"Mr. Guo wins."

"Will Master Guo continue the challenge?"

"No challenge."

"The Heavenly Sword occupies the 99th position. You may choose any position to challenge, except for the 97th, Mr. Guo."

After seven minutes of fighting, Zuo Xi looked at the sword of the loser, Tian Dao. His previous battle with Xu Feng had consumed a lot of energy, and after a round of rest, he was challenged by Master Guo again, and he had not fully recovered.

"I challenge the 95th one, the long river of old friends."

Ten minutes later, Tian Dao's sword was defeated and retreated to the 99th place, feeling somewhat unwilling.

The three battles were too exhausting for him.

"No. 98, the Left Hand of God, has the right to challenge. Please choose the challenger." Zuo Xi looked towards the location of stone pillar No. 98.

"That's God's Left Hand, a member of the War God Guild's Elder Council. Three of the War God Guild's members made it into the top 100 this time, with God's Left Hand ranking 98th."

"The God of War Guild is quite strong."

"It depends on what he chooses this time. I still don't understand the meaning of this competition system. The players behind challenge each other and wear each other down, leaving no chance of successfully challenging the players ahead."

"Didn't the challenge of Changhe Gurenxin succeed? It all depends on strategy. This is a game of chess."

“…”

After the 98th player appeared, the discussion in the audience gradually grew louder, with everyone discussing the competition system and the challenge ranking issue.

"I challenge the first one, Ning Changsheng." The God's left hand raised his head with a mysterious smile on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

This was the first time they encountered such an arrogant challenge.

No. 98 challenges No. 1.

Although the initial ranking given by Zuo Xi is not the final ranking, it represents a rough echelon of strength.

The last echelon challenges the masters of the first echelon, which is either arrogant or has ulterior motives.

"What the hell? You can play it like this."

"If everyone were to take turns challenging Ning Changsheng, he would definitely fall from first place. This competition isn't about challenging just one person, but everyone."

"Perhaps this is the Ares Guild's strategy. Ning Changsheng is quite strong, so they use inferior horses to wear down his strength. This way, Xiao Zhan will have a chance to defeat Ning Changsheng in the final competition and reach the top."

"After Ning Changsheng is consumed, the others in the first echelon will have a chance to reach the top."

"This means that whoever is the most popular will become the target of public criticism."

"Then for the next challenge, the other qualified players from the Royal Guild can also challenge masters who pose a threat to Ning Changsheng. It's all the same."

"The god's left hand muddied the water on the stone pillar. Interesting."

“…”

Ning Changsheng, who was named, narrowed his eyes, looked deeply at where Xiao Zhan was, and flew up from his position.

"start."

Zuo Xi, high in the sky, announced the start of the competition.

The God's Left Hand did not give Ning Changsheng a chance to accumulate strength, and immediately disappeared from the spot. The magic weapon in his hand lit up with a strange light, carrying an extremely dangerous aura.

Fight hard as soon as you come up!

Ning Changsheng narrowed his eyes and dodged the attack.

The God's Left Hand seemed to have expected this and turned without any hesitation, aiming to get close to Ning Changsheng.

There was a strange scene in the field. The Left Hand of God, who had a lower level of cultivation, was chasing Ning Changsheng. One was chasing and the other was fleeing. Ning Changsheng had no intention of fighting.

The dangerous aura of the magic weapon in the god's left hand became more and more violent, to the brink of explosion.

"disease!"

The god took out a talisman with his left hand, slapped it on himself, and his speed increased dramatically as he headed straight for Ning Changsheng.

Ning Changsheng was seen standing at the edge of the Xuanwu formation, smiling meaningfully at the left hand of the god. When the left hand of the god approached, he suddenly raised his left hand with a smile.

"I give up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pupils of the left hand of God who was chasing him shrank, and he stood there in shock.

The magic weapon in his hand, which had an extremely violent aura, had lost control.

Realizing the danger, the God's Left Hand's expression changed drastically, and he threw the magic weapon in his hand without hesitation. In the second of hesitation just now, he lost the best opportunity to attack.

Boom!

The violent spiritual power from the magic weapon's self-explosion flooded the entire arena.

The God's Left Hand and Ning Changsheng were closest to the magic weapon, at the center of the explosion. The moment they were engulfed by the aftermath of the explosion, Ning Changsheng dodged and escaped from the Xuanwu formation.

The aftermath of the explosion was blocked by the Xuanwu formation, and Ning Changsheng stood outside the edge of the formation unharmed.

The left hand of the god inside was affected by the explosion, and the whole person flew backwards and fell to the ground.

When the aftermath died down, everyone looked at everything on the field in astonishment.

No one expected that Ning Changsheng would admit defeat at the moment before the magic weapon exploded, and no one expected that he would use the Xuanwu formation to resist the aftermath of the magic weapon explosion.

The strategic choice was beyond everyone's expectations.

"puff!"

The master of masterpieces crawled up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, looked listless, and looked up at Ning Changsheng in the sky with some reluctance.

Unfortunately, we failed to consume the opponent.

Even if Ning Changsheng tried his best to prevent his magic weapon from self-destructing, his strategy would be considered a success. In the end, Ning Changsheng used the formation to block and prevent the magic weapon from self-destructing.

"God's Left Hand wins and advances to first place. Ning Changsheng loses and ranks 98th. Ning Changsheng has the right to challenge. Please choose the person you want to challenge."

Zuo Xi was not surprised by the result and looked at Ning Changsheng who was slowly returning to the formation.

If you fly out of the formation, you will be judged as the loser. If the opponent admits defeat first and then goes out of the formation to avoid the explosion, he will also lose, there is not much difference.

However, Ning Changsheng suddenly admitted defeat, which made the God's Left Hand stunned before throwing out the magic weapon. He missed the best opportunity to throw the magic weapon, and it ended up backfiring on himself.

"I challenge No. 55, the white horse carries the long tassel."

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