boyutpedia Chapter 177 Brother, Do Me A Favor 【Subscription】
Chapter 177 Brother, Do Me A Favor 【Subscription】
Because of the entire competition, there are only 500 people left to participate in the main competition, so after Jiang Huaiyan won ten games in a row, he still needs to continue to fight in the ring to have a chance to win one of the 500 main competition places. Qualified to compete with other members of the big power who have obtained the default quota!
Jiang Fan couldn't help sighing that a cultivator without background is really hard to mix.
It is not easy to break out from more than 50,000 top cultivators of the same level.
Especially in battle, even if you win by luck, you are likely to be injured.
If the injury is serious, in this intensive competition, it means the end of the fight.
It is not that simple to win ten consecutive victories in the arena.
It is extremely rare to cause crushing between cultivators of the same level.
The cultivators who are confident to stand in the ring are almost all the peak cultivators of each level. There are few Foundation Establishment late stage cultivators with Jiang Huaiyan's aura, and middle stage cultivators will basically not sign up.
Because Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, and Gold Core middle stage cultivators all know that if they sign up, they will only waste Spirit Stones.
Jiang Huaiyan came to the nearest giant arena dedicated to cultivators during the Foundation Establishment period. On the arena, a Foundation Establishment peak cultivator and a referee stood in mid-air.
The referee announced loudly: "Rogue Cultivators cultivator Weng Pengxiao from Tiansheng Kingdom has defeated four War Practitioners in a row. Is there a fifth place? I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you don't pick a War Practitioner, then I will It will be announced that Window Gift Snow will be qualified for the next round of competition."
Ten consecutive victories is not a hard target, but if the cultivator in the ring has not been challenged for a long time, the cultivator will also advance grade.
Many cultivators, if they find that the players in the arena are very strong, they won't fight here.
It would be unwise to get injured on the first Spirit Sea pick, or spend precious recovery potions.
Most of the cultivators vying for this kind of quota are not well-off, and many of them would like to break the Medicine Pill in half to eat.
There are 2,000 Advance Grade quotas for each level. For every Advance Grade player who comes out first, the quota will be reduced by one. Those who come late, or those who do not win the next round of quota in time, will lose their chance.
Tianshengguo made it clear that they will not refund the registration fee to cultivators who signed up but did not challenge on stage.
It's money from black hearts!
Or that Weng Pengxiao showed too much strength in the ring, Jiang Huaiyan waited for a quarter of an hour, but after all, no cultivator was willing to stand on the stage to challenge him.
"Okay, quarter of an hour is over, no one challenged Weng Pengxiao¨`" the referee cultivator announced, "Then I officially announce that Weng Pengxiao from Tiansheng Kingdom is qualified for the next round of competition!"
"There are a total of 2,000 qualifications for the next round of big competitions, and there are still 231 places left. I hope everyone can hurry up. When all the places are distributed, the first round of big competitions will end. No places have been obtained. , or a cultivator who has never challenged on stage, Tiansheng Kingdom will not refund the registration fee!"
The referee from Tiansheng Kingdom was deliberately creating tension.
At the same time, I will briefly repeat the non-refundable registration fee.
Jiang Huaiyan stood by the side of the ring, silently watching the cultivators on the stage trying their best to compete for a spot, but they never made a move.
The referee announced again: "The cultivator Bao Jie from the Bao family of the Kukai Kingdom has defeated two challengers War Practitioner in a row. Is there a third place?"
"Junior Sister Li, don't you plan to make a move?"
Jiang Huaiyan turned her head and saw an inner disciple of the Blood Evil Sect. He had some impressions of this person. The peak strength of the Foundation Establishment was just fifty, and his strength was limited, so he was not assigned to the main competition.
"I'm going to wait!"
The senior brother at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment asked Jiang Huaiyan for advice: "Then I'm going?"
"Let's go, I wish the senior brother a good start!"
"Thank you junior sister!"
The inner disciple at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment laughed.
"You're welcome!"
Obviously, because Jiang Huaiyan was standing here, he was a little worried that she would make a move.
When the two collided together, he was not sure that he could defeat Jiang Huaiyan.
"Okay, Bai Shilong from the inner discipline of the Southern Territory Blood Fiend Sect, the peak strength of the Foundation Establishment challenges the champion Bao Jie!" The referee shouted loudly, "Bao Jie, are you ready to accept the challenge?"
If Bao Jie thinks that he is not sure to beat his opponent, he can give up.
The competition rules formulated by Tiansheng Kingdom are not cruel.
But if Bao Jie gives up, it means giving up the previous two consecutive victories at the same time, and if he wants to compete for the spot next time, he has to start all over again.
"I accept the challenge!"
The battle on the ring has begun.
"How come people from the Blood Fiend Sect came to the stage to grab the spot? Didn't they have an appointment?"
"It is estimated that Bai Shilong did not get the quota in the inner circle. I heard that even if it is the blood evil sect, the quota allocated is not too many. I have seen disciples from other big forces snatch these quotas before!"
"It's really unfair. You still compete with us for such a quota..."
"々` Keep your voice down!"
Jiang Huaiyan saw the speaker glance at her, but she didn't care, her attention was now on the ring.
Even if he didn't get an internal quota, the strength Bai Shilong showed was quite strong, and he didn't insult the prestige of the Blood Fiend Sect at all.
Bao Jie is also the peak strength of Foundation Establishment. Among them, Bao Jie should be regarded as a young genius, but in front of Bai Shilong, he is still not enough. After about a hundred moves, Bao Jie lost.
However, Bao Jie responded in a timely manner. When he was about to lose, he directly distanced himself and announced that he would admit defeat.
How to reasonably save one's life in the arena is also a kind of knowledge.
At the end of the first round, the referee declared Bai Shilong the winner, and asked him if he would continue to the next round immediately, and Bai Shilong replied in the affirmative.
After Jiang Fan watched the registration, the cloud was still calm. Jiang Huaiyan, who was watching the competition, vaguely guessed her thoughts.
Then, three consecutive War Practitioners challenged Bai Shilong, and after the three challengers had two deaths and one injury, Bai Shilong had no chance to compete in the fifth round, and the referee declared him an Advance Grade.
Bai Shilong got an iron card certificate, jumped off the ring, and came to Jiang Huaiyan's side: "Junior Sister Li, why don't you make a move?"
"I want to wait a little longer!"
"Oh, then I'll go first!"
Bai Shilong's mind was full of doubts, he didn't understand what "Li Ling'er" was thinking at all.
He felt that with the strength of "Li Ling'er", it should be easy to win the first round of quota, but she just won't make a move!
Could it be that the opponent has lost interest in her?
This explanation seems to be somewhat unreasonable.
"Brother Bai, wait!" Just as Bai Shilong turned to leave, he was stopped by Yan Yan.
"What's up?"
"Can you do me a favor?"
"What's busy?"
Jiang Huaiyan whispered into Bai Shilong's ear for a while, the more Bai Shilong listened, the more solemn his face became, it was obvious that Jiang Huaiyan asked him to help very easily!.