But if you want to compete for the top 50, you only have half of the hope, so you have to be lucky. As for the top 20, don’t think about it even more.

In this way, he was under a lot of pressure, and at this time he was actually the time to consider his mental state and cultivation.

If your mind is high, it will not affect your strength, and it will even transform pressure and motivation. If your mind is flawed, your strength will decrease sharply, and you may not even be able to pass the knockout round.

Xiao Chen seemed relatively calm. He had only one goal of firmness, which was to keep moving forward and defeating all opponents.

No matter what kind of knockout match or ranking battle, all he wants is to do his best in every battle and defeat his opponent.

He asked now: "Does the ranking battle come out? Is it the same as the knockout round, and it is also in groups?"

Jiang Chi shook his head and said, "The rules of ranking war have been different in previous sessions. They will be notified temporarily at that time, mainly because they are afraid that some sects will know the news in advance to exploit some loopholes."

"I have had such a thing before, and the impact is very bad, so I will be the rules for temporary notification after the knockout round in the future."

Then Jiang Chi talked about some other rules, such as if an opponent admits defeat, he should stop attacking immediately.

If you continue to attack, you will be deprived of the qualification to compete. No matter what kind of sect family is, it will be the same, and Sima Lingxuan will be no exception.

There are also on the arena, you cannot use the attacking **Chief **Wind **Literature. The auxiliary and defensive secret treasures can only be worn at most three, and the level cannot be above the intermediate level.

The resources of the large sect and the small sect are completely unequal. If they are willing, every contestant can find a way to get a full set of intermediate top secret treasures.

With all the secret treasures, you can crush the contestants of the small sect. The organizer will naturally not allow such a thing to live.

As for soul soldiers, there is no limit. After all, a weapon will have feelings after being used for a long time. If you ask a swordsman or a swordsman to suddenly change to another weapon, your strength will be reduced by more than 30%.

At the end, Jiang Chi smiled and said, "It depends on people and things to do their best. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I am actually very satisfied to have the current achievements."

After dawn, everyone from Tiandao Pavilion, led by Jiang Chi and others, walked towards the Fenglei Platform in the city.

Fenglei Platform is located in the center of the city, surrounded by a huge circular audience platform, densely packed with spectators already sitting above.

The audience station is from high to low from outside to inside, so as to ensure that every position can see the situation on the field.

"Damn it, it's too late. The competition hasn't started yet, and there is no position left."

"I slept so hard that I shouldn't have been sleeping in at this time. I'm going to miss the first day of the game and I'm depressed."

"Accept your fate. I heard that the people inside started waiting in the middle of the night yesterday, and waited for three or four hours."

"What a pity that this Five Kingdoms Championship is probably the most exciting time in the past years, and I can't even see it."

At the entrance, many late warriors sighed, regretted, and looked very depressed.

Xiao Chen and others don’t have to worry. They have special seats for contestants, and people from the sect can go in directly, and they don’t even have to buy tickets.

After showing his identity certificate, a receptionist immediately led Xiao Chen and others into the contestant's seat.

After the few people sat down, they began to look at the Fenglei Platform in the center. It was a rectangular stone platform as smooth as a mirror. It covers an area of ​​thousands of hectares between horizontal and vertical lines, and the area is very huge.

There is no wind or thunder. At first glance, there is no characteristic of the wind and thunder platform except for being smooth.

Liu Suifeng said a little disappointedly: "This is Fenglei Platform, it's a bit too inferior, and how can you compete with more than 400 people on a flat plate?"

Huh, boom!

As soon as his words fell, a fierce wind suddenly blew on the field, the thunder roared endlessly, and the wind and thunder roared, just like thousands of troops passing by, and the momentum on the stage suddenly changed drastically.

The huge wind and thunder platform slowly rose, and after reaching a height of ten meters, it was cut into twenty martial arts platforms.

There is a small dragon pillar at the four corners of the competition platform. The dragon's mouth opens and spits out two purple and white lights. The lights everywhere are connected together to form a thick light curtain to protect the competition platform.

Between the light curtain, there is a faint flash of lightning and a surging air flow, which is a barrier composed of two attributes of spiritual energy, wind and thunder.

Yun Kexin looked at Liu Suifeng and smiled and said, "I dare not talk nonsense anymore."

Liu Suifeng smiled embarrassedly and said, "I dare not, I will slap me in the face just after I finished speaking."

Jiang Chi explained: "That wind and thunder barrier contains dragon energy. Under the Martial Emperor, no one can break it if he cannot use his true energy. Twenty rings correspond to twenty groups. After the grouping is made later, you can see which ring you are on."

"The grouping is about to start. Please make your final preparations. After the grouping is completed, the first round of knockout will officially begin."

Feng Shou, the organizer of the competition on the rostrum, said loudly, Feng Shou, the city lord of Feng Long City, adding true energy to his voice, and everyone in the huge venue could hear it clearly.

Xiao Chen began to close his eyes and rest, not thinking about other things, but suddenly he sensed an extremely unkind look, and there was a vague murderous intent.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Chen followed the gaze and saw Xie Ziwen looking at him with a ferocious face on the seat belonging to the Xieyue Pavilion.

Xiao Chen was immediately distracted from interest and was too lazy to pay attention to this person. He just kept a secret at Bai Zhan, who was close to him.

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't take him seriously at all, Xie Ziwen shook his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, let you be proud for a while."

The people from the City Lord's Mansion came to Xiao Chen and asked who was Xiao Chen, then handed him a wooden sign.

There are six groups written on the front of the wooden sign, and Xiao Chen’s name and appearance number are engraved on the back.

"Xiao Chen, how many groups are you from? I'm from three groups." Yun Kexin asked after reading his wooden sign.

“Six groups.”

"Group Seven." Murong Chong also reported to his group.

In the direction of Xieyue Pavilion, Xie Ziwen looked at the front of his wooden sign with six groups of words engraved, and asked Bai Zhan next to him: "Senior Brother, how many groups are you from."

Bai Zhan's face looked very calm and he said lightly: "My thirteenth group, you and Xiao Chen were assigned to the same group."

Xie Ziwen's face changed. He didn't expect to contact Xiao Chen so quickly and said, "Is it true or false?"

Bai Zhan sneered, "Why, are you scared?"

"No, I'm a little nervous, but..."

"You will encounter twenty rounds of battle sooner or later. You are not his opponent. Just find out more about his bottom line when you meet him. Don't think about revenge, as that will only make you lose even worse."

Bai Zhan ignored Xie Ziwen's words and said to himself.

Xie Xiwen was dissatisfied, but the other party was his senior brother and did not dare to talk back, so he had to respond: "I will listen to my senior brother."
Chapter completed!