She could feel that even if that sword was not completely comparable to the Five Elements Secret Technique, it was not much inferior.
If Brother Ling Hao really wants to push it with all his strength, even if he really faces a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, it is not impossible to fight!
Half an hour later, under the leadership of the staff, the contestants completed the drawing of lots for the first round of knockout rounds.
If the first digit of the number is '1', it means that the competition will be held in Arena No. 1, and so on.
The lots drawn by Ling Hao and his team were relatively scattered and distributed in several arenas. Ling Hao, Han Yue and Xuan Pang were drawn in the 2nd arena.
According to the rules of the competition, one thousand contestants are arranged in each arena. Two people who draw the same number will go on stage to fight. The winner will advance and the loser will be eliminated.
In this way, after one round, half of the contestants will be eliminated.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the competition officially started.
On the second stage, following the referee's order, the two players opened their stance and attacked each other.
Both of them are at the Zhan Zong realm, and they go all out when making a move, each using their strongest trump card to blast away.
Since the two were evenly matched, the battle lasted for about ten minutes before it ended. The tall man seized an opportunity, dodged and rushed to the right side of his opponent, and swept the opponent off the ring with a whip kick.
In the next dozens of battles, the strength of the two sides was very different, and most of the battles were solved with one move.
There are also people who, after knowing the strength of their opponents, do not even enter the ring and just admit defeat.
Time passed quickly, and it was around eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye.
"Now, please invite the two contestants who drew the number 2-092 to come on stage!" the referee's voice came from the ring.
According to the regulations of the competition, all contestants will only report their numbers and will not introduce their identities.
This is obviously done to prevent some people from retaliating afterwards.
"Sister Hanyue, it's your turn!" Xuan Pang looked at Hanyue beside him and said with a smile: "Sister Hanyue, there are rules in the competition. You are not allowed to kill people in the ring. You have to keep others under the knife!"
"Xuan Pang, am I that cruel?" Han Yue pouted, got up and walked towards the ring.
"Brother, Sister Hanyue still doesn't understand herself well enough!" Xuan Pang turned to look at Ling Hao and smacked his lips.
"You are no better than her!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"Uh..." Xuan Pang's mouth twitched.
While the two were talking, Hanyue had already stepped onto the ring.
"Haha, I'm so lucky, I got such a beautiful opponent!"
On the ring, a man with a strong back and dark skin looked at Han Yue and opened his mouth, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Wow, he is Heikui? I didn't expect that he would also come to participate in the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking Competition." A man in the audience area couldn't help but be surprised.
"Who is Heikui? Is he very powerful?" asked the companion next to the man.
"Have you never heard of Heikui?" A trace of fear flashed across the man's face: "In the past two or three years, his name has become quite famous in the ancient martial arts world."
"It is said that since his debut, he has rarely met an opponent with his iron palms. He does everything based on his own interests, whether it is good or evil."
"As early as a year ago, I heard that he had broken through to the War Emperor realm. He should be at least at the middle stage of the War Emperor realm now!"
"So strong?" A trace of apprehension also appeared on the face of his companion.
"..."
"Are you Heikui?" On the stage, Han Yue glanced at the opponent coldly.
"What do you mean by this beauty? Have you ever heard of my name, Heikui?" Heikui's eyes scanned Han Yue's figure.
"Then it's better this way. Beauty, just admit defeat!"
"You are no match for me. Stop fighting and make a friend. I'll treat you to dinner at noon. How about that?"