Soul Emperor Martial God

The next day.

Jianzong and his party came to the front wall of Yanwu Fortress.

The team of Snow Wing Sculptures has long been waiting here.

"Senior Jian Ji." Ye Qing took the lead in coming over and saluting.

"Yeah." The woman nodded.

"Brother Xiao Yi." Tie Niu also walked over.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." Xu Xing, Meng Luo, and several Snowwing Sculpture tribes all smiled.

Xiao Yi nodded.

Qin Feiyang curled his lips, looked at Xiao Yi, and said, "These guys complained to me for a long time yesterday."

"I followed me in the first round of the competition and got a ranking after 20th."

"Following you in the second round, I won first place all at once."

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled.

The ranking in the second round of competition is the ranking of the home team.

The Snow Wing Sculpture's team is a division of the Jianzong team.

Therefore, they are also the first, and they have received a lot of rewards for cultivation.

Xiao Yi glanced at the other side of the city wall.

Not far away was the team of the country lord, Bai Mohan and others, their faces looked ugly at this moment, and they did not come over.

Xiao Yi sneered and didn't care about them.

Time gradually passed.

Three teams, waiting.

The teams on the walls of the other 15 fortresses are also waiting.

Half an hour later, within the 16 fortress, suddenly eight figures flew out.

Swish...wish...wish...

The speed of the figure is extremely fast.

Almost the moment the breath appeared, it had moved from inside the fortress to the sky outside the fortress.

It is the eight emperors of the East China Sea, the eight commanders.

"Open." The eight people floated high in the sky and shouted.

An astonishing momentum suddenly condensed in the sky.

16 fortress, a tremor.

The endless black sea ahead, the waves are huge.

A huge barrier appeared out of thin air.

Under the barrier is a huge platform.

The entire platform, standing in the middle of the 16th fortress, is huge, and it is probably hundreds of miles in area.

"Hiss." The younger generation of warriors all took a breath.

On the wall of the Yanwu Fortress, the woman smiled and said, "That's the point of the 16th Fortress."

"Open every hundred years."

"Every time it is turned on, it is to cope with the largest abyss monster attack in a hundred years. Millions of human warriors gather on the stage, it is extremely magnificent and powerful."

The woman continued, "This time it will be opened in advance as your third round of competition."

"All around, there are restrictions and blessings, and the entire platform is extremely strong."

"For you to have a good fight."

After that, the woman waved her big hand, a surging force wrapped up the crowd, and said, "Let's go."

The group of people felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they had come to the point of view.

In front of the huge platform, dense spectators have already been arranged.

At the very center is the seat of the staff in the East China Sea Fortress.

On both sides are the seats of 16 countries and major forces.

At this time, the major fighters flew to the spectator stand.

Of course, under the leadership of the woman, the Jianzong group and the Snow Wing Sculpture group were the fastest.

It had already fallen into the area of ​​the Jianzong team long ago, even faster than the Eight Emperors.

"Humph." When the Eight Emperors came to the spectator stand and looked at the Jianzong group who had already sat down, Emperor Jin grunted angrily.

Ye Di gave a wry smile.

The Bingdi, Jindi and others looked at Jianzong and his group with dissatisfaction, especially Xiao Yi.

"Huh?" The woman turned her head slightly and glanced at them.

The Bingdi, Jindi and others quickly narrowed their gazes, and their faces showed dread.

Eight Emperors, sitting side by side at the top of the spectator stand.

Below, there are thirty-two commanders.

Immediately afterwards, it was the extreme martial artist on the side of the fortress.

At this time, all the masters, suzerains, and others of the 16 countries brought their teams and slowly flew in.

Seated in their respective areas that have been arranged in the spectator seats.

After everyone was seated, an old man appeared on the huge spot in front.

That is a senior who has been stationed here all the year round in the Demon Hunting Hall.

"All teams, except for the leader, the rest of the martial artists, go out." The referee said loudly.

The warriors of each team flew out from the sky and came to the huge competition stage.

The referee, began to explain the rules to these warriors.

In the spectator stand, the woman sat beside Xiao Yi and explained.

"The third round of competition, the first is a personal ranking battle."

"The leaders of your teams don't have to go out for the time being."

"The ranking is determined by the players first, and then the 10 winners will compete with each of your team leaders."

Xiao Yi nodded.

In other words, 47 teams, no, now only 22 are left.

These 22 teams, 22 captains and sub-captains, do not need to end for the time being.

On the side of the Yanwu Kingdom, Xiao Yi, Qin Feiyang, and Bai Mohan, the three of them still sat in the spectator stand, did not end.

The rest, Ling Yu, Zhong Wuyou, Ye Ming, Lin Jin, Xu Xing and others have already gone to the competition stage.

The same goes for teams from 15 other countries.

At this moment, hundreds of warriors gathered on the martial arts stage, from which 10 people were determined.

Of course, these hundreds of people will also have rankings themselves.

Not long after the referee finished the explanation.

Hundreds of warriors began to compete.

The competition is conducted in a one-to-one, two-in-one manner.

The battle of hundreds of people took a long time.

"The battle that started in the first place does not contain much gold, so just take a look at it." The woman said softly.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The current battle does not determine the ranking of each team, but is the first to let the ordinary Tianjiao of each team determine the ranking.

After a long time, the battle came to an end.

The ranking of hundreds of people was decided.

The top ten will participate in the follow-up competition.

It is worth mentioning that the Jianzong team suddenly accounted for more than half of the people.

Ling Yu, Zhong Wuyou, Bai Bingxue, Lin Jin, Tie Niu and Liu Yanran all made the top 10.

The remaining 4 people are warriors from other teams.

"Leaders of each team, go out." At this time, the referee said loudly on the stage.

The leaders of the teams flew out one after another.

Xiao Yi and Qin Feiyang went together.

22 team leaders dropped, plus the 10 winners just now, for a total of 32 people.

Next is the draw.

The same is the two-in-one approach, with 32 entering 16 people, 16 entering 8 people, and so on.

Until the draw is over.

Xiao Yi glanced at his number, number 1.

In other words, his opponent is No. 2...

The lottery rules are number 1 to number 2, number 3 to number 4, number 5 to number 6, and so on.

"Bing Wujiang." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

Yes, Bing Wujiang is No. 2.

Then, Xiao Yi glanced at the numbers of everyone on the side.

Ling Yu is No. 3.

The number 4 was...Bai Mohan.

A strange color flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he sighed.

At this time, the referee said loudly, "No. 1 and No. 2 will stay in the competition stage, and the rest of Tianjiao will temporarily retreat."

Whoosh whoosh...

The crowd flew away from the sky.

On the huge competition stage, only Xiao Yi and Bing Wujiang were left.

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