Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Not only did the audience feel that the last person was difficult to choose, but the judges on the referee's bench also frowned at the last seeded player.

"There are exactly ten referees and one chief referee. How about we just vote and choose whoever has more votes?"

Someone suggested.

"That's a good idea."

The chief referee didn't want to be arbitrary, so he simply nodded in approval.

"Okay, I choose Long Chen. His defense is amazing. So far, no one has been able to break through his defense!"

"I choose Hong Li. This girl is stronger than Bai Qianjiao. It's a pity that she doesn't have the chance to fight against the Sixth Young Master. Otherwise, her performance should not be worse than Qin Bixue."

"I'd better choose Ling Xiao. If he can defeat Jian Wuji, his strength should not be underestimated."

After some voting, three of the ten judges voted for Long Chen.

Four voted for red carp.

Three voted for Ling Xiao.

As of now, Red Carp has the most votes.

However, the chief referee, who holds the most weight, has not voted yet.

"The chief referee's cultivation and vision are better than ours. His vote should be counted as at least two votes, right?"

"good!"

"Then it's settled."

The referee did not refuse.

After a moment of silence, he voted for Ling Xiao: "This boy is unfathomable!"

In this way, the six seeded players are selected.

Ji Mingkong, Mo Wushang, Bai Qianjiao, Qin Bixue, Liu Taiyin, and Ling Xiao.

Most people have no objections to such a result. After all, the strength and vision of these ten referees and one chief referee are recognized by everyone. It is basically impossible for them to make any mistakes in their judgments.

Of course, there must still be people who have opinions.

For example, Hong Li and Hong Samadhi, the two of them were not convinced.

Hong Li thought that she was stronger than her senior sister, but now she was not even a seed player. She felt that this was a huge humiliation, and she was very unhappy.

As for Hong Samadhi, she felt that although she lost to Qin Bixue, she might not lose to her senior brother Liu Taiyin, let alone Ling Xiao. Why was she not selected as a seed player?

Both of them were thinking about how to slap the referees in the face.

"Hmph, even though Ling Xiao defeated Jian Wuji, we, Red Samadhi, can do the same. How unreasonable is it that the little Yuehua Sect is allowed to ride on the head of our Xuanhuo Sect?"

The senior officials of Xuanhuo Sect were also very unhappy with this result.

Mainly because they feel they have lost face.

After all, Hong Sanmai was one of the Six Young Masters of the last Holy Dynasty, but now he has been kicked out of the seed contestants. This has caused a lot of damage to the Xuanhuo Sect's face.

However, even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything, they could only complain behind their backs.

You know, those ten referees alone are all powerful in the Cave Heaven Realm, no weaker than the head of the Xuanhuo Sect.

And the chief referee is even more powerful in the Yin and Yang realm, and they can't afford to offend him.

Only when your brain is wet will you criticize the referee, and the result will be very tragic.

"That's all, as long as Samadhi strives for his best and defeats Ling Xiao, our Xuanhuo Sect's face will not be lost!"

The leader of the Xuanhuo Sect was calm.

Of course, there is nothing we can do.

After all, when things got to this point, even if he was dissatisfied, there was nothing he could do.

"What a shame. If I had known this would happen, I should have let Sanmai use his trump card to defeat Qin Bixue, so it wouldn't have happened like this!"

"That's not good. Exposing your trump card too early will be very detrimental to the subsequent games. Anyway, don't worry, except for a few opponents, the rest are unlikely to be Samadhi's opponents."

"That's true."

People in the Xuanhuo Sect knew very well that Hong Samadhi was stronger than Liu Taiyin, and they believed that Hong Samadhi would never be unable to even enter the seat of the Sixth Young Master of the Holy Dynasty.

"Junior sister, don't be so angry. As long as you have the strength, even if you are not a seed player, you can still advance to the top six."

Liu Taiyin is well aware of the strength of his junior sister. He believes that as long as his junior sister is willing, it is not impossible to be promoted to the Sixth Young Master of the Holy Dynasty and obtain the glory of the previous class.

"I understand, senior brother!"

Hong Samadhi nodded and calmed down his irritable mood.

Since the game has not yet started, the audience also has their own opinions on these six seeded players.

"Hong Li and Long Chen should not have been selected. They are stronger than most people. I think they are stronger than Ling Xiao!"

"Come on, can you have better vision than the referee?"

"Anyway, Ling Xiao just defeated Jian Wuji and gained a lot of points for him. Otherwise, he might not be able to be among this kind of players."

These people who were talking did not know what happened the night before yesterday, otherwise, they would never have said this.

"The game has started, so let's stop talking."

After the rules were read out, the seeded players were selected, and the referee quickly announced the start of the game.

This is the most exciting moment.

It doesn't matter what kind of seed players are selected. The key still depends on the specific performance in the game.

It would probably be even more embarrassing if the seeded player was quickly defeated by someone else.

Everyone's eyes were completely focused on the competition stage.

On the square competition stage, two warriors stood.

One is the Fire Demon Lord from the Xuanhuo Sect, and the other is the Feng Mo Ting from the Tianwang Sect.

Feng Mo heard that it was because Jian Wuji died that he came in as a substitute. His strength was definitely not as good as Fire Demon Lord.

But he wasn't about to throw in the towel.

After finally becoming one of the top 20 geniuses and receiving good luck, he didn't want to give up so soon.

However, under the eyes of everyone, he was still weaker and lost to the Fire Demon Lord.

After Feng Mo failed, the aura from the bronze cauldron behind him kept pouring into Fire Demon Lord's bronze cauldron.

after a while.

The copper cauldron that Feng Mo listened to became very blurry, almost invisible, while the copper cauldron behind Fire Demon Lord became clearer.

A tripod of luck has basically taken shape.

"interesting!"

Because he received the Three Cauldrons of Luck from Jian Wuji last night, Ling Xiao was no stranger to this scene, but every time he saw it, he still found it very interesting and exciting.

The game continued, and the second person to appear was actually Long Chen.

Ling Xiao had high hopes for Long Chen.

The luck of the Divine Sword Sect needs to be fought for by Long Chen.

Long Chen's opponent was Li Xuefeng, whom he had defeated before, so there was basically no suspense in this battle.

Long Chen won easily.

Li Xuefeng was relatively strong, and his sect was also very strong, so he received more Jiuding luck, two at the beginning.

After Long Chen defeated him, the original one cauldron became two cauldrons, while Li Xuefeng's was transformed into one cauldron.

It can be seen from here that the more luck Jiuding has, the greater the loss will be if it fails.

After Feng Mo Ting failed, he lost less luck than Yiding, while Li Xuefeng directly lost Yiding.

In fact, this principle is easy to understand.

To put it simply, if a person with less luck defeats a person with more luck, he will gain more, but if he loses, he will lose less.

If a person with more luck defeats a person with less luck, he will get less, and if he loses, he will lose more.

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