Seventeen people, this number is not much compared to 1,000 people, but there are a total of five days of competition, and there are seventeen people who have advanced on the first day, which is considered a lot.
In other words, only 47 players will advance in the next four days, and there are still 800 teams and 4,000 players who have not yet participated.
For the other teams, the remaining 47 spots make the team competition even more intense.
Whoever can enter the final ring competition will get the most honors and rewards, you know, as long as you enter the ring competition, you can get a valuable Shengyuan Dan Not only that, but the players in the ring are also a symbol of fame and status.
In previous Martial Arts Competitions, all those who can enter the final ring are the objects of attraction by major forces, and some players are even directly cultivated as high-level players in some small and medium-sized forces.
For the vast majority of players from average backgrounds, the ring is the guarantee of their martial arts career and the cornerstone of whether they can go further in the future.
One can imagine how brutal and intense the next four days will be, with every player fighting desperately to secure a prized spot.
However, for Su Chen, these worries no longer made any sense.
Of course, many of these 17 have already started to think about the pre-ring draw, and if they are unlucky enough to run into the top 10 seeds, then they can only consider themselves unlucky.
As for the top ten seed players, it is very simple, Wuji Five Star, Su Chen, Tang Ling, Shang Xingchen, Fu Xiaosheng and Qingling, these ten people are the seed players in the hearts of countless players and audiences.
In the next four days, Su Chen appeared on the players' bench every day, but the team competition did not make Su Chen and other strong players much interested, and most of them closed their eyes to recuperate during the competition.
The team competition is followed by a draw, followed by a two-day rest day, followed by the most exciting and confrontational ring match.
As time passed, the mood of the crowd became a little nervous and apprehensive, while some of the players were excited and expectant.
On the second day of the team competition, eleven people advanced.
On the third day of the team competition, 10 people advanced.
On the fourth day of the team competition, 15 people advanced.
On the fifth day of the team competition, eleven people advanced.
When the last team finished the game, the final round of the Martial God Tournament, the round of sixty-four in the ring was born Seeing the Sword Sect Dongfang Sword standing in the center of the arena, many players began to subconsciously get nervous, and many began to exhale heavily.
"After five days of competition, the top 64 of the ring competition was finally born."
Dongfang Jian looked around the audience and smiled slightly, although his voice didn't sound loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.
Dongfang Jian, who was dressed in a white robe with silver hair and silver eyes, continued: "Congratulations, the top sixty-four, there is no need to say much about what the old man represents, and next, it is the lottery ceremony." ” "It's still the same as the previous rules, the serial number is automatically assigned according to the order of promotion, and everyone comes forward to draw lots in turn."
After Dongfang Jian finished speaking, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Good luck to you." ” Dongfang Jian's voice fell, and rows and rows of silver long swords suddenly appeared in front of him.
If you count carefully, it is exactly sixty-three, and since No. 1 is about to come forward to draw lots, it is sixty-three.
Each silver long sword is condensed from the sword intent of the Oriental Sword, and it is said that this random sword can easily kill a Martial King.
It can be seen from this how strong the strength of the Oriental Sword is.
"Each sword has a serial number on it, from the second to the sixty-fourth, the sixty-three swords are out of order, let's come forward and draw lots at a time."
After Dongfang Jian finished speaking, the sixty-three silver long swords danced rapidly in the air, and the speed of the long swords was so fast that all the players and even the vast majority of the people present could only see a flash of silver light.
A moment later, the sword slowed down and then floated in mid-air.
"Damn, sir, if only I had clairvoyance."
Lin Mo looked at the long swords and said, there was no number on the side facing the players.
Zongde thought for a while and said, "I think that even if I have a clairing eye, I can't see it with the strength of the old-timers."
"Zongde don't pay attention to him, this fat man is obscene."
Qi Yue glanced at Lin Mo and said.
Lin Mo suddenly became annoyed and said angrily: "Qi Yue, I really hope to draw you, and then let you understand what the consequences of offending my master are."
"Hahaha, I can't wait to lose weight and loosen your bones."
Qi Yue laughed.
Su Chen and Ye Tianxie looked at each other and shook their heads speechlessly, these two pairs of living treasures always quarreled like this no matter when they went.
According to the order of promotion in the team competition, the serial numbers of Su Chen's five people are from four to eight, Su Chen No. 4, Lin Mo No. 5, Ye Tianxie No. 6, Zongde No. 7 and No. 8 Qi Yue.
After a while, the No. 1 player was the first to appear.
This person Su Chen also knows, his name is Lin Ping, although his talent is average, he can work extremely hard, so his strength is not bad, and he is basically at the middle level among the sixty-four people this time.
When he walked up to the sixty-three silver swords, he took a deep breath.
The earlier the person draws the lot, the lower the probability of encountering the strong, so although Lin Ping is nervous, he is not like other players.
After a pause, Lin Ping looked at the silver long swords, and then chose one at random based on his feelings.
When the referee on the side asked him if he confirmed it, Lin Ping nodded lightly.
"Buzz" Immediately after, the silver long sword slowly turned over, and there was a big red character on the sword "Forty-one" The referee who was in charge of presiding over the draw was none other than Emperor Chen Lingdi, the peak master of the Sword Sect's Spirit Sword Peak, and Emperor Chen Ling smiled slightly when he saw this: "Forty-one Shen Yiwen." ” "What Shen Yiwen" Hearing this, everyone's faces changed slightly.
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Su Chen smiled slightly and said, "It seems that this Lin Ping is very unlucky." ” Shen Yiwen and Su Chen are relatively familiar, and they have fought in the divisional elimination round, and Shen Yiwen is known as the iron fan scholar who has an indestructible cold crystal iron fan.
His own strength is also very strong, at the peak level of the five-star martial monarch, the existence of the Holy Confucian Academy is second only to Meng Wuya.
Sure enough, Lin Ping suddenly laughed bitterly after seeing that his opponent was Shen Yiwen, there was no way, he could only consider himself unlucky if his luck was too bad.
On the contrary, Shen Yiwen's face was relieved, although the people of the Holy Confucian Academy did not care about winning or losing, but no one wanted to be eliminated in the first round.
Especially Shen Yiwen's strength is still at the forefront of this ring competition, and now he is finally relieved
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