Chapter 1878: Tianfeng Martial Arts Club Qualification

On the current high platform, there are still ten winners standing, namely:

Azure Cloud Sect Jiang Tian;

Azure Cloud Zong Su Yue;

Tianluo Zong Mo Gaoxuan;

The three princes of royal genius;

Jin Yuanzong Yu Chen;

Xiang Jia genius Xiang Dongliu;

The five princes of royal genius;

Tian Luo Zong Su Yi;

Xiang family genius Xiang Nanfei;

Xiang genius Xiang Lanxue.

Among the ten people, Tianluo Sect occupied two people, Azure Cloud Sect occupied two people, and the royal family had two people, but Jin Yuanzong had only one.

What shocked everyone the most was that the Xiang family had three seats!

The situation was clear at a glance. Looking at these geniuses with different costumes, the warriors on the square cheered and were all excited.

Although the number of these ten people is small, they represent the highest martial arts level of the entire Canglan Nation, and will be the mainstay of the Canglan Nation's martial arts world for decades or even hundreds of years!

"Jiang Tian, ​​Su Yue, Mo Gaoxuan...you all listen!" The silver robe elder waved his hand, and his voice spread throughout the square.

"The disciples are here!" The ten geniuses immediately listened, with solemn expressions.

"You have entered the top ten of the martial arts conference, and you have also obtained the qualification to participate in the Tianfeng martial arts conference two years later! In the next two years, you must do everything possible to improve your strength, because two years later , You will face the top genius in the entire Tianfeng Empire! Understand?"

"Disciples understand!" All the disciples responded in unison, one by one extremely excited.

Wow!

The words spread, and the square exploded!

"Two years later! Tianfeng Wuhui!"

"My God! They will face the top geniuses of the entire Tianfeng Empire!"

"Hi! That's the real high-level martial arts contest! Compared with this, our Canglan martial arts conference is probably just a small dish!"

"Is this to say? It is said that among the younger generation of the Tianfeng Empire, there are super geniuses in the Xuantian realm!"

"What? Younger generation! A super genius in the Profound Sky Realm?"

"Hi! My God!"

Everyone's exclamation was higher than the waves, especially the various rumors about the Tianfeng Empire, which made them inexplicably excited.

It's a pity that even the top martial artist of the Canglan Nation has to pass a cruel contest to qualify for the admission ticket to the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. Ordinary martial artists like them are simply not allowed to observe that level. It's a grand meeting.

"Tianfeng Wuhui admission ticket, do you get it like this?" Tianluo Zong Suyi took a deep breath, feeling like a dream.

"Hahahaha! Heavenly Maple Empire, I'm coming!" The five princes of the royal family shouted excitedly, and the handsome man's eyebrows burst into light.

"The hard work has paid off, Xiang Nanfei, I finally got the ticket to the Tianfeng Wuhui!" Xiang Nanfei shouted with excitement.

The ten disciples on the high platform were all excited and excited.

At this point, they are all the victors of this martial arts conference, and being able to use this martial arts conference to stand on the springboard to the Heavenly Maple Empire is also their biggest dream recently.

Now that this dream has been realized, they have longed for it, and then they can put aside all their efforts to fight!

"Do you get the qualification of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association? I thought it would be a test!" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

So far, he has not shown his full strength in the martial arts conference, but he has achieved the greatest goal. I have to say that it feels a bit weird.

"quiet!"

Elder Yinpao waved his hand, and the noise in the square gradually subsided.

"It is gratifying to get the admission ticket to the Tianfeng Wuhui, but this time the Canglan Wuhui competition is not over yet, there is still a fierce battle among the ten of you!" The elder Yinpao said in a deep voice, his eyes brightened. .

"Fighting?"

"Ok?"

Everyone raised their eyebrows when they looked at each other and suddenly realized that the final battle seemed to be famous.

"Yes! Next, you will face a fierce battle!" The silver-robed elder nodded his head heavily, but his face became serious, and there was a faintly murderous air all over his body.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart shuddered, suppressing their excitement, but also looking forward to it.

Why was the final ranking battle called "Fighting" by the elders of the silver robe?

Without too much waiting, the elder Yinpao groaned a little, and directly revealed the answer.

"The martial arts conference is not over yet. Naturally, there will be a high and low victory among the ten of you, but you will reach this step through elimination, and no one will be too weak. If you only use a simple elimination system, It would be biased!"

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly guessed when they heard this.

"So, the next rule is... a full cycle challenge!"

The voice settled, but everyone was stunned!

"What...what?"

"Full cycle challenge?"

"What do you mean?"

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated for a while.

"The so-called full cycle means that everyone has nine mobile phone meetings, and still challenges every opponent. After all of them are played once, the final test is over!"

"It turned out to be like this!" Everyone looked at each other and quickly understood the challenge rules.

Obviously, the official arrangement of the martial arts conference is to test everyone's strength more comprehensively, so as to eliminate unexpected factors to the greatest extent.

For example, a certain disciple may not be as strong as Mo Gaoxuan, but he may not lose to Yu Chen, or some people will lose to Yu Chen, but may not necessarily lose to Mo Gaoxuan.

According to the existing rules, everyone has nine opportunities to challenge, and the final result will determine the winner.

In other words, the winner of the nine games will be the final winner, and the subsequent rankings will be deduced by analogy.

"Huh? This will cause a problem, how do those with the same record determine the outcome?"

"This is still a question. Of course, it depends on the results of each other's fight! The record may be the same, but the fight between each other will definitely be the winner, and the winner of course will have the advantage."

"That's it!"

Although it seemed a little complicated, everyone quickly clarified the clues and everything became clear.

Although the rules have been clarified, everyone thought of another question, a very important question!

"By the way! Is there any rest and recovery time between the nine fights?"

"How to determine the order of the challenge, is it random, or according to the current ranking?"

Everyone raised all kinds of questions, Dang Even got the answer from the elder Yinpao.

"It's very simple! There is no restriction on taking pills during the match, but there is no specific rest time! As for the order of challenge, of course it starts with the tenth person. As for the order of the challenged, you can decide by yourself!"

"What? No rest time! This is too exaggerated, right?"

"There is no essential difference in the order of the challenge. The key is that there is no rest time. People with poor strength may not be able to make the last game!"

Xiang Nanfei and Xiang Lanxue looked at each other, frowning tightly.

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