Chapter 2416 The Third Round of Selection!
Yun Hao just pretended that nothing happened, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and seemed to be practicing, but his mind was filled with thoughts.
Just now, he tried a little bit, and the sword energy that exploded in his palm was very powerful. However, not to mention leaving wounds on the surface of the skin, it didn't even leave a trace. This is incredible.
"That palm has integrated into my right hand. Could it be that it has changed my hand invisibly? But why, I didn't notice this change at all!"
"Moreover, I have practiced the sect master's solipsism, the soul of my loose immortal, and the fusion of the body of the true immortal. This is a very domineering cultivation method, but during the fusion process, I also did not feel the appearance of this palm. The change!"
"What is the origin of the Soul Slaughter Pond of the Immortal Execution Sect? The voice I heard that day, and the power of time at the last moment. What are the palms I saw?"
Yun Hao felt uneasy. This unknown made it difficult for him to calm down.
And just then.
A deafening sound resounded in the sky of the desolate star.
The second round of sword bearer selection for the Zhuxian Sect is over!
All three hundred tokens have been obtained.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yiming flew back with a depressed look on his face and said: "Brother Yun, your intuition is wrong. There is nothing wrong around you. I didn't even find a ghost. Forget it, just save some money." Stay strong and fight well in the third round!”
Yun Hao suppressed the disturbing thoughts in his mind, stood up, and looked at Liu
Yi Ming, then cupped his hands and said: "Brother Liu, thank you for taking care of me these days!"
Liu Yiming was carefree and said with a smile: "Don't worry about small things, but I can only help you so far. As for the third round, you can only rely on yourself."
Yunhao nodded.
The third round is the real, personal battle!
After a while.
Everyone left this desolate star and returned to the huge square of Zhuxianmen.
Only three hundred people are still standing here.
They held tokens and looked proud.
"Um?"
"Why did this Yunhao pass the second round?"
"It seems that the guy named Liu Yiming must have helped him a lot!"
They didn't know what happened, but they all guessed that Yun Hao could enter the third round only because of his teammates, and Yun Hao was just a bastard.
In the audience, there were also many people who were eliminated in the second round. Seeing Yun Hao still standing on the stage, they were filled with resentment and dissatisfaction, cursing and sarcastic.
Then, someone else told about Yun Hao's sneak attack on Lin Yao. Yun Hao was once again pushed to the forefront and was slandered by various remarks.
On the high platform.
Peng Chan, the deputy sect leader, shook his head and said: "Elder Feng, Elder Ma, you are wrong. You love Wujiwu and have high hopes for Yunhao because of Zeng Shu. This is understandable, but you have pushed him to such a big position. On the stage, he simply does not have the ability to get so much attention. That is why he is being targeted so much now. To a certain extent,
, he fell into such an embarrassing situation, why weren't you the one who pushed him into the pit of fire! "
Feng Taicang's expression was not very good, and he snorted coldly and said: "Deputy Sect Master Peng, he has entered the third round, and the third round is about to begin. Maybe his strength can be worthy of where he is now. What about the height? Was what you just said too early?
Honorary Elder Bai Feiying sneered, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a tone of disdain: "It's ridiculous, you really expect him? The third round is a real actual battle, there is no chance of taking advantage!"
Ma Huayun replied, "Which of your eyes saw him taking advantage of others? Could it be that what he won in the second round was just taking advantage of others? Bai Feiying, your remarks are so narrow-minded!"
Seeing that several senior members of the Zhuxian Sect were quarreling with each other again, another deputy sect leader, Zhang Shu, came out to smooth things over.
Zhang Shu had a helpless expression on his face and said: "Everyone, on this occasion today, please exercise some restraint and don't let others see the joke of Zhu Xian Sect!"
then.
Zhang Shu announced the rules for the third round of sword bearer selection.
Personal battle!
Draw battle!
Three hundred people entered the third round, a two-by-two duel!
The winner will enter the top 150, and then draw lots to determine the top 75!
Then, seventy-five people will draw lots, but as long as the lot is an odd number, one person will have a bye. As for the chance of a bye, the Zhuxian Sect will not specify it, it is still determined by the draw!
Following Zhang Shu, he raised his hand and waved.
Immediately, three hundred light groups flew out and flew over the three hundred swordsman geniuses holding tokens.
"There are three hundred light groups, with a total of 150 numbers. The person who draws the same number will be the opponent in the next competition. To be fair, you can choose any light group at will. The Zhuxian Sect will not make any intervention. "
Zhang Shu had just finished speaking.
Suddenly, someone took action and grabbed a light ball from the air.
This person Yun Hao has some impressions.
At the beginning of the second round, he was the first to rush into the Liuli Nine Realms Tower to look for clues about the token.
Zhuge Bai from Tianshu Star Territory.
This person was extremely famous, very powerful, and full of information. After he took the light group, he directly crushed it into pieces, and then, a number appeared.
Pick No. 16!
This means that if someone else wins the sixteenth lottery, they will fight Zhuge Bai to determine the winner.
In the field, all the prodigies of swordsmanship prayed silently in their hearts that they must not win the lottery number 16. Zhuge Bai is very famous. If he meets Zhuge Bai in the first lottery, it will undoubtedly be extremely bad!
But Liu Yiming, who was standing next to Yun Hao, rubbed his hands excitedly and muttered: "Luck favors me, luck favors me, let me draw the number 16, let me draw the number 16..."
This guy just wants to fight with the stronger ones!
After muttering a few words, Liu Yiming jumped up, opened his bow with both hands, grabbed two light groups, returned to the place, and then looked at Yun Hao: "
Brother Yun, I helped you choose one, which one do you want? "
Yun Hao said indifferently: "Then let's take the one on the left hand."
Liu Yiming handed the ball of light in his left hand to Yun Hao, and then he couldn't wait to crush the ball of light in his right hand.
Pick No. 13!
A hint of disappointment appeared on Liu Yiming's face, and he said: "It's boring, it's not number 16."
Then, he looked at Yun Hao: "Look, what is your lottery number?"
Yun Hao smiled faintly and crushed the ball of light in his hand.
Pick No. 29!
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, there was loud laughter from the side.
"Yunhao, I have to say that you are not very lucky. You met me in the first game. Listen clearly, my name is Li Chong. When I take action later, I will not show mercy to you!"
Liu Yiming twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Brother Yun, you must be very lucky. You have to thank me. I helped you get the weakest one!"
There were also some muttering sounds all around.
"This Yunhao is really unlucky... Li Chong's cultivation level is at the bottom among these three hundred people..."
"It can also be understood that Li Chong is very lucky. With his strength, he has no chance of beating anyone except Yun Hao... The two of them will be fighting each other for a while. Of course, Li Chong is the big one after all. At the seventh level of Luo Jinxian, no matter how good he is, he is still better than Yun Hao..."
Li Chong, who was still shouting excitedly, suddenly turned dark...
Soon, the draw was completed.
Zhang Shu, the deputy sect master of the Zhuxian Sect, gave an order and the individual battle in the first round of the third round officially began!