My magical power has skills

Chapter 64 Oversleeping

The third round of the competition continued and ended on the same day. Although two games were played in succession today, the speed was a little faster because the total number of participants decreased.

On this day, the most popular person was naturally Zhang Xinxin. This youngest girl still won even if she met a cultivator of the third level of the human rank in the Jiawu year. Although it was not a one-shot kill this time, everyone could see that she did not go all out.

It seemed that there was an unparalleled power hidden in her young body, which would only burst out when she met a real strong man.

Everyone was guessing, and they didn't know how far this little girl could go in the end. However, since the third round, no one dared to underestimate Zhang Xinxin. Even several strong men and yellow-card disciples in the senior group subconsciously regarded her as the strongest competitor.

Everyone was guessing about her origins. A cultivator of twelve or thirteen years old could actually reach the realm of the third level of the human rank. Why did such a genius and evil person suddenly appear in the outer gate, and as a black-card disciple?

But unfortunately, no matter how hard everyone tried, no one could find the answer.

The preliminary round of the outer sect competition was to determine the top 16 from more than 2,000 people, and the time was very short and had to be completed within three days.

Even if the rules of the knockout tournament were used, the schedule was quite dense.

The first round was played on the first day, the second and third rounds were played on the second day, and on the third day, four rounds of competition were held in succession.

Of course, because the number of people was reduced exponentially, only the contestants had to work harder, but the work of the referees became easier and easier.

The six groups of Gengwu came to the outer sect headquarters together the next day. There were obviously more than half fewer people here today.

The winners were naturally willing to stay, but the losers might not be so. Once many people lost, they stopped watching and went back to practice alone, striving to stand out in the next competition.

"The door is open, the door is open."

The main hall door opened, and several outer sect disciples who had been eliminated but were working in the main hall posted big red paper on the wall.

This is the latest battle schedule, but after three rounds of elimination, the number of participants has dropped sharply to 256, and the battle situation is clear at a glance.

The focus of Gengwu Group 6 is of course Zhang Xinxin and Xu Yi. After seeing their news, everyone is mixed.

Zhang Xinxin's opponent is not too weak, but not too strong either. He is a black card disciple born in the year of Bingyin. This senior brother spent four years practicing to the third level of the human rank. His speed is quite outstanding among the outer sects, so he can win three games in a row.

However, Zhang Xinxin can even defeat his senior brother born in the year of Jiawu, so he will naturally not be afraid of his opponent. Therefore, the hope of winning this battle is very great.

On the contrary, Xu Yi's opponent is a yellow card disciple.

The number of yellow card disciples is much less than that of black card disciples, but at this moment, among the 256 people who are still participating in the competition, one-third are yellow card disciples. It can be seen that these people are indeed gifted, and it is reasonable for them to be directly included by the sect.

Shangwu and others comforted him, saying that Xu Yi's ability to reach this point has brought a lot of glory to Gengwu Group 6, especially in the battle with Li Hong of Gengwu Group 5, he showed the prestige and momentum of Gengwu Group 6, so even if he lost this round, he would not regret it. Therefore, in this ring battle, he should go into battle lightly and without any mental burden.

Xu Yi was amused by what they said, but he also understood their thoughts.

The yellow card disciples who can reach this point should also have the cultivation of the third level of the human rank. Well, or in other words, looking at the entire list now, except for a few people, most of the 256 contestants are third-level cultivators.

Although there are also differences in strength among the third level, the combat power gap between the peak and the beginner is huge.

However, to say that he, who has just been promoted to the second level, can defeat them...

It is indeed no wonder that everyone lacks confidence in him.

In fact, even if Xu Yi has the ghost shadow step, he dare not say that he will definitely win. God knows whether these brothers who have been in the outer sect for several years have learned any strange martial arts. If they meet someone who can restrain the ghost step, then this match is really unnecessary.

Zhang Xinxin stepped forward, took the initiative to pat Xu Yi on the shoulder, and said: "Xu Yi, you are the first to go on stage, go quickly."

Two hundred and fifty-six people, divided into 128 matches to decide the winner. Ten venues, each venue only needs thirteen matches to finish, so the process is greatly accelerated.

Xu Yi's luck today is not very good, it turned out to be the first match on the sixth ring.

After seeing the red list, he immediately rushed to the sixth ring.

At this time, the referee on the ring was an inner sect brother who had never seen him. Xu Yi jumped up and saluted the referee first.

The referee nodded slightly, his attitude towards him was not friendly, but there was no arrogance.

But after a moment, the referee's face began to darken, and he said loudly: "Is the yellow card disciple Qi Quan here?"

His voice spread loudly, and everyone near and far could hear it. Many people looked in this direction, but no one said anything.

The referee's face became even uglier. He snorted angrily and said, "Is Qi Quan here? Qi Quan is here..."

The people in the audience looked at each other. In fact, during the outer sect competition, abandonment and lateness happened from time to time, but it was rare for someone to do so on the third day.

Suddenly, a man came running from a distance, shouting, "Brother, Qi Quan is here."

It was a thin young man, running all the way. But everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw his dress.

It turned out that although he came, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, and there was a ball of eye mucus in the corner of his eye. He looked like he had just woken up.

The referee looked at him coldly and said, "Are you Qi Quan?"

Qi Quan bowed and said, "Yes."

"Why are you so late?"

Qi Quan said with a bitter face, "Brother, I was too excited yesterday and overslept."

"Overslept?" The referee laughed, "Is this a reason?"

Qi Quan was speechless and couldn't say a word.

The referee shouted: "Qi Quan is late, so he forfeits. Xu Yi wins."

Qi Quan's eyes turned red, and he shouted: "Brother..."

The referee suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Get lost!"

Qi Quan was frightened and took several steps back. He was so scared that he dared not speak again.

However, in his heart, he secretly regretted and was deeply puzzled.

I actually overslept.