C18 First three seizure

After Ouyang Lou and Mu Qingyi defeated their respective opponents, the two of them, under the envious looks of the crowd, smoothly entered the top six.

"Haha, good." On the main platform, looking at Mu Qingyi who had defeated her opponent, the Fire Altar Patriarch, Yang Ming, had a smile on her face as she laughed complacently.

Mu Qingyi having entered the top six meant that there were already two people in the fire altar who had hope of snatching away the top three of the Great Games. Amongst the Fire Altar Clan, who had been at the bottom of the previous Great Games, this was unprecedented. If Hao Chen and Mu Qingyi were lucky, they might even be able to squeeze into the top three and obtain the supreme glory.

"Not bad, not bad. This year's fire altar is indeed surprising." Yi Kui stroked his beard, and praised.

Compared to Yang Ming's smiling face, Jin Chi who was in the golden altar was more worried. After all, his son Jin Yun was still in the top twelve. The remaining disciples all had relatively tyrannical strength. Regardless of who it was, if Jin Yun wanted to win, it wouldn't be an easy matter.

After Hao Chen and the others won, there were only six disciples left on the stage who were waiting to participate. The Deacon Zhao followed the order of the competition and continued to select the six participants.

Tu Lei and Shi Hao's opponents were usually not famous disciples of the Tan Clan, but they belonged to the dark horse like existences. As for Jin Yun, he was quite lucky. The one fighting was only a disciple with the strength of the eighth level of the Void Prying Stage, and did not draw Tu Lei and Shi Hao as his opponents.

As long as it was not Shi Hao and Tu Lei, he believed that, with Jin Yun's strength, he would have a high chance of entering the top six.

Although the strength of the remaining disciples were all relatively tyrannical, they did not pose much pressure to Tu Lei and the others who had been famous for a long time. Thus, less than fifteen minutes after Deacon Zhao announced the start of the competition, Tu Lei and Shi Hao immediately defeated their opponent and entered the top six. As for Jin Yun, he wasn't as fast as Tu Lei and Shi Hao, but after fighting for a while, he successfully eliminated his opponents.

Up until now, apart from the two altars that were ranked in the top six, the rest of the altars each had one. In regards to this result, all the disciples present were slightly surprised. However, after thinking about it, some of the more astute disciples suddenly realised, Hao Chen who had been successful in advancing from the fire altar to the next round did not have much of an opponent, but most of them were lucky. And this kind of luck didn't have the slightest effect on the top three.

When the remaining six disciples went to the resting area to rest, Deacon Zhao looked at Yi Kui who was seated on the main platform. After he nodded, he said loudly: "The disciples who enter the top six, are also going to compete for the top three through drawing lots."

"Bring up the drawing of lots." The Deacon Zhao said, after he finished, a person came out from Xie Yiwei's side and ran up to the stage, and handed over a piece of paper with six names written on it.

In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, most of Yi Family s would randomly choose Xie Yiwei as their representative and draw the lots to fight for the top three spots.

Deacon Zhao took the list from Xie Yiwei's hands, looked at the names of the opponents and read: "earthen jar Shi Lei against Golden Altar Gold Cloud, water jar Ouyang Lou against Fire Altar Mu Qingyi, wood jar Shi Hao against Fire Altar Hao Chen."

After the match entry was announced, the arena was like an ant that had exploded. All kinds of discussions also sounded on the stage.

"This golden altar's luck is really not good, to actually meet Tu Lei, I'm afraid that the top three are hopeless."

"That's right, but I guess Hao Chen's good luck is coming to an end, Shi Hao? "Hehe."

"Rumor has it that a while ago, this Hao Chen beat up Shi Hao's brother Shi Mu. I never expected that we would meet Shi Hao in the competition, the enemies are truly on the narrow path, and now there's a good show to watch."

"I wonder how strong this Ouyang Lou from water jar is, but his opponent is Mu Qingyi, he might be able to make it into the top three."

"Nonsense, this Mu Qingyi is a dual attributed cultivator, and rumours have it that her realm is not low either. It's not certain who will win."

The chattering noise from outside the stage reached the ears of the six disciples. Tu Lei's face revealed a trace of disappointment, and he secretly cursed in his heart why he did not meet Hao Chen. Because in his heart, if he hadn't met Hao Chen these last six matches, he probably wouldn't have been able to meet his in the first three. After all, he didn't think that Hao Chen could win against Shi Hao at all.

As for Shi Hao, who was fighting with Hao Chen, his face revealed a trace of a smile. He had long hoped to meet Hao Chen in the competition and take revenge for his brother. Although he was not someone who would take revenge, he had to take back the face he had lost in the Yi Family's Demon Beast Mountain Range.

Hao Chen listened to the idle chatter outside of the arena, and the expression on his face didn't change at all because his opponent was Shi Hao. This caused some of the more attentive disciples to feel slightly surprised and puzzled.

Hao Chen who had relied on luck to get here, did he really have the strength to defeat Shi Hao? Or had he given up on entering the top three?

On the main platform, Jin Chi's face was extremely ugly. After all, he was very clear on Tu Lei's strength, Jin Yun was not his match at all, and encountering Tu Lei in the first six matches also signified his defeat.

Fire Altar Patriarch Yang Ming frowned. He did not expect that in the first six matches, the ones competing against Hao Chen would be Shi Hao and Ouyang Lou. He had originally thought that if Hao Chen and his luck was better, once he met Jin Yun, he would still have a chance to enter the top three, but the list of contestants told him that this idea would never come true.

Contrary to Yang Ming and Jin Chi's heavy thoughts, the earthen jar and the Patriarch of the wood jar were filled with pride. In their eyes, this year's five pots race would once again enter the top three.

While everyone was deep in thought, the first six competitions had already begun. The first six matches were different from the previous matches as they were arranged one by one.

The first to fight was Tu Lei and Jin Yun. In their battle, there was no suspense, when Jin Yun summoned her nether crystal to its full strength, he had only fought with Tu Lei for a few rounds before being defeated by Tu Lei.

The fact that Jin Yun had surrendered signified that Tu Lei had entered the top three. Regarding this scene, everyone was not surprised, since they had all seen Tu Lei's strength before.

"Jin Yun is so weak?" When I summoned out the nether crystal, I only had a few rounds with Tu Lei before losing? " On the main platform, looking at Jin Yun who had been defeated in a few moves, earthen jar Tu Kun said mockingly with an extremely excited expression.

"Hmph." Hearing these sarcastic words, Jin Chi snorted and said: "Your earthen jar is merely relying on your resources, nothing much."

"No matter how good your resources are, what use is there without talent?" Tu Kun laughed.

"Alright, alright. Stop arguing and continue watching." Yi Kui interrupted the two people's clamor and said.

When Yi Kui said this, Jin Chi and Tu Kun naturally gave him face. After Jin Chi snorted, they did not speak anymore, and turned to look at the stage.

"Second round, water jar against Fire Altar Mu Qingyi." After the first round ended with Tu Lei obtaining victory, the Deacon Zhao would hold the next round, shouting loudly.

Just as Deacon Zhao's words fell, two graceful figures walked out from the two sides of the resting areas. Both of their appearances were not ordinary, and coupled with their tyrannical strength, it caused the disciples participating in the tournament to scream out loud.

After arriving at the scene, the two of them were not in a rush to take action. They politely introduced themselves before summoning their respective nether crystal and starting the competition.

In the beginning, the two of them used their full strength to summon out their nether crystal. Obviously, the two of them were extremely cautious about this competition.

Two palm-sized, palm-sized nether crystal s appeared on the field. The only difference was that on top of the nether crystal, there was a relatively conspicuous obscure inscription.

On top of Ouyang Lou's nether crystal, there were nine distinct inscriptions. Compared to Mu Qingyi's nether crystal, there was one more.

Seeing the different numbers of the two nether crystal's inscriptions, the spectating disciples shooed. There was a qualitative difference in realm and strength between the nine stages of dashing the void and the Void Prying Stage Eight. Thus, after the nether crystal s were summoned, everyone knew that this competition would probably not have much suspense.

Initially, they thought that Mu Qingyi would be defeated in a few rounds, but they never thought that Mu Qingyi would even have the upper hand in her fight with Ouyang Lou.

Hao Chen watched the battle between the two and was secretly shocked in his heart. With his eyesight, he was able to see that Ouyang Lou had used his full strength, and even used a high ranking technique in the clash. He did not back down at all. But even so, in the clash with Mu Qingyi, he was unable to obtain any benefits.

"As expected of a dual attribute cultivator. To be able to clash with nine stages of dashing the void with just the strength of the eighth level of the Void Prying Stage is quite surprising." Yi Kui looked at the two people in the arena who were equally matched, and said.

"Although it is of two different Attributes, the two of them are still a whole realm apart. If this continues, Mu Qingyi will lose sooner or later." The Jin Clan's patriarch evaluated objectively.

Yang Ming nodded, he naturally knew the difference in their strength by one realm. On the surface, it looked like Mu Qingyi had the upper hand, but if the battle dragged on, Mu Qingyi would lose to Ouyang Lou because of the nether power.

Time had proven this point of view, after the two of them had been at loggerheads for a while, Mu Qingyi had gradually fallen into a disadvantageous position, being completely suppressed by Ouyang Lou.

"Mu Qingyi is going to lose." Hao Chen said as he looked at the disadvantaged Mu Qingyi. As soon as Hao Chen finished speaking, Ouyang Yun used a cultivation technique and met Mu Qingyi's palm with his own.

The two palms collided and Mu Qingyi was pushed back, retreating directly out of the stage before stopping. And the moment she had left the arena, it was a sign that she had lost to Ouyang Lou in the first three matches.

"He still lost." On the main platform, Yang Ming was covering his forehead with his hands, his expression ugly. This defeat of Mu Qingyi had also caused his Fire Altar to only have one person remaining to enter the top three, and in his opinion, wanting to enter the top three, could be said to be even more difficult.

This was not because Yang Ming looked down on him, but because his opponent was much stronger than Ouyang Lou.

On the stage, Mu Qingyi's face was pale and her heart was filled with unwillingness. Biting her lips tightly, she looked at Hao Chen and slowly said: "I've lost, it's up to you whether or not Fire Altar can enter the top three."

Although he did not know why Mu Qingyi would say this to him, Hao Chen still nodded and said: "Don't worry."

After Mu Qingyi left the stage, the disciples sighed and turned to look at Hao Chen and Shi Hao.

"Next round, wood jar against Fire Altar Hao Chen."