Chapter 335： Top 8 competition

?The time passed every minute, and the first round of the game came to an end.

In the first round of the game, the time spent in each game is not the same. If two people with very different strengths compete, then the game will end in a few seconds like Mu Yang and Melicia. But if there is not much difference in strength, then the game will last longer, and some even have to go on for several hours before the winner can be determined.

Fortunately, the players who can participate in the competition are at least one-in-a-million masters, so even the weakest group of competitions can make the audience fascinated and enjoyable.

When the 128 games in the first round were all over, three days had passed.

In the three-day competition, half of the players were eliminated, and the remaining players were relatively elite. Fortunately, the few seeded players selected by the King of the North successfully passed the first round. The gap between the four galaxies has not yet been reflected. come out.

After a short break, the second round of the game is about to begin.

As the player who won early in the first round, it was soon Mu Yang's turn to play.

His opponent this time is a cosmic man from Nan Yinhe who looks like a wasp, with a strength of about 70 million. The huge compound eyes look very crippled. Like Gake of the Galaxy Patrol Organization, the cosmic man of the Wasp has very good eyesight. Well, it's just his misfortune to meet Mu Yang.

A hand knife slashed head-on, and the Hornet had no time to react, and his consciousness had fallen into darkness.

"Referee, it's time to give a penalty." Mu Yang stood calmly on the arena and said to the referee in a calm tone. The referee was taken aback and quickly declared Mu Yang a victory and entered the third round smoothly.

"Bei Yinhe, No. 14 contestant Mu Yang enters the third round."

"Xi Yinhe, No. 48 Sada enters the third round."

"Bei Yinhe, No. 75 player Celt enters the third round."

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"Xi Yinhe, Contestant No. 97 Ribs Rice Enters the third round."

"Nan Yinhe, No. 122 player Lagar enters the third round."

"Dong Yinhe, Contestant No. 146 Calais enters the third round."

"Bei Yinhe, No. 190 player Melichia enters the third round."

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As the second round comes to an end, the 64 finalists for the third round have already been born, and the gap between different galaxies can already be found at this time.

Among the 64 places, the number of people in the North Galaxy and the South Galaxy is the least, and the difference between the East Galaxy and the West Galaxy is not much. The most outrageous is the Central Galaxy. Fourteen of the sixteen contestants entered the sixty-fourth round. The two eliminated were not poor in strength, but bad luck. They met Muyang and ribs rice in the competition respectively.

With the birth of the top sixty-four places, the Kings of the East and the West screamed again. They changed their methods to run against the Kings of the North and the South, and their harsh words made the Kings of the North and the South want to slash them.

"Wait, when you regret it."

The Northern Realm King was broken with thoughts in his heart and looked at Mu Yang and the others with great expectation. Whether he was ashamed or not depends on Mu Yang and the others' performance.

The third round of the competition is about to start. From now on, the masters have basically gathered together. Muyang's performance in the competition is still outstanding. Although the opponent has become a cosmic man with a combat power of up to 800 million, he is strong in Muyang. Under the power, the opponent's defense was completely destroyed by the destruction.

"Won!" The King of the North laughed and raised his head triumphantly.

Mu Yang has entered the top thirty-two, this is the ranking of the strong in the entire galaxy! It shouldn't be a big problem to reach the top four with his strength, the North Realm King thought in his heart, looking forward to the next game even more.

The Great Realm King sat on the rostrum comfortably, ignoring the silly fights of the four Realm Kings, watching the battle in the venue through dark glasses with both eyes, nodding from time to time.

The game is still going on, it may give people a bright spot, or make the audience shout loudly. However, in the eyes of the top players in the Galaxy, all this is just a warm-up match.

Suddenly, the entire venue trembled.

With a click, a piece of debris broke out from the hard special material ground, and a black shadow struck straight down from the sky, leaving a trace of fragmentation after hitting the ground, and then quickly flew out.

At this time, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow's flight path, and the ribs rice raised his palm blankly. The turbulent energy rolled like sea water and swept toward his opponent with a fierce force.

"Get down to me."

With a low drink in his mouth, the ribs rice increased the output power, and the sky was like a small sun shining on the entire competition arena, and the gust of wind swept away all the golden clouds on the horizon. The splendid light raged along with the wind. When everyone came back to their senses, the ring was already empty, only the tall and straight figure of the ribs and rice was floating in the air.

Mu Yang looked at it very seriously, frowning in exclaim, "What a powerful attack."

The opponent's combat power of ribs rice is nearly 2 billion, and its pure energy intensity is not much worse than Muyang.

But in the battle just now, the opponent couldn't exert his full strength at all, and was crushed by the ribs rice from the beginning! It can be seen that the fighting power of ribs rice is at least over 3 billion, maybe it is really the level of Saru!

What made Mu Yang more shocked was the ability of judging the battle situation and the decisive means of attack on the ribs rice. He was thinking, what would be the result if he faced the ribs rice instead?

The answer is obvious, even if Mu Yang exerts his full strength, coupled with peculiar divine power, he will fall into a hard fight.

Melicia sighed and pulled Muyang's arm, and said, "The guy called the ribs rice... is too strong."

"Yes." Mu Yang nodded, closing his eyes and simulating a battle with ribs rice in his consciousness. Melicia stopped disturbing him when she saw this, and sweat gradually seeped from Mu Yang's forehead. After a while, Mu Yang sighed and continued to look at the game behind.

In the next game, Celtic, Cao, Melicia, Dofila and others all successfully advanced to the top 32, while the weakest Jieke lost to Heaven’s in the third round. A player missed the top 32.

In the fourth round afterwards, Cao also regrettably lost to a master of Central Galaxy, regretting to retire. After the fourth round is over, the top 16 players have been determined. Muyang, Kelter, Melicia, and Dofera broke into the top sixteen, among the other galaxies, three in the eastern galaxy entered the top sixteen, two in the southern galaxy, and three in the west galaxy. The most powerful one is In Central Yinhe, there are four people who have entered the top sixteen.

Four of the six seeded players made it to the top sixteen. Such a remarkable result has already made the king of the north face too happy.

This means that even if all subsequent games are lost, Bei Yinhe can get at least 4 points. Judging from the number of people, Bei Yinhe actually gained a temporary advantage, which taught the King of the Northern Realm to stand up. In contrast, several other world kings had serious faces, especially the old rival of the North Realm King, the West Realm King, whose faces were as dark as a big iron pot.

Of course, if Muyang and Melicia were excluded, Bei Yinhe would actually only be shortlisted for Celtic and Dofera, and they were properly placed at the bottom.

The fifth round is the quarter-finals competition. This round of competition will be held three hours later, which means there will be three hours to rest in the middle. This is also the conference taking into account the physical aspects of the athletes, in order to reflect the fairness of the game, specially arranged a rest time.

At this time, Mu Yang sat aside and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Because the numbers were higher in the draw, Mu Yang needed to play in the first game.

Time flies, three hours passed quickly.

With a bang, and with the piercing sound of the gong, the round of 16 is about to officially begin.

"It's started." Mu Yang opened his eyes.

"Come on!"

"Your opponent is not easy, you have to go all out."

The voices of Celt, Melicia and others rang in his ears, and Mu Yang nodded calmly. After making some adjustments, he jumped to the center of the huge martial arts platform.

Standing across from Muyang, a contestant from West Galaxy called Yahalo. According to Muyang's induction, this Yahalo's strength is second only to the ribs rice, and his energy is as high as 2.5 billion, which he encountered in the Muyang competition. According to legend, the most powerful player lived in heaven for more than two thousand years.

"West Galaxy, Yahalo!"

"North Galaxy, UU reading Muyang!"

The two introduced each other like old friends. In fact, both of them were looking for flaws in each other's body. This state has been in a stalemate for a long time. The audience waited until the audience held their breath.

"Huh, why don't they start fighting yet?"

"Don't make a noise, don't you feel this is the calm before the master showdown?"

"Awesome, my heart touches my throat."

Just as the atmosphere in the entire venue became serious, they suddenly moved at the same time.

Huh!

The white whirlwind was blowing in all directions, as if the breeze was blowing on the face, without a trace of coldness, but in the martial arts arena, the two figures disappeared at the same time.

The thumping footsteps kept echoing in the ears, and the ground kept cracking peculiar cracks. Several straight rays of light collided and folded against each other, but the two of them were never seen.