"Who do you think can advance to the losers' resurrection match?"
"I think it's the lone sword from the Hundred Saints Martial Palace."
"The Dark Fire Cult's Tao Demon Holmium performed more eye-catchingly in the top ten competition."
"Actually, it depends on luck. After all, we have to play four games in a row and only have six hours to recover and rest between each game. If you are seriously injured in one game, it will be troublesome."
Starting from the top ten games, every game is a head-on battle on the competition stage.
The same is true for the loser's resurrection match, and the rules are more stringent. Five contestants compete in a round-robin battle, with four consecutive duels, which not only tests the warrior's combat power, but endurance and tactics are also very important.
After all, none of the five contestants who made it to the final top ten were weak.
There is not much difference in the winning odds between Gu Jian, Tao Mo Huo, Wang Zhaoyan, Xi Jue and Lin Feng. The highest Gu Jian is 1:72 and the lowest Lin Feng is 1:195.
After the top ten games, the odds of winning the championship have changed. After all, all five of them have experienced a defeat.
Theoretically, the possibility of winning the championship is much smaller.
Lin Feng dropped the most, from 1:16 to 1:195, ranking him at the bottom of the five. In fact, it is normal. After all, Lin Feng was absent from the top ten competition. It is still unknown whether Lin Feng will participate in the loser's resurrection competition.
The odds naturally plummeted.
"Xi Jue, you are very lucky. You got a bye against Lin Feng in the first game, so you can face the second game in the best condition." ▼ Tao Demon Huo laughed and said, he is a strong demon from the Hellfire Sect.
"The second and third games are the best for Lin Feng." Xijue's face was as rough as a rock, expressionless, and his voice was like a hammer. "Everyone was in the best condition in the first game. It's useless for me to rest for six hours."
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Wang Zhaoyan chuckled and said: "What's the use of giving you a rest? Look at how calm Gu Jian is. This is absolute strength. He lost to Qin Qing'er in the top ten competition. Even though he lost, it was an honor. How different is it from us."
Gu Jian frowned.
Two demons and one demon looked at him, obviously they have listed him as a public enemy, which is very troublesome in such a cyclic battle. Although he has a certain degree of certainty, it will not exceed 60%.
If two demons and one demon were to deliberately target him, his promotion hopes might not even reach 30%.
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the surrounding area. Looking along the sound, Gu Jian's eyes suddenly lit up. That figure was very familiar to him, it was Lin Feng who was also from the Hundred Saint Martial Hall.
"Okay!" Gu Jian nodded secretly.
Two versus three, he won't be at a disadvantage.
"Look, isn't that Lin Feng from Baisheng Martial Palace?"
"I didn't expect him to come to the loser's resurrection match. I thought he had given up."
"Now it's interesting. Look at the faces of the other four contestants. They suddenly became more solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy."
"That is, after all, Lin Feng has killed the beast in the cave. Who among them can do it? In terms of combat power, Lin Feng has fought with Prince Yushu before, and he only lost by one move."
"Yes, if Lin Feng wants to participate in the top ten competition, Qianshan Hanying may not be able to win."
The buzz around them reflected the solemn expressions of Tao Mohuo, Wang Zhaoyan, and Xi Jue. Lin Feng's appearance undoubtedly made it more difficult for them to advance. They knew the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and how strong Lin Feng was.
He may be stronger than Gu Jian!
The two demons and one demon were whispering and discussing countermeasures. Lin Feng had seen it early in the morning, but he glanced past it and didn't take it to heart.
For him, even if these two demons and one demon come together, he won't care.
"Brother Lin." Gu Jian took a step forward and greeted with a smile.
"Brother Jian." Lin Feng returned the greeting with a smile.
"It's good that you're here." Gu Jian's eyes squinted into the distance, "If you hadn't come, I would have been killed by the three of them fighting."
Lin Feng smiled.
"I'm here, don't you have one more competitor?" Lin Feng said, no matter what, only one of the five can advance today.
"It doesn't matter." Gu Jian said calmly, "This is at least fair competition."
Lin Feng nodded, "Is this our last battle?"
Gu Jianqing said, "When the time comes, we can have a big fight without any worries."
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded.
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The capital of the empire, in the duel arena.
At this time, it was overcrowded, with more than a million spectators densely packed, with saints maintaining order. The highest defense system in the galaxy was set up outside the duel venue, the Super XII energy shield, which could perfectly resist attacks below the black hole level.
Two duels taking place at the same time!
There were five contestants, one of whom had a bye. Lin Feng's opponent in the first round was Xi Jue, a strong member of the demon clan.
"Do you think Xijue can win?"
"I think Xuan, Lin Feng's illusion is very powerful. The weakest thing among strong monsters is illusion defense."
"That's right, Lin Feng's illusion can even punish the evil beasts in the cave. It's quite scary. Xi Jue is more likely to be in trouble this time."
"I don't think so. As long as Xijue defends and uses his advantages, he may not be able to compete with Lin Feng. After all, Xijue's defense is very strong. Lin Feng's attacks, except for illusions, cannot break Xijue's defense."
Even before the game started, there was already a heated discussion.
The audience in the stadium are basically star-level and galaxy-level warriors with clear and direct judgment ability. More people are optimistic about Lin Feng. After all, compared to Xi Jue, Lin Feng has a more brilliant record.
Among the five, the only one who had a bye, the Demon Girl Wang Zhaoyan, watched the battle between Lin Feng and Xi Jue.
Her opponent in the next round is none other than Lin Feng.
"Look at this Lin Feng, is he just a showman or is he really capable?" Wang Zhaoyan smiled charmingly, which stunned the surrounding audience and made their hearts beat faster.
"Xi Jue looks honest on the outside, but he is not stupid at all." Wang Zhaoyan pursed her red lips and said, "This guy has already made preparations to participate in the loser's resurrection match and borrowed a mysterious treasure from the cave."
"A mirror that can break through illusions."
"If Lin Feng wants to win against him with illusions, then I don't know who will win."
On the duel stage.
Dressed in earth-gray armor, the unassuming Xi Jue was already standing. On his chest, hidden by the armor, he was indeed wearing a Hung Cao Xuan Bao, the purpose of which was to deal with the illusions of Lin Feng and Wang Zhaoyan.
He knew his weaknesses well, and there were two strong illusionists in the round-robin competition, so he was prepared early in the morning.
"The first game is very crucial." Xi Jue looked at Lin Feng who jumped onto the duel stage in front of him, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. The first game is a battle of morale. If he can win, he can take advantage of the momentum to fight later. The winning rate
Big increase.
A huge totem hammer appeared in his hand, and Xi Jue's heavy feet stepped on the ground of the duel ground, making a loud noise.
He wants to win!
"So what if you kill the ferocious beast in the cave, I will definitely win this game!" Xijue roared, arrogantly announcing his victory. In an instant, the surrounding audience roared with thunder, and the atmosphere was ignited.
However, Lin Feng still just stood calmly and turned a deaf ear.
Yulun Saint, who was in charge of hosting the "first game of the resurrection match", took off his clothes and made a long sound, and immediately shouted loudly.