Yang Yu has won the first game, but it does not mean that the first screening is over, because the martial arts training arena has a limited arena, and even if half of the people surrender, by the time the first screening is over, it will still be nearly spent. It took three hours.
The first screening round has ended, and the number of young people shortlisted has reached 5,000. This does not mean that all of them have participated. Among them, there are also some qualified young people who are watching for the first time but not playing.
Since there are still many people shortlisted for the second game, the second game here still has the same rules as the first game, and the contestants compete on their own.
Thirty people were shortlisted from 5,000 people, which shows how difficult it is, but this does not dampen the enthusiasm of Yang Yu and Lu Zhanlai.
The martial arts preliminaries that started at eight o'clock in the morning have now reached four o'clock in the afternoon. After all these layers of screening, it is now the end of the sixth screening round.
Fortunately, both Yang Yu and Lu Zhanlai were shortlisted for the battle among the seventy-eight people.
After these six games, both Yang Yu and Lu Zhanlai have made a name for themselves. Yang Yu is now a potential player, while Lu Zhanlai is a famous luck player.
how to say? In these six games, Yang Yu has encountered first- and second-level spiritual martial arts masters. In this case, of course, the opponent surrendered directly.
However, Yang Yu has also encountered level 3 or 4 Lingwu Masters. When everyone thought that Yang Yu was bound to lose, Yang Yu was able to come back from adversity, and even failed to win the final duel.
Although Yang Yu can save the day from danger every time, Yang Yu himself knows that they are still mid-level Ling Wu masters. If he faces a high-ranking, top Ling Wu master, or even a Ling Wu king with outstanding strength, Yang Yu will definitely be the best. Defeat is inevitable.
Therefore, Yang Yu knows that in the remaining three months, he must not only improve his strength, but also explore the fighting styles of various aristocratic families, because only by knowing himself and the enemy can he be victorious in every battle.
Lu Zhanlai is twenty-three years old this year. He is now a ninth-level spiritual martial artist. His strength is at the mid-to-high level. Every opponent he encounters is an opponent below the sixth-level spiritual martial artist. This is why Lu Zhanlai can fight all the way. Current schedule.
The seventy-eight people who were shortlisted were not called back to the viewing stand this time. Everyone stood at the front of the ring, because in this seventh competition, the thirty people selected were basically determined.
"Fighters, you are very powerful. The fact that you can reach this point means that you are only one step away from the qualifications to be selected for the qualifiers. And the next competition will not be formed by your own team, but will be decided by us drawing lots. Do you have it? Do you have any objections?" Lu Yan said calmly and with a bit of coercion on the viewing platform at the highest point of the fighting training ground.
"No"
"No"
"No"……
The answering voice was very neat, because Yang Yu could tell that more than 60 of the seventy-eight were from the Luji family, and only a dozen were from other families, and among them, there were actually For an orc, it seems that the requirements for this martial arts battle are really not high!
Although the competition rules have been changed, this does not have a big impact on Yang Yu. After all, he has a lot of trump cards? So far, Yang Yu has only used Blood Bath Penetration Fist.
Among the seventy-eight people, Yang Yu is also one of the few who is in good mental condition, because there are regulations in this qualifying competition. As long as they are not eliminated, the contestants cannot use pills throughout the process.
After these six games, most people are already tired to varying degrees. Yang Yu can persist until now, thanks to his fourth talent, bloodthirsty. …
"The twenty-third arena showdown, Qi Ayang versus Lu Long, are all the contestants present?", a man floating in the air said, he was not Lu Yan, but a person from another family who followed, But just by looking at him, one could tell that the man must be a Lingwu Emperor.
"Lord Huang, Lu Long is here." After the man finished questioning, a young man stepped forward and said.
When Yang Yu saw his appearance, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he looked very similar to the person Yang Yu met in the first scene, oh! That person seems to be named Lu Pao.
"Um, Qi Ayang is here." Yang Yu doesn't belong to any aristocratic family now, so
Yang Yu does not have an overly flattering honorific.
"Well, I understand, you guys prepare for the competition later!" The man was very serious. He didn't show a good face because of Lu Long's respect, nor did he put on a bad face because of Yang Yu's plainness.
This must be the case. They represent the highest combat power of the family and are also the face of the family. If they are all snobbish, then the family will probably become disloyal.
Although it sounds a bit serious, the fact is that in Tianyue Continent, spiritual technicians and spiritual warriors only account for 40%. Most of them are ordinary people. Ordinary people are the foundation of a large family, so in the Ming Dynasty On the surface, large aristocratic families must be the most fair. …
"The twenty-ninth arena showdown, Lu Zhanlai versus Lu Tao, are all the contestants present?" In the air, the man asked in the same tone.
"Lord Huang, Lu Zhanlai is here." In the team of seventy-eight people, Yang Yu finally saw Lu Zhanlai on the side, and Lu Zhanlai said with great pride.
"Lord Huang, Lu Tao is here," a young man in the team also stepped forward and said.
When Yang Yu saw this Lu Tao, Yang Yu might have understood something. No wonder this match was drawn by lots to avoid some special relationships.
Because Yang Yu could tell that Lu Long and Lu Tao among the seventy-eight people, as well as Lu Pao, whom Yang Yu met in the first game, were six points similar, which meant that they were brothers.
So if they form a team in the last game, they will probably form a team with each other, in which case one person will advance.
"Brother Long, Brother Tao, come on!" Lu Pao also shouted a few words loudly in the stands, which further strengthened Yang Yu's thoughts.
Soon, the men accompanied the thirty-six divided teams and everyone walked onto the ring together.
"Ayang, come on, come on, come on!" Seeing the two people she cared about on the ring, Lu Qian couldn't help but shout a few words. Now she was thinking, if her father could see this scene, what would happen? How wonderful!
"Qi Ayang, Level 6 Spirit Technician, your opponent is the Level 2 Spirit Martial Master. Do you want to continue the competition?" On the ring, a guard asked even though he already knew the result of the question. .
"Go on, let's fight!" Having reached this point, Yang Yu has no intention of giving up.
"Okay, the twenty-third arena, the game begins." The guard nodded politely, and with this shout, the game began.
"Master Young Clan Emperor, that is Qi Ayang. Although he only has the strength of a sixth-level spiritual technician, he actually wins every game." On the highest stand, the man just now said to the middle man very politely. Lu Yan said.
"Well, I understand. This little guy has something to hide, but he is indeed just a sixth-level spiritual technician. This does not meet our requirements. Keep reading!" In the center of the floating platform, Lu Yan didn't even open his eyes. Said lightly.
"Qi Ayang, you are very powerful, but today, you should lose here." Looking at Yang Yu who was full of fighting spirit on the opposite side, Lu Long also said with a fighting spirit.
Yang Yu is not disgusted by this sentence, nor does Yang Yu dislike Lu Long, because Yang Yu can see that most Timan people are upright people, and their happiness and anger are expressed on their faces. This sentence is normal. War was declared.
After a loud shout, Lu Long's legs were covered with a faint light. Yang Yu was now very familiar with this.
This is the most popular spiritual skill among the body barbarians, fighting spirit attack. Basically, nine of the ten body barbarians who fight with each other have this innate spiritual skill.
Lu Long's speed is still relatively fast, at least much faster than Lu Pang, and the light waves kicked out every time are much more powerful than Lu Pang.
After quickly adjusting his position, Yang Yu caught a blow of the light wave. The power of the light wave was not too strong. This may also be because Lu Long was exhausted after the first six games.
Due to the relatively low current level, Yang Yu cannot mobilize spiritual power light waves like this, nor can he use Ren Bing, so when facing Lu Long, Yang Yu still has to fight in close combat.
Gained the advantage.
With the blessing of the Blood Chaser, Yang Yu's speed was much faster than Lu Long. Using a familiar fighting method, Yang Yu approached Lu Long while dodging.
For just a moment, Yang Yu felt as if he was being glanced at, but that feeling passed by in a flash.
"Interesting, Blood Chasing Width, the sixth-level spiritual technician has two innate spiritual skills, and he hasn't even used any spiritual skills yet. This guy has something." Lu Yan in the center said suddenly on the highest floating platform.
Yes, Yang Yu's guess just now was not wrong. He was indeed spied on by someone, and he was still the most powerful person present, the Lingwu Emperor of the Lu Leg Family, Lu Yan.
"Master Young Clan Emperor, what do you think of the result of this game?" After hearing Lu Yan's words, the man on the side asked.
"Hey, hey, what are you asking ***? You ask them." Lu Yan did not answer directly, but threw the question to the ten young people who accompanied him.
After standing for eight hours, these ten young men and women did not relax at all. Maybe they also knew that they were the face of the family!
"Young Clan Emperor, that boy is just a spiritual technician. He cannot be compared with us at all."
"Humph, he's just the tallest among the dwarfs."
"Although this Qi Ayang is average, he can still defeat that Lu Long"...
After Lu Yan finished asking, the ten young men and women behind him also gave their own answers, but most of them looked down on Yang Yu, because the weakest among them was the seventh-level spiritual warrior master.
On the ring, Lu Long fought very seriously, but he met Yang Yu. Yang Yu had bloodthirsty. Although Yang Yu's attack is not high now, but the little adds up, Yang Yu has become the best player since the seventh game. Much better than Lu Long's condition.
The match between the two lasted for ten minutes, and now the two began to fight face to face. Although Lu Long had the strength of a second-level Lingwu Master, he was beaten by Yang Yu and was unable to parry.
"ah!"
A heavy punch hit Lu Long on the vest. Yang Yu did not use all his strength in this blow. Yang Yu was already hinting to Lu Long that he now has enough ability to defeat him.
"Hey, Qi Ayang, you are very strong, I surrender." Seeing Yang Yu's spirited appearance, Lu Long chose to surrender voluntarily. He also saw it very thoroughly. He was not even a rank six spiritual technician. If you can't beat them, how can you represent the Lu family against the top combat powers of other aristocratic families?
"In the twenty-third arena, Lu Long admits defeat, and Qi Ayang is qualified to advance." With Lu Long's initiative to admit defeat, Yang Yu became the person who quickly decided the winner among the thirty-six arenas.
Yang Yu gently jumped off the ring, ready to share the joy of victory with Lu Qian, but Lu Qian in the stands looked very solemn.
Looking at Lu Qian's eyes, Yang Yu also understood, because in the twenty-ninth arena, Lu Zhanlai was not having an easy time fighting.
