Chapter 2427: Two days of the bull

The news spread to Xu Ruoye's ears, Xu Ruoye was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "This Long San can really toss, he is a suzerain, is it interesting to participate in the competition?"

An elder next to him said: "Master, do you want your subordinates to come forward to prevent him from participating in the competition."

Xu Ruoye asked, "Why prevent him from participating in the competition? There must be a reason."

The elder thought for a moment and said: "The subordinates believe that Sect Master Long's participation in the Grand Competition is first of all unfair to other monks. As we all know, Sect Master Long has the strength to fight against the great emperor, and other monks participating in the Grand Competition may not necessarily have Such strength."

"He participates in the competition, doesn't it mean that this top name has become his default bag."

"Elder Wang, what you said is a little absolute!" Another elder said unhappily: "Long San is indeed strong, but it is not absolute."

"As far as I know, there are several very powerful disciples in our realm main domain. Although they can't guarantee that they can defeat the great emperor, they will not be disadvantaged in a short time when they fight the great emperor."

"For example, Ding Sanyuan, Qiu Zhongming and others have the strength to hit the top ten. Who among them can get the first place is expected. Why should Long San be able to reach the top?"

The few people mentioned by the elder were all powerful disciples in the realm of the realm. Before the competition began, they were considered the most powerful contenders for the first name.

"For another example, the young people of the Zijin Dynasty, especially Guang Xudong, are not as powerful as those of Ding Sanyuan."

"This time the big competition is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers. Who can laugh to the end is still unknown. Perhaps because of Long San's participation, the big competition will become more exciting."

Elder Wang said that this elder, seeing that the Lord of the Realm also had tacit opinions on Yang Teng’s attitude towards participating in the Grand Competition, he was even more difficult to oppose. He just said, “I’m afraid that, Long San will not be able to take it in the end. The first name weakened his prestige."

Several elders immediately laughed and said, "Elder Wang, this is not something you need to worry about. Long San has lost face in the competition. Isn't it better? Don't you just want the Flying Dragon Sect to stabilize."

As the elders of the realm domain, they are not united, and they also fight with each other.

As for Yang Teng's participation in the Grand Competition, some people support and others oppose it.

In the end, Xu Ruoye gave a final word, "From all aspects of the rules, Long San did not violate the rules, and there is no reason not to allow him to participate."

"Lord Lord, look, the people with the highest voices, should we take special care?" Elder Wang whispered: "If they meet each other too early, the monks who finally entered the top 100 or even the top ten will appear. Some mediocrities, I'm afraid it is not good on the scene."

Xu Ruoye said indifferently: "These trivial things, when you look at the arrangement, you must ensure the excitement of the competition, but you must not do too obvious."

Elder Wang despised Xu Ruoye in his heart. The landlord wanted to manipulate Dabi, but he was unwilling to take responsibility.

The black pot can only be arranged by the elders responsible for execution.

The fourth round of the competition started soon.

There are 600,000 monks who have entered the fourth round of the Big Competition.

The rules of this round are based on a two-by-two duel. All the promoted monks are drawn to determine the order of appearance and opponents.

Such a duel method, theoretically, no longer evades the principle of the same sect disciple, and which opponent is drawn is luck.

However, with more than 600,000 people drawing lots, it is basically impossible for the same sect disciple to draw a group.

There are so many people in the competition of the two-by-two duel. If one match is over and then the next one, I am afraid that the fourth round of the competition will go to the year of the monkey.

In order to compress time, 10,000 duels were opened at the same time!

There is also a time limit for each duel. If the winner cannot be determined within two hours, it will be judged that both sides will be eliminated at the same time.

Each day is divided into four periods, and 10,000 duels are held at the same time, so that there are a total of 40,000 duels every day, and 80,000 cultivators participate in the duels. In about eight days, the entire fourth round of the big match can be ended.

After seeing this rule, Yang Teng smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to cheer you on, but now it seems that this is impossible. Work hard for yourself and try to advance to the next round."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't advance to the next round. The premise is to protect your own safety."

At the same time, 10,000 duels were played, and when Yang Teng found the duel where the Feilongzong disciples were, I’m afraid they would have finished the fight.

"After the competition is over, all return here to report the situation, and then you can go to watch other people's competitions." Yang Teng exhorted.

The lottery process was very simple. Yang Teng drew to the afternoon field on the third day.

The number he played was the 3rd 875th game.

Everyone in Feilongzong came to inquire, ready to cheer on Yang Teng.

Yang Teng waved his hand, "It's not necessary, it's just an ordinary match. If the speed is faster, one shot will be a spike. There is no need to make a lot of effort, it's too much for the opponent."

He didn't even see who his opponent was, and he was very confident.

Presumably the opponent's strength will not be too strong.

Yang Teng believes that in the rounds before the top 100, his opponents will not be too strong, and it is absolutely impossible for him to cause any trouble.

Some people might think that maybe Yang Teng will be drawn to a group with some very powerful monks.

Yang Teng knew that no matter he or the cultivators with high voices, the previous rounds would not encounter too strong opponents.

A big competition of this level needs to be eye-catching, and a dark horse can appear, but the strong monks will definitely stay until the end for the fiercest battle between dragons and tigers.

"After the lottery is finished, all go to get familiar with the venue. Remember not to miss the time, let alone remember the venue." Yang Teng told Mingcheng and others to prepare in advance.

On the first day, there were 18 disciples in the competition. Yang Teng didn't want them to miss the competition because of some small mistakes.

The next day, the fourth round of the competition officially began.

Yang Teng did not watch any disciple's big match.

In the first game of the morning, the two-hour time limit was not over yet, a disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect rushed back.

With joy on his face, the disciple yelled loudly before he came to Yang Teng from a distance, "Master Sovereign, I defeated my opponent and passed the fourth round!"

"Good job, you deserve to be my disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect, you won a good start to the Flying Dragon Sect, and you will have a lot of rewards when you go back!" Yang Teng was happy in his heart. Hearing the good news of the disciple's promotion, he was more happy than he was promoted.

Then another disciple returned. To Yang Teng's satisfaction, these disciples who participated in the competition all advanced to the next round without exception.

The first competition on the first day ended, and there was an hour in between to clear the ground, and then wait for the disciples in the second game to appear.

Those who are happy will be disappointed, and some will fail if they are promoted.

The promotion is naturally elated, ready for the fifth round of the competition, sighing for failure, and some unconvinced, saying that the opponent he encountered is too strong, otherwise he will definitely have the strength to hit the top 100,000.

Hearing these remarks, Yang Teng was extremely speechless. Whenever it hit the top 100,000 of the Big Competition, it became a matter of pride.

In the first two and a half days, all the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect who participated in the fourth round of the competition were promoted!

This was an unexpected surprise. The elders of the Flying Dragon Sect were very excited. They absolutely did not expect, and did not expect such a good result.

But thinking about it the other way round, this is what it should be.

As the eighth of the ten major forces in the Ten Thousand Domains, the 94 people selected from the 30 million disciples of the entire sect are definitely the elite of the elite. If they can’t rush into the top 300,000 of the Ten Thousand Domains. Among them, the Flying Dragon Sect does not deserve the title of the eighth largest power.

Thinking about it this way, I really have some small expectations. Maybe these 94 disciples, if they are lucky and go well, all hope to advance to the top 10,000?

The Flying Dragon Sect is different from other sects in that it has not sent a huge team to compete, but it has sent elite talents, and there is absolutely no sloppy pull head.

The elders suddenly felt that as long as you don't meet the powerful monks who can impact the top 500 in advance, maybe these disciples can really bring huge surprises.

They don't have time to think so much for the time being, and it will be Yang Teng's turn to participate in the competition.

Except for the disciples who participated in the Grand Competition in this round, the rest of the Flying Dragon Sect cultivators all rushed to the No. 3875 venue.

The monks of the Flying Dragon Sect were all dumbfounded when they came to this venue.

There are too many monks around this area on the inner and outer three floors.

They came a little later and couldn't find a good place at all. They could only watch the venue from the cracks of people.

"Why are so many people crowded in this venue? Has something serious happened?" Lu Fei asked a monk.

The cultivator didn't look at Lu Fei and said, "Brother, at first glance, you are unresponsive. You don't know that the next big match will be Sect Master Long San of the Flying Dragon Sect, fighting against Niu Ertian in the Profound Sky Territory."

Lu Fei was a little confused, "Could it be that so many people come to watch the Dragon Sect Master Competition? Sect Master Long is so popular?"

"Brother, I said you are really stupid or pretending to be foolish. After the draw result came out, Niu Ertian praised Haikou and wanted to end the battle within an hour and beat Long San to the bottom. Of course we have to come and watch the excitement. Can Niu Ertian defeat Long San?"

"That Niu Ertian actually said that he would defeat Sect Master Long within an hour?" Lu Fei almost laughed. "This Niu Ertian who knows nothing about life and death, if he can insist on three tricks, I think he is strong enough. !"

Lu Fei had heard of Ding Sanyuan and Qiu Zhongming, and knew that these people were the people in this competition, but he hadn't heard of who Niu Ertian was.

This person wants to be mad to be famous!

When the time comes, the two sides of the Big Competition will be on stage.

The monks who were expecting Niu Ertian to show off their power, just glanced at the duel and felt that they were lacking in interest. This Niu Tian, ​​it is better to say that it breaks the sky.