The crowd will use a lottery system to conduct the competition.
However, the Three Great Heavenly Pride are exceptions. They will not et in the second round, each occupying an arena.
Only the top three from each arena qualify to advance.
In other words, out of more than three hundred people, only nine will successfully enter the third round.
This elimination rate is even more terrifying.
Everyone took a deep breath, especially the direct disciples, whose eyes radiated with astonishing light.
Because no matter what, they must successfully break through into the third round.
Because the third round is extrely important.
Unlike the first two rounds, which were quite closed tests, the third round will be watched by the elders from Light Holy Land.
As long as they perform outstandingly in the third round, even if they don’t get the final first place, they might get noticed by the elders from Shaking Light Sacred Land.
Therefore, no matter what, they have to endure the second round and enter the third round.
Lin Xuan wasn’t particularly excited about this.
Because even among the Three Great Heavenly Pride, the most formidable Ding Peng has already been defeated by him.
Moreover, he was only a Two-star King at that ti, but now he has successfully broken through to a Three-star King, with strength even more formidable than before.
He fears that if he were to face Ding Peng now, he could settle the opponent within ten moves.
However, he also has his own worries, which are Dan Chenzi and the entire Elixir Sect.
Firstly, due to the matter of the Blue Wave Pills, and furthermore, upon departure, Dan Chenzi gave them another type of elixir.
This elixir caused Lin Xuan’s Longevity Technique within his body to reverse, indicating a problem with the elixir.
But why did Dan Chenzi give all the core disciples this elixir?
And during the Holy Land selection tournant?
The opponent surely has an agenda.
Moreover, Lin Xuan has a premonition.
He feels that Dan Chenzi must be planning so astonishing move at this Holy Land selection tournant.
Therefore, he must be cautious in handling it.
Soon, the sides of the three arenas were divided.
Among them, Ding Peng presided over the number one arena.
Xiao Cheng, presided over the number two arena.
Dan Feng, presided over the number three arena.
Lin Xuan drew a lot and was assigned to the third arena.
Others also quickly drew lots and were evenly distributed into three categories.
Among the direct disciples, Cao Yun and Sima Tong from Elixir Sect were also assigned to the third arena.
Cao Yun looked at Lin Xuan, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Kid, you better hope I don’t encounter you in the arena, because if I do, your death date is set!"
Upon hearing Cao Yun’s threat, many martial artists around the arena trembled.
No choice; Cao Yun, promoted to direct disciple, possesses extrely terrifying strength.
Anyone targeted by him ends up miserably.
Thus, many couldn’t help but sigh for Lin Xuan.
Yet Lin Xuan was expressionless. Even Ding Peng is not his opponent now, let alone this Cao Yun before him.
If he really encounters the opponent in the match, he’ll just deal with him easily.
Seeing Lin Xuan’s expressionless face, without responding, not even showing a hint of fear, Cao Yun’s face darkened imdiately.
The opponent dared to ignore him, which displeased him greatly.
"Okay, kid! Keep being arrogant, but there will be hard tis for you when the ti cos!"
Saying so, Cao Yun snorted coldly and stood aside.
The atmosphere at the third arena was tense, and the other two arenas were almost the sa.
Because this is already the second round.
During the first round, sects generally wouldn’t strike internally.
But the second round is different.
Everyone is an opponent; they must give their best to fight for the top three in each arena.
Among them, Chu Yu was assigned to the number one arena.
Also on the number one arena was Xu Ziteng, skilled in setting traps.
The number two arena had the notable Huan Ling siblings.
Another prominent figure was Hong Yu.
Outside of them, there were other direct disciples.
The scene beca lively for a mont.
Once everyone finished drawing lots and the arenas were set.
The red-robed middle-aged man from Shaking Light Holy Land stood on a high platform, overlooking below.
Then, he loudly declared, "Now, let the competition begin."
With this voice, three referees appeared on the arenas like phantoms.
Their aura was formidable, reaching the level of Six-star Kings.
With these referees present, one, it can prevent martial artists from cheating, and two, it can prevent sect disciples from being killed in battle.
After all, to reach this stage, the disciples are elite talents of major sects.
Losing one is a great pity.
With the entry of the referees, the surrounding atmosphere also beca tense.
Everyone was extrely excited, eager to imdiately get on stage, display their absolute skills, and win the competition.
However, the next mont, they were all shocked.
Because at this mont, the ones stepping onto the three arenas were the Three Great Heavenly Pride.
No one expected the first match to be between the Three Great Heavenly Pride.
On the number one arena, Ding Peng in a green robe looked extrely fierce.
A brilliant sword light surrounded him, making him incredibly aggressive.
The number two arena featured a handso young man in white, with a suave deanor, extraordinary aura, like a Banished Immortal.
The number three arena had Dan Feng.
An exceptionally beautiful woman in a Five-Colored Robe, exuding nobility in her every move.
Countless fire surrounded her, akin to a Fla Queen.
Their aura was powerful, as deep as the sea, overshadowing everyone.
At this mont, everyone felt a heaviness in their hearts, like three Ancient Mountains pressing down.
Three other disciples appearing on stage sighed and shook their heads.
They were just ordinary core disciples, unexpectedly facing the Three Great Heavenly Pride in the first match.
However, they were no cowards. Even though the opponents were heavenly pride, these three would still fight.
Snort!
On the number one arena, Ding Peng snorted coldly, his aura abruptly becoming fierce, like a Killing God.
"What’s happening!"
Everyone was shocked, their scalps tingling. They didn’t expect Ding Peng to emit such a terrifying aura.
Even the referee frowned.
Only Lin Xuan knew that Ding Peng was extrely frustrated inside, and if he didn’t find soone to vent it out on, he’d suffer internal injuries.
Ding Peng’s gaze was fierce, not drawing his Long Sword but quickly raising and moving his fingers.
Suddenly, a dazzling sword light appeared swiftly.
Like purple lightning, it slashed down from the air.
The sharp chill stunned everyone.
At this mont, the entire valley was illuminated by this sword light.
His opponent, a disciple whose strength reached Five-star King, roared angrily.
He unleashed his King Domain, forming various defenses.
Also, he took out an ancient shield and held it in front.
Facing Ding Peng’s casual strike, this Five-star King exerted all his strength.
However, he still couldn’t block it.
The purple sword light was incredibly fierce, cutting through the opponent’s King Domain.
It struck the shield and sent the person flying along with it.
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