After an hour, all arenas ended in the battle.

So far, the top 50 in the West Sea Feast has been confirmed.

The audience rested for two hours, and the second game of the second half officially began.

In Qingyue Island, Xia Qiu became the only monk among the top 50, and Gu Dajiang was unlucky and faced the red-haired muscular man of Fen Tiandao, and he gave up without hesitation.

Regarding this matter, the four Jindan envoys from the Kiyoshima Island calmly comforted them, and asked them to return to the rear to meditate and rest.

Xia Qiu saw that the fifteen people in the roster matched each other.

One of them will naturally be eliminated, and I feel relieved.

“The current situation of Xiaqiu and Cheongjo Island is very subtle.

As long as you can further enter the top 20 of the competition, we are in the 72 archipelago, the ranking of Cheongjo Island will be much higher than the last time.

But if you lose, it will drop a lot.”

“The ranking of islands for the West Sea Feast is very important to each island, except for the three main islands.

The division of interests is so large that you can't imagine that it is said that it will affect an island within the next hundred years."

“So, in the next big competition, you have to do your best.”

"I know you may have some secret magic weapon, but here, Lu can guarantee that in future competitions, no matter what kind of power you use or show something special, you will not be held accountable, including me!"

“If you can enter the top 20 of the competition, then Kiyoshima Island will naturally not be bad for you.

Of course, you don't have to bear any pressure.

If we really lose, we won’t make things difficult for you.”

Lu Tianzhong said seriously.

Xia Qiu thought for a while, made a decision in his heart, and nodded slowly.

Two hours later, Ge Hanshan on the special platform suddenly got up.

"The second half of the second round of the Xihai Competition is about to begin, and every monk will listen."

“To save time, we have just had a detailed discussion and temporarily decided to give up the original form of combat.

In the next 50 to 20 players, the same rules as the first game!”

Ge Hanshan sounded and echoed in the venue.

"What?

Go to the melee!"

"In the first game, three-quarters of the monks died directly, and now they are fighting again. This West Sea feast is really a nightmare!"

"Luckily, I didn't participate in the West Sea Competition this time, so it's so dangerous."

Just as Ge Hanshan's voice had just fallen, most of the audience changed their faces and whispered.

"The monks had fifty participants, divided into ten groups, and five people were randomly selected from each group to fight in one of the arenas."

"There is no time limit for the competition until the three were eliminated, and they persisted until the end of the two were promoted directly.

The rules of the game are no different from the first one.”

"As for the specific allocation of the melee, the supervisor of the foundation building hall in the arena will arrange it."

"By the way, Ge must add another sentence."

"In the next competition, monsters and other auxiliary props can be used, and summoning monsters and spirit beasts to help is not a foul, but methods such as defensive formations are absolutely forbidden.

Violators will be disqualified from the competition and all rewards will be confiscated!"

Speaking of this, Ge Hanshan looked at Xia Qiu intentionally or unintentionally, curled the corners of his mouth, and then he withdrew his gaze and looked directly at everyone: "Okay, now you can enter the venue."

After saying that, Ge Hanshan sat in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Not long after, Xia Qiu stood in the tenth arena with an ugly face.

It's so unlucky. I saw him so soon... Xia Qiu felt bitter inside.

At this time, the four of them were in the same arena as Xia Qiu, a young woman was tall, a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and a middle-aged man in a green robe.

The remaining young man in his twenties had a cold face and a burly figure, wearing dark black leather armor, carrying a bronze broadsword, holding his arms, looking very arrogant, with red hair draped over his shoulders, his arms were exposed, his muscles were bulging, and occasionally jumping, like a snake swimming... This man was frightening! "The competition began!"

The director of the foundation building hall on the stage suddenly gave an order.

As soon as the voice fell, except for the Tenth Arena, the other nine arenas immediately started fighting.

Xia Qiu, a young woman, a young girl and a middle-aged man in a green shirt, subconsciously looked at each other, and all took a quiet step back, slowly moving, and gathered together.

Seeing this scene, the red-haired man snorted coldly and looked at Xia Qiu: "Aren't you a monk from Qingyue Island?"

"It's from Kiyoshima Island."

Xia Qiu's eyes hopped up, his heartbeats so fast, and he said with a clenched fist.

“Chingyue Island?

If I remember correctly, this island should be a medium-sized island.

How did the monk from the medium-sized island have something to do with that guy…” Dongfang Yan frowned and murmured to himself.

Although Xia Qiu and his men felt a little confused, their vigilance did not diminish at all. They all put their hands on the Qiankun bag on their waists.

"I don't know what that guy did, but he might have lost to you on purpose and hope to get to know you.

If that's the case, I will sell him for his face. Today, I won't embarrass you, but I won't stand on either side!"

After a while, Dongfang Yan frowned, his face still very cold, and he said to Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed.

He hurriedly clenched his fists and thanked him, and then immediately jumped to the ban in the arena.

Since there is such a good thing, he will not refuse no matter what the other party's purpose is.

After the red-haired man finished speaking, Xia Qiu retreated without hesitation. The other three changed their faces and trembled.

Dongfang Yan turned to look at the other three, with expressionless faces.

The next moment, Dongfang Yan's body disappeared immediately without any preview.

When it appears again, it suddenly becomes a behind three people.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The next moment, the middle-aged man, young woman and young girl in a green shirt suddenly shot into the air as if he was hit by the situation, flew more than 30 feet into the air, hitting the restricted light curtain, slid down one by one, falling to the ground, and no longer breathing.

Dongfang Yan grabbed three hearts and turned his head, looked at Xia Qiu, and said coldly: "Next time I see you, I will not be kind to you."

After saying these words, three flames rose in his hand, immediately wrapped his heart, turned into ashes in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

The moment the heart disappeared, these three numbers also disappeared.

Dongfang Yan stood quietly, still expressionless.

All of this happens between lightning.

If the audience is distracted, they may mistakenly think that the red-haired man has never moved.
Chapter completed!