"Thirty-five more! You can enter the quarterfinals and enter the second round!"
"As long as I fall down after being better than those thirty-five..."
"Even if you are eliminated in the second round, I believe that your outstanding performance will be able to reach the eyes of the saints above. Maybe... who will be willing to accept me as a disciple!"
The eternal and semi-ancestral creatures almost all had the same idea and were struggling to support them in difficult times.
Only Zhao Fan was leisurely in his heart. Faced with the will impact brought by this sandstorm, he was as if he was standing under the cloudless clear sky.
but.
To avoid attracting attention.
It is necessary to install it.
so.
From the beginning to the present, Zhao Fan looked extremely uncomfortable on the surface. Not only that, he seemed to be shaking at any time, but every time he was about to fall, he became more and more erect!
Most of the participants present looked the same.
Otherwise, Zhao Fan would not be able to pretend to be so realistic.
The sixtieth breath!
thump!
thump!
Thirty figures fell down in succession.
Until now.
The sandstorm was even more violent, and the will impact was several degrees stronger than the beginning!
So much so that the participants who have persisted until now have begun to fall one after another.
"Twenty-one!"
"Pour five more!"
"I'm the top 16!"
The extreme eternal and semi-ancestral creatures in the desert looked at each other, all looking forward to others falling down first!
The sixty-fifth breath!
thump!
Three fell down one after another!
The initial tens of thousands of applicants continued in the first round until now, with only eighteen remaining!
"That one is like a tumbler, fall down quickly!"
"I really want to kick you!"
"Ahhhh! I can't hold on!"
Another one fell swoop.
Just one short, the list of the top 16 will be released!!!
Even the saints and many ancestral realms above the colorful clouds were focused on looking at the desert temple below.
They couldn't guess which one would fall to the ground and get out first.
Because the performance of the seventeen people is almost the same.
It seems that it has reached its limit.
"Qin'er, guess who will be the next one?" Feng Qi Shengzu asked with a smile.
"Well..." Saint Feng Qi's eyes glanced back and forth, and after observing for a moment, he said: "I think it would be the half-ancestral creature with a white robe and a knife."
Feng Qi Shengzu shook his head, "I don't think this little guy has been shaking from the beginning, but even the half-ancestral creatures that looked much more stable than him at the fiftieth breath fell down, he
It’s still shaking and not falling down. Maybe… the will continue to become stronger on the verge of collapse in the dust storm.”
“It makes sense.”
Saint Fengqi looked at the figure in white robe curiously, "But, is it a special secret method? Adjust the balance by swaying."
"This sandstorm is not an action on the body."
Feng Qi Shengzu smiled and said, "It is not impossible to not fall down by swinging, but while the will impact, if you deliberately swing your body, it will only be distracted. Not only will there be no benefit, it will speed up the speed of being eliminated.
.”
"All right."
Saint Fengqi nodded and continued to watch.
Finally, in the sixty-ninth breath.
After falling into the desert, a half-ancestral creature fell to the ground.
The sandstorm has stopped!
The first round of screening ends here!
Tens of thousands of applicants, the last sixteen are left!
"call……"
"So easy!"
"After the impact of will, I feel so comfortable!"
Everyone was immersed in the peace and tranquility after the storm.
Zhao Fan swung his body and stopped, and he looked at the others.
Among the sixteen tops, there are three primary level extreme realms, six intermediate level extreme realms, four higher level extreme realms and three half-ancestral creatures.
The Saint Master Yuanning also persisted until the end.
"Congratulations, Brother Yuanning, we are entering the second round together."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Looking forward to fighting with you."
“…”
The Saint Yuanning was speechless, thinking to himself what happened to this half-ancestor creature, and he always wanted to fight with him?
Although his strength is comparable to that of the half-ancestral creature, he can only win evenly. Moreover, if it is a half-ancestral creature that is very close to the ancestral realm, it will not be able to beat it at all!
Below the half-ancestral creature, it is impossible to judge how much a half-ancestral creature has reached the rules, because it is fully aware that it has entered the circle of rules.
Yuanning Shengzun felt that Zhao Fan should be a normal half-ancestral creature. If he was too strong, he would definitely not have the desire to fight him.
After the first round.
The desert temple seemed empty.
Sixteen figures looked at each other, and some revealed their names.
At this time.
The Hurricane in the void above looked down at them and said, "You sixteen have entered the second round. And the second round uses a random draw to match your opponents."
After saying that.
Sixteen wind blades appeared in front of Hurricane, and then condensed into substances. After disrupting them, they were thrown away. "Each wind blade has a number, you can know it by crushing it, and the numbers are the same.
That is the first opponent in the second round."
Zhao Fan and the others gathered in front of the wind blades.
They all look the same on the surface.
Moreover, there is no possibility of a bye if sixteen people are randomly matched and eliminated by one.
Then take it casually!
soon.
Only one person has a wind blade.
They crushed the wind blades in their hands one after another.
"I'm 7, who or 7?"
“3.”
"I'm 3 too... Haha, I'm a half-ancestral creature, and you're in the extreme realm, and the first battle is stable now!"
“I’m 9.”
"Are you stupid? There are only eight groups in total. Where does the number 9 come from?"
"Oh, sorry, I should have taken it back, I'm 6."
at this time.
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "I am 6, too."
"This..." The extreme level is a little depressed. There are only three and a half creatures in total. I was so unlucky that I encountered one as soon as I got up.
But there is no simple one who can survive the last sixteen in that kind of sandstorm.
We cannot measure strength by superficial levels.
This extreme level thinks that his background still has hope to fight the creatures of half-ancestors, as long as the figure of the white robe is not the top half-ancestor.
Matching is complete.
Click!
The entire desert temple was split.
The central core area is left as the battlefield.
A row of seats appeared on the edge, which was a waiting area.
"Now, the first showdown will take place." Hurricane announced: "Others go to the waiting area to wait."