bantayden Chapter 562
Chapter 562
In the illusion, although everyone's energy is not consumed, but the spirit is damaged a lot, so they need to rest for a while.
Zhao Sen stood up.
When he went back, he happened to be on the wrong side of Yang Laoba, and Yang Laoba's voice rang in his ears.
"Deputy Commander Zhao, there are plenty of opportunities in the future, and I'm also curious about where your strength has reached!"
"Yang Dutong, the situation is compelling, but I will accept your request this time!"
Zhao Sen said calmly.
Then he returned to the rest area in the western province.
Wu Yuanbao was sitting on his seat at the moment, looking downcast and helpless.
"eliminated?"
Zhao Sen knew why Wu Yuanbao did this just by taking a look.
Wu Yuanbao would be so unhappy only if he was eliminated.
Wu Yuanbao sighed and nodded: "Brother Sen, my luck is too bad. I just entered the illusion, and before I walked a few steps, I was besieged by several monsters, and I was defeated by them forcefully. It's so frustrating."
When Zhao Sen heard this, he understood.
Then he patted Wu Yuanbao on the shoulder.
"It's okay, it won't work this time, and there will be chances in the future, but next time you come again, your cultivation level will definitely not be the seventh level of Nascent Soul."
It is reasonable to say that the monsters in the illusion will be transformed according to the different cultivation bases of each person.
But this vision is markedly different.
It uses the average cultivation level of all people in the illusion to transform the monsters, so it is completely reasonable that the strength of Wu Yuanbao's Yuanying Seventh Layer cannot match these monsters.
Zhao Sen himself also miscalculated.
I thought Wu Yuanbao would be able to survive so many people if he hid himself.
Now it seems far less simple than I thought.
Because the first level of the illusion is to fight against monsters alone.
Only after passing this level can we find other contestants to be eliminated.
"Well, it's okay, I'm already content to pass the first round!"
Wu Yuanbao nodded, and the worry on his face eased a lot. He also knew that his strength was too weak, and he was able to enter the second round because of the deal between Zhao Sen and the Ye family.
If not, he would have lost in the first round.
What's more, among the monks who were eliminated in the first round, there were quite a few monks at the eighth or ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and they didn't say anything about what else they could do.
"Zhao Sen, how did you and the members of the Ye family join forces to deal with Yang Dutong just now?"
Qi Heng asked curiously at this moment.
He didn't know about the cooperation between Zhao Sen and the Ye family, so he was very surprised.
Zhao Sen didn't intend to hide anything, and told Qi Heng about Ye Wusheng.
Qi Heng's face froze at first, and then he smiled wryly: "This Ye Wusheng's scheming is really deep enough, and he actually made reasonable use of the rules of this competition to create an advantage for their Ye family."
"But Zhao Sen, you have to be careful about this Ye Qingfeng. After all, his cultivation is at the peak of the Nascent Soul's tenth level. If it gets to the end, he will attack you if you fail."
The corners of Zhao Sen's mouth curled up.
"Don't worry, Brother Qi, Ye Qingfeng's strength is pretty good, but I'm not a vegetarian. If I really fight, I won't necessarily lose to him!"
Zhao Sen still has the second half of the sentence in his mind.
It's just that he never said it.
Because it really didn't work, he used his preaching value to raise his cultivation level to the level of Ye Qingfeng's. At that time, Ye Qingfeng's many means would not be able to cause any harm to him.
Coupled with your own talismans, formations and Yuanli, you can definitely break through the level easily.
If it doesn't work, he still has one last way to suppress the bottom of the box.
That is the dragon and tiger Bilan of Raging Fire Hall.
Once this power erupts, I am afraid that only Lian Shen can resist it.
"That's good!"
Qi Heng breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, deep down in his heart, he was still looking towards Zhao Sen.
I'm afraid Zhao Sen suffered a disadvantage in this regard.
As long as Zhao Sen has the heart to guard against others, he won't let the Ye family get tricked easily.
"By the way, Brother Qi, didn't you say that there will be masters from the headquarters coming to watch the competition this time? Why haven't you seen it yet?"
What did Wu Yuanbao think of at this moment and asked Qi Heng.
Qi Heng smiled and explained: "There are indeed masters coming from the headquarters, but what he wants to watch is not the previous competitions, but the next few games. He is probably still resting in the base."
"This shelf is really big."
Wu Yuanbao muttered.
Qi Heng quickly stopped Wu Yuanbao and looked around vigilantly.
They were relieved to find that no one was paying attention to them.
"Yuanbao, don't talk nonsense. The masters from the headquarters are already cultivating gods. If you offend them, even my master will not be able to protect you!"
When Wu Yuanbao heard this, he restrained himself a little.
"All right!"
It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he doesn't want to cause trouble for Qi Heng.
Zhao Sen began to close his eyes to recharge his batteries, and the audience around him were all doing what they should do, and there were some vendors outside selling snacks and the like.
It can be regarded as making this competition less boring.
At least there are snacks to enjoy in the secular world.
There are even some people who almost moved the wine table here.
An hour passed quickly.
During this period, the people at the Longmen base provided meals and tea to people in every province, and the treatment was very good.
Zhao Sen just glanced at it and didn't pay too much attention to it.
These things to eat.
Wu Yuanbao and Qi Heng were not polite, they ate and drank while taking out the wine they were carrying.
Wait until everyone has eaten and drank enough.
Elder Tang's body landed lightly in the center of the ring again.
"Now the third round of competition officially begins, the rules are as follows."
"Everyone has their own number in their hands, and the next step is to match the smallest number with the largest number, compete in pairs, and compete for the final eight!"
When everyone heard that the competition was about to start, they all became energetic.
Even Zhao Sen is like this.
The number in his hand is nine.
But now the remaining 16 people have missing numbers, and the rule has directly changed to small versus big, which is equivalent to a competition between the first and the last.
It can only depend on your own luck.
If you meet someone stronger than yourself, you can only consider yourself unlucky.
"Next, all the numbers will be displayed here, and the person who gets the largest number and the smallest number will be the first to compete!"
Elder Tang waved his arm.
Above the huge arena, a light blue light curtain emerged out of thin air.
Sixteen numbers then emerged above the light curtain.
The number one is gone, only the number two still exists, and the number 22 corresponds to the latter.
And so on.
Zhao Sen's number is nine, ranking fifth, and his corresponding number is fifteen.