Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

The contestants were stunned instantly!

The time was too short. Some people formed groups of more than ten people, and some formed only a few people. They could not form a joint force at all!

Someone shouted: "First eliminate those who form groups, don't let them become powerful!"

As soon as the voice fell, many people's eyes flickered. The further the team went, the greater the threat!

A lone traveler took the lead and attacked a small team of more than ten people. Others had no scruples and attacked one after another!

Suddenly, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and the team became the target of public criticism and became a target!

The blue-robed man who was the first to form a gang saw that the situation was not good, and attacked the team members without warning, shouting: "I am alone, don't hit the wrong person!"

The team member he attacked was caught off guard, spurted blood, and instantly lost his fighting power. He raised his hands in grief and anger, and shouted: "No martial ethics!"

He didn't expect that before the outsiders took action, his own people would fight among themselves first!

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'd rather die than let my fellow Taoist die!"

The blue-robed man wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that he had escaped a disaster, but he didn't expect that the war would still be drawn to him. Someone shouted: "He was the first person to propose the team, and he just attacked his teammates. This man is too cunning and can't be left alive!" 09

The person on the side thought it made sense and attacked without mercy!

"I'll go!"

The blue-robed man wanted to cry but had no tears. He was a top-3 rank warrior and had been hiding from the beginning. He had a great chance of making it to the end!

But he had become a conspicuous bag from the beginning. The target was too obvious. Seeing the rain of swords coming, if he didn't surrender, he would probably be hacked to pieces. Unwilling to give up, he had to raise his hands for his life!

In just a quarter of an hour, all the team members, regardless of the number of people, were wiped out!

The team was eliminated and the target was shifted. A man in a gray robe shouted loudly: "Brothers, join forces to deal with the top-3 rank people, otherwise the middle-3 rank will have no chance!"

The number of middle-3 rank warriors in the field was much larger than that of the top-3 rank. The main force that just attacked was the middle-3 rank warriors!

What the gray-robed man said was right. If the top-3 rank warriors were not eliminated, the middle-3 rank would not have a chance in the 100 places.

Having tasted the benefits of joining forces, there were almost no obstacles, and teams composed of middle-level third-grade warriors were formed one by one!

"The situation is changing so fast!"

Wang Yuyan was surprised!

"The others are not fools, they will definitely eliminate the target with the greatest threat first!"

Jiang Feng was eating melon seeds and watching with a smile!

"The strong have become the weak!"

Zhong Ling looked at the eliminated upper-level third-grade warriors with pity.

Facing the rain of attacks, even the first-level warriors can't stand it!

The spectators were stunned. Some upper-level third-grade warriors were chased by dozens of middle-level third-grade warriors and fled for their lives. They were in a panic and had no choice but to go. It was really eye-opening!

"Fuck! Isn't that the Piaoying Sword? It surrendered so quickly?"

Someone pointed at a man with a graceful appearance and a bitter face!

ThisThe man was actually a first-grade cultivator, and had a little fame in the secret realm. The more glorious his fame was, the more he hated it now!

The wind direction changed too fast, and he was like a rat crossing the street, being chased and blocked.

The tiger couldn't stand up to the wolves, and his body was injured one after another. If he continued to fight, he would really die in it!

Under pressure, he had no choice but to raise his hands and walk out of the battle circle!

"I don't understand, I don't understand!"

Someone shook his head in amazement!

"I should have known not to withdraw from the competition!"

A middle-aged man of the third grade regretted it.

On the battlefield, the third grade of the middle grade is much more moist than the third grade of the upper grade. They fight against the third grade of the upper grade warriors in groups and become the coolest people on the field!

So far, no one has died!

On the battlefield, hundreds of puppets are constantly moving!

They have their own criteria for judging. Once someone does not have time to surrender and is judged to be in danger of life, they will immediately block the attack. The rescued person will be automatically eliminated and leave the battle circle!

Some people think that the puppets are meddling in other people's business and are unwilling to leave. At this time, the puppets will take action and directly eliminate people!

The puppets look like real people, and the warriors on the field cannot recognize them. They only feel that the people in front of them are extremely cold and don't compete with you at all. They will take action as soon as they say!

Let other people who want to take advantage of loopholes give up their fluke mentality!

Excluding the thousands of contestants who withdrew from the competition, there are about 15,000 contestants!

Every moment, someone was eliminated. As time passed, all the conspicuous upper three-grade warriors were eliminated. In their resistance, they injured many besiegers. After a while, there were about 10,000 people left on the field!

Among them, one or two adults were injured, which was not optimistic!

Di Yun was a fifth-rank warrior, sandwiched between a group of middle-rank warriors, using basic sword moves. He was young and looked not threatening, so no one deliberately targeted him!

The more threatening upper-rank warriors were eliminated, and the temporary team had no targets to target and began to attack freely!

Looking down from the sky, the battlefield was a mess. Two people were fighting well, but someone suddenly stabbed them in the back!

Some people teamed up to deal with others. As soon as they solved their opponents, the team members immediately fell apart and attacked each other!

Some people's eyes flickered, and they chose opponents weaker than themselves based on their performance just now!

The upper-rank warriors were eliminated earlier, and now it was the turn of the lower-rank warriors!

There were relatively few lower-rank warriors and upper-rank warriors, but the middle-rank warriors had the most people!

Soon, all the lower-rank warriors were targeted!

Some middle-level warriors defeated their opponents with just three moves and two styles. When they were looking for the next target, they were dumbfounded. All the lower-level warriors were robbed.

Without a target, staying where they were and not attacking made them conspicuous. They had to grit their teeth and choose to fight with opponents of equal strength!

Some middle-level warriors discovered this situation, and when they attacked, their strength was weakened a bit.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. The middle-level warriors and the lower-level warriors fought back and forth, and there was no difference between them.The difference!

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"Are they playing?"

Someone pointed to a remote area where a fourth-grade warrior and an eighth-grade warrior were fighting back and forth. The fourth-grade warrior was even beaten back and forth, with a painful expression on his face!

"Fuck, it's too obvious that he let the water go!"

Someone couldn't help but complain. The eighth-grade warrior was barely at the beginning of martial arts. The fourth-grade warrior joined a small gang and a small sect, and it was no problem to mix in the middle level. The difference of four small realms between the two is a world of difference. Even a fool can see the trick!

While fighting, the fourth-grade warrior looked around.

He also knew it was fake. If he quickly solved the opponent, it would be troublesome if the next opponent was too strong.

So, he fought with ease while locking on the new opponent.

Suddenly, a fifth-grade warrior beside him became free!

"Good opportunity!"

The fourth-rank warrior's eyes lit up, and he thrust his sword, killing the eighth-rank warrior in front of him in one move. As if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him, 803 quickly attacked the fifth-rank warrior who had just made an empty move!

The fourth-rank and the eighth-rank were fighting hard, which was too conspicuous. He had made up his mind early on to find someone who was weaker than him, but not too much weaker, as an opponent!

In this way, the two of them could fight until the end of time, and the battle situation was under their control, which was perfect!

There are many people who have this idea!

When many middle-rank warriors fought with lower-rank warriors, they kept observing the surroundings, and once a suitable new opponent appeared, they would immediately withdraw!

The battlefield situation was seen by the onlookers throughout the whole process, especially the innate warriors who were preparing to go on the field. Most of them were from the Jiang family. Many of them knew each other and had begun to form a secret alliance!

"The battlefield is really a test of people. These people have learned by themselves and have chosen the best solution!"

Huang Rong stared at the battlefield and quickly saw the trick!

"I wonder what the situation will be like later!"

Wang Yuyan smiled sweetly.

The changes were too fast. No one could guess the follow-up. Will they form a team again, or will they just fight each other to the last 100 people!

As time went by, after the top three were eliminated, the bottom three were eliminated one by one!

The number of people on the field decreased rapidly again!

Eight thousand people, seven thousand people, and finally there were only six thousand people left!

More than ninety-nine percent of them were middle-level third-level warriors, and a very small number of top-level warriors who were hiding deeper were still mixed in the battlefield.

The top-level warriors who were hiding were more low-key than each other.

Even many of them had skin injuries on their bodies, looking quite miserable!

When these people are fighting, once they see a familiar face, they will quickly leave and go somewhere else.

It can be said that they keep their eyes on all directions and their ears on all sides!

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