Soft white light shines in the Seven Star Sealed Land. After the crowd dispersed, this vast place did not seem particularly crowded. It was as if tens of thousands more people were coming and the Seven Star Sealed Land could accommodate them.
Tens of thousands of warriors naturally formed countless groups.
Large, medium and small, with clear levels and tens of thousands of warriors, separated by regions.
In a small family, with only a few people, people who know each other naturally can only stick together in a group, but these are the largest and loosest groups;
As for large and medium-sized families and sects, each has its own faction. They are well-organized and have a large number of people. Although they are inferior to those who hold a group, their organizational discipline is much better.
The least ones are Feng Ziyue, the Four Great Masters, Duckweed Common People and the Three Evils in the World.
Neither the Tianmen nor the four major sects sent their disciples to participate in the Wanzai Shanyue Leotai competition. This was also because they understood that the Eight Swordsmanship Competition was ultimately a competition between elites and did not want their disciples to suffer losses.
But what I didn't expect was that when the number of ordinary warriors increased to tens of thousands, it would actually affect the outcome of the competition!
The three evil men in the world looked gloomy and were whispering something.
The four great masters were quite determined. They had just made plans to help Feng Ziyue clear the obstacles as much as possible. As for their own victory or defeat, they did not care.
Duckweed Cangsheng's face was solemn, his eyes were looking at the distance of the Seven Stars Sealed Land, thoughtfully.
Feng Ziyue was calm and calm, observing his eyes and nose, observing his heart. It seemed that nothing in the outside world had any influence on him.
Only Mr. Onigakure's eyes can contain uncontrollable joy - although facing the challenge of tens of thousands of people, it may not be so easy for the common people to win the final victory, but for him, who wins and who loses?
, it’s not important at all!
"You three, help me clear out my opponents as much as possible. I can fuse the Seven Swords and use the power of my source about three times. If I face more people who have understood the Eight Sword Control Techniques, I'm afraid I may not be able to win.
"
Duckweed common people beckoned over the three evils in the world and gave instructions in a deep voice.
The expressions of the three evil people in the world changed, showing unwillingness, but for them, life and death were controlled by the hands of the common people. No matter what, they did not dare to resist, so they could only reluctantly nod in agreement.
"The total number of people involved in this competition... is thirty-six thousand, seven hundred and thirteen..."
When Nangong Min reported this number, he couldn't help but pause for a moment. In which seven-star seal battle could there be so many people?
The scale of the competition caused by this wild land and the outer world cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it must be said that it is unprecedented.
With so many people participating, even the power of the Seven-Star Seal itself will be greatly enhanced. The young man who opened the Seven-Star Seal is not easy!
Nangong Min turned his head and glanced in the direction where Feng Ziyue was standing, and nodded slightly.
It's a pity that even such a talented young man cannot enjoy any privileges. This is the requirement of the Wanzai Shanyue Missing Competition, which is absolutely fair.
Each of these 36,713 people is likely to win the final victory. It does not depend on martial arts or even on the understanding of the original power. The most important thing is luck and chance.
If all the people who have realized the original power are gathered in one place, as long as those who have not realized the original power are not in the same place with them, it is very likely that they can obtain the last sword of the eight swordsmanship and achieve the unity of the eight swords.
"There is a white ball of light in each of your hands. Do you see it?"
Nangong Min announced, and everyone looked to his right. At some point, a white ball of light appeared, jumping erratically.
"If you crush this white ball of light, a number will appear, which is your lottery number for this Wanzai Shanyue Platform Competition. After each round, lots will be drawn to determine the battle between the two lottery numbers.
, those who have a bye will directly enter the next round."
Almost every one or two rounds, there will be a person who has a bye, that is, his lottery number does not have a corresponding opponent. Even if this kind of person is lucky, he can directly enter the next round, but fortunately every round
At most, there is only one person who has a bye, which will not have much impact on the entire battle situation.
Feng Ziyue reached out and grabbed the white ball of light on his right hand. He heard a bang and the ball of light had been crushed by him.
"One hundred twenty-five!"
A row of black characters appeared on the palm of his hand, which was his signature number for participating in the Seven-Star Seal Battle this time.
The number one hundred, twenty and fifty is extremely high among more than 30,000 people. However, because it is a random draw, the opponent must be reset every round, so the size of the number itself does not have much significance.
The ascetic Toutuo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and crushed the light ball in the same way.
"One thousand four thousand nine hundred thirty-three!"
The number of the ascetic tutu is closer to the middle and a little forward.
Yun Weixue got the number 70508, and Bing Xinjingyue got the number 903321. Only Sun Yunhe had the highest number, the number 33088, which was almost close to the end.
"The numbers of the five of us are separated, but that may not prevent us from colliding with each other. Anyway, before that, you all do your best to eliminate those who understand the original power. If you don't believe in meeting, leave those with more abundant original power.
people."
Yun Weixue reminded her diligently. At this time, Xiao Yizhen also brought a number of 20,000, 2,001, 14, 14. She was proficient in two swords and understood the application of the original power. She was also willing to climb to the top of Fengzi Mountain.
And do your best.
Of course, her original power is weak and can only be used once at most.
The four great masters thought to themselves that they could probably use the original power. Each of them could use it about twice. Including Xiao Yizhen's once, a total of nine people who could use the original power should be able to deal with them. They were scattered among various groups. It was really difficult.
Unable to inquire.
Feng Ziyue's original power can be used almost three times. After three times, he will have no choice but to admit defeat against someone who can use his original power.
Among these tens of thousands of people, there are only a few dozen who have understood the original power. How they will encounter depends on their own luck.
In the first round, 36,713 people played against each other in pairs, and one person got a bye. The person who got a bye was a nobody, so naturally he was of no importance.
Feng Ziyue's opponent was a man with a number of over 20,000.
"here we go!"
Nangong Min clapped his hands, and the white ball of light that had just been crushed by everyone suddenly leaped up and picked up the opponent that the number owner was going to face this time. The two fragmented white lights suddenly merged into one, achieving success.
A huge white light space!
The white space, just like the whirlpool at the beginning, showed a huge suction force.
However, this suction is only for people with two numbers!
Suddenly, in the seven-star seal, more than 10,000 white rays of light swept through the air, and most of the warriors were sucked into it with exclamations!