"In this battle, the top 25 will come out. Congratulations to you twenty-five, but don't be too happy too early."

The leader of the Immortal Guard looked like a torch, glanced at Li Hao and other twenty-five winners, and said:

"In the loser group, everyone has the right to choose a disciple to challenge. If you can win, you can replace it. Each disciple only accepts two challenges. This is a chance to give the loser group!"

Hearing his words, everyone in the loser group was stunned, and their eyes glowed.

The winner group was a little surprised. Some of them changed their faces slightly and their expressions were a little gloomy, while most of them looked calm and didn't care. They just felt that they were wasting some more time.

"The loser group actually has a chance? That's good, that's fair!"

"That's great. I just met the imperial clan and it was impossible to defeat it. That guy was almost certain to be promoted to the top three. Even if I could be ranked in the top ten, I would have to lose if I met such a guy."

"This top 100 competition system has not changed as before."

Except for the many disciples in the loser group who were very happy, each Tianzong breathed a sigh of relief, which was the same as before.

"It seems that I still have a chance."

When Gui Lingyue heard this, her eyes flashed with light, and her eyes immediately swept towards the figures of other winner groups.

At this time, the twenty-five people in the Victor Group, the golden phantom reflected on the sky of the Emperor Platform.

Naturally, she could not challenge Li Hao again. There were no luck or mistakes in the battle just now. She lost completely and could not be Li Hao's opponent in the short term.

Except for Li Hao, there are not many people who can make her worry about it.

"That's great, Miss, you still have a chance to grab the top five!"

Next to it, the old man from the ghost clan said in surprise that the rules of the southern region were so fair.

In addition to them, other people who lost regret also looked for their opponents.

The same is true for Gu Yan. He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there would be such a good thing.

His eyes swept away and searched among the top 25.

On the other hand, the defeated girl in green skirt was also selected among the top 25, and also avoided Yue Xi, who had defeated him before.

After just three incense sticks passed, the commander of the Immortal Guard stepped out in the air and said, "Now, who will be the first to challenge?"

For a moment, the top of the mountain was a little quiet, and the loser group fell into a brief silence.

"I'll do it."

Soon, someone stepped out, and each winner group only accepted two challenges in that rule. If the soft persimmon is challenged twice, it can also advance.

Therefore, the earlier the challenge, the better.

"It's Tai Kun clan. If they take action, they will definitely be in the top ten. I don't know which unlucky guy will be selected."

"Wanla, he pointed at Chi Xuanyu, the royal family of our Chijiang Immortal Dynasty!"

"That's not a soft persimmon. After all, it's the Immortal Dynasty royal family, and the Xuanyang clan, ranking among the top fifty hundred clans."

"The Taikun clan is at least one of the top ten clans. How could he really pinch soft persimmons? It would be embarrassing to win like that."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, but there was a lot of curses in the Chijiang Immortal Dynasty, but there was nothing we could do about it.

Chi Xuanyu, standing among the Chijiang royal family, is extremely handsome and tall, but his face is as dark as the bottom of a pot, which is extremely ugly.

He has seen the opponent's previous performance, and he is probably not an opponent.

"Damn it, do you think I'm neither a soft persimmon nor awesome?"

Chi Xuanyu was angry, but he still stepped onto the imperial platform.

Soon, after both sides entered the field, the battle was about to break out.

This battle was extremely fierce. Although Chi Xuanyu knew he was defeated, he was accused of challenge but was unbearable. He did not hesitate to damage the foundation of his bloodline and used his secret technique.

However, the young man of Taikun clan was extremely arrogant and his physical body was invincible. He eventually suppressed his brute force and replaced his position.

With the counterattack of the loser group in the first battle, Gui Lingyue also took action and did not choose the weakest soft persimmon, but chose a genius in the 30th clan.

Her battle was faster, Gui Yingyue's body technique approached quickly, and she directly slapped the opponent's soul out of her body with one move, and then tore it apart with her own soul. When it was about to be resolved, the opponent begged for mercy and admitted defeat, and was rescued by the commander of the Immortal Guard in time.

Seeing that the loser group was so fierce, the people in the other winner group looked a little ugly, and only a few of them looked calm. Shen Wuji of the ancient god clan looked even more expectant, as if he was extremely hopeful that someone could choose him.

Soon, other losers groups also took the lead in choosing one after another, but not everyone was like Gui Lingyue, who had extraordinary combat power among the top ten, and soon someone defended their position as the winner group.

Time passes.

As many losers teams have lost one after another, they have become more cautious in their choices.

When Li Hao saw those people from the loser group, his eyes swept over his golden phantom and glanced directly. He knew that no one would choose him. He also felt that it was easy to worry. He took out the pastries he had purchased before and ate them, and shared them with Damengzhu at the same time.

When Old Man Li smelled the fragrance, he took the initiative to ask Li Hao for it, while Li Hao asked him to exchange it for fine wine.

Old Man Li expressed dissatisfaction, why should he exchange wine for it?

"She is the sect leader, are you?" Li Hao choked him with a word.

Feeling the gaze that Dameng Lord cast, Li Tiemu naturally had no temper, but was angry. This brat was so blatant!

Soon, Gu Yan also chose his opponent.

The Lord of Dameng chose a soft persimmon of the top 25, but Gu Yan did not choose it, but instead chose the Jianxin.

Seeing Gu Yan's opponent selected, the audience was in an uproar, and countless people looked at the brave boy.

So far, Jianxin has been personally taught by the Supreme One, and is also an existence that everyone feels hopeful to win the championship.

"It's too fierce. Does that guy want to die?"

"God, isn't he going to win?"

"What did he think of such an opportunity?"

Everyone looked at Gu Yan in surprise, unable to understand.

Li Hao glanced at Gu Yan, and saw the persistence in his eyes, and immediately understood what he was thinking.

That is the idea that as a chess player, even if he tries his life, he wants to play a game with him.

Putting aside this opportunity, there may be no more chance.

After all, even if you are promoted to the top 25, you may not encounter it.

"Gu Yan, how do you choose him?"

Old Man Li couldn't help but be anxious. What a rare opportunity this was, it was wasted directly.

"Even if I am promoted to the top 25, with my strength, it will be the limit."

Gu Yan shook his head slightly. If it were the top ten, he would still compete, but there was no doubt that he had no chance of entering the top ten, and the ranking of the twenty-five was meaningless to him.

"It's better to barely advance and then lose..."

He didn't continue to say it, but flew over to the stage of God.

Li Tiemu was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

While the Great Dream Lord was surprised, he looked at the back of the boy, but smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "That belief will make you a world in the future. This is a good thing. The short ranking is only temporary. He has done his best for the sect and should fight for himself!"

Hearing his words, the other people's thoughts also changed. It was rare for Gu Yan to have the courage to challenge Jian Xin!

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!"

In the Wanshan Sword Tower, many disciples sneered.

On the other side, Jian Xin was a little surprised that he was being selected. He was holding his arms and closing his eyes to rest. At this time, he slowly opened it. When he saw the challenger's appearance, his eyes flashed slightly and understood what the other party was thinking.

"It seems that the other party wants to learn about your swordsmanship."

Next to it, Mingyue's lips curled up.

"It's okay to teach him a sword."

Jian Xin looked calm, and his figure flashed and moved to the imperial platform.

At this time, the barrier of the sealing array is closed.

"That boy actually challenged Jian Xin. Don't he know that Jian Xin is also a monster that is rare in our clan?"

In the sword peak in the distance, the ancient sword immortals gathered on the top of the mountain. Seeing this scene, some people couldn't help but curse.

"I am overestimating my ability to challenge Jianxin. Do you think that if you understand the true meaning of Jianxian, you can compete with Jianxin?"

"Jianxin understood the true meaning of the Sword Immortal at the age of 100. He became a disciple of the Supreme Sect. He is expected to lead our clan to the world in the future. He dares to test the attack?!"

"That guy is really ignorant!"

Everyone in the clan blamed him and sneered at the young man who left the clan.

On the imperial platform, silent.

Gu Yan and Jian Xin looked at each other from afar, and they could feel the bloody aura of the same clan and clan.

"I have been away from the clan for a long time. I have been practicing with my master. I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder which lineage you are from?"

Jian Xin looked at this disciple of the same clan and asked calmly.

Gu Yan's eyes were slightly cold and said, "No need to care, this battle is only about swords, no matter what others."
To be continued...