Chapter: 6618

Ranked beyond fifty, there is no need to know.

The scene of cheering up can be said to happen to the vast majority of the one hundred contestants. They come from various families, and there are also a small number of people from the star field.

Lone Rangers are very, very few.

It is actually very difficult for a lone cultivator like this to go alone without the support of family resources, but there are also, even a lone cultivator who ranks in the top twenty.

Follow the passage to the huge arena.

They have already seen the screen projected.

The arena has also changed from the beginning. At this time, there are a total of one hundred arenas, which are arranged in sequence in the venue.

There is a suspended stone platform above, and there are forces from the star world on it, some sects headed by Zhenlongmen.

They looked at the people coming one by one, nodding from time to time, talking about something.

Among them, led by Ye Qingchen, Ellis, Chu Qingyi and others, they reacted the most, and they had to pay a high price for these arrogance, that is, to offer a satisfactory welfare package to attract talents for the sect.

"Oh, good luck."

When walking towards the arena, Chu Qingyi glanced at Zhang Han with a calm tone.

"Yeah?"

Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about how to punish her.

Ellis was nearby, and his memory of this unlucky player was still fresh. When he saw Chu Qingyi talking to him, he couldn't help but say:

"It's really good luck to be able to advance to the top 100, but you have to be careful. If you meet me again, my ax is much sharper than those in the virtual city. Your small body skills are not enough to see, the virtual city It's just a joke, in actual combat, there is no chance for you to sneak attack."

As soon as Ellis, who was ranked second, opened his mouth, several people nearby fell silent, and some looked at him with extremely vigilant eyes, with heavy hearts.

Zhang Han ignored him.

This Ellis, on the surface, was talking about Zhang Han. In fact, he was telling Chu Qingyi. He felt that Chu Qingyi killed him with a sword because of a sneak attack. He was unwilling and very upset. I want to win back a victory in the actual battle.

"Are you taking me for a persimmon?"

Zhang Han's eyes drifted to the ring.

Above each arena, there are rankings and names.

For example, Zhang Han, on stage 96, Zhang Hanyang is displayed above.

"All contestants please quickly board their respective rings, the challenge is about to begin."

The commentator urged again.

Everyone flew to the ring one after another.

There were also complaints during the period:

"With this kind of competition system, it takes many days to fight. Is it necessary to stand in the ring?"

The person who is talking is relatively high-ranked, and I feel that it is meaningless to wait in the ring now.

"How many days?"