Chapter 1706 The Layout Has Been Decided

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.

"It actually succeeded!"

"Haha, I bet right!"

There was an uproar among the crowd.

Most of the people looked like beeping dogs. They never expected that Chu Qianye's strength would be so tyrannical. They have not been relieved until now, because Chu Qianye's strength is indeed too tyrannical. So they have no temper at all.

This level of combat power is really terrifying, and it is definitely an existence that sweeps away thousands of troops.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction where Chu Qianye was.

Shocked, puzzled, resentful, vicious,...

There are all kinds of expressions.

But more is unbelievable.

Chu Qianye fought alone in eight groups of twenty-four people, killing five candidates. The rest of the candidates were almost in a state of disarray, but Chu Qianye's Martial Soul Emperor really stole the limelight.

Yue Chen looked at Chu Qianye with a look of disbelief on his face.

If it was him, he probably wouldn't have such strength. Kill five candidates? It's unlikely, even if he is killed, he may be disabled.

These are all strong men who came out of the Sixteen Great Wildernesses. They are existences on the top of the pyramid, and they are strong men who are second only to the masters. But when they come to Chu Qianye, they are so vulnerable?

How does this make him believe!

"Impossible! How is this possible?!" He stared at Chu Qianye and murmured in shock.

The people around him were equally astonished.

"Senior brother, you don't know. The reason why these people didn't work hard is mainly because of their interests. If they fought Chu Qianye hard, they might have no way out. But when they fight against other candidates in the loser group, they will be defeated. Obviously I can't keep my ranking, so I don't want to make a wedding dress for others, so I gave up the battle." Lin Wanxue said lightly:

"If you think about his Martial Soul carefully, it is undeniable that he has some means and strength, but no matter what, it is just a Martial Soul. Maybe they have no way to deal with it, but which one in the winner group is an idler, which will make him feel better? Others I dare not say, but in the winner group, there are at least ten ways to deal with the martial spirit, and his martial spirit will be useless by then."

Hearing Lin Wanxue's analysis, Yue Chen finally calmed down a little.

"Brother Wan Kun, after this kid fuses with Wuhun, he can borrow the strength of Wuhun. He is a hedgehog." Long Feili said.

Beastmaster Wan Kun lightly shook his head.

"Don't worry, he won't be jumping for long. I don't care about a mere martial soul. He hasn't fully integrated with the martial soul, and he doesn't have the willpower of the martial soul. It takes a lot of time to prepare. If I guessed right, it took him five minutes to let Wuhun display its abilities. In the winner's round, this kind of thing is impossible." Wan Kun said with a sneer:

"Don't worry, it's just a martial soul. No matter how powerful it is, it's just a fusion of willpower. As long as you awaken the second martial soul, you won't be afraid of him at all. At most, you will fight to the death. Fusion, there must be some avoidance."

Long Feili nodded slightly.

"Brother Wan Kun, according to the usual practice, we will compete in the loser's group first, then go to the ranking battle, and finally reach the winner's group. After that, it doesn't have much to do with us. I still want to go back to Hedian that day, and wake up again. Second Martial Soul, it's safer." Long Feili said.

Beastmaster Wan Kun shook his head lightly.

"Actually, there is no need for this. You have dragon blood in your body. Although it may not be an ancient dragon, the dragon blood itself has a strong defensive power. If I remember correctly, once you are in deep crisis, the dragon soul will show up to protect you. Of course , It doesn’t matter if you go to awaken the second martial soul, you have to control the time well, don’t be absent.” Wan Kun said lightly.

Long Feili nodded slightly, but did not leave immediately, but waited for the announcement.

——"Boss is very strong, this time, there is no need to do it yourself." Xiaobao said: "Let me do the math, this time we seem to have won 900 billion merit points, we are very happy."

"Hand it in for confiscation!" Chu Nannan said delicately.

Xiaobao choked suddenly.

He secretly scolded himself for talking too much, making a lot of money in a muffled voice, and he quit, so he insisted on doing things at this time? Still in front of Chu Nannan?

Little Treasure had no choice but to grab all the merit points in the betting stone.

Chu Nannan took his merit points as a matter of course.

"Smelly little treasure, don't be unhappy. With these merit points, I will buy you some metal or stone later, and you won't starve to death!" Chu Nannan said, "You pervert, everyone else eats meat and drinks, but you eat stones and metal."

Wang Yiling: "..."

——Happy Saint and the others, looking at the battle in front of them, haven't recovered for a long time. They looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in their eyes.

After this battle, they had to submit.

"Senior Xiaoyao, your vision is still as fierce as ever, I didn't expect to see it so accurately."

"Oh, I bet less, if I had known, I would have put all in!"

"This kid's strength is really too strong. If it were me, I would feel a little flustered against a loser group. After all, I am a strong man of the three saints."

"Hehe, you already said it was you."

——And at this moment, the master seat.

Master Yingyue's bright eyes flickered. When she saw Chu Qianye finally defeated a loser group, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her heart was hanging in her throat the whole time, and now she finally let it go.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qianye did not disappoint her.

This time, her ranking should be relatively high, and the weakest is also the eighth. This time, she is not so worried about the immeasurable catastrophe.

As for the other masters of the loser group, their faces were very gloomy at this time.

Master Yaori and Master Lu Shang especially bear the most grudges. After all, their candidates hardly had a good time. They fell into the hands of Chu Qianye and were maimed or even killed.

Chu Qianye naturally didn't care about these gazes.

"The loser's group challenge failed." The green-robed Taoist said lightly: "Now, the loser's group starts the qualifying match, the same draw, two-by-two competition, the winner competes with the saint, and the loser competes with the loser. Now start Draw lots, and if all the candidates die, substitutes will replace them.”

What he said was obviously Lu Shang's master.

Master Lu Shang took a deep breath, and then looked in one of the directions.

"Whoa! Whoa!!"

Three figures appeared as fast as lightning.

In this way, the basic pattern is set, the winner group and the loser group are finally determined, and the qualifying match is about to start, and this time the qualifying will affect the immeasurable catastrophe. Power, the higher the ranking, the weaker the power of its catastrophe.

And for the candidates, it's also their opportunity.

After all, to gain more time to dominate the body, it is definitely an excellent thing to enter the tomb of the nine gods.