Chapter 2679: The selection battle for the Red Desert Territory begins!

Soon after.

Xing Ruodaojun looked at all the seeded players and asked with a smile: "Did any of your opponents in the first battle draw powerful characters?"

"No."

"It's not even included in the genius intelligence collected by the Elder Pavilion."

Except for Mr. Gua Luo Dao, everyone expressed their stance.

Mr. Gua Luo Dao was even more depressed. Why was he the only one who got the ruthless character right from the start? Are other people's opponents unknown?

Xingruo Daojun noticed his constipated expression and asked doubtfully: "Gua Luo, who did you draw?"

"Holy Dao Academy, Lord Yadao."

After Gua Luo Daojun finished speaking, he lay down on the ground helplessly.

"Then you are really lucky." There was a pity in Daojun Xingruo's smile. A person who has a tyrant and awakened the Supreme Vision will basically be able to qualify safely, and may even win in the second stage. A good performance, and as a result, there is a high probability that he will be eliminated in the first round.

"Deserved it."

"Who asked him to pretend like that?"

"He also released the Supreme Vision to show us."

All the seed players were gloating about their misfortune.

"Have a good rest tonight, and don't overturn in the first battle tomorrow." Xingruo Daojun left after finishing his words.

Zhao Fan said in a condensed voice: "Brother Gua Luo, I don't think much of you. At this time, if you don't think highly of yourself, there is really no chance."

"Well, I'll do my best."

Lord Gua Luodao nodded and entered his room.

Zhao Fan also went back and lay on the bed, sleeping without any distractions.

The night passed.

Representatives of many forces led the First-Step Dao Lords to the battlefield area of ​​White Bone Mountain.

In the first round, there were a million battlefields, and battles were taking place simultaneously, so that the space of each battlefield was only the size of a small world, which was indeed not big for the Dao Lord of Chaos. The reason for this is mainly to make the battle end quickly, otherwise there will be too much space and roundabout ways to contain it. If the two sides are evenly matched, I am afraid it will continue endlessly.

If a participating Yiyi Daojun is hit by a fatal attack, obvious cracks will appear on the badge marks and they will turn into light shields, thus declaring that they will be eliminated.

There is no draw, only the same fate and elimination, and then the opponent in the next round gets a bye and wins.

Millions of battlefields.

In less than a hundred breaths, the first-step Taoists in line entered the stage one after another.

Gua Luo Daojun turned his head and asked: "Brother Zaixuan, what battlefield number are you on? What battle is it?"

"Battlefield No. 975556, the seventh battle." Zhao Fan said.

"I am battlefield number 68555, the eleventh."

Gua Luo Daojun's mood has calmed down. He smiled and said: "It will be over by then. Remember to cheer me up."

"Haha, I will." Zhao Fan nodded.

Their eyes scanned the millions of battlefields, and they were so dazzled that they couldn't see them at all.

After a while, people were eliminated one after another.

The second battle on the corresponding battlefield will be picked up immediately, instead of waiting for all the battles to end to start the second battle at the same time.

over time.

It's finally Zhao Fan's turn to play!

"Brother Zaixuan, smash your opponent to pieces!" Daojun Gualuo waved his fist and shouted excitedly.

Many of his classmates rolled their eyes.

Qianmo Daojun's eyes were always locked on the white-robed figure escaping into the battlefield. She wanted to see what kind of ability this guy who appeared out of nowhere was worthy of her master as a brother and sister.