In the seventh round, no matter how others see the Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations that Dongfang Han encountered, in many hearts, the Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations is not so easy to deal with. For Dongfang Han, it is naturally extremely easy to defeat such an opponent.

When Dongfang Han defeated the Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations, it caused another sensation.

It is really incredible that a half-step Holy Lord can defeat the Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations.

"This Dongfang Han is so amazing!"

"Even the Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations can be defeated! I'm afraid it's possible to compete for the first place in the group!"

"Who said no?"

Huhu~~~

over time.

Dongfang Han eliminated his opponents all the way, and in a blink of an eye, the last round of the group stage came. Dongfang Han eliminated his opponents all the way again and again without being optimistic about it, and has come to the present.

At this time, some groups have selected first place, while others are in the penultimate round of competition.

Xue Luan met a three-tribol Holy Lord in the third round and was defeated. This is actually reasonable. For the average two-tribol Holy Lord, she can still fight one. As for the three-tribol Holy Lord? That's too different, and defeat is reasonable!

"You should stop!" Zheng Hai looked at Dongfang Han and spoke lightly.

This is the last opponent in Dongfang Han's group stage and the strongest opponent. His strength has reached the level of nearly the level of the Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations.

"What you said is exactly what others said!" Dongfang Han smiled, and didn't say much, so he should see the truth from behind!

"Hmph, I will let you know that I am different from others!" Zheng Hai roared, and a sword light shone across the sky and rushed towards Dongfang Han. His momentum was earth-shaking and his divine power was terrifying!

"For me, there is nothing different!" Dongfang Han raised his sword in his hand, and the sword was shining brightly, like the scorching sun, facing Zheng Hai's killing move.

Bang!

Amid the loud noises like landslides and cracks.

The two rushed towards each other, and the two separated between swords and swords. No, to be precise, a figure vomited blood and flew backwards and flew out of the ring directly.

"I'm defeated!" The moment he fell under the ring, Zheng Hai's eyes were full of horror.

He had already given his all in the short battle just now. Even so, he was easily crushed by the other party. Yes, he was crushed.

That feeling of powerlessness made him indescribable.

"It's too strong! Even an ordinary saint master of the Three Tribulations can't do this! He has the strength to enter the top seventy!" Thinking of this, Zheng Hai felt a deep sense of frustration.

"Grave again!"

"This Dongfang Han actually reached the top of the group with the half-step Holy Lord's realm!"

"I'm afraid he has the strength to compete for seventy places!"

"That's right! This is still a big possibility!"

"I'm afraid no one can think that his strength will be so strong, right?"

"Awesome, admire it!"

“……”

At this moment, countless people sighed and expressed their feelings.

Of course, some people know that this is normal, such as Xue Luan and the people from the Lai family. They know that Dongfang Han is the Three Tribulation Holy Lord who has killed the Tiger Man Clan.

It is normal to kill the Holy Lord of the Three Tribulations and defeat a Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations!

"This guy is so strong!" Reed's eyes were filled with an incredible look. He regarded Dongfang Han as an ordinary half-step holy master at the beginning. Unexpectedly, the other party could even kill the two-tribulation Holy Master. Thinking that if he annoyed the other party and killed him on the spot, he was scared. Although it was Guli City, which was considered the territory of his family, there were only two Holy Masters of One-tribulation at that time, and it was not enough for Dongfang Han to kill him!

"He has such strong strength, so the few dead soldiers I sent at the beginning were unknown later. I was afraid that they had been killed by Dongfang Han!" Reed's heart was overturned at this time.

At this time, all the monks of the Tiger Man race looked ugly. The stronger Dongfang Han's strength, the less good it was for them. What if Dongfang Han was attracted to by the Holy Lord of Xiaoyao?

You know, Dongfang Han comes from the Holy Yuan Realm, and the Holy Lord Xiaoyao also comes from the Holy Yuan Realm!

"Then Dongfang Han must not know the identity of the Saint Lord Xiaoyao now, and the Saint Lord Xiaoyao also does not know that Dongfang Han comes from the Holy Yuan Realm. He must kill that kid before the Saint Lord Xiaoyao knows it!" A Holy Lord of the Tiger Man Clan said in a voice.

"But how to kill?" asked another saint master of the tiger human race.

"The Black Lion Holy Lord and the Xiaoyao Lord are hostile. Our relationship with the Black Lion Holy Lord is quite good. If we secretly inform the Black Lion Holy Lord of Dongfang Han as a cultivator in the Holy Yuan Realm, as long as the Black Lion Holy Lord helps us cover it up, killing Dongfang Han is no problem!" Another Tiger Human Holy Lord spoke.

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

“…”

The monks of the Tiger Man Clan don’t know that Dongfang Han is a must-killed existence by the Yinhe Clan monks. If he knew, he would be very happy and he would not have to bother to join forces with the Black Lion Holy Lord!

Because the Yinhe clan is really too powerful, the strength of a family is far superior to that of all the families in Lanmozhou City and superimposes them together!

At this time, the monks of the Yinhe clan were also extremely murderous to Dongfang Han.

"Do you want to kill Dongfang Han? There are still several cultivators in our Yinhe clan that have not been eliminated. Perhaps, you may encounter them in the next round of duels! The weakest cultivators in our Yinhe clan are all top three tribulation holy masters! The strongest one can compete with the four tribulation holy masters!" At this time, the holy masters of the Yinhe clan are all communicating with each other.

"Can't kill! I'm sure that many immortal blood crystals are hidden on him. If he kills him, then many immortal blood crystals will definitely appear as the world inside his body collapses. If I see those many blood crystals, I think that the Xiaoyao Lord, the Black Lion Lord and others in Lan Mozhou City will definitely rob directly. The strongest cultivators from our Yinhe clan are the Eight Tribulation Holy Lord. Even if they use some trump cards against the sky, they will at most be equivalent to the strength of the Nine Tribulation Holy Lord, and they are not the opponent of the Xiaoyao Lord, the Black Lion Lord and others! Our purpose cannot be exposed!"

"That's right. Dongfang Han can kill, but he can't kill now!"

"Then let this kid live a few more days!"

"He's lucky!"

"Tell me about the boys in our clan that if they encounter Dongfang Han, don't kill the other party, just defeat!"

"Okay, I'll inform them of this!"

“…”

Huhu~~~

As time goes by, the group stages end one after another.

Eight hundred groups, eight hundred groups first!

These 800 monks will generate seventy places, which means that more than 90% of the monks will be eliminated!

When the group stage knockout round ended, the voice of the Saint Lord Xiaoyao sounded again: "Eight hundred monks, you will draw lots in two draws next! The winner advances, and if you lose, you will be eliminated! This is true for three consecutive rounds, and there will be one hundred people left after three rounds! At that time, one hundred people will continue to draw randomly, and the winner will directly get the quota. The defeated fifty people will be held in a round-robin competition. The final 20 people with the highest points and the fifty people who directly advance will get fifty places!"

Next, 800 to 400, then 400 to 200, 200 to 100, 100 to 50, and directly to 50 to get a place. The lost 50 monks will be held in a big round-robin competition and decide another twenty places!

Huhu~~~

At this time, many people understand that if they can win three rounds in a row, there will be a minimum probability of 70% getting a quota!

If you win four rounds in a row, then you can lock in one place directly. If you lose in the fourth round, you will need to compete with the other 49 eliminated people to compete with the remaining twenty places!

Dongfang Han felt a little regretful for Xue Luan. If she could reach the fourth round, even if she was destined to be eliminated, she would be able to fight with many masters of the same level and learn more.

Of course, he also understood that his regret was useless, after all, Xue Luan had been eliminated!

For lot drawing duels, many top strong people such as Xiaoyao Saint Lord, Black Lion Saint Lord, and many other top powers, it is naturally the principle of fairness first, and they rely on luck together. Soon, the lottery will end!

Eight hundred to four hundred. At this time, except for Dongfang Han who is the half-step lord, the weakest of other cultivators are the two-tribulation lords, and there are hundreds of them!

As for the Holy Lord of the Four Tribulations? There are also as many as two!

Dongfang Han's opponent in this round, that is, the opponent in the last round of the group stage, naturally he easily defeated him!

As long as you are not lucky and encounter an opponent of equal strength, it is undoubtedly true that the Three Tribulation Holy Lord advances. Of course, some Three Tribulation Holy Lords have the idea of ​​being wrong and encountered other Three Tribulation Holy Lords!

Dongfang Han is lucky to draw four hundred to two hundred. In this round, his opponent is still the Holy Lord of the Second Tribulation, so Dongfang Han naturally won easily again!

And it was in this round that a battle caused a sensation. Two three-tribulation holy masters confronted each other, one was Meng Tianhe and the other was Yin He Yunshang. These two can be said to be both the three-tribulation holy masters confronted each other, and the duel of the two naturally caused a big sensation!

"Meng Tianhe and Yin Heyunshen, they can be said to be the top twenty or even the top ten in the countless competitions. They are one of the strongest men second only to the two four-tribol Holy Lords, and they actually encountered this round!"

"Tsk tsk, I can only say that the two of them have bad luck and they encountered this round!"

"Yes! Otherwise, with the strength of both of them, it would be normal to get seventy places!"

"That's right!"

"Meng Tianhe comes from the half immortal family, and the Yinhe Yunshu also comes from the half immortal family. Both of them are the best among the younger generation and less than one billion years old. The duel between the two is interesting, it's really interesting!"

"I don't know who will win?"

"It is said that the Mengtian family and the Yinhe family, and the Mengtianzhou and Yinhe Prefecture where the two families are located, have great conflicts. This time the two meet, I'm afraid the result will be either you die or I live?"

"You'll know just look!"

Countless people are looking forward to it. The monks from both families are not very good-looking. They do not want to see the strong men from both sides encounter so soon.

However, the lottery results have been generated and cannot be changed!

This is a battle of the sky thunder battle and earth fire!
Chapter completed!