Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Don't be wordy, just listen to the elder!" Someone frowned and couldn't help scolding the companions who were whispering.

Everyone stopped talking and listened carefully.

Elder Yinpao said in a deep voice: "Today's lottery will be divided into four groups, A, B, C, and D. After each group is drawn separately, there will be an internal competition. The last ten will be directly selected, and they will enter tomorrow's final test!"

"What?"

"It turned out to be like this!"

Everyone couldn't help being a little surprised when they heard the words. Although the rules have not changed in essence, they are still somewhat different from what they expected.

If there are only two groups of gold and silver, basically everyone may play against another person, but if they are divided into four groups, the number of opponents will be greatly reduced.

Although there is no essential difference, for those ordinary fighters, the opponents they may encounter are much less.

But this situation did not make them happy at all.

After all, there are only a small number of extremely strong geniuses. If they all draw lots together, the chances of them encountering such a strong person are relatively small. If they are lucky, it is not difficult to go forward for a few more rounds.

But judging from the current rules, their luck seems to be not so good.

Although theoretically speaking, the chances of encountering a strong person will also be relatively reduced if the number of people is relatively reduced, but it is not the case!

There were only 320 fighters participating in today's competition, and they were divided into four groups of eighty people in each group.

These eighty people will draw lots internally for a competition, and it only takes three rounds to decide the winner. They simply cannot get around those powerful beings.

And if according to the original rules, if all the 320 people were drawn together, they would still have a certain chance to meet an opponent who was not too strong, and thus get lucky enough to enter tomorrow's final test.

But looking at the current situation, this situation is almost impossible.

"Oh! how could this happen?"

"Hmph! I think they are aiming at warriors from second-rate sects and aristocratic families like us!"

"That's right! You don't say anything on the surface, but you still use this kind of rules to plunder us everywhere, forcing us to be eliminated!"

"Hehe, all of you martial artists from second-rate sects and aristocratic families think so, what should we martial artists from small affiliated countries and independent cities do?"

Disappointment spread in the crowd, most of the warriors shook their heads and sighed, their faces were a little unsightly, especially those warriors with mediocre cultivation, they were extremely disappointed, and even a little afraid of the next competition.

However, there are still some who remain calm, and these people are the talented fighters from the three major families of Cangjing, the three major sects of Canglan, and the royal family.

Even though the martial arts conference has been going on until now, they still don't have any worries or worries, and they are hardly nervous.

With strong strength as their backing, no matter how the rules change in the next competition, they will not be timid.

Because no matter what, they will be the last to advance.

Unless you are unlucky and meet those top talents in advance, there is no suspense at all.

"Did everyone understand?" Elder Yinpao asked loudly without being wordy. Seeing that no one dared to question him, he immediately waved his hand and began to draw lots.

Swish Swish Swish Swish!

With a big wave of his hand, the two silver-robed elders next to him immediately threw out the lottery.

It's just that compared with the previous few days, this time the numbers are divided into four colors, gold, silver, copper, and iron, each of which has 80 lots, which adds up to exactly 320 lots.

"Silver lot No. 65!"

"Gold Sign No. 30!"

"Iron Sign No. 18!"

"Bronze lot fifty-nine!"

When the number was signed, there was a burst of noise from the crowd.

But obviously, this is just a group signing, and there is no direct opponent.

However, these people still couldn't wait to scan their surroundings, wanting to see who had the same color badge as themselves.

And these people are undoubtedly the opponents they will face next.

"After the lottery is drawn, divide into four columns, hurry up!"

Without hesitation, the silver-robed elder waved his big hand as a cold signal, and everyone did not dare to hesitate, and immediately separated into four square formations.

Seeing the disciples lined up neatly below, Elder Yinpao nodded with satisfaction, pondered for a while, and said in a loud voice: "Next, the four groups will be supervised by four of my companions. After the internal draw, the competition will be held immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, four silver-robed elders walked out from the high platform, commanding a phalanx to draw lots.

After everyone handed in the group lottery, the drawing of the matchup lottery started again.

"Golden sign phalanx, come here!"

"Silver sign phalanx, follow me!"

"Bronze sign phalanx!"

"Iron signing phalanx, listen to my orders!"

The four elders gave orders in unison, and the four square arrays were neatly arranged under the high platform, waiting intently.

Immediately afterwards, the gold and silver number lottery scattered down like a torrential rain and fell into the hands of every disciple.

It was not difficult to draw lots for each group of 80 people, and the opponents were quickly drawn, and immediately after, everyone came to the next ring.

After a lot of work last night, the original ten arenas have been dismantled, and forty arenas have been rebuilt instead.

Moreover, there is a certain interval between each ten arenas, which are obviously reserved for different groups.

Seeing the positions of these arenas, many warriors suddenly understood!

"I should have guessed today's rules!"

"Hehe, is there any difference if you can guess or not?"

"It's not too late to know now!"

"Hey! Warriors from small countries affiliated with mediocre strength like us don't have to think about advancing!"

Everyone had different expressions, some were full of ambition and full of fighting spirit, while others shook their heads and smiled wryly, obviously knowing that they couldn't go far, and I'm afraid they might not even make it past the first round.

Jiang Tian drew the bronze lottery. After standing in the queue, he took a look and suddenly showed a wry smile with strange eyes.

Not far from his right, a few warriors away, stood a familiar figure.

It was none other than Luo Lan!

Sensing Jiang Tian's gaze, Luo Lan couldn't help but shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Jiang Tian...how could it be such a coincidence?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that either!"

Looking at Luo Lan with a wry smile on his face and complicated expression, Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, also a little depressed.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved. Although Luo Lan was in a group with him, he might not have the chance to fight.

After all, there are still many powerful warriors in this group. If Luo Lan is unlucky, she may be eliminated in the first round.

The two thought of this almost tacitly, and smiled at each other, and their expressions became calm.

It's just that Jiang Tian's calmness is more about his confidence in his own strength. Although there are many strong players in the bronze group, he thinks that he does not feel much pressure to enter the top ten.

But for Luo Lan, this calmness is more of a kind of helplessness.

She is very clear that with her unique strength in Qingxuan Nation, she can only play a small supporting role in this martial arts conference.