Che Liang and Ghost Sting, who had been eliminated long ago, all had enough strength. They all had the strength to go to the end, but they were accidentally defeated by Xia Xiaocao and were eliminated early. It was a pity.
Now, the opportunity has come, and it can be regarded as allowing them, who are capable but accidentally eliminated, to reach the finals again.
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There are also some monks who are equally confident. They feel that they are the legacy of the sea. As long as they have the opportunity, they will be able to shine and stand out from the crowd.
Although this competition system puts pressure on those who have already won, they have to admit that this competition system is very fair. It will neither allow people who fish in troubled waters to advance, nor will it completely eliminate those who have accidentally lost.
So everyone has no opinion, and the lottery started on the spot!
In this draw, everyone's expressions were very solemn, and some people talked and prayed to God, hoping to draw a less powerful opponent. Once they win, they will enter the finals.
Regardless of whether you can go far in the finals, just entering the finals means that you are one of the top two hundred of the young generation in the entire Azure Frost Immortal Territory. This is a matter of incomparable glory, and it is worth your effort. Fight for.
Some people's mentality is not good enough, and the more powerful ones are drawn on the spot, and they are very angry, and they are not defeated in the battle.
Maybe Jiang Feng was too lucky. He calmly opened the tokens he won, with a very strange name written on it, and his cultivation level must not be high.
The person drawn by the Little Wolf Emperor was a bit powerful, ranking more than twenty on the Cyan Frost Immortal Ranking, and was a strong opponent, but the Little Wolf Emperor was not serious and relaxed.
He mastered the primitive treasures, and his cultivation was greatly improved compared to the previous year. After a few rounds, he has never encountered a powerful opponent, which made him itchy.
Jiang Feng paid attention to other people, such as Xia Xiaocao, Shenluo, Yang Jiuhuan, Feng Qingzhao, and others. The opponents they picked seemed to be very ordinary and looked calm.
This also complied with what Elder Deer said, those who have the strength can always enter the finals, and those who do not have the strength will definitely be eliminated.
The fourth round of the semi-finals followed. The monk who started first really used all his hole cards to fight to the last bite!
The finals are just around the corner, and no one will relax. Once they fail, they will face more than a thousand other monks. The difficulty of advancing is undoubtedly even greater.
The fight was fierce in the arena, and the audience off the court watched with great interest, because everyone was fighting too hard.
Standing in the pending area, Jiang Feng was shocked secretly, and the ring was covered with blood.
The cultivators of the Cyan Shuang Immortal Palace have all cleaned up several times.
And there have been deaths, even if some people were killed, they did not voluntarily concede defeat.
Whether to take a step back, save your life, and miss the finals, or fight for a chance, at the cost of your life, everyone has a different choice.
It wasn't until the sun set that one-fifth of the 125 battles were played, which took longer than the third round of the semi-finals, which meant that the battle was more stalemate.
Jiang Feng thought that the competition would not be held at night, but he was wrong. The fourth round of the semi-finals also proceeded as usual at night.
The Azure Frost Immortal Palace attracted the light of the sky of stars, shining the top of Yunluan like daylight.
Moreover, under the starlight, there was a little more illusory meaning, which made the participating monks sink into the battle even more because of the change of mood.
This is destined to be a sleepless night, and everyone is waiting for the one hundred and twenty-five people who are the first to enter the finals.
The Cyan Frost Immortal City not far from the top of Yunluan, brightly lit all night, also has countless monks, quietly waiting for news from the top of Yunluan.
This is a gluttonous feast. Almost all the people in the immortal realm are paying attention to the theory of immortality. They want to witness the one hundred and twenty-five people who are promoted first.
And people with ulterior motives have already researched which monks can be promoted without any surprises.
Basically, 100% of the top 30 monks on the Cyan Frost Immortal List have no problem.
People ranked 30 to 50 have a high probability of advancing.
From 50 to 100, it depends on luck. If the person who is ranked higher is drawn, it will inevitably fail, but there is also a 70% promotion rate.
Jiang Feng defeated Feng Qingzhao and was supposed to be ranked eighth on the Cyan Shuang Immortal List, but he did not witness it, so he was still twenty-fifth, but he was also on the list of promotion without suspense.
Little Wolf Emperor competed in the arena before Jiang Feng. His opponent was indeed strong and had reached the Soul Realm, but he had not yet condensed the Soul Altar. When he encountered the Little Wolf Emperor, the defeat was called a miserable one, and was almost completely crushed.
The Little Wolf Emperor truly exposed his terrifying strength in front of the world, causing countless people to shout for him, and the sentiment was passionate! !
However, after defeating his opponent, the Little Wolf Emperor still didn't know enough, shook his head and said, "It's too weak, I haven't had half the strength yet."
This sentence almost angered the opponent.
The competition lasted until the early hours of the morning, and finally it was almost over, and it had already reached one hundred and one.
At this time, Elder Deer called Jiang Feng's name, and Jiang Feng followed suit.
"Properly promoted." Little Wolf Emperor patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said.
"That might disappoint you." Jiang Feng said mysteriously.
Little Wolf Emperor's expression was stagnant, and he immediately shouted, "What's the joke, your opponent's cultivation base is lower than you, if you can't win this, don't call it my friend, you are ashamed!"
Jiang Feng didn't speak any more, and within a few steps, he stepped onto the ring. Although it had not been cleaned up, the blood stains on the ring were still faintly visible.
These were all left by the monks who fought all night, and they splashed the arena with blood in order to win the promotion spot, swaying hundreds of years of hard work, looking forward to the fruit of the immortal theory.
But if someone succeeds, others fail. Destiny is a Libra. You never know where to lean.
The smell of blood in the air also aroused Jiang Feng's desire to fight, but his opponents couldn't let him have the strength to fight.
The one who fought Jiang Feng was a handsome young man. He faced Jiang Feng under a lot of pressure, because when he was in the secret realm before, he heard about Jiang Feng's cruelty, and he felt a little uneasy.
However, this person bravely said: "I will do my best. I hope you can also show your full strength. Even if I lose, I will be convinced."
"Your attitude towards combat makes me admire. I feel that I may not be your opponent, so I chose to give in." Jiang Feng said calmly.
boom!
The audience was in an uproar, and countless people were dumbfounded! ! !
Some people may have been drowsy after watching the battle all night, but when they heard what Jiang Feng said, they woke up suddenly and asked the person next to them incredibly: "What is this guy Jiang Feng talking about? He actually said that he didn't feel Opponent, choose to admit defeat? Is this a madman or a fool?" ()