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Text Chapter 449 Second round of competition

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    "Look, someone finally came out. Who do you think won?" "Is this still a question? It must be the old monster who won! With his strength, as long as he encounters either the four monsters or Fu  The first-class stars are all capable of winning. The opponent of the old monster is just an unknown guy, and he is from a low-level sect. How can there be any hope of victory? " "That's right, it's also Zhang Ji,  It was bad luck that I met Mr. Zhu. Anyway, I heard that this person seems to be quite powerful! "" The remaining contestants who had not competed immediately started talking in a tacit understanding, and the overall trend was changing.  Still leaning towards Zhu Changqiu.  This is of course not a strange thing. After all, in everyone¡¯s past impressions, Zhu Changqiu¡¯s strength is amazing.  Zhang Ji and Zhang Ji are both men of heavenly cultivation. Of course they heard these discussions clearly. Zhang Ji naturally had an indifferent attitude. Anyway, he has successfully advanced, so what else is there to be dissatisfied about?  Zhu Changqiu was of course a little embarrassed, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a wry smile. It was really hard to say.  And at this moment, the man in black robe suddenly moved and slowly flew in front of Zhang Ji. A stiff smile appeared on his face and he said, "Congratulations, little guy!" What?  The crowd was startled at first, and then someone immediately exclaimed: "What? No? Old Monster Zhu lost? Is it true?" Kuai Jian Fu Xing's eyes flashed slightly, holding a long sword in his palm,  I couldn't help but feel a lot tighter.  He has always regarded Zhu Changqiu as his enemy, but this enemy actually lost?  And he still lost to an unknown guy. Did he mishear what the man in black robe said?  Is this really not a dream?  Unable to help himself, Fu Xing slowly glanced at Zhang Ji, feeling slightly wary.  This is a very difficult opponent. From now on, we must not be careless.  There is also a woman with fair hands among the crowd.  She looked at Zhang Ji expressionlessly, but she said dullly in her heart: "This person actually defeated Old Monster Zhu? Where did this monster come from?" This woman is the White-Handed Fairy, together with Zhu Changqiu and Fu Xing  A level of strength.  To him, Zhu Changqiu's strength was extremely astonishing, because they had fought openly and openly many times, but she lost every time, without exception.  So it¡¯s in her heart.  Zhu Changqiu had long been as powerful as that nightmare, but this nightmare was actually defeated, and not only at the hands of the four monsters, but at the hands of an unknown person, which made her feel a little unreal.  Is this person really that powerful?  As for the four monsters, all four of them were not absent.  But for this matter, they seemed to be lacking in interest.  They are the most powerful evildoers, and they have evolved into a circle by themselves, so even if Zhang Ji defeats Zhu Changqiu now, it is a dispensable thing for them.  Unless they are truly recognized by their strength, they will not care about these things.  It's totally unnecessary because they have the right to be arrogant.  The man in black robe ordered Zhang Ji to take out his nameplate and made a mark on it, possibly to prove Zhang Ji's promotion.  The turmoil immediately began to calm down.  A few hours later, a man as strong as a bear returned victoriously, although he looked a little miserable.  But he still couldn't hide the joy, because he defeated his opponent and successfully entered the top 16 of the conference.  After another half a day, the remaining two games were all over. The winner was a lonely old woman and a white-haired middle-aged man.  After the first batch of competitions, all competition venues were vacated.  The second batch of games begins.  The surprising thing is that this batch of competitions actually included the four monsters, and they were still divided into four venues, and they did not become opponents.  So their opponents are naturally in trouble.  One by one, they started the game with sad faces and wailing in pain.  There was no upset in this competition. The four monsters all advanced without any suspense, and they defeated their opponents in a short time, even shorter than Zhang Ji.  It can also be seen from this how amazing their strength is.  Afterwards, the third and fourth batches of competitions went on smoothly, and the strong ones stood out as they wished, such as the Four Great Monsters, Fu Xing, and the White-Handed Fairy, all of whom successfully advanced to the top sixteen and aspired to a higher level.  As the rankings advanced, of course, Zhang Ji had the same idea as them.   Even if they have already entered the top 16, they have to enter the quarter-finals, the semi-finals or even win the championship.  Men exist in the world, and they should rise up the rapids and fight for their strength.  I, Zhang level, am not weaker than anyone else!  ¡­ After the Thirty-two to Sixteen competition, there is another half-year break. This is to give the contestants a buffer.  After all, this is a fight, so injuries are inevitable. In order to be fair to everyone, this is a necessary buffer time.  Six months later, sixteen contestants were gathered in the mysterious space again.  Compared with half a year ago, everyone was less gentle and more tense. As the final battle gradually approached, their nerves began to become tense.  The host was still the man in black robe, and his appearance had not changed at all. He said in a hoarse voice: "Juniors, it's been a long time since we last met." "This is our second meeting, so I hope to see you again in the future.  , as for now, take out your nameplate." Nameplate?  Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all took out the nameplates in unison.  "Hey, has the number changed?" Zhang Ji took out his purple nameplate, but the number on it actually changed.  The number changed from thirty-one before to nine now.  At this time, the man in black robe smiled and said hoarsely: "I believe you have all discovered that everyone's numbers have been reassigned. The competition will be a cross-over style, with No. 1 vs. No. 16, and No. 2 vs. No. 15.  No., and so on." Just as everyone was listening carefully, he suddenly changed the topic: "But this time, the rules have changed slightly." "Change, what change?" He seemed a little bit offended.  Nangong Zhentian couldn't help but frown.  The man in black robe did not mind his rudeness, but continued calmly: "If you can enter the top sixteen, you are already qualified to get our respect, so in order to show respect for you, I will not do this this time.  There will be four games taking place at the same time. " "Each game will be played separately, and there will be super strong people coming to watch your game secretly. If you are willing to make it public, the barrier space will not be completely closed.  It will be opened openly and openly!" "Follow your own wishes, this is the respect we give you!"
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