Chapter 294 The second round: plundering each other
"Sixteen hundred?"
Ye Han looked at the rankings and thought to himself.
Although no real name appears on the list, he happens to be the 1,600th person to receive the mark of martial arts.
"In terms of pure telekinesis, I'm not the strongest. Even without Feng Buliang's obstruction, I can only enter the top three hundred."
Ye Han thought: "However, the first round of the competition is just a competition of mental power. All other foundations and methods cannot be used. My realm is limited, and I can barely enter the top three hundred. After all, there are many princes participating in the battle."
There was strong confidence in his eyes.
Next, when the real head-on battle begins, Ye Han is confident that he will continue to advance in the rankings.
The first round of competition lasted about half an hour.
Finally, there were only three thousand warriors left in the originally crowded battlefield.
These three thousand people are the participants who captured the mark of martial arts. As for the others, they have lost the qualification to participate in the battle.
In the crowd, many powerful men from the Taixu Ancient Territory breathed a sigh of relief.
Fifteen!
There are fifteen young geniuses in Taixu Ancient Territory who have captured the mark.
Although most of them are ranked extremely low, with only Feng Wuliang ranked around 600, this number is already much higher than expected.
"After all, we still have to rely on Feng Buliang!"
Some masters from the Taixu Ancient Territory lamented: "Look at Ye Han, he could barely squeeze into the middle of the first round ranking, 1,600, neither high nor low, but he can't compete with the strongest geniuses at all."
A supreme elder belonging to the Reincarnation Academy sneered.
Xiao Bieliang's eyes were also relaxed, and he was locked on Ye Han in the battlefield: "This person is indeed somewhat capable, but unfortunately he is too arrogant and arrogant, and is indeed not worth cultivating."
"He is just a traitor to our academy. In the next few rounds of battles, Feng Wuliang will find an opportunity to kill him with his own hands."
The Supreme Elder continued to speak.
"Congratulations, Ye Han!"
Su Miaozhu's voice came. She was using her telepathy to transmit the voice, and only the two of them could hear it.
"It's nothing, it's just the first round."
Ye Han responded calmly.
"You have to be careful with the Ye family. They may take this opportunity to deal with you. The Ye family must have known about your coming to the sanctuary."
Su Miaozhu spoke again.
"Deal with me?"
Ye Han smiled and said calmly: "I don't cause trouble, but whoever wants to die can't blame me."
There were three participants from the Ye family, Ye Tian, and the so-called Second Attendant of the Sun and Moon.
These three people are all dragons among men, geniuses among geniuses, and monsters among monsters. They all ranked very high in the first round, and even entered the top 100.
However, if it were a real life-and-death fight, and all kinds of martial arts, supernatural powers, and Yuan Power exploded, the outcome would still be uncertain.
"Very good. Congratulations to the three thousand of you for passing the first round of ranking competition."
"The next round will be the battle of martial seals. This battle of martial seals can only use mind power and the true meaning of martial arts. Anyone who dares to use Yuan Li to activate martial arts or magical powers will be killed!"
The voice of the white-haired Martial Emperor guarding the battlefield was stirring.
Everyone was shocked, and many nodded involuntarily.
Some people have secretly clenched their fists and appeared nervous. In this second round of competition, three thousand people will enter two thousand people. If they pass, they will have the chance to finally enter the list. In the third round, they only need to win one game to win.
Enter the list.
"There are three thousand of you. If the martial arts mark you have obtained is taken away, you will be eliminated directly. The second round of competition will end when there are two thousand people left."
The white-haired Martial Emperor glanced at everyone, and then added: "Remember, the number of martial arts marks will determine the final reward you will get. In the end, for every hundred more martial arts marks in your hand, you will get one more.
A god-level elixir."
Many combatants suddenly became short of breath.
Divine elixir!
Even for many talented disciples of top powers, it is extremely precious.
"Next, the fight begins!"
The white-haired Emperor Wu gave the order.
Boom!
Beside Ye Han, a young genius suddenly burst out with mental power and locked onto Ye Han.
The billowing power of thought seemed to turn into an invisible guillotine, slashing at Ye Han.
If you give up resistance, you will be seriously injured, and you can only fight back with the same means.
Ye Han discovered that when everyone's mind power explodes, the martial arts marks captured before will naturally appear on the top of their heads.
Everyone present can even compete with each other without restriction.
Bang!
Above Ye Han's head, the vacuum exploded out of thin air.
Then he took a strong step.
The young genius who wanted to attack Ye Han in front of him suddenly changed his expression, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The mark that belonged to him had been captured by Ye Han like a beast.
"Don't overestimate your ability and take the initiative to dedicate your mark to me?"
Ye Han glanced at this person and ignored him. The mark was taken away and this person was no longer qualified to participate in the war.
Then, Ye Han turned his eyes and immediately locked onto the second person.
The true meaning of martial arts is rolling around, mixed with the majestic power of thoughts, pouring out like a mountain torrent.
This second genius belonging to the Holy Realm could not last more than five breaths in front of Ye Han, and his mental power immediately collapsed, and the martial arts mark was forcibly captured by Ye Han.
The third person, the fourth person….
Ye Han's mental power was endless, and his martial arts true intention was even more domineering, and he began to plunder continuously.
Within the battlefield, many of the most powerful participants, such as Lin Jiaoyang and others, are constantly acquiring new marks.
The second round is the "hunting" time for the strong.
It is impossible for those who are truly capable to be eliminated. Only those who had barely managed to obtain the martial arts mark before are now trying to get into the next round by relying on confusion.
Ten ways, twenty ways, twenty-three ways!
At some point, Ye Han had captured twenty-three marks.
Including his own, there are twenty-four marks.
When he was about to take action again, the white-haired Martial Emperor's voice rolled over the battlefield: "Stop, the second round of the Martial Seal Battle is over!"
Many combatants breathed a sigh of relief.
The first two rounds of competition were finally over. Both rounds were extremely simple and extremely fast, but extremely important and extremely thrilling.
It can be said that some of them really got there by relying on a bit of luck.
"What a pity!"
Ye Han felt depressed.
There are only twenty-three marks, which is far from the hundreds of marks. It seems impossible to get a god-level elixir.
He saw that Su Miaozhu and a very few people had received more than a hundred marks.
"The third round, the battle to enter the rankings!"
The white-haired Martial Emperor's voice stirred: "There are two thousand of you. The winner will be qualified to truly be ranked on the list. The loser will also be eliminated directly. After entering the list, the fourth round can begin...one-on-one challenge."
The voice paused, and the Martial Emperor continued: "Next, you can go and record your names and the number of martial arts marks you have in the book, and then you can rest under the battlefield and wait for me to personally arrange the battle."
As this sound rang out, Ye Han immediately saw someone bringing up tables, chairs, paper and pens from the edge of the battlefield.
At this point, the depression and tension that the first two rounds brought to most people finally dissipated, and many people were able to breathe a sigh of relief.