A group of ten people, the strongest three people successfully advanced, and seven of them were eliminated! I have to say that this promotion rule is very fair. Everyone fights in pairs, and the one who wins the most games, successfully qualifies, and then the two people behind are decided.

At this time, Du Xiaochuan observed carefully.

The other nine people in the group he is in, three of them are at the peak of the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm, five are at the early stage of the Third Level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and one is at the late stage of the Third Level of the Martial Spirit Realm.

He is the only one, Wu Ling's first level! "Boy, although I don't know how you came here, your good luck seems to be over!"

One of the young men from the third level of Wuling smiled coldly.

In their minds, the person in this group who is in the late stage of the third level of the Wuling Realm has been considered to be able to successfully advance.

They can only compete for the remaining two for three places.

Du Xiaochuan became a hot commodity in their eyes that they could completely win and save a victory.

Just when Du Xiaochuan thought they would take him first, he didn't expect that the people in the third level of Wuling were staring at the rest of the people with caution.

"How do we decide the promotion quota?"

These people clearly excluded Du Xiaochuan, and even did not take the three inner disciples of the second level of Wuling Realm seriously.

As for the person at the peak of the third level of the Martial Spirit, he was so happy to wait and see.

Anyway, he is confident that no one can compete with him, and that is indeed the case.

"It's very simple. The five of us fight each other, and the top two who won the most, how about taking away the remaining places?"

One of them made a proposal, while the others nodded in agreement with his statement.

On the contrary, Du Xiaochuan, standing alone, no one cared about it, looked a little less coordinated with the disciple at the peak of the third level of Wuling.

Boom! Suddenly, two people started to move.

As a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, the most common sword technique is his sword technique. He only saw these two people going back and forth, fighting hard to distinguish.

The phantom of the martial spirit behind them appeared, blessing with power for them.

In the end, one of them defeated the other with a slight advantage of half a move.

But then, he was defeated by the latter.

"This rule seems to be not that fair."

Du Xiaochuan looked at it for a long time and found that although the seemingly fair competition rules were also found, there was a loophole in it.

For example, someone who has just finished a battle and has not recovered from the breathing process, may accept another person’s challenge. This is undoubtedly a very unfair method.

But no one has any meaning.

Soon, the five people decided their own victory.

"Several people, I've given up!"

Although the two young men in the third level of the martial spirit realm showed a hint of fatigue on their faces, their expressions were flying, and they bowed to the other three with some pride.

And the three of them looked dark, as if they were quite unwilling to accept it.

"It seems that our group has three places selected and can be finished."

The man said proudly, as if he had seen the scenery of his advancement to the next round.

Although Elder Xue said just now that he wanted a group of ten people to fight in pairs, he did not force the fight, but only said that he would decide the strongest three! So the person at the peak of the third level of the Martial Spirit did not need to take action at all, because they knew that the rest of them could not do anything to him.

"etc!"

At this moment, a voice interrupted the ecstatic young man.

Seeing that it was Du Xiaochuan, a boy at the first level of Wuling, the man's face changed, his eyes condensed, and a momentum came directly to his face.

"Boy, why are you still here?

We kindly spare your life, why don’t we get out of the stage soon!”

In their hearts, Du Xiaochuan, a martial spirit-level first level, was obviously brought here by the strong.

Although there have been few such examples over the years, there are not many.

Some strong people will bring their junior brothers and sisters with good relationships here.

Although they don’t expect them to go further, they will also open their eyes.

They worked together to break through, but they were always better than some people being brought over! And Du Xiaochuan, in their eyes, seemed to have become such an example.

"I haven't fought yet, why should I step down?"

At this time, there were only four people left on the stage. The two martial spirit level four level disciples were not counted. The only young man was left.

The other six people walked off the stage consciously.

But when he heard this, he was furious! "Boy, you are looking for death!"

One person shouted angrily in the audience. They were eliminated and were already angry, and at this time they found a target to vent.

Unfortunately, Du Xiaochuan ignored them at all, stared at the young man who had been working hard in front of him to get the last place, and showed a wicked smile and said, "This senior brother, there are four people left on the stage now. It seems that as long as I defeat you, I will get the qualification to advance to the next round as I wish."

This immediately made the man feel ridiculous. He only heard him sneer and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so naive! It seems that you are trying to get a bargain after we are consuming each other.

I have to say that we all underestimated you before, but do you really think that you can defeat me with just your cultivation level of the Martial Spirit level?"

Even the person at the peak of the third level of the Martial Spirit showed a sneer.

He even shouted angrily: "What are you talking nonsense to him? Kick him off soon!"

Facing the peak of the third level of Wuling, the young man could not become arrogant, and nodded repeatedly, then stared at Du Xiaochuan with a ferocious look, with bad intentions.

"Get down by yourself! Or I broke my legs and threw them down! Choose one!"

Du Xiaochuan shook his head. This person is very strong. Du Xiaochuan saw his fight with the other four people just now.

To be fair, this person is a very powerful man in the third level of Wuling, and is only one point weaker than Hong Lei.

Of course, it is not the fire sword in Hong Lei's hand.

"Why would you give you a few minutes to adjust your breath?"

Du Xiaochuan kindly reminded him, but it made the other party laugh.

"When you are a martial spirit level, why do you need to adjust your breath?"

He shrugged his shoulders, and since the other party did not appreciate it, he would not say much.

In an instant, a huge sword light emerged from the sky, as if falling from the nine heavens and directly slashed into the other party's eyes.

What?

The young man had no mental preparation at all. He suddenly faced such a terrible sword light, almost subconsciously raised his sword to resist.

Crack! The sword made of refined steel in his hand broke directly, and then he screamed and fell from the ring.

"I said, you can actually adjust your breath first and then do it."

Looking at the young man who fell to the ground and looked in disbelief on his face, Du Xiaochuan shook his head, and using the volume that everyone could hear, he said to himself: "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Even Wu Ling didn't release it!"

Puff! A mouthful of blood was spurted out of the young man's mouth, and then he couldn't bear the blow, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

At this time, there were three people left on the ring! The man with a peak cultivation level of the third level of the martial spirit level swept towards Du Xiaochuan with strange eyes.

In the first round, Du Xiaochuan easily advanced! However, in the eyes of everyone, Du Xiaochuan's methods were a bit shameless.
Chapter completed!