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It was probably because Elder Han's scolding had been effective.
Some martial artists that wished to drag it out for a while and never break it unless they had no other choice would do so.
When he met an opponent that was slightly stronger, he would immediately crush the command medallion in his hand.
He was afraid that if he accidentally provoked Elder Han, the power behind him would no longer be able to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament.
Therefore, ever since the Li Brothers had been forcefully expelled, the number of warriors in the plaza was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was even faster than it had been at the beginning of the battle.
In the blink of an eye, there were only a few dozen people left on the square.
After confirming that Gan Xiu Cheng and the rest could definitely last until the last place, Chen Yu then retracted his gaze.
Just like everyone else sitting in seats in the stands, he leaned back against his shoulder and closed his eyes, meditating.
As more and more martial artists were eliminated and sent to the stands, these people gathered in groups of twos and threes. It seemed as if they had forgotten that they were participating in the preliminary battle.
As if he was just here to watch a show, he applauded the brilliant battles on the square.
"F * ck him!" What the f * * k are you doing! "
"Behind you!"
"F * ck, another one that bullies the weak!" How shameless! "
"That Yuan Yang sword in Gan Xiu Cheng's hands is truly tyrannical!"
"I think that Jiang Le is pretty good too! It's just that I don't know who will win between the two of them. Who cares, it's none of our business who wins.
"That's true."
Under the instigation of these people in the stands, the dozens of people left behind on the circular plaza once again shrank at great speed.
Soon, there were only twenty or so people left.
At the same time, this also meant that as long as no one eliminated an opponent, they would be able to quickly choose the last ten spots.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the stands had also reached its peak in a flash, as cheers and cheers rose and fell one after another.
At this moment, the number of warriors left on the round plaza was less than one tenth of the initial number.
The cultivation levels of these people were basically on par with each other.
Kong Hang and the others had just displayed their overwhelming superiority in strength, and they had won as well. The warriors in the stands were cheering and cheering nonstop.
Other than Kong Hang and his men, the twenty men standing in the square were no exception. They had taken care of the other men with ease.
These warriors were the same as Gan Xiucheng and the others, they were also under the joint attack of the other warriors.
Since they were still able to stand here, it meant that these people were definitely not ordinary people.
Gan Xiucheng and the other two would finally be together.
After greeting each other with a nod, Kong Hang smiled at the two of them and said, "It seems that the preliminary battle isn't as difficult as you think?"
Hearing Kong Hang's self-righteous words.
Luo Yuqi rolled her eyes and said snappily.
"Senior brother Gan hasn't even spoken, what are you trying to say, brat?!" "It's not like if I stay here now, I'll be able to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament. I might even have to challenge those monstrous geniuses of the upper echelons later."
Kong Hang who was just confident in himself, after hearing Luo Yu Qi attack him, glanced at Chen Yu and the rest and bitterly said:
"Didn't Brother Chen already say it before? Why do you need to extinguish the other person's resolve and might? If you don't give it a try, how will you know?!"
"Hopefully …" Gan Xiucheng knew of Chen Yu's terrifying strength, he took a deep breath, and said with hope.
Seeing Gan Xiucheng's reaction, the three of them did not continue the topic. They looked at each other, and then turned around and stood with their backs to each other.
His gaze swept across the other warriors in the plaza, but he didn't rush to make a move.
As for the others, they most likely had the same goal as the three of them, which was to find a soft spot to pinch.
Otherwise, even if he luckily eliminated the opponent, the rest of the people in the square would definitely seize the opportunity to make a move on him.
The previously bustling and heated battle in the plaza had unexpectedly turned into a strange stalemate.
As the eliminated martial artists in the stands saw this scene, they were suddenly displeased.
"What are you scared of!" Screw it! "
"Hey, can we go up? If not, let me go up!" "What are you saying!"
"Damn, it was so fun to watch just now. Why are all of you suddenly looking so cowardly like this?"
"You don't understand my ass. If anyone were to make the first move, the people beside me would not have interfered. If by some accident they were injured, then the situation wouldn't have been as optimistic."
"That means I'm not up there, otherwise I would have to fight ten times."
"Just drop you. You're already eliminated and you still don't have the will to use cannon fodder. If you really had the ability, would you be sitting here?"
"You!"
He boasted that he wanted a warrior that could fight ten people. However, before he could finish his words, he was asked by someone beside him. His face turned red and he stuttered, unable to speak.
Then, he looked at the round plaza.
Other than Gan Xiu Cheng, who had three warriors standing side by side, the rest of the warriors standing on the square were all alone.
As for Gan Xiucheng, he still had the trust to turn the tables on him, so he didn't have to worry about that at all.
As a result, with such a good opportunity in front of them, it would be unreasonable if the three of them didn't seize the initiative to attack.
As soon as Gan Xiucheng made his move, a voice came from the stands,
"Look!" "Gan Xiucheng and his men have made their move!"
"Where? "Where?"
"He didn't let me down!" Charge! "
"The Royal Sky Sect truly lives up to its name!"
The spectators in the stands finally saw someone take the initiative to attack. They looked as if they were the ones standing on the field, extremely excited.
The three people led by Gan Xiucheng fanned out and rushed towards a warrior on the right side.
Since they had already reached such a critical point, no one would dare say anything childish like that the Royal Heaven Sect bullied them with numbers.2
Any one of the three hadn't survived until now because of their numbers.
People tend to focus more on the outcome than on the process.
Even if it wasn't Gan Xiucheng of the Royal Sky Sect, if it was any other power, the people in the grandstands would still support them.
When he sensed the trio's assault, that cultivator frowned.
He took advantage of the distance between him and the three of them to use celestial spiritual energy to escape.
The martial artist's palms, which were not disordered in the face of danger, were lifted from his lower abdomen to his chest. He took a deep breath and then suddenly pushed forward horizontally.
"Astral Shield Seal!"
A cloud of mist suddenly rose from beneath the feet of the warrior, quickly enveloping his entire body.
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