Time passed by and the first round of competition began to come to an end.
In the first round, the duration of each game is different. If two people with widely different strengths and weaknesses compete, the game will end in a few seconds like Mu Yang and Melicia. But if there is not much difference in strength, then the game will take a long time, and some may even last for several hours before the winner can be determined.
Fortunately, the players who can participate in the competition are at least one in a million experts, so even the competition between the weakest group can make the audience mesmerized and very enjoyable.
When all 128 games in the first round ended, three days had passed.
Half of the players were eliminated in three days of competition, and those who remained were relatively elites. Fortunately, several of the seed players selected by North Kaio successfully passed the first round. The gap between the four major galaxies has not yet been reflected. come out.
After a short rest, the second round of competition will begin soon.
As the player who won the first round relatively early, it was Mu Yang's turn soon.
His opponent this time is a spaceman from the Southern Galaxy who looks like a wasp. He has a strength of about 70 million. His huge compound eyes look very scary. Like Gak from the Galaxy Patrol Organization, this spaceman from the wasp has very good eyesight. Well, it was his misfortune just to meet Mu Yang.
A hand knife struck him head-on, and the Wasp Man's consciousness fell into darkness before he had time to react.
"Referee, it's time to impose a penalty." Mu Yang stood calmly on the ring and said to the referee in a calm tone. The referee was stunned for a moment and quickly announced Mu Yang's victory and successfully entered the third round.
"Bei Galaxy, No. 14 player Mu Yang enters the third round."
"Western Galaxy, player No. 48 Sada enters the third round."
"Northern Galaxy, No. 75 player Kurt enters the third round."
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"Xiyinhe, contestant No. 97's pork rib rice has entered the third round."
"Southern Galaxy, player No. 122 Lagar enters the third round."
"East Galaxy, player No. 146 Kales enters the third round."
"Bei Galaxy, player No. 190 Melicia enters the third round."
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As the second round of competition comes to an end, the 64 players shortlisted for the third round have been born. At this time, the gaps between different galaxies can already be discovered.
Among the 64 places, the North Galaxy and the South Galaxy have the smallest number. The East Galaxy and the West Galaxy are about the same. The most outrageous one is the Central Galaxy. Fourteen of the sixteen contestants entered the top sixty-four. The two eliminated were not due to lack of strength, but bad luck. They met Mu Yang and Pai Rib Fan respectively in the competition.
With the birth of the top sixty-four places, the East Kaiowen and the West Kaiou started to quarrel again. They used different methods to squeeze the North Kaiowen and the South Kaiou. Their harsh words made the North Kaiowen and the South Kaiou want to take out their knives and strike at them.
"Just wait, there will come a time when you will regret it."
The King of the North Realm thought to himself and looked at Mu Yang and the others with great expectation. Whether he could avenge his shame would depend on the performance of Mu Yang and the others.
The third round of competition is about to begin. From now on, the masters have basically begun to gather together. Muyang's performance in the competition is still outstanding. Although the opponent has turned into a spaceman with a combat power of 800 million, Muyang's powerful With such strength, it can completely break down the opponent's defense in a matter of seconds.
"Win!" The King of the Northern Realm laughed loudly and raised his head very proudly.
Mu Yang has already entered the top 32, which is the ranking of the strongest in the entire galaxy! With his strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to reach the top four, the Northern Kaio King thought to himself, looking forward to the next game even more.
The Great Kaioh sat contentedly on the rostrum, ignoring the rhetorical fights of the four Kaios. He watched the battle in the venue through his sunglasses, nodding from time to time.
The game is still going on, which either makes people shine or makes the audience roar. However, in the eyes of the top players in the galaxy, all this is just a warm-up match.
Suddenly, the entire venue trembled.
With a click, a piece of the hard special material ground collapsed, and a black shadow hit straight down from the sky, leaving a trail of fragmentation after hitting the ground, and then quickly bounced away.
At this time, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow's flight path. Pork Rib Rice raised his palms expressionlessly, and the surging energy rolled like sea water, sweeping towards his opponent with ferocity.
"Get down here."
With a low drink in his mouth, the pork rib rice increased its output. The light in the sky was like a small sun shining on the entire competition arena. The strong wind swept away and dispersed all the golden auspicious clouds in the sky. The brilliant light was raging along with the strong wind. When everyone came back to their senses, the arena was empty except for the tall figure of Pork Rib Rice floating in the air.
Mu Yang looked at it extremely seriously, frowning and exclaiming: "What a powerful attack."
The opponent of Pork Rib Rice has a combat power of nearly 2 billion, which is not much worse than Mu Yang in terms of pure energy intensity.
But in the battle just now, the opponent couldn't exert his full strength at all, and was beaten by the pork rib rice from the beginning! It can be seen that the combat power of Pork Rib Rice is at least more than 3 billion, maybe it is really at the level of a complete Saru!
What frightened Mu Yang even more was Pai Rib Rice's ability to judge the battle situation and decisive attack methods. He was thinking, what would be the result if he faced Pai Rib Rice instead
The answer is obvious. Even if Mu Yang exerts his full strength and has special divine power, he will still be in a hard fight.
Melicia pulled Mu Yang's arm sadly and said, "The guy who called Pork Ribs Rice... is really too strong."
"Yes." Mu Yang nodded, closing his eyes and simulating a battle with pork rib rice in his mind. Upon seeing this, Melicia stopped disturbing him. Sweat gradually seeped out from Mu Yang's forehead. After a while, Mu Yang sighed and continued to look at the game behind.
In the following games, Kurt, Kao, Melicia, Dofila and others all successfully advanced to the top 32, while Jieko, the weakest, lost to Heavenly Kingdom in the third round. One player missed the top 32.
In the subsequent fourth round, Kaa also lost to a master from Central Galaxy and regretfully retired. By the time the fourth round was over, the top sixteen players had been determined. Mu Yang, Kelte, Melicia, and Dofila entered the top 16. In several other galaxies, three from the East Galaxy entered the top 16, two from the South Galaxy, and three from the West Galaxy. The most powerful one was Central Galaxy actually had four people enter the top sixteen.
Four of the six seeded players entered the top 16. Such remarkable results have already made the Northern Kaiou extremely happy.
This means that even if they lose all subsequent games, North Galaxy can get at least 4 points. Judging from the number of people, Bei Yinhe actually gained a temporary advantage, which made the North Kaiwang puff up his chest. In contrast, several other Kaiōng had solemn expressions, especially the Western Kaiōng, the old enemy of the Northern Kaiōng, whose face was as black as a big iron pot.
Of course, if Mu Yang and Melicia were excluded, the actual shortlisted members of Northern Galaxy were only Kurt and Dofila, who were at the bottom.
The fifth round is the battle for the top eight. This round will be held three hours later, which means there will be three hours of rest in between. This is because the conference took into account the physical problems of Yangjian players and specially arranged rest times in order to reflect the fairness of the competition.
At this time, Mu Yang was sitting on the side with his eyes closed and concentrating. Because the numbers in the lottery were relatively high, Mu Yang needed to play in the first game.
Time flies, and three hours pass quickly.
With a bang and the harsh sound of the gong, the top 16 competition is about to officially begin.
"It's begun." Mu Yang opened his eyes.
"come on!"
"Your opponent is not easy, you have to go all out."
The voices of Kurt, Melicia and others rang in his ears. Mu Yang nodded calmly. After a slight adjustment, he jumped to the center of the huge martial arts platform.
Standing opposite Muyang was a player named Ahalo from Western Galaxy. According to Muyang's induction, this Ahalo's strength was second only to Pork Rib Rice, with an energy of up to 2.5 billion. He was the player Muyang encountered in the competition. The most powerful player is said to have lived in the Kingdom of Heaven for more than two thousand years.
"Western Galaxy, Yahalo!"
"Bei Yinhe, Mu Yang!"
The two introduced each other as if they were old friends. In fact, both of them were looking for flaws in each other, and this state remained in a stalemate for a long time. The audience held their breath while waiting.
"Hey, why don't they start fighting?"
"Don't make any noise, don't you feel that this is the calm before a master's duel?"
"Awesome, my heart is in my throat."
Just when the atmosphere in the entire venue became solemn, they suddenly acted at the same time.
Uh-huh!
The white whirlwind blew in all directions, like a breeze blowing on the face, without any feeling of coldness. However, on the martial arts arena, the two figures disappeared invariably.
The sound of thumping footsteps kept echoing in the ears, strange cracks appeared on the ground, and several straight rays of light collided and folded with each other, but the two people were never seen.
(End of chapter)