C700 The Third Round Chapter 700

The next day.

Dang!

The sound of a bell rang on time as he broke through. The selected contestants displayed their extreme speed and shot out. Almost the entire square was filled with people.

The ultimate goal of the Martial Dao Tea Party's Wind Tea Gathering was to choose the strongest person. This person would be the leader of the younger generation, especially in this chaotic era where the chaotic atmosphere was everywhere. The leader would lead all of the younger generation to unite against the enemy and deal with the unknown trial ahead.

There were eight people who had entered the third round, which was the so-called top eight.

Heavenly Sword Sect: Jian Ao. Han Shiyun.

Heaven Secret Sect: Tianmin.

Godly Blade Sect: Ling Zhuankong.

Wind Mist Sect: Sima Jipai.

Jade Lady Sect: Mo Xiang

Iron Sword Sect: Du Feiming

Storm Sect: Xu Fei

These eight people could be said to be the most powerful of the Wind Domain's younger generation. Each of them possessed extraordinary strength and could fight one against two, or even more. They were geniuses who could jump realms and fight.

Gudu Jian's figure flashed and appeared, and he looked at the entire scene. He smiled faintly and said, "After two intense battles, the top eight have been decided. As for the third match. . . It was also a simple elimination round. However, unlike the first round, The four people who had been eliminated still had to fight. The top four were decided. The four people who had advanced would compete for the top four positions.

Nonsense, I won't say much. All of you are here to draw lots now. "

Whoosh!

Raising his hand, eight long lots appeared in the void, flickering with light, displaying the extraordinariness of the materials used.

Godly Blade Sect.

A figure shot out like a flash of lightning like a blade Qi. It gave people the feeling that there was a bamboo stick missing in the void in just an instant.

The attacker was the eldest disciple of Godly Blade Sect, Ling Zhuankong.

"What a fast speed! I can't even react in time. " The spectators in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiu!

A whirlwind suddenly spun out from the Wind Mist Sect like a whirlwind. Layers of wind element wrapped around him, making him seem like a part of the wind element between heaven and earth.

Sima Jipai.

Although Sima Jipai was tall and strong like an iron tower, his speed was not slow at all. He was not inferior to Ling Zhuankong at all.

Two out of the eight bamboo sticks were gone.

Next, the Iron Sword Sect, Wind and Rain Sect, Jade Lady Sect, and other sects' nominated experts also made their moves. However, although their speed was fast, they still couldn't give people the feeling that they were weaker than Ling Zhuankong and Sima Jipai.

That's right. Ling Zhuankong and Sima Jipai were the popular candidates for the championship of this tea gathering, and the others could only be counted as the second group. As for the Heavenly Sword Sect, they were excluded from the competition. In fact, that was the truth. If it wasn't for Jian Ao and Han Shiyun, this would have happened.

"Swoosh!"

Han Shiyun shot out. His speed was unpredictable, like a cloud, making it hard for people to figure out what was going on.

Although his speed was not as fast as Ling Zhuankong and Sima Jipai, he was still on par with the other three. In terms of speed, Han Shiyun was even faster than Ling Zhuankong and Sima Jipai.

The third round of the competition was especially important. Almost all of them had shown their full strength.

The last ones left were the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sword Demon Jian Ao and Heaven Secret Sect's Saintess Tianmin.

Different from the others, the two of them went onto the stage almost at the same time. It was as if they had made an appointment. And the choice was the same - The purest and most fragmented steps were - walking.

That's right, they didn't display their gorgeous figures, nor did they display any strange and unpredictable footwork. Instead, they only used their feet to walk, step by step forward.

Just like ordinary people!

But it was precisely because of this that they gave everyone an even more elusive feeling. These two people were filled with mystery from head to toe. It was like a mystery. The more they wanted to find them, the more they felt lost.

On the arena, Jian Ao and Tianmin looked at each other and smiled amiably. Then, they reached out and took the remaining two bamboo sticks.

"Jian Ao, to be honest, I don't want to fight with you!" At the end, Tianmin suddenly spoke.

Jian Ao smiled and said, "Me too?"

If one were to say that the most difficult to grasp Jian Ao was Tianmin, then it would be her. In a daze, the clouds in the clouds seemed to be hidden by the secrets of the heavens. If one's cultivation base did not reach the level of the heavens, one could only look at the back of the person. Even if Jian Ao had the Soul Heavenly Body, he would not be able to see through it.

"Then, I hope that we really don't have to be enemies. " Tianmin said with a smile, but her words were double.

Jian Ao nodded. "I also hope so. "

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Many forces were very puzzled about Tianmin's existence. Other than finding out that she was Holy Maiden of Heaven Secret Sect, they had no other information about her. It was as if there was no such person in the world.

Even Jian Ao, with the means of their sect, had gained something. However, they really didn't gain anything from Tianmin.

Most importantly, it was one thing if they couldn't obtain any news, but the latter's means was even more puzzling. To be able to make someone admit defeat after saying a few words, what kind of martial technique was this? How high was the rank? Earth Rank? Even Heaven Rank!

The unknown was the true terror!

Godly Blade Sect.

Ling Zhuankong took a deep look at Tianmin. He wanted to find her flaw, but the longer he looked, the more he found that she had nowhere to start. It could be said that her entire body was full of flaws. It could also be said that there was not a single flaw in her body. It was very mysterious.

"Tianmin? A formidable opponent!" In the end, Ling Zhuankong only said faintly.

Just as Ling Zhuankong had thought, it also appeared on the other sects.

Compared to Jian Ao, they did not want to meet Tianmin. The latter's means were really too mysterious and unpredictable.

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"The third round of the tea gathering of wind has officially begun. "

As Gudu Yi's voice was heard, two figures shot out from the Godly Blade Sect and Storm Sect respectively.

Godly Blade Sect: Ling Zhuankong.

Storm Sect: Xu Fei.

Seeing that there was a popular candidate for the championship in the first round of the third round, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

With such an expert, there must be something interesting to watch!

It could satisfy the excitement in their hearts.

As the saying went, an expert would look at the door, while an outsider would watch the show.

Xu Fei, the eldest disciple of Wind and Rain Sect, was a woman. She had a decent life, but compared to Yuer and Xuan Yue, she was much worse.

Xu Fei's face revealed a serious expression. She knew that her opponent was very powerful, but she insisted on going on the stage. Even if she lost, she had to admit defeat. She must not admit defeat. It was shameful to lose without fighting!

"Ling Zhuankong, I know that you are very strong. You don't even put some low grade Sword Lord in your eyes. However, I still want to make my last attempt. I will do my best. Even if I lose, I can still tell myself that I didn't lose unjustly! " Xu Fei said in a deep voice.