"The rules of the knockout round are very simple. There are three rounds in total. Eight hundred players are paired up in pairs. The winner advances and the loser is eliminated. In the first round, 400 people are eliminated! In the second round, 200 people are eliminated! In the third round,
One round of competition, and another hundred people will be eliminated!"
"In other words, after three rounds of competition, a total of one hundred warriors will eventually pass the knockout rounds and advance to the next group stage!"
As he spoke, the old man in green robe turned his palm, and a blue stone compass appeared in his hand.
"This compass is called the Compass of Destiny. Next, the opponent you will fight will be determined by this Compass of Destiny."
The old man in green robe said: "Next, the first round of the competition will begin."
As he finished speaking, ten kinds of rays of light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white, and gold, were intertwined on the destiny compass. There were exactly two rays of each kind of ray, adding up to a total of twenty rays of light.
Twenty rays of light swooped down at the same time and fell on the twenty warriors.
Wow!
Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed. It turned out that among the twenty rays of light, one of the orange rays of light fell on Huang Lingfeng!
In the first batch of games, Huang Lingfeng will compete!
The warrior who was enveloped by another orange light suddenly turned pale. He met Huang Lingfeng in the first match. He was really unlucky.
In fact, his strength is definitely not weak. He comes from a first-class force, and he also entered the top 100 in the qualifying stage. Under normal circumstances, he has a high chance of passing the knockout round.
But when he met Huang Lingfeng, his trip to the Tianjiao Association was destined to end here.
There is no way around this. Luck is also a type of strength. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as "luck".
Soon, the selected contestants stepped onto the corresponding arena one after another, and the first round of the knockout rounds began.
Invariably, everyone's eyes turned to the orange arena where Huang Lingfeng was standing. As the favorite to win the Tianjiao Association this time, it was only natural that he would attract such attention!
At this time, Huang Lingfeng was not sitting on his chariot, but was sitting directly on the shining golden lion, with a majestic gaze that made it difficult to look at him.
Opposite him, the unlucky warrior looked ugly, but he had no intention of admitting defeat.
In any case, those who can enter the main competition of the Tianjiao Association are all geniuses, and naturally they are also arrogant people. Even if the opponent is the favorite to win the championship and is the ninth prince of the Beixuan Dynasty, they will not fight in a fight.
Still unwilling to do so.
"Breaking through the air!"
A big sword appeared in his hand, and a dazzling sword light burst out. He slashed in the air and slashed towards Huang Lingfeng!
"Roar!"
Huang Lingfeng's figure was motionless. He didn't even blink. He just sat there, as if the knife swung at him was just air.
On the contrary, the golden lion under his feet roared suddenly, and a golden beam of light burst out from its eyes, directly destroying the sword light, and then blasted the unlucky warrior away!
"puff!"
The unlucky warrior's figure hit the barrier directly, vomiting blood, and actually fainted!
"His!"
Many people watching this scene took a breath of air and looked at Huang Lingfeng with even more awe and fear.
Facing a player with the ability to enter the top 100, Huang Lingfeng didn't even take a shot. He just relied on his mount to easily defeat the opponent!
It is unimaginable how terrifying his true strength must be, and how strong he must be to allow him to fight in person!
Huang Lingfeng's arena was undoubtedly the fastest to determine the result, but the speed in other arenas was not slow either, and the winner was determined quickly.
The victorious warrior was naturally elated and full of excitement, but the face of the defeated party was extremely ugly and dejected.
Next, the Compass of Destiny emitted twenty rays of light again, and the second batch of contestants took the stage.
Among this group of contestants, there are no experts of Huang Lingfeng or Xuexi's level, but Fatty Chu's turn has been taken.
He was quite lucky. His opponent was not very strong and was just a third-rate warrior. After a battle, he successfully defeated his opponent and advanced to the second round.
The appearance of the third batch of contestants once again shocked everyone.
Because, among this group of players, Xue Xi, Mo Kui Twins, and Su Zizhe are all three strong men who are qualified to hit the top three!
Just like Huang Lingfeng, they were equally devastating and easily defeated their opponents. Among them, the most brutal ones were the Demon King twins.
His opponent had an arm and a thigh ripped off by him. Although he was not dead, he was definitely crippled!
Everyone who saw this scene changed their expressions, but the Demon King twins seemed to enjoy it, and they laughed wildly while standing on the stage.
"A warning!"
The green-robed old man snorted coldly and said coldly: "Mo Kui Twins, I don't care what your identity or status is. If you do this deliberately hurtful behavior next time, you will be directly stripped of your qualifications and eliminated from the competition!
"Really boring."
The Mokui twins curled their lips: "If it weren't for the rules, that guy would have been torn apart by him long ago."
His two heads shook at the same time and he slowly walked off the ring.
That look made many people feel cold in their hearts, and they secretly made up their minds that if they encounter this person in the next game, they must directly admit defeat to avoid losing their wives and losing troops.
Later, in the fourth and fifth batch competitions, Lai Wei, Mei Ji, Ye Wuxue, Jiu Monk and others took action one after another, and they all defeated easily, showing their extraordinary strength.
Whoosh!
Finally, in the eighth batch of games, a blue light enveloped Lin Yu, and it was finally his turn to play.
Whoosh whoosh!
His figure swept away, dragging a burst of afterimages, directly to the corresponding arena.
His opponent was a green-robed warrior with firm eyes. He was holding a sky-blue sword. When he saw Lin Yu, his expression suddenly changed.
"It's actually him?"
During the preliminaries, he also saw Lin Yu take action. Naturally, he knew that Lin Yu, despite his low level of cultivation, was extremely good at soul attacks. The average top powerhouse in the sixth level of Tianyuan could not stop him at all.
And what he was least good at happened to be the soul. When he met Lin Yu, he could be said to have met his natural nemesis.
"However, no matter how you say this guy, he is only at the third level of Tianyuan! As long as we defeat this person before he takes action, his soul attack method will be just a decoration!"
But soon, the green-robed warrior's gaze became firm. In this kind of competition, no one would think that he was inferior to his opponent, and he did the same.