At the end of the first round, there were only sixty left!
This completely broke the previous record!
The quantity was so small that even the elder of the sword dean could not help but curse in his heart!
"I'm actually third!"
The one who was most surprised was Xiao Tian!
He originally thought he was very unlucky, but he didn't expect that with the number of thirty-five, he suddenly ranked third!
This ranking made everyone look weird.
Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Feng, and they all shook their heads helplessly.
Normally, the top thirty people should start at thirty. After all, these people should be masters of Qi Transformation.
With a quantity like Duanmu Yang's, he can completely sweep them all and directly rank first.
This was also the original speculation of the elders of the three deans.
This distribution is the most reasonable.
But who would have thought that Chu Feng would suddenly appear and monopolize one hundred and twenty tokens, forcibly reducing the number of everyone else!
"Why!"
The elder of the sword dean sighed and looked at Chu Feng with a complicated expression. "The top 100 people are all the ones who won from the first round. However, there were some surprises in this competition. Therefore, Lin Tiancheng has an order."
, each returns to rest for a day, and one day later, we will enter the second round of the competition!"
"The rules of the second round are mainly about catching and comparing!"
"Take the last four people and enter the third round of the competition together with the leaders of the three houses!"
He declares the rules.
The second round is a game of catching and fighting. Unlike the first round where you can form a team, it is a complete test of individual strength.
The strong will win and the weak will retreat.
The sixty people were divided into several batches, and the winners were constantly caught and tested until finally, only four people were left.
Only these four are qualified to enter the third round with Yu Feichen and others to challenge the disciples of the Inner Court Tianbang!
As for others.
Then enter another form of the third round to compete for the remaining spots!
In this outer court competition, there are a total of twenty inner court quotas, excluding Yu Feichen and the three leaders of the three houses, and the four who won the second round. The remaining thirteen will be competed by each of the three houses.
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Generally speaking, it can be regarded as a layer-by-layer screening!
"Second round!" Chu Feng looked far away and clenched his fists tightly.
Following the order from the elder of the Sword Academy, everyone dispersed and returned to their respective courtyards to rest and adjust for the second round of competition.
"Junior Brother Chu Feng!" Zhang Ziling came over.
"What's wrong, senior brother?" Chu Feng looked back and asked with some confusion.
"Zi Ling is here now, congratulations to Junior Brother Chu Feng!"
Zhang Ziling smiled gently, then paused, and then said slowly, "Actually, senior brother has a merciless request!"
"Senior brother, please speak!" Chu Feng said curiously.
"Not many of my Sword Academy disciples can enter the second round. As for the third round, it is even more difficult, so..."
"I hope that if you and I meet in the second round, Junior Brother Chu Feng can use the right to avoid fighting to prevent us from fighting in the same hospital and increase our chances of advancement!"
He took a deep breath and looked at Chu Feng with a strange look.
If before the first round of competition, he was indeed confident that he could crush Chu Feng.
But since the chance encounter in the forest.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that this little junior brother was unpredictable.
"Okay!" Chu Feng agreed with a smile, "Senior brother, don't worry, if we meet in the second round, junior brother will definitely not let this happen!"
"That's good!" Zhang Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I won't bother my junior brother!"
After saying that, he walked briskly, turned around and left.
He has his own pride, and making a request is the biggest bottom line.
After Zhang Ziling left, Duanmuyang and others gathered around.
"Chu Feng!" Duanmuyang's eyes were cold and cold.
"What, is something wrong?" Chu Feng asked sternly.
"Humph, it's okay!"
Duanmuyang glanced at Chu Feng coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just here to remind you that if you meet me in the second round of the competition, I hope you will not use your right to avoid fighting! Otherwise, even if you enter,
Court, I will also climb to the platform of life and death to kill you!"
Being snatched away from the top spot in the first round and not able to kill Chu Feng in the mountains and forests, Duan Muyang felt very unhappy.
He made a direct threat.
If Chu Feng were to face him directly in the second round of the competition, he would 'accidentally' kill Chu Feng on the grounds that his attack was too heavy.
"Why should I listen to you?"
Chu Feng raised his eyes and said, "I have already been to the life and death platform in the inner courtyard. Do you think that I will be afraid of you when you mention the life and death platform?"
He carried the sword box on his back and said without even looking at Duanmu Yang, "Get out of the way, I'm going back!"
“A good dog stays out of the way!”
"You!" Duanmuyang clenched his fists tightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes emerged as if it were real.
"but!"
At this time, Chu Feng stopped and said, "Don't worry, you are not worthy of me using my right to avoid fighting!"
After saying that, Chu Feng disappeared directly without looking back.
"Chu Feng!"
Duanmuyang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists loudly.
"Just wait for me!"
"Even if the sword master is partial, I will let you meet me in the second round! When the time comes, I will definitely make you die miserably!"