Just as Lingtai Province arrived, three powerful auras appeared in the air. It was Jiangchuan Saber King Mo Bingyuan who arrived.
The three of them sat in the same position as yesterday, with three pairs of eyes looking down. When they saw Ji Wuchang, all three of them paused for a moment.
"Here, today we will conduct the second and third rounds of competitions to select thirty places to join the academy!"
"At the same time, let me say that the fourth round of competition will be held tomorrow, and the top three will be selected from the thirty selected people!"
Mo Bingyuan flew to stand in mid-air and spoke calmly.
He didn't show any coercion at this moment, but no one at the scene dared to be the least bit presumptuous.
"In order to ensure fairness this time, last night we made eighty boards with numbers from one to eighty engraved on them. Those who advanced yesterday will now come out and stand in front!"
Mo Bingyuan smiled and spoke, and as he finished speaking, figures flew out from the crowd and arrived at the location designated by Mo Bingyuan.
"The rules of the competition are very simple. Number one will fight against number eighty, number two will fight against number seventy-nine, and so on for the rest!"
"What kind of opponent you can catch depends on your own luck."
After Mo Bingyuan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and pieces of wooden signs flew into the air, exactly eighty yuan.
Everyone jumped up and grabbed the nearest sign.
Ji Wuchang spread out the palm of his left hand, with the number two written on it.
Ji Wuchang was stunned, it seemed that he was going to be the first to play today.
He looked at the people around him, Cai Ping No. 7, Li Gubei No. 19, Mo Feixue No. 31!
Seeing the Ji Wuchang No. 2 brand, Mo Feixue breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that her luck would not be so bad, and it seemed so!
"Okay, the four people who got No. 1, No. 2, No. 79, and No. 80 please come on stage to compete, and the rest will stand back and watch!"
Mo Bingyuan's words came out, and everyone retreated one after another.
"Brother Ji, save some face for the other party and don't attack too harshly!"
Li Gubei spoke to Ji Wuchang, then left with a smile.
Ji Wuchang smiled slightly, then flew up, stood directly on the competition platform, and threw the wooden sign in his hand to Mo Bingyuan!
As soon as Ji Wuchang came on stage, the whole square came alive instantly.
"Haha, I don't know which unlucky guy it is. It's so unlucky that I met this god of death!"
"Isn't that right? If we had a good fight this time, and if thirty people were selected out of forty in the next game, the probability of entering Yunchuan Academy would be very high, but now there is no chance!"
"Someone is bound to encounter this Ji Wuchang, but this is a competition. Unlike last night, he probably won't make a killing move!"
As soon as Ji Wuchang came on stage, there was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and many people showed expressions of gloating.
In the battle last night, Ji Wuchang became completely popular and was considered by everyone to be the strongest person of the younger generation!
It's such a coincidence that the person holding No. 79 is from Lingtai Province, named Qian Yibin.
Among Lingtai Province, Jiang Clan is the strongest, followed by the Qian Clan.
A total of seven people came to the Qian Clan this time. Three people were eliminated yesterday and four people are left.
Qian Yibin's cultivation level is Purple Mansion Realm First Stage. Looking at Ji Wuchang standing on the stage, his face was quite ugly.
He walked out of the crowd with a sullen face, walked slowly onto the competition stage, and stood opposite Ji Wuchang.
Ji Wuchang's eyes were indifferent. No matter who he was, he would be his enemy as long as he stepped onto this competition stage.
As his enemy, there is only one outcome, and that is to be kicked off the competition stage by him.
When Li Gubei saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Ji Wuchang seemed to be having sex with Lingtai Province.
But for some reason, he felt so happy.
How could Li Gubei, as the young sect leader of Beita Province Clear Wind Sect, not know about Lingtai Province's ambitions.
In the future, there will definitely be a battle between Lingtai Province and Beita Province, Boyun Province, and Jiangchuan Province.
Jiang Hao looked at Ji Wuchang on the stage with a calm expression. His number was number three!
Qian Yibin naturally would not admit defeat. He took out his long sword, bowed slightly, and tensed his whole body, like a cheetah about to leap up at any moment.
Ji Wuchang looked at the opponent in front of him and thought about the assassination of him yesterday. If he had been even worse in cultivation, he would probably have lost his mind.
When he thought of this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a long sword appeared.
This long sword is also a Spirit Weapon, one of the weapons used by the group of people who wanted to kill Ji Wuchang last night.
Ji Wuchang deliberately brought it out to make the opponent angry. He wanted to use this long sword to cut the opponent off the ring.
Sure enough, when Qian Yibin saw the long sword in Ji Wuchang's hand, his pupils shrank slightly. He obviously recognized it.
"Kill!"
The two roared almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.
Qian Yibin raised the long sword in his hand and struck down one sword after another, slashing out one after another Sword-Ray. In just an instant, thirteen swords were struck out!
This is Qian Clan's top combat skill, Thirteen Swords of Cascading Waves, one sword is stronger than the other.
This kind of sword move was originally supposed to be used later when the winner was determined, but Qian Yibin used it from the beginning.
He was afraid of Ji Wuchang to the core, so he used his strongest skills as soon as he came up.
The overwhelming sword light slashed towards Ji Wuchang, trying to completely submerge Ji Wuchang.
The sound of wind and thunder sounded, and Ji Wuchang disappeared from the spot and came to the top of Qian Yibin's head.
Qian Yibin The hairs all over his body stood up. He raised the long sword in his hand and was about to chop it down.
"Heart-Treading Steps!"
"Silent Extinction Netherlight Slash!"
Ji Wuchang looked indifferent, and as he took a step forward, Qian Yibin's face showed an expression of pain.
His hand that originally raised the sword began to tremble, and he could no longer hold the sword and fell from his hand.
A ray of sword light slashed down, directly hitting Qian Yibin's chest.
A piece of armor appeared on Qian Yibin's chest, blocking Ji Wuchang's sword light.
But Qian Yibin was still cut back more than ten steps by this sword.
Ji Wuchang frowned slightly. He knew very well that Mo Bingyuan would not allow him to kill Qian Yibin on the competition stage.
The sound of wind and thunder sounded, Ji Wuchang didn't wait for Qian Yibin to stand up straight, kicked Qian Yibin in the chest several times, and kicked him away.
Qian Yibin's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a look of decadence appeared in his eyes.
He was defeated, and he was hardly a good general.
This man's speed was too fast, like a ghost, and he had no time to react.
When I looked at the Picture Stone last night, Qian Yibin didn't feel too deeply about it.
Now when he faced Ji Wuchang in person, he finally realized the terror of Ji Wuchang.
Jiang Hao is known as Lingtai Province, a genius who is rare to see in hundreds of years. In Qian Yibin's opinion, he is not as good as this Ji Wuchang.
Jiangchuan Saber King couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Qian Yibin was only slightly injured. He was really afraid that Ji Wuchang would kill him directly.
"Ji Wuchang wins!"
With the opening of Jiangchuan Saber King Mo Bingyuan, this competition was over before many people could even react.
Ji Wuchang gave Mo Bingyuan a fist and then slowly left the competition stage!