As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked and annoyed!

"Eighth!"

"Why so few?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

The additional explanation did not say that the proportion was so low, but the silver-robed elders represented the official position of the martial arts conference, and even if it was 1%, they would not be able to doubt it.

There was no way. Although these disciples were shocked, they were helpless.

"Now we will draw lots again, and those with the same lottery numbers will compete against each other for the final three rounds of 'preliminary rounds'!"

As soon as the words were heard, the other two silver-robed elders immediately took a few steps forward, holding the lottery numbers and preparing to throw them out.

The disciples below began to think quickly.

"Three rounds of preliminary finals! There are about 1,600 of us. After one round, there are 800 left. After two rounds, there are 400 left. After three rounds... hiss! There are only 200 left?"

"Oh my God! So few?"

"That's unreasonable! It's clear that you look down on people!"

"There is no way, who made us weak?"

"Haha, yes, you will understand if you look at the warriors here in Cangjing. So many of them are Xuanyang realm geniuses at a young age. In comparison, our strength is really a bit...cough!"

"What's the use of talking about this now? Let's think about how to advance first. At least we can pass the re-examination first!"

While everyone was talking, the two silver-robed elders on the high platform had already spilled their lottery numbers.

A "rain of lottery" fell one after another. Everyone held one each and divided into two camps according to the gold and silver lottery numbers.

"One to fifty, go on stage!"

The silver-robed elder did not hesitate, and immediately waved his hand, and the first fifty pairs of disciples quickly boarded the ring to start the duel.

For the people in the central spectator seats, even now, these competitions are of little interest.

At best, it was slightly more intense than the previous three days of competition.

For them, the competition in the first three days was a bit like three-year-old children playing house, and the current competition is like five or six-year-old children fighting, and there is no essential difference.

The first round ends quickly, the second one starts again immediately, and the three rounds of this cycle end quickly.

In the end, the competition finally became somewhat entertaining, but it still did not arouse much interest among the geniuses of the three major sects.

However, Jiang Tian always paid attention to the situation on the court.

As he expected, Luo Lan passed the test one after another and finally advanced to tomorrow's retest.

In addition to her, there were two young male disciples from Qingxuan Kingdom. Unfortunately, one of them was eliminated early. Although the other one reached the "preliminary final" stage, he failed in the first round.

Got eliminated.

In the end, there was only one single seedling of Luolan in Qingxuan Kingdom.

As for Sikong Mengxue, a young lady from the Sikong family who was very familiar with him and had a good relationship with him, she did not come to participate in this martial arts conference for unknown reasons.

In Jiang Tian's opinion, maybe she is not strong enough, or there are some reasons that he doesn't know.

After all, the darling of the Sikong family, who was comparable to his brother and sister, was still a little inferior to Luo Lan in strength.

Thoughts flashed through his mind. Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, suppressing his thoughts.

At the end of the preliminary round, the silver-robed elder nodded with a smile and spoke loudly.

"Congratulations on qualifying for tomorrow's re-examination!"

As the words spread, all the disciples cheered.

After all, after going through layers of elimination, they finally made it to the preliminary examination and successfully advanced to the re-examination. How could they not be happy?

But then, their expressions became solemn again.

"But I must remind you that tomorrow you will face more powerful opponents. Some people may be stronger than your leader, so you must not take it lightly!"

The silver-robed elder had a sneer on his face and reminded in a deep voice, which made the hearts of the two hundred passing disciples sink.

Yes, most of these people are not as powerful as the leaders of their forces. It is really difficult to compete with the tyrannical geniuses around Cangjing.

"Everyone, the preliminary martial arts test is over. The second martial arts test will begin tomorrow. Let's break up!"

The silver-robed elder said no more, hurriedly explained a few words, then waved his hand, walked to the center of the spectator seats, and reported to the Seventh Prince.

There was a burst of noise in the square, and many commentators began to disperse with satisfaction, while looking forward to tomorrow's re-examination.

It was a competition of a higher level, and the three major sects of Canglan, the three major clans of Cangjing and even the geniuses of the royal family would all take part. Whether it was a level or excitement, it would probably be far better than the first test, which really made them extremely eager to compete.

People from Tianluo Sect and Jin Yuan Sect left one after another, and Cangyun Sect also began to withdraw.

But as soon as Jiang Tian stood up, a spiritual sound was heard in his ears.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I'm waiting for you at Fuxiang Building..."

Jiang Tian's eyes moved when he heard this, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw a certain graceful woman leaving a fiery and stunning gaze, then turned around and disappeared into the crowded crowd on the opposite side.

"Junior Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows and followed Jiang Tian's line of sight, but only saw a messy crowd without any clues.

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled: "Haha, it's nothing, let's go!"

Everyone left immediately, but when they reached the edge of the square, Chu Tianhua called Jiang Tian in for questioning.

"Jiang Tian, ​​are you familiar with that Luo Lan?"

"Ahem, indeed... very familiar!" Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and he felt a little embarrassed when he saw the scene on the ring.

Chu Tianhua nodded slowly and smiled knowingly: "Haha, there is nothing to be embarrassed about! That woman is indeed stunning, but your qualifications are more than enough for her!"

"No, no! The sect leader misunderstood!" Jiang Tian's face stiffened slightly and he quickly waved his hand to deny.

"Haha, there's no need to explain! I don't care about any of this. All I care about is what you think." Chu Tianhua looked deeply at Jiang Tian, ​​his eyes seeming to hit his heart directly, making him feel a little scared.

"I don't quite understand what the sect leader means." Jiang Tian frowned slightly, silently guessing Chu Tianhua's intentions, still looking confused.

"It's very simple. I want to know what you are thinking... But this is not the place to talk. Come to me when you get back and we can talk in detail." Chu Tianhua looked around and said thoughtfully.

"After you go back?" Jiang Tian's eyes twitched and he couldn't help but frown.

"What, what's the problem?" Chu Tianhua looked at Jiang Tian in shock, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

This puzzled him, but then he rolled his eyes as if he remembered something, turned his head and glanced deep into the messy crowd, then looked away again, looking thoughtful.

Jiang Tian pondered for a moment and shook his head: "No problem!"

"Well, let's go!" Chu Tianhua waved his hand and led the disciples to leave quickly.

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"Jiang Tian, ​​come here!"
Chapter completed!