2006: C2006 They were actually in the same group as that person!

C2006 They were actually in the same group as that person!

They were actually in the same group as that person!

In this situation, according to the rules of the selection, the person with the highest score in the previous selection would be chosen as a lucky contestant. They would not have to go through the previous selection before they would fight for the title of the king.

Of course, disciples who had previously obtained the title of 'Heaven's Pride King' were not allowed to participate in the selection again.

Of course, under normal circumstances, a Heaven's Pride who had obtained the title of Heaven's Pride would get the Mighty Huang Pill. As long as one took the Mighty Huang Pill, one would directly become a Martial King and wouldn't have the qualifications to participate anymore, let alone once again obtain the title of Heaven's Pride King.

However, the organizers of the selection were all worried that there would be a chosen one who had obtained a Heaven's Pride. They didn't need to consume the Mighty Huang Pill to suppress their cultivation, and would be competing again the next year.

Of course, the so-called lucky contestants naturally proved their strength before, which was why they received such treatment.

"The first round of selection is over. It's still early. The second round will begin in an hour." In the center of the plaza, a stocky young man with the cultivation of a nine star Martial Ancestor. After he talked to the organizer and the organizer, his voice, reinforced by both the top quality Spirit Apostle and the vigorous Spiritual Energy, spread across the entire plaza.

The reason given for an hour was that they had given the injured participants in the first round of selection time to heal their wounds.

Of course, this wasn't really necessary, because those who were injured in the first round of the preliminaries wouldn't be able to make it to the third round. They would be ruthlessly eliminated in the second round of the preliminaries.

Secondly, the main reason was that it would take some time to regroup the four hundred and eighty-two contestants into two groups.

An hour passed unknowingly.

After an hour, the organizers had already divided the competitors into groups. Some of the injured participants had also taken medicinal pills and been treated, and some of them had recovered from their injuries. However, they knew that they would not be able to fully recover in such a short period of time, and the opponents assigned to them would definitely be extraordinary geniuses. Not to mention being injured, even if they were not injured, they would not be able to advance to the next stage.

However, compared to the other participants who were assigned to the strong in the first round, they were already much better. At least they were given a chance to advance to the second round.

"The second round of the selection is about to begin. All participants who have advanced to the second round, pay attention to the projection spirit stones."

In the center of the plaza, the robust middle-aged man's voice, supported by both the Spirit Apostle's and the Spirit Apostle's Spirit Apostles, resounded throughout the entire plaza, causing the sound to resound in all directions!

When this bell-like voice fell, the gazes of practically everyone on the entire Central Square turned towards the mountain-sized projection spirit stone in unison.

The names of the one hundred participants appeared on the projection spirit stone.

Song Qingya's sharp eyes quickly swept across the projection of the spirit stone, searching for Yang Liefeng's name. In the end, she couldn't find Yang Liefeng's name and she couldn't help but call out in a somewhat disappointed voice: "There is no Yang Brother!"

"Little sister, don't be unhappy. It will always be Yang Brother's turn." Seeing Song Qingya's slightly dejected mood, Song Yuan said to him.

Compared to the first round of the selection, the number of participants in the second round had decreased by half. The number of participants that participated in the second round had decreased by half, and the number of participants that participated in the second round had decreased by quite a bit compared to the first round of the selection.

And just like this, the first batch of contenders were filled with powerful experts. These contenders were not weak in popularity, and as they entered the stage, the atmosphere in the spectators all rose to a cacophony of noise.

Very quickly, these one hundred people stood on the arena.

After a minute of preparation, the bell rang and the match began.

"Don't fight, I admit defeat."

"Bang bang!"

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Due to the division of the strong and the weak, it was once again the second round. The stronger the experts, the stronger they became, to the extent that the competition had just begun, most of the arenas sounded with sounds of admitting defeat. In a few arenas, there was no immediate sound of admitting defeat.

In less than five minutes, the first round of the second round of preliminaries was over. Half of them advanced to the third round while the other half was eliminated.

As the first round of the second round of preliminaries quickly ended, the second round of preliminaries was about to begin. On top of the mountain-sized projection spirit stone, the names of the one hundred competitors had been replaced.

Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye, Song Yuan, and Song Qingya's gazes swept across the enormous projection spirit stone that was like a mountain.

"I saw the name of the Yang Brother, this time there's a Yang Brother!" Song Qingya's gaze landed on a crowd of names. When he saw Yang Liefeng's name, he said somewhat excitedly.2

"Yang Brother's opponent is Huang Jiang!" When Song Qingya saw Yang Liefeng's name, Song Yuan's gaze had also landed on Yang Liefeng's name. After a shift in his gaze, she caught sight of the name of the person who was in Yang Liefeng's group; his name was Huang Jiang.

"Heavens! You've actually gotten me into the same group as you! Hahaha, you're finished! Even the heavens aren't happy! Let this young master deal with you!"

Just as Song Yuan finished speaking, not far away, a tall and sturdy young man with average appearances, with dark yellow skin, looked at Yang Liefeng with surprise and excitement as he spoke.

He, was Huang Jiang. Previously, he had threatened to blow Yang Liefeng's head off when he and Yang Liefeng were in the same group. Now that he and Yang Liefeng was in the same group, he was naturally extremely excited.

"He's actually in the same group as that person!" Song Qingya's beautiful eyes widened a little as she said.

Knowing that Yang Liefeng and that Huang Jiang were really in the same group, Gong Qianye, Song Yuan and Song Qingya were also a little surprised.

Yang Liefeng's expression was calm and did not make a sound. In Huang Jiang's eyes, he thought that Yang Liefeng was afraid, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a pleased and cold smile. He asked Yang Liefeng: "Kid, you wouldn't surrender immediately after coming up on stage, right? "If that's the case, this young master will look down on you even more. Furthermore, I'll tell you the truth, with this young master's strength, under the condition that I have prepared in advance, it's enough to smack your head before you admit defeat. Do you believe me?"

"So noisy!" A cold glint flashed past Yang Liefeng's eyes as he coldly stated.

Hearing this, Huang Jiang's eyes narrowed. Anger surged within his eyes as he angrily said: "Brat, just you wait!"

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