Swish...

In an instant, Xiaoqi fell into an ice hole, "God, no one told me!"

"Haha, it's okay. The first few rounds should not be a problem. The key is that if you get injured, you can get on."

"Shan, should I expect everyone to be injured?" Aldridge said pitifully.

"Note, admit defeat, fall to the ground for ten seconds without getting up, lose attack power, or even die, are all failure conditions. This time, unlike in the past, some races may hire experts to participate in the battle, so if you are not strong enough, don't show off. If you should admit defeat, you should admit defeat. Another thing to note is that players' private fights are prohibited. Once you find out, you will be disqualified, so be careful."

"What if someone is asking for trouble? You can't be beaten passively, right?"

"I said, you will be disqualified only if you are discovered, so you cannot be discovered no matter what!"

Butterfly Qiansuo has already begun to look forward to it. This is an opportunity to thoroughly understand the eight gods. On the one hand, it is difficult to find people when temptations are made, and on the other hand, there will be many future problems. But this time it is different, this is the best opportunity.

He also encountered some problems in the use of martial arts, which cannot be solved by personal thinking alone, and people who need to know these martial arts also.

What else is better than a match in the imperial court?

All such good things as being bye in the first round were encountered, which was a good start. Everyone from the Yishe tribe can enjoy their opponents in the first round.

The imperial predecessor competition finally began with the attention of the crowd. The entire imperial capital was crowded. This was undoubtedly a grand event in the Brahma world where martial arts were prevalent. In general, the previous sessions were all very failed, and this time it was truly based on Chi Shitian's idea.

The general supervisor of the entire event is Guangmutian. If there is a dispute or something, Guangmutian will make a judgment.

It is an opportunity for the players to show themselves, but for ordinary people, it is like the most lively gathering, especially the restaurants close to the competition venue are all full.

The first batch of races participating in the competition have started, and the lucky Aso and the others have just gotten up and finished their breakfast slowly. Everyone was driven out by Teacher Michel to inspect their opponents.

By the time they arrived, two rounds of competitions had already ended, with some people happy and some people sad, but this is the competition, and there are always successful and losers.

The Shura tribe among the eight tribes has already appeared. Asura did not take action, all the Shura tribe's opponents were killed, two were killed and one was injured. This is also the usual style of the Shura tribe, and it is cruel.

If your strength is not good, it is best to surrender directly.

The qualifiers are the average level, so each player can only play one game, but even so, the strength of the eight divisions is overwhelming, and the weakest ones are stronger than the opponent's strongest ones.

Immediately after Mokhuraga appeared, Gala was not hiding it. As the first general to appear, his opponent was so aggressive that he didn't hurt Gala, and finally surrendered.

Obviously, Gala was also experiencing a strong force and did not want to attack at all. He had already accumulated momentum since this moment.

Leaders like them can choose to hide, which is a kind of pressure on potential opponents, and they can also choose to fight. Victory is inevitable, but how to win is a science, accumulating momentum for themselves and putting pressure on their opponents. The Shura tribe's usual technique is cruel. Although they have not encountered it, the eight tribes have already fought.

After winning, Gala was not happy at all. He had already learned the news and the man had also come. In the Ishe tribe, he did not hear the congratulations from his teammates. Gala's hand trembled slightly and his thoughts were struggling. He wanted to go and see it, but he couldn't.

You must be patient, and patience can accumulate strength!

He knew that some people were more impatient than him.

The Heavenly Clan has appeared. As the oldest strong clan of the eight tribes, the Heavenly Clan has countless supporters. Even now in the Yemotian, the Heavenly Clan is still very popular. The people who come to cheer for the Heavenly Clan are crowded with people, and their opponents have long lost their temper and just want to go through the motions.

Perhaps in order to repay the self-supporter, the little king Zhanhu was the first to appear. If Gala's appearance had not caused any special thoughts, when Zhanhu appeared, people already felt something, were they declaring war on Ye Zhantian?

There is never a lack of sparks between the Tian Clan and the Yaksha Clan.

This is also what people believe. The other races that compete for the final victory may be good, but in terms of foundation, no one can compare to these two races. The time when the imperial front competition is to test the depth of the candidates.

Only by rotating can you exert the strongest combat power.

As soon as the King of Heaven was released, the opponent was not lucky at all. Facing the momentum of the war tiger, the opponent collapsed in the first move. The whole audience cheered soaring to the sky without any suspense, and swept three to zero to advance to the second round.

In the afternoon, the first eight tribes to fight were the Dragon Clan. Perhaps stimulated by Gala and Zhanhu, the little dragon Wang Liangyu, as a general, went to fight first. Their opponents were not so easy to deal with. They were very powerful Kara clan, good at secret techniques, and belonged to a long-range attack race.

Unfortunately, spiritual thoughts could not stop the Little Dragon King at all. The soap bubble of hope instantly collapsed under the Little Dragon King's Hundred Battles. I wonder if everyone had agreed. Except for Asura, all the generals of the eight tribes who have already fought have taken action. This is obviously beyond the expectations of the majority of supporters and an unexpected gain. In fact, they only need to go through a process to make everyone excited, and it is even more surprising to see their idol's move.

However, the Dragon Clan battle was not over yet, and the competition ground was half empty. Of course, except for the Dragon Clan people, most of them were crowded into an empty competition ground.

It was absolutely crowded. One side of the decisive battle had arrived, but no matter how you look at these people, these people were a little trembling, while the other side was still empty.

It’s not that you are a big shot, it’s that time has not yet arrived.

But even though the person didn't come, the crowd was still crazy, the surrounding blocks were full, and countless girls were screaming.

"What a bunch of lunatics. Are you wrong? The people have not come out yet, what's the point of being called!" Aldridge complained. They were also planning to watch this scene, but when they arrived, they were completely blocked outside and their sight was not reachable at all. The surrounding roofs were full of people, and they could climb up.

And on the field, it was even more full of seams, and people shouted wildly. The huge pressure made the Capricorn contestants who had already arrived were sweating all over.

Nervous, excited, repeated nervousness, repeated excitement, the five people wanted to calm down, but it was useless and could not control it.

Because their opponent is the Yasha clan!

There is only one suspense in people's mind, that is, whether Ye Zhantian will come. There is no suspense in victory, but people just look at Ye Zhantian, even if it appears, it will be enough to satisfy his supporters.

Who else in the entire Brahma world except Ye Zhantian has such charm?
Chapter completed!