Chapter 627

Then, the middle-aged man came to the school field where many martial artists from the eternal world gathered.

As before, the middle-aged man also began to read his name.

"Peak!"

The first thing a middle-aged man reads is Feng.

No one was surprised about this. After all, this peak's performance in the first round of the battlefield has fully proved his strength. It's no exaggeration to say that he is the first of many ancient martial artists in this celestial event.

"Fire baby!"

"Dragon shadow!"

"Iceberg!"

The middle-aged man's voice was magnificent, and his names came out of his mouth and echoed in the school field.

The middle-aged man read the thirteenth name... "Unparalleled sword!"

The sword standing in the crowd was unparalleled. With a faint smile, he was not surprised.

Although he didn't do his best in the just concluded first round of genius war and five days of fighting, he didn't even fight the world's original, but the strength shown by killing the original alone was enough to rank in the top 20 among these ancient warriors, so he was naturally qualified to enter the second round.

"He Xuan!"

"Oriental Lingyue!"

"Blood Phoenix!"

The woman in red with concave convex figure couldn't help but relax.

Although she asked herself whether she was strong enough, she met Feng in the first round of the talent war, was defeated by Feng and sent out of the battlefield, and was never left until the end, so she was also a little worried. But now it seems that no matter whether it is left to the end or not, as long as the strength is fully revealed in the first round of the battlefield, those with sufficient strength can enter the second round of the match.

"That sword monarch, unexpectedly left to the end?"

Xue Feng couldn't help looking at Jian Wushuang, and her face was a little strange.

Before, she fought with Jian Wushuang in the battlefield, and then met a passing peak. She was defeated by Feng Yidao and sent out of the battlefield. When she wanted to come, she couldn't catch a knife, and Jian Wushuang certainly couldn't catch it, and she would be sent out of the battlefield immediately, but as a result... She waited for a long time in the school field, but she didn't see Jian Wushuang sent out.

"Did the sword monarch hide his strength when he fought with me before?" Xuefeng thought secretly.

In the void, the middle-aged man continued to read his name, and when he read the 100th name, he stopped at this point.

"Huh?"

"Why don't you read it?"

"What's going on?"

On the school field, many martial artists from the eternal world showed doubts.

But the middle-aged man said coldly, "all the 100 people who were read their names are qualified to participate in the second round of genius war, and the others... Are all eliminated!"

The cold voice echoed in the whole school field, but these martial artists from the eternal world were all stunned.

"What?"

"Knot, is it over?"

"A hundred people? Only a hundred people can participate in the second round of genius war?"

"No! It's not fair, it's not fair!"

Immediately someone roared.

"There are only a hundred people?"

Those who were read their names and qualified to participate in the second round of the genius war were also extremely surprised.

It should be noted that the total number of martial artists from the eternal world is more than 100000!

More than 100000 people participated in the first round of genius war, and only a hundred people passed?

This probability is less than one in a thousand!

On the other hand, there were less than 10000 geniuses from the ancient world. As a result, there were a full 900 people who passed the first round of the war of geniuses, and the probability has reached one in ten.

One is one thousandth, and the other is one tenth. This treatment gap is indeed too outrageous.

"With so many of us, only 100 people were able to participate in the second round of the genius war, and the number of those geniuses from all ages who came to participate in the celestial event was less than one tenth of ours. As a result, 900 people could participate in the second round of the genius war, which was unfair!"

"Eccentric, this celestial event is too eccentric for those geniuses in the eternal world!"

"I ask myself that my strength is by no means weaker than those geniuses in the eternal world. Why can't I participate in the second round of genius war? Is it because I come from the eternal world? I'm not satisfied, not satisfied!"

Roars and roars rang out on the whole school field.

A large number of martial artists who have a certain confidence in their own strength, but have not been read their names, are extremely unconvinced at the bottom of their hearts.

"Hum!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his eyes overlooking the bottom, and a magnificent breath instantly oppressed the whole school field.

This breath was so strong that it was countless times stronger than the blood Yang of the divine realm that Jian Wushuang had seen that day. It directly oppressed the whole audience, and immediately the whole school field became quiet. Among them, several of the most rebellious martial artists were even kneeling down under the direct pressure of this breath.

The voice of the middle-aged man also sounded again, "I said that everyone in this celestial event is equal, there is no distinction between high and low status, only strength and talent. You can't pass the first round of genius war, which can only show that you are weak, no wonder others."

"As for fairness and unfairness, the weak are not qualified to judge!"

The middle-aged man's words were without doubt, but then he waved his hand, "anyone who just read his name can continue to stay, others, your celestial event is over, you can leave, and within half an hour, you must leave. If you are not convinced and insist on staying, you will be killed!"

Hearing this, the school field was miserable.

Those martial artists who failed to pass the first round of genius war, although their hearts are still extremely unwilling, but due to the strength of middle-aged men, they can only leave reluctantly.

No one dares to stay here and challenge the authority of the middle-aged man and the many sects in the dome behind the middle-aged man.

"Sword Lord, Congratulations!"

"Sword unparalleled, you are the only one of the three of us who can continue to stay and participate in the second round of genius war, but you have to fight for our eternal world."

The dark God Emperor unintentionally and Ming Liu looked at the sword with envy.

The two of them also tried their best to fight on the battlefield, but their strength was only average, and they couldn't stay to participate in the second round of genius war.

Among the three of them, only jianwushuang remained.

"Take care, guys." Jian Wushuang looked at Wu Xin and Ming Liu leaving, shook his head, and his heart was full of helplessness.

He knew very well that these two people had no performance at the celestial event, and no sect would take a fancy to them. But they themselves showed no mercy to the ancient world and wandered alone in the ancient world, which was too dangerous

Many warriors from the eternal world left slowly in the midst of complaints.

This scene, however, made Jian Wushuang shake his head secretly.

unfair?

Is it really unfair?

Jian Wushuang couldn't help looking at the school field where those geniuses in the ancient world were.
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