Chapter 2360

Just as Wang Fan looked at the big array around the battle platform, a figure suddenly appeared. After a few breaths, it had already landed on one of the battle platforms.

This man has white hair and beard, a white Taoist robe, a long white beard, and a very kind face. He looks very immortal.

After he appeared, the powerful momentum of the ninth floor of Zunjing was diffused, and then his hands were pressed in the void, and the whole square was immediately quiet.

Seeing that the square became quiet, he coughed and said, "today is the day for the outstanding descendants of the 50 families to participate in the Zhenhong space quota competition."

"Needless to say, you must have known that our quota is only 200, that is to say, only when we enter the top 200 can we have the quota to enter Zhenhong space."

"It's just that although there are only 200 places, there are nearly 2000 outstanding young people who can participate in the competition."

"So the rules of this competition are different from those of previous years. In order to make the top 200 as soon as possible, we will adopt the point system this time."

"The so-called integral system, that is, every monk who takes part in the competition will bring two points, win one game, add one point, lose one game, and subtract one point."

"If the points of the competitors become zero, it means that they will be eliminated and they will not be qualified to continue fighting. And the final top 200 is also based on the ranking of points. "

The old man's words caused an uproar.

No one thought that the rules of the game would be like this, which caught all the friars by surprise.

You know, in the past, the competition was conducted in the form of one-on-one elimination, and it is absolutely impossible for the monks in the family to compete in front of each other.

"Excuse me, master, I want to know, can I give my points to others?" After a brief shock, someone could not help asking.

"No!" The old man simply replied, "you can only get points by fighting, not by other means."

When the old man finished, there was a moment of silence.

"Excuse me, sir, if I beat my opponent on the stage and someone challenges me on the stage, can I refuse?"

But the silence lasted only a few breaths, and another monk asked.

"Yes." The old man replied, "if the monk who wins on the stage is challenged by others, he can refuse and will not be deducted points."

"But if you just come on stage and find that the opponent is strong, you will give up the fight directly, and that will be deducted one point."

Listening to the old man's words, there was another uproar at the scene.

Ignoring the uproar, the old man continued, "there may be some loopholes in the rules, and it's not fair to some of the monks."

"But you know, in this world, there is no absolute fairness. If you are eliminated, it only means that you don't have enough chance. Because the rules of all the participating monks are the same. "

"Well, I don't want to say much nonsense. Now I'll announce that this competition for the number of places will begin."

"By the way, I'd like to add that the participating friars can't take pills or banned drugs that can improve their strength. If any participating friars take this medicine, they will be eliminated directly. "

The old man said, pointing to the twenty battle platforms, "there are twenty battle platforms here. Any monk can directly mount the battle platform to fight!"

After the old man's last words, the monks at the scene were shocked again. There is no need to call the roll, no need to draw lots, but to fight directly, which is too cruel!

In this way, are not the monks who were 100% sure of entering the top 200 likely to be unable to enter?

After all, even if you can rank second among all the monks, as long as the first place is for you, you still can't be promoted.

For a moment, all the monks were silent, and no one dared to go on stage.

In this case, the first group of monks who came to power were definitely the ones who suffered the most and were the easiest to be eliminated.

Because other monks can decide whether to fight you or not according to your accomplishments.

Wang fan is also very speechless, he did not expect that it would be this competition system.

Although this competition system had little influence on him, and he didn't care much about it, he didn't mean to be the first to take the stage.

Now he not only offended the Zhuo family, but also offended the eight sects. He didn't want to be in the limelight at all.

Zhuo family he is not afraid, but he is still a little afraid of the eight sects. Once the eight sects know that he is here, then he will not want to enter the real Hong space.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and a young man soon appeared on the platform in the middle.

This man is over thirty years old and has eight levels of cultivation.

He was dressed in a blue shirt with a blue sword on his back. Combined with his extremely handsome appearance, he looked very elegant.After he stepped on the platform, he immediately held his fist and said in a gentle tone, "I'm manjiamancheng. Mancheng is not talented. I'd like to ask you for advice."

"Mancheng?"

"He's the first man of the family, man Cheng?"

"My God, man Cheng is on the stage. Who dares to touch him?"

Hear man Cheng's voice, for a moment, the whole audience is in an uproar.

As the first talent of man family, man Cheng's strength is beyond doubt.

There are not many monks who dare to provoke such people.

However, at the moment when everyone thought that no one dared to touch man Cheng, a shadow rushed to the battle platform quickly.

"I'm in my family. I'm Xiao ran. I've come to ask for advice." With Hu Xiaoran's voice falling, he has already grasped a round seal and directly blasted to man Cheng.

Obviously, although man Cheng was the first genius of the man family, not all the monks were afraid of him, at least the Hu Xiaoran was not.

The roaring sound soon rang out, and the two of them were already fighting together in an instant.

After the fight between Mancheng and Hu Xiaoran, the talents of the other big families are naturally unwilling to lag behind.

Soon, there were people on all 20 battlefields.

Wang Fan's eyes fell on the No. 11 battle platform. At the same time, he said to yuehongyi, "I went up first."

With that, he didn't wait for yuehongyi to reply, but rushed up.

If we say which family Wang fan is most unhappy with now, it's not the Zhuo family, but the Nanjia family.

Zhuo cangxin, the owner of the Zhuo family, tried to kill Wang Fan, but after all, it was because Wang Fan killed Zhuo Yuejiang, Zhuo cangxin's son.

Even if Zhuo Yuejiang should die, even Zhuo cangxin is overbearing and unreasonable, but people still have reasons after all.

But Nan Wenhou is different. At the beginning, he didn't provoke this guy at the inn, but this guy wanted to kill him. There was no reason at all.

If it wasn't for him, Wang Fan would have become the ghost of Nan Wenhou's men.

Because Wang fan is not happy with Nan Wenhou, he is also unhappy with his family.

Standing on stage 11, this is a monk from the south family. Wang fan doesn't know if this guy is the first genius of the south family.