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Chapter 1922: The end of the first round (5 more)

The three envoys on the stage looked at Lin Shoubei.

Jia Lingfeng also looked at the latter, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"interesting."

He seemed to have seen something particularly interesting.

"Brother Jia, more than twenty minutes have passed now. You said it won't take an hour. You won't let me down, right?"

Yu Dezhi smiled at Jia Lingfeng again.

Jia Lingfeng also smiled: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people jumped off the ring and came out of the illusion formation.

Next, many people broke out of the formation one after another.

Just half an hour later, there were already more than a hundred people standing below.

"how?"

Jia Lingfeng smiled and said: "Brother Yu, it's only half an hour, right?"

Yu Dezhi also looked at the players below with some surprise, and had to admit, "It seems that I really underestimated the players from Dongshi. I believe your words now. Maybe this time, you will really surprise us."

, your Dongshi city has never produced a championship, and it seems that the top eight players are very good, I don’t know what this year will be like.”

"I think we may have a champion this year, and many people may enter the top ten."

Jia Lingfeng smiled very confidently.

This time, the three envoys were all amused.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother Jia's confidence is a bit scary. His wishes are good, so let's wait and see."

Yu Dezhi smiled very fakely.

Jia Lingfeng seemed to have not seen it, and looked calm: "We also invite three special envoys to be witnesses. We must ensure that the competition is fair and just. They can help us select the ten strongest people. This is our common destiny."

Target."

"Brother Jia, don't worry about this. We must complete the matters assigned by the city lord. We will never be unfair."

Several special envoys also expressed their attitudes and positions.

Supervision will definitely be carried out fairly and fairly.

At this time, the more than 100 contestants below the ring are definitely attracting everyone's attention and have become the focus of the audience.

Hundreds of thousands of people were watching them outside, and everyone was talking about it.

Everyone feels that most of the top ten in the East Market this year will appear among the more than 100 people.

Naturally, these players also thought so, so they took this opportunity to size up and guess each other.

Only Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er in the audience were truly calm.

They have never considered these people present as their opponents. That would be too unpromising. When they participate in the competition, they are already bullying others. If they treat them as opponents, they are really looking down on them.

Although Du Qingchen defeated Wu Jian, only a few people knew that he and Nangong Wan'er were not very famous, not even as famous as Wu Jian and Bai Ruoshui.

Suddenly, Du Qingchen found someone in the crowd staring at him.

He glanced at it.

It's a fox girl.

The latter's eyes were full of passion and pride, as if Du Qingchen had won the championship.

Du Qingchen was ashamed.

He turned around, but suddenly found that among the players, someone was finally looking at him, and he was looking at him very seriously, and he had been looking at him for a while, unlike other players who just looked at him a few more times.

, but this man was different, he kept staring at him.

Du Qingchen turned his head and looked over curiously.

Nangong Wan'er also noticed it, and the two of them looked at Lin Shoubei not far away at the same time.

Lin Shoubei's eyes flashed with red light, and he smiled and nodded at the two of them.

He looked harmless, but Du Qingchen saw something different about Lin Shoubei and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Bai Ruoshui and Wu Jian also noticed their expressions, glanced at Lin Shoubei, and frowned at the same time.

"He seems to be getting stronger again."

Wu Jian whispered.

Du Qingchen asked: "Who is he?"

"He is Lin Shoubei."

Bai Ruoshui was the first to introduce: "The eldest disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, he is also the most evil genius of the Blood Demon Sect. It is said that he is highly valued by the sect, but he rarely enters the world. He has a record of several battles some time ago, most of which were with the old man.

A generation of masters have competed, and he has not yet been defeated. However, his speed in breaking the formation just now was not very fast. I always felt that he had an aura about him that made people a little disgusting."

"That's the smell of blood. He killed many people and even sucked their blood."

Nangong Wan'er's eyes narrowed and she said: "I don't like this person either, but he hides his strength and is very scheming. I hope I can meet him, and I will definitely repair him."

Nangong Wan'er would not be polite to people she didn't like.

Bai Ruoshui's face is as sweaty as ashes.

She didn't dare to say this. Even though she was now very strong, surpassing the average person at the same level, she still didn't dare to have too much confidence in Lin Shoubei. She felt that she might not be able to beat him.

It wasn't that she wasn't confident enough, but that she knew how strong Lin Shoubei's record was, which Du Qingchen couldn't compare to.

Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er had no idea how strong the veteran masters in Hancheng were.

"I hope I can also meet him. I will use my sword to meet him!"

Wu Jian's eyes were also full of fighting intent, and there was a faint sense of sword intent surging in his body.

Du Qingchen reminded him in a low voice: "Neither of you are his opponent. If you meet him in the third round, surrender automatically."

"Ah? Why? I think I can fight him."

Wu Jian said somewhat unwillingly.

Du Qingchen said: "That's because you are not strong enough. Maybe, in the finals, you can try to fight him, but now, you are really no match for him. If you want to reach the finals, then just admit defeat.

It’s not like he’s ranked behind him anyway.

What matters is points. As long as you rank in the top ten, you can enter the finals. Of course, if you don’t want to enter the finals, you can fight him, but most of you will be injured by him, or even lose your life. Then in the finals you

There will be no chance to participate.”

Wu Jian's face turned red and he said respectfully: "I listened to Mr. Jia. I want to enter the finals. Anyway, after the preliminary round, there is still a month of rest time. I think I can still improve."

Turning to look at Bai Ruoshui, Du Qingchen also reminded: "You are no match for him. If you meet him, just admit defeat. Don't think so much. You have to believe me. It is estimated that there are so many players in the entire Dong City, and we are the only two."

Talent can deal with him, but there is no need. After all, he is a player from Dongshi. We must also give Jia Lingfeng some face and let him enter the top ten. In the finals, he can still enter the top ten.

Dongshi wins glory."

Although he is just an outsider, Du Qingchen still has a sense of collective honor when he represents Dongshi.

After the three of them chatted for a while, many more contestants appeared one after another.

An hour later, a thousand people broke out of the formation. Among them, there were naturally some masters who deliberately concealed their strength, but most of the masters were in the top 100 or more, that is to say, the top ten in the entire East City.

Almost most of them will be among the first hundred or so people to come out.

After another two hours, finally, three thousand people were enough.

Jia Lingfeng shouted: "The first round is over!"


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