C1071 Second Place in the Qualifying Round
C1071 Second Place in the Qualifying Round
Therefore, this civil war between the two of them was completely a formality. After less than three to five moves, Shi Chuang jumped off the arena and admitted defeat. The crowd below also booed.
The following few matches were not interesting, but the last one became the highlight. Fang Zhibin faced another strong player, Shi Xingyuan.
The two of them stood on the ring and Qi Xingyuan said heroically, "No one can stop me from marrying Eldest Miss. Even if I agree to the knife in my hand, I will not agree."
Fang Zhibin raised his orchid finger and said, "I don't know if you agree or not, but I am not willing to kill a handsome guy like you. If you jump off the stage yourself, we might have a good time."
When Xu Xinyuan heard that, he was immediately furious. He pointed at him and shouted, "You damn big rabbit. You dare to come to the spouse finding martial competition in this kind of situation. This is clearly insulting Eldest Miss. I will chop you up with one knife."
As he spoke, he waved the steel knife in his hand and rushed forward. He fiercely slashed at the opponent's face. It seemed that he was really angry.
A trace of disdain flashed across Fang Zhibin's eyes. He was so easily angered. So what if his martial arts were good? He would definitely not become a big shot.
Although he was a mother, his sword technique was not fake. He cultivated the Cross Intellect Sword. It was definitely a sword technique with a mind of his own. He schemed against others everywhere.
The path that Xiu Xingyuan had taken was full of fierceness. His saber technique was also bold and powerful. Furthermore, he was cultivating the Holy Body technique, which made his attacking power even stronger.
Fang Zhibin still had a smile on his face. From time to time, he would use words to tease his opponent, causing his opponent to become even more violent. His attacks were like a violent storm.
At this time, he also opened his Playing Field. However, there did not seem to be any changes. The two of them were still standing on the arena, and he did not know what kind of attributes they had.
Bai Hui was also watching from the backstage. He was facing a middle-aged man beside him. It was also the Yun family's Chief, Yun Yanyu, who said, "This kid really has extraordinary talent. If it wasn't for his abnormal orientation... Absolutely the best candidate for the niece.
His Playing Field actually has no attributes, which means that it can be changed according to the opponent. Furthermore, he has studied the opponent's mentality, and he is in an undefeatable position."
As the two of them were talking, Fang Zhibin stabbed out three consecutive times, all of which pierced into the opponent's fatal points, and finally kicked his corpse off the arena.
At this point, the first stage of the battle was over. A total of 18 experts had been decided. Zhao Yiming and his group occupied five of the seats, and this was because there was a civil war.
The other major powers seemed to be quite wary of them. Not only did this group of people have a lot of people, but they also had extraordinary abilities. It seemed that this was indeed a problem.
The middle-aged man stepped onto the arena and said with a smile, "We have decided to rest for a day. We will continue the competition the day after tomorrow morning. I hope everyone can prepare well."
On this day, everyone was in their respective courtyards, carefully preparing. Not a single person went out. This was also because they were afraid of being schemed against by others.
Then it was the morning of the martial arts competition. Everyone arrived at the ring again. The middle-aged man said some nonsense again and then continued to draw lots.
They did not expect that the first match would be a civil war. When Ling Risen fought Fang Zhibin, the people below immediately cheered, hoping that they could carry out a civil war on the arena.
Before this, these people once again analyzed and felt that the one who was easy to get rid of among their own people was Fang Zhibin. After all, he had already shown that his orientation was abnormal. Which woman would be willing to be a widow?
Therefore, after the two of them exchanged a few rounds, Fang Zhibin also jumped off the arena and admitted defeat. He guaranteed that Ling Risen would enter the top nine and had a spot in advance.
The second person to be drawn was Qian Dongdong, his opponent was that hedonistic son, Bo Yuantao. Although this fellow brought a few magic tools with him, they were unable to block his violent attacks. In the end, all of his magic tools were broken by him, and then his neck was broken.
He never expected that the third one to be struck would still be their individual. This time, it was Bibi Yi's turn. However, this brat's opponent was an unknown individual, and he easily obtained victory.
Just as everyone had expected, the fourth one to appear was Cong Yulong. He had also fought a profligate scion, Gangxiang. That guy was also a magic tool master.
However, Cong Yulong didn't give him the chance to use his magic weapon. The battle ended in just three moves. He pierced his opponent's throat with his sword and got his seat smoothly.
The crowd was in an uproar. They had never thought that this group of people would be so violent. They had once again occupied half of the seats in the top nine. Could it be that they could only fight amongst themselves?
The fifth one to attack was Bai Hui. His opponent was another spoiled brat, Xia Jiang. This guy didn't even have the courage to fight him. He just surrendered and admitted defeat.
Now, there were only four spots left, and the competition was going to be very intense. The sixth person to attack, Feng Chen, had used a quick sword technique to kill his opponent, saving his seat.
In the next two matches, one of the two winners was Lin Risheng and Tian Liren. There were already eight seats left, and only the last one was left.
Su Cunyue stood in the arena with a cold expression. His opponent was a guy who looked like a bamboo pole, and his weapon was also a bamboo pole.
He said with a cold expression, "If you get the hell out of here, I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll definitely make you die without a burial ground."
That guy waved the bamboo pole in his hand and rushed over without saying a word. The fights in front of him were very fast, and Fang Chuyue wanted to end the fight as soon as possible.
Biting his finger and drawing on the folding fan, the Golden Dragon flew out once again. He did not expect that his opponent would swing the bamboo pole and turn it into a rope, binding the Golden Dragon.
Su Cunyue's expression changed slightly. He once again flapped the folding fan in his hand, and a strong wind immediately blew. Sand and stones were flying all over the arena at a very fast speed.
The bamboo pole obviously did not expect him to have such a move. Soon, it was wrapped up. After that, it let out a series of miserable cries. When the sand and sand stopped, there was only a skeleton left on the arena.
With this, the top nine were all finished. However, there was one more person who wanted to continue fighting. At this moment, Bai Hui announced his withdrawal with a smile. It seemed like there was no one else he wanted to clean up.
This way, the top eight were also born. They were: Cong Yulong, Dongdong Long, Ling Risen, Bibei Yi, Su Cunyue. Feng Chen, Lin Risheng, and Tian Liren.
The middle-aged man laughed loudly and announced that everyone would adjust for another two days. After that, there would be a competition for the top eight to enter the top four. He hoped that everyone would continue to work hard.