with a glance at the crowd, Ouyang Jihai's face was satisfied when he saw the people who were about to fight for the quota. The rule is very simple, and 2000 number plates will be distributed in a moment. No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on. Then, the 18 people with the lower number of the number plate compete again. Eight people are eliminated and 92 people are selected.

Of course, this is not the end result. If these 92 people want to win the quota, they have to go through a final round of challenges.

Good!

That's the challenge!

For those who are eliminated, everyone has a chance to challenge. Remember, only once. If you succeed in the challenge, you will replace that person in the 92 places. If the challenge fails, you will lose the qualification to challenge again. When there is no challenge, it is the time when the 92 quota is determined.

Remember

Ouyang Jihai's voice suddenly became dignified: "on the challenge arena, regardless of life and death. If you lose, admit defeat immediately. As long as you shout "I give up", the other side will not be allowed to attack again.

Now give out the number plates. "

Words fall, then see Ouyang Jihai a hand, there are two thousand wooden number plate spilled into the air.

"Bang Bang..."

One after another, the warriors kicked the earth and rose to the sky, grabbing the billboards rolling in the air.

Qin Shuang doesn't want to catch the big number. If so, even if he finally gets into the 100, he has to play an extra game to eliminate nine people. And the rest of us can rest. Therefore, the soul power of Qin Shuang immediately swarmed out, and instantly caught a number seven in the number plate on his head.

However, it is not only she who is releasing the power of her soul, but now the 2000 people who are competing for the quota are able to release the power of her soul. So, when Qin's double body leaps up and grabs the number seven, there are two people grabbing the number seven at the same time. One of them is Qin Xian.

"Hoo..."

There is no humility at this time. Qin Shuang does not hesitate to use feifeng dance. Qin Xian and another person only feel a flower in front of them. Qin Shuang has already grasped the number plate. Qin Xian gave a wry smile. He swung his sleeve and grabbed another number plate. However, the other man glared at Qin Shuang fiercely. Then his arms shook and his body swept to another number plate.

Qin Shuang fell on the ground, turned his hand and looked at the number plate in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Shuang Er, I'm number 109. What's your number?" The gift of heaven came down.

"I'm number seven. How can your number plate be so big?" Qin Shuang asked in surprise.

"Not bad!" Tianci said with a simple and honest smile: "President Ouyang just threw it on our heads. My number is already in the front."

"I'm ninety-nine!" Qin lie came and said.

"I'm 218." Yueqing Qingdao.

“…………”

After everyone reported the number plate, Qin Shuang found that he had the most front number. The luck is not so good. On the contrary, Duan Hong just took a 1219. Seeing the people's eyes, Duan Hong said boldly:

"I just want to fight more."

"Wulunatic!" Blue dark moon lightly says.

"I'd love to!" Duan Hong's voice is also light.

"When..."

A bell rings, representing the start of the contest. One by one, they flew to the challenge arena. Qinshuang these people only Qin lie, Tianci and Qin lie three people in two hundred, belong to the first round. Therefore, three people will step on the void, body flying.

Qinshuang is the No.7 plate, which falls on the No.4 challenge arena. As soon as his figure fell on the No. 4 challenge arena, he saw a beautiful shadow also fell on the opposite side of him. When Qin Shuang saw that the other side was wearing the clothes of imperial martial arts academy, his heart was slightly heavy, and he didn't know how many gold elixirs the other side was. What was his accomplishments?

"Ding Ding Dang..."

There was already a fight in the surrounding arena, and these people didn't bother to exchange their names. When they went to the arena, they began to fight.

"Bang!"

The woman on the opposite side has already pulled out her long sword, sword finger and Qin pair. A sense of killing spread around her.

Qin Shuang is standing quietly on the challenge arena, carrying his hands, and did not pull the sword behind him. Breeze blowing, stroking her clothes, hair fluttering slightly.

"Draw the sword!" The opposite woman saw Qin Shuang's leisurely manner, and she was ashamed and angry. As a student of Imperial Academy of martial arts, he is the son of heaven. He always looks down on the martial arts outside.

What's more

She is a warrior with six Golden elixirs. The fourth level of King Wu is equivalent to the sixth level of King Wu, which is a medium grade prefecture level spirit sword. She has upgraded her combat power to the eighth level of King Wu.

What is the other party?

I'm afraid it's only a golden elixir, right? How dare you despise yourself!Qin Shuang politely arched his hand to the other side and said, "Qin Shuang!"

The woman's face turned red and she felt that she had lost someone. However, instead of remorse, he was full of shame and anger. He said in his heart:

"if everyone else comes up, they will fight. Do you have a common name and surname to show your demeanor?"

Immediately eyes a fierce: "under the defeat, don't need to know the name of this girl."

Qin Shuang smiles faintly, but this elegant smile makes the other party more shy and angry.

"Bang!" Step forward and shout: "draw the sword!"

Qin Shuang pulled out his sword with his backhand, tilted his side and said politely, "please!"

"Bang!"

The answer to Qin Shuang is that when the woman steps on the challenge arena, she shoots like a sharp arrow at Qin Shuang. The sword in her hand trembles in the air, and the sharp sword falls down on Qin Shuang like spring rain.

"Drizzle sword skill!"

Qin's eyes narrowed slightly. The drizzle sword skill is a kind of inferior sword skill at the prefecture level, which stresses endless. Moreover, as soon as the other side reaches out his hand, Qin Shuang knows that the other side has already realized the Xiaocheng realm of the Xiyu sword skill, but he has not yet revealed the sword power, and he does not know whether the other side has not realized the sword power or does not disdain to use it.

"Whoosh..."

Qin Shuang didn't use his power either, but stepped out obliquely. The lightning step quickly dodged the continuous sword Gang, and the power of soul swarmed out, enveloping each other.

When the opponent sees Qin Shuang's move, he wants to lead the sword gang like a continuous drizzle. However, before she led Jiangang, she saw qinshuang's oblique stab, but it was the highest sword skill of the prefecture level:

Xieyang sword!

This sword, like a ray of setting sun, hit the weakest part of her sword style obliquely, making her endless drizzle sword style suddenly break. Her heart is a Lin, sword with wrist walk, a drizzle will flourish.

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