1029: C1029 Number 8

C1029 Number 8

A bet had brought Zhan Tianming to the limelight.

However, with the start of the individual ranking battle and the previous two-man battle, the group battle had gradually made people lose interest in Zhan Tianming.

Now, people wanted to see even more thrilling and shocking battles.

In the entire Nine Dragons Imperial Domain, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the sky, as if they were looking forward to the birth of glory.

No one knew which flower would fall in the end.

There were also many people who were breaking through the bottleneck after watching the battles.

After all, those who could participate in the Eight Realms Battle couldn't be compared to ordinary cultivators. Perhaps they didn't get a good ranking, or perhaps they even performed badly in some of the battles in the Eight Realms Battle. However, they were the geniuses amongst geniuses in all the different domains. The battle between them had given a lot of inspiration to many people.

The reason why their performance was too poor was because their opponents were too powerful.

In the sky above the Soaring Dragon Arena in the Dragon Soaring Pool.

Kudzu, Mei Dishi, and Lady Congealing Frost, who were sitting on the floating platform, also had a trace of anticipation in their eyes.

"Alright, let's begin." Kudzu said in a low voice.

Lady Congealing Frost nodded slightly and stood up. She looked around and only opened her mouth slowly when she attracted everyone's attention to her.

"The top ten ranking battle of single people, now officially begins."

"Top ten! Top ten! Top ten... "

Following Lady Congealing Frost's words, the entire Nine Dragons Imperial Domain seemed to be boiling. The excitement in the hearts of the people was all revealed. That loud shout. It almost shook the entire Nine Dragons Imperial Domain. If one looked from the sky, they would see a city. There were crowds of people shouting and shaking their arms everywhere.

Whether it was the Human Clan, Bird Race, Star Race, or the Ghosts or the Devil Clan, all of them were shouting loudly.

The In The Kowloon Empire didn't need to care about any race or race.

In this place, except for the Spirit Race who rarely showed up, almost everyone from the other eight major races could be seen.

Although everyone was still unfriendly towards the other races, as long as they were in In The Kowloon Empire, they had no choice but to accept the current situation of the different races.

And now, they didn't pay any attention to the problems of the different races. What they were concerned about was the ranking battle in the top ten.

The battle between these ten people was the battle that they were looking forward to the most.

No matter who laughed proudly to the end, their names would be left behind for generations, and their reputations would resound throughout the world.

Moreover, the turning point of life might very well appear in this battle. As long as one was chosen by any one of the three great academies, there would be limitless possibilities in the future.

Lady Congealing Frost raised her hand and pressed down.

Immediately, all the cheers quietened down. Everyone's eyes were still staring at the sky.

Actually, there were no cheers in the Rising Dragon Abyss.

Although everyone was also looking forward to it, they were more rational.

Lady Congealing Frost's pretentious action was completely because she knew the situation in the outside world. That was why it was like this.

"The rules for the top ten ranking battles have always been the same, but here, I still have to reiterate the rules."

Lady Congealing Frost's eyes slightly swept over.

"The rules are: every person in the top ten will have to fight with the other nine people. If you win one match, you will get two points. If you win a tie, you will get one point each. Finally, the final ranking will be decided by the total points. Also, during the competition, you'll be responsible for your own life and death. "

"Now, the top ten contestants please come to the field and draw your lots."

Lady Congealing Frost waved her long sleeve and ten round balls of light flew to the center of the Soaring Dragon Arena. They quietly floated in the air one meter high.

The balls of light seemed to have the support of a Power of Law. No matter if it was the naked eye or the Soul Force, they could not be seen through.

Zhan Tianming and the others all arrived at the center of the arena.

Each of them took a ball of light.

The moment they held the ball of light in their hands, the light disappeared.

"Number eight? Hehe, this is good luck." Zhan Tianming smiled.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

Buzz, buzz...

As Zhan Tianming and the other ten people got their autographs, a strange scene appeared in the void.

"Number 1: Ao Xie."

"Number 2: Blood Wolf."

"Number three: Wuqing. "

"Number 4: Jun Ziqian."

" Number 5: Yin Hun. "

" Number 6: Yan Yunpo. "

" Number 7: Dragonhope. "

" Number 8: Zhan Tianming. "

"Number 9: Dian Xi. "

" Number ten: Shen Haoran. "

The names of the ten people were all reflected in the sky, making them look very dazzling.

At this time, Lady Congealing Frost did not say anything more. She simply flicked her finger and a True Qi was shot into the void. The ten names in the void immediately changed.

First match: Number 1 versus Number 10.

Second match: Number 2 versus Number 9.

Third match: Number 3 versus Number 8.

Fourth match: Number Four versus Number Seven.

Fifth match Number 5 versus number 6.

Sixth match...

A total of 90 matches were lined up in full rows.

Zhan Tianming had an indifferent look on his face as he turned around and rushed towards the resting area.0

Anyway, there were still two more battles ahead of him, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Very quickly, there was only Ao Xie No.1 and Shen Haoran No.10 left on the Soaring Dragon Arena.

One was North Region, and the other was Eastern Region.

The battle between these two men was not only a battle between them, it was also an honorable battle between the two northeastern regions.

After all, the North Region was the champion of the previous batch, while the Eastern Region was the second in the previous batch.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

The two of them confronted each other on the arena. Their eyes were staring at each other. The pressure from the storm was getting stronger and stronger. It was so strong that even the people in the resting areas of the various regions could feel it.

Zhan Tianming was not in a hurry to pay attention to it. Instead, he first probed the Soul Force into the system space.

"Damn it, are you still eating?"

Zhan Tianming's heart was about to run out of confidence.

Apart from the three pieces of Emperor Grade equipment left behind in the previous bets, he planned to give them to Dongfang Yuechu, Nangong Ao, and Tang Long later as a token of appreciation for their help. He threw the rest of the items into the system space. He wanted to feed this super invincible Big Stomach King first.

But...

From the beginning of the two-man battle, to the end of the group battle, to now, the Nameless Divine Sword was still eating.

Furthermore, it seemed like the gambling stakes were about to be eaten up.

"F * ck! It would be weird if I didn't eat until I was poor in the future." Zhan Tianming couldn't help but mutter.

Putting aside the future, just the gambling stakes in front of him didn't actually belong to him. He had to feed them first.

Damn it, if he lost now, it would be really troublesome.

However, would he lose?

Could he lose?

No!

I absolutely can't lose!

He had to obtain the Nine Heavens Profound Inflammation. The first place had to be his.

Right at this moment, Ao Xie and Shen Haoran, who were confronting each other on the Soaring Dragon Arena, finally moved.

Hu!

With a strange speed, Shen Haoran instantly appeared in front of Ao Xie.

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