There are four teams in this competition. Each team has ten people. The fighting method is a single battle. The competition platform is determined by drawing lots. In the end, people who have drawn the same number will compete. There are only two cards. ????????????????????????????????????????? For the major forces, this kind of fighting method is no longer a team battle, it is completely a big melee. It would be bad if you are lucky enough to meet a disciple of your own family. Those who lose the game will be eliminated. Each person will have a competition every day, divided into 40 to 20, 20 to 10 to 5. At the beginning of the melee, there will be referees invited by Mo's Auction House to supervise each competition stage to prevent anyone from cheating. When it comes to the top five competition, the system will change to two one-on-one games, with one person having a bye and directly advancing to the finals. Although this rule feels unfair, who can say that luck is not a kind of strength? ? And even if you enter the finals because of your own lack of strength, I'm afraid it won't help. Sometimes rankings can't explain everything. A group of contestants walked to the box where numbers were drawn and drew their own numbers. The war is about to begin, and the atmosphere at the scene is gradually getting heated. Holding the number plate in his hand, he looked at it casually, and without too much hesitation, he jumped directly onto the venue where he was competing. Then, a familiar figure slowly walked up. Ming Xiao also smiled bitterly when he saw the person coming. The visitor turned out to be Ming Xin, who was from the same family as Ming Xiao. As soon as he arrived, he faced a disciple of his own clan, which made him feel a little depressed. The other party was also obviously unhappy. He cupped his hands towards Ming Xiao and sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect that I would meet you in the first battle. You are really unlucky. But although you are much stronger than before, this seems to be your first time fighting. Well, you have to be careful, I won't hold back." Obviously Ming Xin still had some disbelief in Ming Xiao's cultivation that he could break through so quickly. After hearing what he said, Ming Xiao felt slightly amused. A person with only the fifth level of Huangshi cultivation actually spoke like this, as if he was determined to eat. "The same goes for you, I won't hold back," Xiao Mingxiao said with a faint smile. Hearing this, Ming Xin's face flashed with anger. He always felt that the guy opposite him didn't take him seriously, so he was ready to use his strongest skills to quickly kill him as soon as he came on stage. With the referee¡¯s shout. "Start" Ming Xin, who was a little annoyed, started to move. His eyes flashed fiercely, and the fire energy in his body began to flow, and a faint red light concentrated between his palms. From the very beginning, he used his unique skill, ¡®Flame Palm¡¯. It was obvious that he was angry and wanted to kill Ming Xiao quickly with one strike and let him see what a real battle was. ¡°I saw him standing upright on his heels, stepping forward with the other foot, there was a faint wave of flames in his palms, and he slapped Ming Xiao with one palm. "Well the third level of 'Flame Palm' is pretty good." Facing the menacing palm, Ming Xiao remained calm, tilted his body slightly to one side, and his strength flowed slightly to his arms. He followed the trend and gently slapped the latter's arm with a palm. The latter was horrified to find that his palms were being shot back towards his chest uncontrollably. The arrow had been fired and it was too late to take it back. "Bang!!" In an instant, the force of his palm hit him several meters. Then, he sat up from the ground, gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, clasped his hands in fists, bowed and said: "Thank you for your mercy, I admit defeat." At this time, Ming Xin was truly convinced. He couldn't have done that move just now. What's more important was that if Ming Xiao hadn't used his strength to neutralize half of his power, he would probably have lost his power. Bu Can also cultivated for more than half a year, and deep down in his heart, he was very grateful to Ming Xiao. "You're welcome, we are all members of our own clan, so it would be great if we could reduce casualties," Ming Xiao said with a chuckle. In this way, Ming Xiao won the first game with the fastest speed in the field, successfully approaching the top twenty. Then, his fight was just a small disturbance to most people and did not attract too much attention. However, there were several pairs of eyes in different corners who watched his entire fight. In the entire competition, the most exciting and eye-catching one should be the battle between the powerful desolate realm warriors from the major forces. However, none of the four people were able to draw each other today, and the result can be imagined. Ended the battle. This made everyone watching the game very dissatisfied. Everyone who came to watch the battle was looking forward to a wonderful battle. The melee on the first day was obviously somewhat unsatisfactory, but this situation made the major forces more happy.?The stronger one can stay until the end, the greater the hope of winning the championship. If they meet early at the beginning, then the subsequent competition will be truly meaningless for them. In the field, in addition to the competition with huge differences in strength, the rest of the people were still in a fierce competition. Among them, two pairs of contestants were both at the sixth level of Huang Shi. At this time, the fight was inseparable. This also made the dissatisfied people feel a little more interesting, and the cheers and cheers resounded one after another. On the other hand, Ming Xiao returned to the clan early. After chatting with a few close people, he went straight to the corner and sat down cross-legged. Seeing Ming Xiao¡¯s return, the great elder in the middle seat looked at him with deep meaning. At this time, there are not many contestants left in the field, and the game is coming to an end. Although the individual strength of the younger generation of Crying Blood Villa may not be as good as the other major forces, the overall strength is pretty good due to the existence of Yanchi. By now, five of the ten people in Weeping Blood Villa have advanced to the top twenty, and only Ming Hao is still competing on the field. If he wins this game, he will account for most of the people who have advanced. The disciples in the family were all blushing at this time, sweating profusely, cheering and shouting loudly, as if they were competing. Seeing this scene, Ming Xiao suddenly felt that these children in the clan were not very annoying anymore. They were just a group of children who liked to follow the trend and be followed. If they encountered something within the clan, they would still be extremely united. Although these people are usually not very friendly to him, perhaps because of the instigation and guidance of his elders in the family, Ming Xiao will naturally not bear any grudge against them. "The really ugly ones are those who are cunning and cunning or those who are seeking fame and reputation. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but scan the elders in the seat with my peripheral vision. "Dang Dang Dang" the bell rang, announcing the end of today's competition. Fortunately, Ming Hao won the last game with difficulty. After the game, Ming Hao returned to the rest area and took a long breath of relief, with a satisfied expression on his face. . "You bastard, you were so happy after almost losing." The second elder laughed and cursed, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes. "Anyway, we haven't won yet, hey! Where's Mingjie?" "That boy lost the first battle today. I'm afraid he has returned to the village now. Have a good chat with him when you go back later. I I think he must be very depressed." He sighed softly, and the second elder felt a little sad in his heart: "Hey, these two boys lost their father when they were young. Although I, the grandfather, are here, they can't It¡¯s really hard for these two children to improve their cultivation!¡± It turns out that the two heroes¡¯ brothers also lost their father early in life, and their situation is very similar to Ming Xiao¡¯s. No wonder the three of them are so close. Everyone in the village knows that the two brothers are less talented, and they are the disciples who have been practicing the longest, but they have been slow to make a breakthrough. Fortunately, the two brothers are very able to endure hardships, and there may be hope for a breakthrough in the future. Seeing Ming Hao come back, Ming Xiao was also a little happy. He walked over with a smile and said: "Congratulations to Brother Hao for your promotion." "Haha, you kid, don't do this. I can see from your expression that you are the same. I won't talk about this for a while." Come back with me and talk to Ming Jie. He was eliminated in the first game and is probably hiding in bed crying now," Ming Hao said half-jokingly. "Okay, I will definitely go there." Seeing the two of them being so close, the second elder¡¯s face was also filled with smiles. These three people were considered the people he loved the most. If the relationship between the three of them was like that of children in the clan, it would be a bit of a headache. "The promotion results will be announced below. Six people from Weeping Blood Villa have advanced, namely Ming Feng and Ming Xiao. Five people have advanced from Wuhen Villa, namely Shu Xiang and Shu Yang. " Five people have advanced from Yanlin Villa, namely Xue Xue, Xue Qing "Four people from Liehuoshan Villa have been promoted, namely Cao Leng and Cao Meng." Upon hearing the news, the disciples in the clan also cheered. This result is a good start for Weeping Blood Villa. But the elders in the clan felt a little heavy. The final battle was not decided by numbers. But now that the competition has begun, it is useless to think about it any more. Afterwards, everyone left the competition arena one after another, hoping to go back early to rest and prepare for an even more intense competition tomorrow. Everyone watching the battle also got up one after another, thinking that they must go to bed early tonight. Everyone knows that starting tomorrow, the show will really begin.