The sun was scorching hot in the morning, and there was not even a trace of breeze, but the competition arena was so solemn, and the atmosphere in the square was extremely fierce.

In just a quarter of an hour, everyone was present.

Lan Qingyu frowned and looked at Dong Yuhai today. It could be seen that Dong Yuhai was in a good mood today.

Guessing that Dong Yuhai had a sure win, Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao looked at each other, and then Mo Yao said, "Today's game will definitely be exciting!"

Lan Qingyu's black eyes flashed as he looked at the row of eighty arenas. Two matches would be held on these eighty arenas. That was to say, among the three thousand two hundred people, three hundred and twenty would participate in the competition today. Three hundred and twenty people would compete in pairs on the eighty arenas, divided into two rounds.

Of course, only half of the 320 people remained in the end. Perhaps if they were cruel, half of them would not have survived.

"Very cruel too!" Lan Qingyu said in a deep voice.

That’s right. After the final, only half of the 3,200 people will remain.

After the third round, there were really only a few left.

Especially the people from the Divine Formula Palace and the Blood Alliance, they will not let go of this opportunity easily. Maybe after the game, they will go on a killing spree again. Being safe last night does not mean that they will be safe tonight or in the future.

As soon as Shen Jue Palace and others arrived, the leader of Yao Zong announced the start of the second round of two-on-two duels.

Everyone entered the ring according to the numbers they received in the draw yesterday.

There are eighty stages, with two people on each stage. Everyone is serious, but of course their order and positions are messy.

There were people from the Shen Jue Palace who were fighting against the Shen Jue Palace's own sect, and there were also people who were fighting against the Blood Alliance. Of course, disciples from every sect took to the field.

Lan Qingyu saw that some disciples from the Demonic Sound Sect had also come up, and of course there were also quite a few people from the four ancient families, one of whom was his cousin.

Lan Xusheng!

Coincidentally, the person fighting against Lan Xusheng was a member of the Blood Alliance. This man was tall and looked like a flesh wall.

His whole body is full of strong muscles, which looks scary.

But Lan Xusheng seemed as if he didn't see it.

Lan Qingyu shifted his gaze again. He did not see his brother Lan Qingze on the court today.

Feng Yixie from their Demonic Sound Sect also came on the field, and he was facing people from the Divine Formula Palace.

Of course, there are people from both Wuzong and Yaozong who will be on the stage.

About ten disciples of the Demon Sound Sect also went up, and those who were unlucky directly faced off against the people from the Divine Formula Palace and the Blood Demon.

At the order from the Medicine Sect's leader, the second round of two-on-two finals has begun.

Lan Qingyu's indifferent gaze fell on her cousin Lan Xusheng.

From afar, I watched Lan Xusheng standing there calmly, looking at the fat man in front of him with sharp eyes.

As the fat man walked away, the flesh on his body trembled violently, looking particularly funny.

Lan Xusheng chuckled, "You are a member of the Blood Alliance. You are very similar to your leader. However, I have a piece of advice for you to listen to. That is, you are too fat. You should lose weight!"

The fat man didn't care about Lan Xusheng's words. The issue of fat or thin really had nothing to do with the competition. In his eyes and heart, there was only this ring match.

“You talk too much nonsense, kid. But I want to know whether your nonsense is more powerful or your strength is more powerful!” The fat man said coldly, and with his big strides, the ring shook violently.

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