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Chapter 213 Qualifying

"It's possible that Wang Pojun didn't wear that armor?"

Luo Xiaobao raised a possibility, and Wang Jun immediately denied it: "Impossible. Although this guy is arrogant, he cares very much about his life. He will not not wear that armor when his disciples rank and fight."

"What's going on? The sword master's combat power in the early stage was 2,000, the perfect-level sword move increased by three times, the perfect-level spiritual sword increased by three times, the sword energy seed increased by two times, and the eight times attack was only 16,000 attack strength. How did Wang Pojun's defense break the defense with 18,000 defense?"

"How to break the defense?"

Both of them were puzzled. Even if there was a perfect defensive sword move to increase combat power, it would not exceed twice as much as possible.

If that happens, it will only have 18,000 attack power, and it will not be able to break the defense in an instant and kill Wang Pojun in seconds.

Regardless of Wang Jun and Luo Xiaobao's confusion, Qin Shan won, and the victory was straightforward.

Everyone at the No. 4 venue was silent. Anyone who had been a disciple who had been in the first place for more than a year would know the details of Wang Pojun.

He has a domineering personality, arrogant behavior, and a late-stage sword master. He has almost all kinds of means to improve combat power. He has been recognized as the peak combat power of the late-stage sword master, and no one can break it.

But now, a swordsman in the early stage killed him in seconds, which really subverted everyone's perception.

"Wang Pojun failed in the challenge and was killed by Qin Shan!"

The female disciple who presided over the No. 4 venue knockout round slowly made a judgment. This was the decision made by the senior sect behind him.

"This young man is really amazing, and his methods are also very strange. I saw Wang Pojun suddenly stunned at a critical moment, and then he was killed instantly!"

After all, some sharp-eyed disciples found some clues.

However, it did not affect Qinshan in the slightest.

After all, everyone has special means.

No one is too stupid to go to the bottom of the matter, but deep down in everyone's heart, they have classified him as an existence that is more terrifying than the last-stage sword master, almost the first person under the Sword Sect realm.

"The first knockout match ends here, and 3500 people passed in thirty-five venues!"

Not long after killing Wang Pojun, an empty voice came from the No. 10 Grotto, announcing the end of the first knockout match.

The formation between the small fields began to be removed, so that each disciple of the thirty-five fields could see the other party.

"Luo Feiyan! Xiong Da! Zi Yan!"

When the formation was removed, Qin Shan saw a familiar figure. At this time, the audience was filled with people watching the battle, so it was naturally not appropriate to reminisce about the past.

He and the few nodded to celebrate, standing quietly, waiting for the next battle.

"Now enter the second qualifying match! The qualifying match is as follows..."

The specific competition method for the qualifying match is as follows: 3,500 people are divided into two teams A and B. The disciples of two teams A and B are renumbered, correspond one by one, and then catch the battle.

The winner will add 1 point, and the loser will not be counted.

For example, Qin Shan was assigned to Team A, numbered No. 360, and the one who fought against him was Team B, No. 360, and the two fought a battle.

If he wins, he will get 1 point, while the disciple of Team B will get 0 points.

On the contrary, if he loses, he will have 0 points, and the disciples of Team B will get 1 point.

In the first round of the qualifying match, half of the disciples who scored 1 point, that is, 1,750 people.

Of course, there are always exceptions for so many people to fight. It is very likely that they will meet disciples of equal strength, and they will never decide whether to win or lose after a long time.

In this case, after a certain time limit, 0.5 points will be considered a draw.

In the second round of the qualifying match, the disciples who get 1 point are divided into teams A and B to continue to match.

The winner will add 1 point, the loser will not count the points, and the original score will be maintained.

For example, Qin Shan won by chance the first round of the game and got 1 point. Now the second round of the game starts. If he wins, he will get another point. His total score is 2 points, and the disciple who lost has only 1 point, maintaining the score of the first round of the game.

After the second round, almost 800 people scored 2 points.

Then the third round started again, and the winners in the third round had a score of 3 points, about 400 people.

Immediately after the fourth round, there were only about 200 people left, keeping 4 points.

In the fifth round, one hundred people got 5 points.

Five consecutive victories!

If you want to pass the second qualifying match, you must win five consecutive games and lose any of them, it will not work.

Those lost disciples still have to fight in groups to determine the specific rankings between 100 and 3500.

No one pays attention to the loser, only the winner is the focus, so in the second qualifying match, the focus is on the disciples who have won all the way.

After five rankings, the remaining 100 people are all among the elites. It would be a bit rude to simply rank the rankings in the qualifying competition.

The third game is needed to finalize the ranking of 100.

This is a later story. The second game is still being played, the qualifying match.

"Dear students, you have heard the game clearly and start dividing the team now!"

After explaining the rules of the competition, Cave No. 10 began to activate some kind of formation again, marking the 3,500 disciples present as Team A and B.

At the same time, the disciples of Team A and B were also assigned serial numbers.

Boom boom boom boom!

After sorting out the serial number, the entire venue began to activate the formation, and two thousand small venues were drawn, enough more than three thousand people to enter and compete.

"The disciples of Team A and B, according to the new number, enter the corresponding battle platform!"

Everyone is a cultivator. Needless to say, after reading the number, they enter the corresponding battle platform, which is the small field separated by the formation.

"I am Team 1166, I should go there!"

Qin Shan looked at the message from the identity ring, found the battle platform No. 1166 and walked in.

"Hey? Brother, you can let go or admit defeat when you start fighting later. I will give you 300,000 obstacle-breaking pills!"

As soon as he entered the battle stage, the disciple of Team B, who had the corresponding number, began to whisper.

He looked at the disciple, wearing green clothes, and was an outer disciple. As for the level of outer disciple, it is unknown.

"You actually bribed me? Want you to win?"

He was very surprised. The first round of the game was not particularly difficult. Everyone had half the chance to win, and it seemed that there was no need to break the barrier and open the way.

"Hehe, brother, in the first game, we were on the same venue, I saw you kill Wang Pojun, hehe..."

It turns out that I have seen his methods in the first game.

"I am very moved by the benefits you give, but sorry, my goal is the top 100!"

The 300,000-strong barrier-breaking pill was a huge fortune in the past, but now it cannot make him moved and it is not worth giving up the qualifying competition.

"All right!"

The disciples of Team B were very disappointed, but they didn't say much. They obviously had a try-out mentality and were not very sure.

"The first round of qualifying begins!"

Soon, the first round of the game was announced to begin.

"Brother, eat me a perfect sword move: I can't be without me!"

Qin Shan has seen this sword move that cannot be without me many times. It is a quick and explosive sword move.

"Rapiders cut off the air!"

Early sword master, one thousand defense power.

As long as the opponent uses perfect-level sword moves, he cannot harden steel. He avoids the violent attack that cannot be selfless.
Chapter completed!
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