Chapter 794: Bit by Bit Elimination Match!
"Okay, everyone, stop talking and set up a seat for Master Taiqing."
Lunbi Shengtian felt the embarrassment and restraint in the surrounding atmosphere. The strong men in the three legendary realms were the three famous envoys of Fengyunyue 200,000 years ago. The Taiqing Sect was still the leader of the ancient sect, and this had never changed. .
Soon a disciple placed a seat in a unique position for Tai Qingyue to sit on. This position showed the strength of the power, and Taiqing Sect still did so.
If there is any ancient clan that can compete with the Taiqing Sect, it is probably only the Ancient Human clan. However, the Ancient Human clan did not send anyone to participate in the competition this time. Not only that, even the royal family of the Falan Empire did not show up. It is surprising. Could it be Did he withdraw from the competition?
Ignore it for the time being, Lunbi Shengtian must announce the start of the competition. I have been blabbering for so long, and now I can’t waste time in vain.
"I declare that the Imperial Clan Competition has officially begun!".
Boom boom!
Finally, with the sound of Lunbi Shengtian's order, the gongs and drums that had been prepared outside the imperial city began to ring. The roaring sound was like a thunderstorm. Hearing this sound was both exciting and a little scary.
"The next competition will be hosted by the three." Lunbi Shengtian said lightly and looked at the three statues at the front of the high platform.
It was only then that the three of them had a chance to speak. How could he get a chance to intervene in the previous discussions of these super powerful bosses? I can only wait until now and be responsible for hosting the competition.
Lin Feng stood in the crowd, and no one would notice him, but Lin Feng saw a few old acquaintances. The first was the Evil Palace, needless to say, the second was the three deities, and the last one was Chen Guangyu.
Lin Feng knew that the ancient sect that Chen Guangyu belonged to was very powerful, but he did not expect that the Taiqing Sect was Chen Guangyu's sect. One of the several men in white robes following Taiqingyue was Chen Guangyu.
At this moment, Chen Guangyu was still thinking about Lin Feng, but it was impossible for Lin Feng to come back from the dead. He could only hate the Guxie Clan for killing Lin Feng. It was an unforgivable crime, but the sect didn't care about it. Although Tai Qingyue was Sect Master, but everything still needs to be reported to the master.
However, Chen Guangyu was quite surprised by the sect leader's attitude towards Lin Feng. Tai Qingyue actually agreed to win over Lin Feng and made some promises. Unfortunately, this did not come true in the end, which made him a little regretful.
"Now for the first part of the competition, the preliminary round." The loud voices of the three deities spread throughout the imperial city, and could be heard clearly even outside the imperial city.
"All sixty-eight people participating, please come to the stage." The three looked down at the high platform and called softly. He did not dare to shout loudly. He could not afford to offend these contestants. They were all super geniuses of various empires and clans.
After the three masters finished speaking, apart from Xie Dian, Chen Guangyu, Lei Kui and Lei Teng who were already standing on the stage, there were also masked men, and the rest were all under the stage.
After the three saints shouted, people gradually flew up from the high platform, including Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was not stupid and could not rush forward with a devil mask on. Lin Feng changed into a cloak and his black robe into a white robe before he walked up.
Sixty-eight people all stood on the high platform, including the geniuses of various empires and the geniuses of the ancient Zong clan. The rest were Lin Feng, Jestan and the masked man.
Jestan appeared out of nowhere and glanced at Lin Feng, who was wearing a white robe and a cloak, but said nothing.
"Everyone, let's draw lots." The three saints gave a faint drink, then waved their left hands, and with a crash, the sky was filled with golden pieces of paper.
"This is mine, don't steal it." Xie Dian shouted angrily, Leng Ao's face was extremely cold, and with a wave of his left hand, a golden piece of paper was tightly held in his hand.
In addition to Xie Dian, Lei Kui, Lei Teng, Chen Guangyu and others all snatched pieces of paper, but there were no casualties. After all, they would not kill people in anger just for a piece of paper.
In the end, there was only one piece of paper left, and everyone focused on Lin Feng. Lin Feng naturally reached out and pinched the golden piece of paper.
"Please open it." A smile appeared on the three faces, extremely bright.
Soon, everyone opened the pieces of paper. Some looked overjoyed, while others looked slightly bitter.
Lin Feng did not open it in a hurry, but looked at Xie Dian. Xie Dian's expression was very indifferent. It seemed that no matter who he drew, he didn't care and was confident that he could win.
Lin Feng also glanced at Chen Guangyu, but saw that Chen Guangyu's expression was slightly bitter, which showed that he had picked an unhappy opponent.
Suddenly, Lin Feng glanced at Jing Wuhen out of the corner of his eye. There was a child beside Jing Wuhen, who was naturally Jiang Xuan.
"Fortunately, I didn't send it back to Langye City." Lin Feng felt relieved when he saw this.
Lin Feng opened the note and saw the opponent he was about to fight, Qing Kui?
Lin Feng's first thought was that this was the genius of the Taiqing Sect.
Sure enough, Qing Kui is one of the geniuses from the Taiqing sect who came to compete, just like Chen Guangyu, but the difference is that Qing Kui is stronger than Chen Guangyu.
Lin Feng drew Qing Kui, but what Qing Kui drew was not Lin Feng, but Chen Guangyu.
No wonder Chen Guangyu looked bitter. He had drawn the genius of his sect, so it was strange that he didn't feel bitter.
This competition is not about drawing each other, but random drawing. If you draw him, he may not draw you, but another opponent. It just follows the order of the battle. The golden piece of paper above Lin Feng says No. 7. , which means that he is ranked seventh to play against Qingkui.
"The preliminary stage adopts a one-by-one elimination method. The next one is eliminated and the previous one is promoted."
The three elders spoke up again at this time, clarifying the rules of the competition, and everyone was confident.
"Now please invite the contestant No. 1 to come on stage."
The three saints shouted and hurriedly left the high platform. Not only did he leave, but people like Lin Feng who were not participating in the competition needed to stay away from the high platform to avoid delaying other people's battles.
Jing Wuhen took a step forward and stood in the center of the high platform. He won the number one draw, and the person he was fighting against was the genius of Zhao State, Zhao Fei.
Jing Wuhen walked out and immediately attracted a lot of people's attention. Everyone had heard of Mr. Wuhen, and he was third in the last competition.
"Look, Master Wuhen is about to fight against the genius of Zhao State."
"Yes, I don't know how far Mr. Wuhen can go this time."
"Let's wait and see, I hope we won't be disappointed."
Some people started to talk in the audience. Lin Feng stood aside and stared at the stage solemnly.
Jing Wuhen walked out, and Zhao Fei from the opposite side also walked out.
Zhao Fei is a mid-ranking god, and he is already considered a very powerful person above the Zhao Kingdom, but he is not an extremely talented person. When he meets Jing Wuhen, he has no confidence in his heart.
"let's start". Jing Wuhen shouted at Zhao Fei expressionlessly, and Zhao Fei's face suddenly turned cold, and anger rose in his heart. Even though he was not famous, he would not let Jing Wuhen humiliate him.
"I will defeat you and let everyone remember me, Zhao Fei, not you, Jing Wuhen." Zhao Fei pointed at Jing Wuhen and shouted.
"Everyone can talk nonsense, but you can talk about it after you beat me." Jing Wuhen looked solemn and was not angered by Zhao Fei's words.
"watch out". Zhao Fei's face was ferocious, he took a step forward, and his whole body was blasted with the force of thunder. He must give Jing Wuhen a big shock, which can be said to be a preemptive strike.
But in the face of real strength, whether it is to strike first or strike later, it doesn't matter.
An energy circle appeared in front of Jing Wuhen, bursting out with terrifying murderous intent. Zhao Fei's face changed drastically and he quickly retreated, but it was too late, Jing Wuhen's fists had already hit his chest.
With a loud bang, Zhao Fei blasted out with the railing he knocked away, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge crater ten meters deep.
There was an uproar and the battle was over.
Mr. Wuhen is still Mr. Wuhen.
Everyone was silent, not daring to boldly comment on the third strong person from the previous term.
"Number Two". The three voices sounded almost at the same time as Zhao Fei landed.
There is no announcement of who wins and who loses. This is a knockout match. Zhao Fei can only be eliminated after he fails to challenge others. The same is true for Jing Wuhen. He can only advance after the person who challenges him fails. If he just wins, One game still needs to be eliminated.
The competition system is so cruel.
No. 2 was a genius named Sun Qi who came to the city proudly. He challenged Lei Ben of Leimen. Needless to say, the result was that Lei Ben won.
When Lei Ben won, the patriarch of the Ancient Beast Tribe, Yu Hao, and the Patriarch of the Ancient Xuan Tribe, Xuan Tiechen, had gloomy expressions at the same time. They were in Aolai City, which was more or less related to the two tribes. It was so easy. Defeated by Raimon's men.
"Cheng Rang, Cheng Rang" Lei Jingang looked at the two with a proud smile on his face, and the two could only snort and turn around.
"No. 3...".
"No. 4...".
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"Number seven!".