Soon, the day passed and the first round of competition ended.
There were a total of 13,000 participants, including 100 freshmen.
Nine hundred people passed, and 30 people died during the competition. All of them were arrogant freshmen who could not recognize themselves. The college will not sympathize with these students who died, and there will be no compensation for them.
family or sect.
Normally, in the outermost periphery, students participating in the competition will not be in any danger. This is the safe zone given by the college to those students with low strength. And those students who died can only be said to have brought it upon themselves. Any living being must take responsibility for themselves.
act responsibly.
This death phenomenon also alerts other students. Although Mingli College is relatively peaceful, it is still full of cruelty. It lets those new students who join the college know that even if this is the Mingli College that gives them shelter, it still follows Beimian's rules.
The highest law of the Imperial Realm - the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
All the students from the Holy Academy passed, and the rest were students from the Taoist Academy. Han Wei was promoted to the 807th place. After the first round of competition, everyone was teleported back to the venue.
"Very good, now ready to start the second round of competition, the melee.
As the name suggests, there are multiple people in one battle stage, the scene is random, and the top three in each battle stage will advance to the next round." Ming Yu, the dean of Tian Academy, said vigorously on the stage, with a cold and ruthless tone.
"Battle stage." Mu Zhi and Long Yu said in unison, with a solemn voice. They were extremely concerned about this battle stage. After all, the purpose of entering Mingli Academy was for this battle stage, so that they could break the seal and step into the battle stage.
The realm of Lingtai.
Then, nine hundred white beads appeared in the center of the venue, floating in the air, sinking and falling.
"Now, students who have passed the first round of the competition will each get a bead, and the number on the bead will be your battlefield number.
Let’s start now!” Ming Yu said.
Thirty people will be left in the second round, which means there will be a total of ten battle stages in the second round, each with one hundred people, and only three people will be left on each stage. This is both luck and strength.
Fight.
If you are lucky and the students on the same stage are all of low strength, then some students who are neither above nor below will be lucky. If you are unlucky and all the top combatants in Mingli Academy are on the same stage, then those who were originally
Students who can advance will be in dire straits.
As soon as Dean Ming Yu finished speaking, some students quickly took away the beads. In a short time, all the beads in the sky disappeared.
"Battle platform No. 6." Mu Zhi looked at the beads in his hand and said softly.
"Ah, Mu Zhi, you and I are on the same battlefield. It's so miserable." Han Wei looked at the beads in his hand and said in surprise. It must be said that his luck was a bit bad. Although his realm had broken through, Mu
Zhi also successfully refined his bloodline once, and his strength also increased.
"It's okay, three people can pass through one battle platform." Mu Zhi said softly.
"Battle platform No. 2." Long Yu said in a deep voice.
Except for Mu Zhi and Han Wei, who are on the same battle stage, Leandro Torres and others all belong to different battle stages. This avoids the possibility of everyone fighting.
The college is acting vigorously and resolutely.
After everyone knew their own battle stage, they immediately started the second round of competition.
In the second round of competition, the environment of each battle platform was different. Some were in the ocean, some in the sea of fire, some in the starry sky, some battle platforms were isolated from all spiritual power, and some battle platforms were completely dark.
Even with the use of divine consciousness, the visual range is only a mere one hundred meters. This distance is completely negligible for ascetics. There are even more battle platforms that forcibly suppress the realm and force everyone to fight at the same level.
Ten battle stages, ten environments. Mu Zhi and Long Yu felt something extraordinary as soon as they stepped onto the battle stage.
The battle platform where Long Yu was standing was a battle platform that isolated spiritual power. For a physical and tyrannical creature like him, it was really like a tiger jumping into the flock and shooting down other students crazily.
The screams from Long Yu's battle platform were the loudest in the sky.
"It's really noisy." The dean of the Taoist Academy looked at Long Yu's fighting platform and laughed and cursed.
"The physical strength far exceeds that of the same level. It is really more powerful on this battlefield. I pity those students who only have powerful magic power." Yin Chen, the dean of the Holy Academy, said lightly.
"There's nothing to be pitiful about. There are so many places where spiritual power is cut off from the outside world. There is still life here, but if it were outside, you would have died long ago." Shixue Academy also responded.
"Indeed, it's time to let those students who only focus on magic power know." The dean of the Taoist Academy agreed.
The dean of the Holy Academy chuckled and did not refute. He knew that the two deans were right. Students who did not pay attention to physical strength and only sought strong magical power would hardly achieve anything.
The students who were eliminated in the venue looked at the situation on each stage with passion.