C899 Third Round

The Hidden Dragon Rank had 108 spots, representing the younger generation of the Heavenly Dragon Region, and the strongest of the younger generation.

Anyone who could make it onto the list would definitely be able to reach the Grandmaster Stage in the future, as long as they didn't die. As for whether or not they could break through to the Great Grandmaster Stage, not only did they need talent, but also opportunities.

Some of the younger generation had enough talent. However, luck wasn't strong enough. Even if they died, they would still be stuck in the Minor Grandmaster Stage for the rest of their lives.

One must know that those who could be ranked in the 108 generals were at least geniuses.

After the 68th position of the 108 generals was confirmed, the next step would be to be ranked in the top 40 with a lot of weight, or rather, the top 40 with a lot of weight.

That would be the third round of the qualifiers competition.

The third round of the qualifiers was no longer the same as before. It was either a team competition or a competition for points. This round was a true solo competition.

The top 40 young experts all had dragons behind them that were at least 700m long. When the dragons reached 3km long, they would turn into true dragons. At that time, it would also be the end of the Martial Dao Competition.

"Rumble!"

The mysterious force of Hidden Dragon City was unleashed once again. The five intermediate rings once again turned into a huge ring.

Next was the true battle of the geniuses, the battle of Peerless Heavenly Prodigy, the battle of the monstrous geniuses!

"Buzz!"

Jian Ao was once again sent to the arena by a warrior from the Hidden Dragon City.

"Hidden Dragon City, you are taking special care of me!"

Feeling the attraction force on his body, Jian Ao could not help but look up at the sky above Hidden Dragon City. He smiled bitterly and said.

In the last round of the competition, it was fine for him to be the first one to go up, but this round was also the first one to go up. If it wasn't for the special greeting, what else could it be?

However, since he had already chosen Jian Ao, Jian Ao had no reason to back off. Besides. . . What could make Jian Ao back off? Even if there was, in Jian Ao's eyes, it was because he had backed off. Besides, he would also choose to fight in guerilla warfare.

He fought while retreating.

No matter how strong his opponent was, he would exhaust him to death and torture him to death.

Jian Ao had this confidence!

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Jian Ao's opponent was a saber user. He was ranked thirty-sixth in the upper ranking of the Martial Dao Competition's Hidden Dragon Rank, Lin Jiandong. It could be said that he was the last in the top forty. However, Jian Ao couldn't be underestimated just because of this. Currently, he was also a Late Period of Sword King Stage.

His blade intent had also reached the Small Completion Stage.

Lin Jiandong gripped the large saber at his waist tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Jian Ao.

"Ye Liangchen, your strength is very powerful, I can't see through it!" Lin Jiandong said honestly.

Jian Ao smiled and said, "Every opponent who went up the stage with me would say so. "

Monk Lidi had told Jian Ao before that he was very powerful.

Lin Jiandong. He said in a deep voice: "Yes, that's right. You are very powerful, but I don't think my strength is weak at all. Even if I lose, I hope that I will be able to defeat you instead of admitting defeat. "

"Yes, yes. "

Jian Ao nodded slightly. All geniuses had their own pride.

Even if they knew that they had lost, they wouldn't take the initiative to admit defeat.

At the very least, they had to be defeated.

Jian Ao stretched out his hand, appearing polite and polite. There was a smile on his face. He said faintly. "Lin Jiandong, do it!"

Lin Jiandong's expression turned cold.

"Please advise!"