The day's rest time passed quickly, and the third round of competition was held as scheduled.
This time, there will be a decisive battle until the ranking is determined.
The atmosphere in the entire Changsheng Cult became tense unconsciously.
The people from the SHIELD Sect came to the martial arts arena again. Zhuang Bufan, the Taiyi Cult genius, blocked the entrance to the martial arts arena early, stared at Ye Tian and said fiercely: "Ye Tian, you shameless person, you took advantage of me when the competition started.
You fought hard and won by luck. But today, your true colors will be revealed!"
Zhuang Bufan had been holding back a bad breath in his heart.
That day, the bell had just rang for the start of the competition, and he was about to bury Ye Tian. Unexpectedly, Ye Tian, who was not a martial artist, attacked him from behind and knocked him unconscious. He only woke up today.
Zhuang Bufan gritted his teeth every time he thought about it.
If Ye Tian was an upright man and had a fair fight with him, he would definitely trample Ye Tian under his feet, and he would not be the laughing stock now.
Zhuang Bufan's words resonated with many people.
In the eyes of the people from the Taiyi Sect and the Changsheng Sect, Ye Tian just used despicable means to become the top eight by luck.
"My defeated general dares to bark here, get lost!" Ye Tian scolded angrily.
"You..." Zhuang Bufan was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Ye Tian and said "you" several times before yelling angrily, "The villain will succeed, just wait!"
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"This Ye Tian is so crazy!"
"How long can he be so crazy? Just as Zhuang Bufan said, today he will show his true colors!"
"Whether it's a mule or a horse, we'll find out today!"
Many people sneered at Ye Tian.
Wang Junyang and Ge Ang looked at each other and smiled secretly.
Everyone looked down upon Ye Tian so much, which was actually a good thing for them.
The three SHIELD cultists who entered the top eight came to the center of the martial arts arena, and the rest went to the viewing stand. The referees gathered together and began to discuss the next matters.
The top eight contestants determined by the three religions met in the center of the martial arts arena.
There are three people from the Shenshi Cult, three from the Changsheng Cult, and two from the Taiyi Cult.
Ye Tian, who was at the sixth level of Daoji, seemed out of place among this crowd.
The geniuses of the three religions began to fight with each other, fighting openly and secretly, and no one was willing to be outdone. However, the people of the Changsheng Sect and Taiyi Sect automatically ignored Ye Tian. In their hearts, Ye Tian was already the one who was eliminated, no matter who met him.
When you go to Ye Tian, you will receive benefits.
Naturally, no one regarded Ye Tian as an opponent, so there were no pre-war demonstrations.
Ye Tian was also happy to be quiet, watching the other seven young prodigies secretly compete like an audience.
Finally, the referees finished their discussion, and the referee Shan Zhengxin came over with all the referees.
"The next competition will be a one-to-one battle to determine the final ranking. Therefore, I hope you can take care of your health in the next competition and not leave any regrets."
"Okay, now the third round of competition begins. The third round will be drawn by lot. The winner will advance to the fourth round, and the loser will be eliminated directly!"
After Shan Zhengxin finished speaking, a referee brought the lottery box over and asked everyone to draw lots.
After the people in front drew lots, they did not rush to show their numbers. They stepped aside and waited until everyone had finished drawing before showing their numbers.
After Ye Tian drew the lot, everyone's eyes were instantly locked on the iron lot in his hand.
Everyone wants to face Ye Tian in this round.
After all, soft persimmons are easy to pinch!
"Ye Tian, what's your number?"
Everyone asked in unison.
Ye Tian chuckled and walked aside silently.
After the last person draws lots, everyone shows their numbers together.
"Mine is number one!"
"Mine is number three!"
"Mine is number four!"
Everyone reported the numbers with their mouths, but their eyes were fixed on the iron sign in Ye Tian's hand. The same numbers formed a pair of opponents. Everyone hoped that their numbers would be the same as Ye Tian's.
Especially Chi Zhou from the Immortality Cult held his iron sign tightly, looking extremely nervous.
With his strength, it would be difficult to win in this round. But it is not impossible. If the opponent is Ye Tian, he will definitely win.
He couldn't help praying in his heart that Ye Tian's number was the same as his.
"I'm number two!" Ye Tian slowly showed his number.
"It's actually No. 2!"
Many people shook their heads with regret.
"Hahaha... No. 2, aren't you facing me?" Chi Zhou laughed, very excited.
God is really helping him, the top four are in sight!
The rest of the people were also "matched" successfully. It can be said that some are happy and some are sad.
Gu Yulong from the Aegis Sect faced off against Cheng Zhize from the Immortality Sect; Leng Qingluan from the Aegis Sect faced up to Song Chenyi from the Taiyi Sect, and Shi Pocang from the Taiyi Sect faced up to Si Junhao from the Immortality Sect.
Everyone stepped onto the stage one after another to prepare for the third round of competition.
On the second stage, Chi Zhou clasped his hands behind his back, looking like he was sure of winning, and said domineeringly: "Ye Tian, when you competed with me for the seventh battle flag before, you wouldn't have thought that you would meet me on the stage, right?
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Ye Tian said calmly: "So what if I meet you?"
Chi Zhou hummed: "In the first round of the competition, you won by dishonorable means. But this time, I won't give you any chance. If I were you, I would surrender directly!"
Ye Tian sneered and said: "It's a pity that you are not me!"
Chi Zhou's face darkened and he cursed angrily: "Ignorant people are fearless. Do you think you are lucky enough to be among the top eight and you are qualified to be on par with us? Since you are shameless, then don't blame me for being rude later!"
"The competition... begins!"
Boom!
The war bell is ringing.
The third round of competition officially begins.
Whoosh!
Ye Tian moved and disappeared in front of Chi Zhou's eyes.
"Hmph, you still want to do the same thing again?"
Chi Zhou's body shook violently, and a zhenqi shield appeared and enveloped him.
No matter how fast Ye Tian is, no matter which direction Ye Tian attacks from, if he defends first, he can withstand any attack from Ye Tian.
boom!
As soon as Chi Zhou's zhenqi shield was formed, it exploded!
Ye Tian appeared in front of him like a ghost, his huge fist rapidly enlarging in Chi Zhou's eyes.
Before Chi Zhou could react, he was punched in the face.
Immediately, his facial features exploded, his head buzzed, and he fell to the ground hard before fainting.
Ye Tian chuckled lightly and stopped.
Chi Zhou's strength is still higher than Zhang Chu's, but he doesn't have Zhang Chu's defense.
In front of Ye Tian, who has the fastest speed in the world, his advantages cannot be shown at all, and his disadvantages will be greatly magnified in front of Ye Tian.
Of course, the main reason is that Chi Zhou underestimated the enemy.
He didn't take Ye Tian seriously at all!
boom!
Arena No. 2 fell silent, while a shocking uproar erupted from the viewing platform.
Although in the minds of most people, Arena No. 2 is the competition with the least suspense and the least interesting competition.
However, many people wanted to see how badly Ye Tian, a "bastard", was defeated, so many people paid attention to the second arena.