The first thousand two hundred and twenty-seven chapters advance to the second game
Chapter 1,227 Advance to the second game
On the battle platform, Zheng Dongliu's face was very ugly. After the Lin family killed several members of his Zheng family, they did not show any interest in fighting and simply ran off the battle platform. This was tantamount to giving up the opportunity to enter the second game.
Under this situation, even if Zheng Dongliu wanted to deal with the Lin family, there was nothing he could do. If he left the battlefield, it would be equivalent to losing the first match.
On the other side of the battlefield, Mo Feiwu also encountered the same thing as Zheng Dongliu. The Lin family massacred the people of the Mo family. Of course, Mo Feiwu would not sit idly by and watch. However, the Lin family seemed to have made up their minds not to fight with Zheng Dongliu. He collided with Mo Feiwu and gave up the game immediately when he encountered them.
"What a Lin family. I'm afraid these guys are not interested in competing, but deliberately come to kill people from the Mo family and the Zheng family."
"Haha, they ran away immediately when they met Zheng Dongliu and Mo Feiwu. The Lin family's move was quite cruel. I think they took this opportunity to kill the Zheng and Mo families openly."
"It's interesting. If people from the Zheng family and Mo family are killed on this battlefield, even if Mo Tianhu and Zheng Qian are angry, they can only swallow it."
On the high platform, both Mo Tianhu and Zheng Qian had very ugly expressions. The Lin family had made it clear that they would use this opportunity to deal cruel blows to their descendants. The key was that they could only watch, that kind of suppressed It's like a bone stuck in the throat, making it impossible to swallow even if you want to.
Lin Chaotian had a sneer on his face. The Lin family was finished and had no chance to be among the top three. Then, others would not have an easy time either.
Yuwen Jianfeng looked indifferent. It had nothing to do with his Yuwen family. He didn't have time to care about these things. At most, he only wanted to watch the excitement. What's more, Yuwen Jianfeng was also happy to see the death of a member of the Mo family. Something happens.
On the battlefield, Ye Han also saw this scene, but these things had nothing to do with him. Ye Han had guessed some of Lin Chaotian's thoughts. If Lin Feng died, no one from the Lin family would be able to enter the top three. Moreover, At present, most of the main forces of the Lin family have been killed by him in the desert. It will definitely be difficult for the Lin family to survive in the desert city in the future. They want to take this opportunity to take crazy revenge on their former opponents. As for the competition, they have completely Didn't take it to heart.
Soon, amid heated discussions, when only the last twenty people were left on the battle stage, the first competition was over!
The sixty people at the beginning eliminated more than forty people. Almost all of these people were injured and knocked off the stage. Of course, the only ones who were unfortunately killed during the competition were only the children of the Mo family and the children of the Zheng family.
Looking at the twenty young figures standing on the battlefield, after the heated discussion ended, all the eyes in the square were cast on them. Among this group of people, there was no one from the Lin family. Most of them came from the Mo family and the Zheng family. Of course, there were also three casual cultivators who advanced to the second round.
Ye Han, of course, was among them. He didn't feel any pressure at all when fighting against these people.
Ye Han glanced at Yuwen Lie. He was dressed in white and stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was indifferent. His indifferent face was filled with an innate confidence, as if there was no difficulty in front of him. Let him stop.
Ye Han withdrew his gaze from Yu Wen Lie. In addition to winning the first prize in today's game, he also wanted to kill Yu Wen Lie if he had the chance. Anyway, life and death in this game is normal.
"Twenty people, most of them are from the Mo family and the Zheng family. They account for a total of sixteen people, but there are also three of us casual cultivators who have advanced."
"Two of them are Chen and Yue Meng, but who is the other guy? It's quite unfamiliar."
"It's quite unfamiliar. I haven't seen it in Desert City. Could it be that other cities came to our Desert City to compete?"
Under the gazes of those eyes, many people also noticed Ye Han's unfamiliar face. The other people were easy to identify. They were either from the Mo family or the Zheng family. Plus Yu Wenlie, the other two
He is also very famous among the young masters of casual cultivators, but Ye Han is the only one who is unfamiliar to everyone.
After all, Ye Han has changed his face at this moment and looks ordinary.
At this moment, there were only twenty people left on the battlefield. Na Fanli stood up and said with a smile, "First of all, congratulations on advancing to the second competition. You will still be able to choose your next opponents. The final ten will be yours."
People will advance to the third game and compete for the top three."
Of the twenty people on the stage, only ten were left to advance, which meant that the second game that was about to begin was a one-on-one battle, with the winner advancing and the loser eliminated.
Hearing this, the twenty people on the battlefield looked at each other, and cold and sharp auras immediately burst out from their bodies. However, more of them were Ye Han and the three people named Chen and Yue Meng, who became
They have become the targets of many people on the battlefield. After all, the three of them are from loose cultivators, and it is easiest to kick them out.
"Asshole, you are actually being targeted by these guys!" Chen and Na Yuemeng's expressions were a little ugly. They had already advanced to the second game. Of course, they wanted to advance to the first game, because only the top ten in the last game
Talents will be remembered.
Ye Han's expression was calm. He didn't mind being targeted by these people. On the contrary, he wanted to let Yu Wenlie die on this battlefield.
"Humph, is this fighting platform also a place where you should stay? Get off your feet!"
At this time, under the gaze of everyone, Mo Wu stepped out with a cold look on his face. His cold eyes were full of pride, and he actually stared at Ye Han, facing him on the battlefield.
Strolled over.
"Haha, look for the soft ones, Mo Wu is really good at picking people."
"As long as he beats this person, he can easily advance to the final round. If it were me, I would choose a weak opponent as my opponent."
Many people secretly laughed. Mo Wu was considered a genius in Desert City. There were not many young masters who were better than him in Desert City, and among the casual cultivators, no one was stronger than Mo Wu.
Seeing this, Ye Han raised his head and looked at Mo Wu. He said with a half-smile, "Are you sure you want me to get out?"
Hearing this, a stern look flashed in Mo Wu's eyes and he said, "It seems that you want to choose to let me blow you off."
"Blow me down?" After hearing this, the smile on Ye Han's face gradually solidified. He looked at Mo Wu and said coldly, "You have a good idea, but in front of me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!"
As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, everyone looked at the young man who said this on the battlefield with astonishment!