Since the draw of lots determines the opponent, the strength of the battlers is uneven, and some powerful players have long solved the opponent.

In the Xifeng competition area, Gu Changfeng stood beside the railing, looking at the square, standing with his hands behind his back, with a look of indifference, revealing a sense of unfathomableness.

At one moment, he seemed to notice something, and looked at the scene where he threw himself into the 115 ring not far away, and saw his younger brother being defeated by Wang Teng and carried away by specialized personnel, Gu Changfeng's originally calm face became a little colder!

"Senior Brother, it's Wang Teng again, how could this kid be so strong?" Next to Gu Changfeng, a man cursed inwardly and said a little annoyed. If Wang Teng were here, he could recognize this thin man at a glance. It was the guy who had been slapped by him in Beifeng!

"It seems that I underestimated this kid, hoping that he can last until the moment he saw me." Gu Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly, with an unconcealable cold air, which caused the temperature in the entire Xifeng competition area to drop suddenly, and many people were shocked.

Some of the students from Xifeng looked at each other and knew clearly that this guy named Wang Teng angered the eldest brother, and he would definitely be in trouble...

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"Hey, that guy seems to be named Wang Teng. He is the little champion of the Longmen Battle before. He actually defeated Gu Yunfei from my peak. It's not bad." On the rostrum, he also saw the situation on the 115th arena. Wu Xiong, the first leader of the West Peak, looked at Elder Xu beside him with a slightly surprised look!

"Hehe, that's of course. Under my careful training, this guy is of course extraordinary?" Hearing this, Elder Xu grinned, raised his head, and said proudly.

"Hmph, someone's talent is good, what does it have to do with you?" Zhao Tianji sneered. As the young champion of the Longmen Battle, Wang Teng was able to stand out among the outstanding talents of various countries, and his talent was naturally very first-class. Therefore, when Wang Teng first entered the game, he even became a loving talent. Now that the other party actually showed off Wang Teng, it made Zhao Tianji a little unhappy.

Although it sounds nice, Zhao Tianji was also extremely shocked at Wang Teng's progress. This kid had only been in the middle of the game for half a year and could reach this point. This speed was really... terrifying.

"Hey, but among all the disciples of the Holy Academy, Gu Yunfei's strength is only about thirty. If you want to count on Wang Teng and enter the top ten, it's still far from it." Zhao Tianji glanced at him for the last time, and Elder Xu sneered.

"Let's just look." He snorted coldly, and Elder Xu also curled his lips. Although he was showing off on the surface, he held the teacup's palm tightly. Zhao Tianji said it right. Gu Yunfei's strength is not first-class among the disciples of the entire academy. Although Wang Teng defeated him, it was still a bit unrealistic to enter the top ten with this.

"Oh." He sighed in his heart, Elder Xu stared at the boy's back again, his eyes with a hint of hope. He could only hope that Wang Teng could bring him a surprise performance next.

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After quickly returning to the Beifeng competition area, Wang Teng just stepped on the last stairs and just met Duanmuling's slightly surprised eyes.

"Congratulations to junior brother, even Gu Yunfei is not your opponent. It seems that everyone underestimates you." Looking at the young man walking in, Duanmuling chuckled and Yanran said. Just now, her opponent who drew lots was just an ordinary disciple, and she quickly solved it. Therefore, she saw all the scene of Wang Teng fighting with Gu Yunfei.

Even Duanmuling was only impressed by the boy's performance!

"Hehe, you boy can be regarded as winning honor for our North Peak." Lingling also smiled, ran up and pretended to be an adult, stood on tiptoe and patted Wang Teng's shoulder, praising. Lingling's time to come back was a little earlier than Duanmuling!

"Just luck."

Wang Teng just smiled faintly at the praise of the two women, walked to his seat, and sat down.

Looking at the battle square below, Wang Teng looked as usual. This game was like a big wave of scattered sand, full of cruelty. Only the real strong can persevere until the end.

As if he felt a little quiet, Wang Teng turned his head to look at the competition area where he was. Only the lonely self, Lingling and Duanmuling were left. After he was stunned, he turned to look at Duanmuling and asked, "Where are the others?"

Duanmuling sat down next to Wang Teng. After hearing Wang Teng's inquiry, she smiled slightly and said, "It's eliminated."

Wang Teng is full of black lines.

There were thirteen disciples in Beifeng. In the first round of knockout round, ten of them were ruthlessly eliminated. This ending really made people... quite speechless!

But if you think about it carefully, Lu Ziyang, the most powerful of these people, may be a master in Beifeng, but looking at the entire Holy Academy, it is too sparse and ordinary!

Even Lu Ziyang couldn't do it, so it was natural that others were eliminated when they came up.

Wang Teng smiled bitterly, but this blow was undoubtedly too huge for Beifeng. I wonder how Elder Xu would be so angry that he vomited blood after learning about this...

Thinking of this, Wang Teng couldn't help but touch his nose and looked at the rostrum in the center. Sure enough, he saw Elder Xu lowering his head to drink tea on the rostrum. Although he was trying his best to hide it, he still felt a faint embarrassment and embarrassment...

As the leader, after only the first round, there were only three poor disciples left on his mountain. Needless to say, Wang Teng could imagine how bad Elder Xu would be in the moment!

No matter what, Elder Xu is considered to be a kindness to me. I always have to do my best to let him not be too embarrassed..." Wang Teng could only murmur in his heart, looking at the square, there was always a sense of arrogance and passion in his eyes!

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There are more than a dozen rings left in the square at this moment, and the battles on the ring are slowly over. As time goes by, the battles on the ring are also slowly ending. Although the people who are left are happy, the failed one can only leave in a mess.

After half an hour, when the two of them on the last ring finally decided the winner, the first round of the competition finally ended slowly!

Originally, there were only less than 200 players who were eliminated in the first round!

The Beifeng quota only accounts for three, so after the first round, it was unexpectedly ridiculed and laughed by many people!
Chapter completed!