before? Brother Yan, what's your number?"

Ming Tian smiled, and asked Yan concerned.

"I am number twelve in red, I don't know who my opponent will be..."

Yan said excitedly.

Yuan Yun jumped up and shouted:

"No way?! Red Twelve? You?"

"Yes, what's the matter..."

Yan looked at Yuan Yun strangely, and then thought of something...

"Brother Yuan, you won't..."

"Come on, I just said Chu Su and the others, now it's our turn, Yan, are we good brothers?!"

Yuan Yun put a hand on Yan's shoulder.

"No, it's not..."

Yan shook his head, and moved a little away from Yuan Yun by moving in place.

Yuan Yun looked at Yan gloomily, as if about to cry, what about the brotherhood that was agreed?

"No way, what a coincidence, Brother Yan, are you fighting Brother Yuanyun?"

"But it's okay, at least one of you will definitely make it to the final of the ring."

Ming Tian comforted the two, but the atmosphere between them was obviously not right.

"I said, Yan, why don't you vote directly, or I'm afraid that I'll beat you up badly later, let's play a brother, I have to save face for you, don't I?"

Yuan Yunyu said earnestly.

"Don't come here! I will definitely enter the Wuhun Hall to get the last place! I will stand until the last moment! If you treat me as a brother, we will use all our abilities and have a good one-on-one duel on the competition stage !"

"Uh... well, I didn't expect you to be so persistent. I have one more soul ring than you, and the agility attack type has certain advantages over the strong attack type."

"Don't underestimate me!"

"Then I'll see you on stage 12."

"Let's go!"

"Hey, Brother Yan!"

Ming Tian didn't expect that the few people who were chatting and laughing just now would confront each other in a blink of an eye. Is the quota of Wuhun Hall really that important? You can ignore brotherhood...

The two were stopped by Ming Tian, ​​and they understood something when they looked at Ming Tian's worried eyes, Yuan Yun smiled, put his big hand on Ming Tian's head, stroked Ming Tian's hair and said:

"Don't worry, little Mingtian, fighting is fighting, and friendship is friendship. We will do our best on the competition stage. After the competition, we will still be brothers who are sleeping together! There will be no conflicts, and we will not fight because of such a competition. And froze."

"That's right, Ming Tian, ​​don't think too much. When we get to the group arena, we will use all our strength to deal with it seriously. Because we are friends, we should respect each other more than say you quit Well, maybe it’s really difficult to start, or something, but to fight harder, out of respect for the opponent! Have a duel like a man!"

Yan also put his hand on Mingtian's shoulder and said.

"Yeah, I got it! Brother Yan, Brother Yuan, come on!"

Ming Tian nodded, looked at the two and smiled.

"Hey, don't talk like you already beat me, idiot!"

"What? Are you not convinced? I am going to be a man named Douluo! Bastard! How could I be defeated by you, and I seem to have defeated you once."

"Ah?! What?! It was just your luck that time! You didn't rely on Mingtian..."

Yan and Yuan Yun walked away to the competition stage while cursing, Ming Tian watched from behind, and under the quarrel, they treated each other as warm as friends. It is really a pleasure to know them, isn't it? ?

"I just went to see Zhan Ni, and she seems to be in a bad situation."

Yuan Yu also came over at this time, and said in a cold tone.

"What's wrong?"

"Her opponent is that Four Ring Soul Sect..."

"What?! Is that the soul sect who beats nine with one?"

Mingtian said in surprise.

"That's right, it's really too bad, but Zhan Ni doesn't necessarily lose."

"That's right, we've all played against Zhan Ni and know how powerful she is."

Ming Tian nodded, this competition is really full of highlights.

"In addition, his opponent named Monson is You Xiaoqing. It is also worthy of attention, and we must study it carefully at that time."

"Well! Good! Yuan Yu, what number are you? Who is your opponent?"

"Well, this, I don't know yet, I'm going to the competition stage first."

Yuan Yu showed an indifferent attitude.

"Then come on! I haven't looked for my opponent yet, I'm going to go directly to the competition stage."

"Okay, see you at the end of the game, little Mingtian."

Yuan Yu smiled, and imitated his brother who messed up Ming Tian's hair and left.

Ming Tian looked at Yuan Yu's back, that cold figure who was always wearing a long gray coat, and suddenly felt strange in his heart.

For mysterious and proud things, people will have a heart that wants to get close, want to know, the unknown, deep in my heart...

"Come on, Yuan Yu..."

Ming Tian whispered.

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