C81 Part1

Translated by An Edited by An

Next day——

The list of names and seat numbers of the participants for today’s competition was displayed on the bug crystal screen, scrolling up every five minutes.

Yang QiQi discovered that Cang City ranked first, followed by LanJing City in the second position and WanQing City in the third position for their actual strength. DuYue City ranked fourth, followed by Q iuShui City taking the fifth position. Surprisingly, not a single one of the participants from these cities had been defeated and removed after the first day of the competition. All of them entered the second round of the competition with each one of their representatives.

From the third-ranking Han City in the upper bounds, Qi Ye was defeated by WanQing City’s Female Warrior Xu. On the other hand, she was unlucky to draw lots and bumped into a master. On one hand, it was because she was out of luck and ran into an expert, and on the other hand, it confirmed Han City’s inadequacy when compared to the participants from these experienced, veteran Saintess Halls, didn’t it?!

Yang QiQi looked around. Today, the participant area was much more empty because half of the 186 teams sitting here yesterday were eliminated. By this time tomorrow, there would only be 46 teams remaining here.

‘Indeed a fierce competition ah…’

Exactly at nine o’clock, the process for drawing lots began and Yang QiQi pressed the button on her seat.

Because the winners still had to sit on their previous seats, her number was still 156.

The numbers on the crystal screen stopped in rows of two.

Because she paid special attention to Female Warrior Xu from WanQing City, when the number 077 was displayed on the screen, she looked at the number beside it with concentration. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be No. 079… The representatives of WanQing City were sitting together. Didn’t this mean that the opponent Female Warrior Xu would face today was a participant from the same Saintess Hall?

Yang QiQi was not the only one who paid attention to Female Warrior Xu. Some other people, who were also rather interested in Lady Xu’s matters, looked in the direction of WanQing City’s people. As expected, the Female Warrior sitting in seat number 079 was also wearing the uniform of WanQing City. At this moment, both her and Xu’s complexion looked terrible.

“Female Warrior Xu of seat no. 077 will fight against Female Warrior Xiao Ci of seat no. 079. Aiyo , WanQing City seems to have bad luck this time. This is akin to slaying their own people ah…” Some people were clearly enjoying the other party’s misfortune.

WanQing City was a powerful team; each one of their participants could easily obtain a place in the list of the top 30 teams. No one expected them to be so unfortunate this time. They had to fight against their own people after barely passing the first round. This was just like having to choose between one’s left and right hands; giving up on either one was equally painful.

Yang QiQi was awfully pleased by the tragic situation of WanQing City. After this, she saw that No. 082, Zong Ping, was assigned to fight against No. 075.

“No. 075 is Female Warrior Feng Ming from ZiYou City. She has fire attribute and her team consists of 5 Guardian Beasts.” Ling Yue had been taking a close note of Yang QiQi’s gaze and expression so when he saw her looking towards seat no. 075, he immediately opened his mouth to dispel her doubts. “ZiYou City’s strength can only be considered a middle-grade, ranking 31st in the upper bound. Moreover, Lady Feng Ming merely ranks third in their Saintess Hall. She is not Lady Zong Ping’s opponent.”

Yang QiQi chuckled slightly. Zong Ping’s luck was not bad. None of the opponents she confronted were too powerful. However, this was also good. She didn’t want to be the only one from Han City who qualifies for the third round of the competition. Although this person wasn’t a good one, she could also be used as a guise.

Another person was also not paired against a powerful opponent. That was Wa Hu.

“ Tsk tsk … This is really boring ah~” Wa Hu stretched her body in her seat, clearly dissatisfied with her competitor’s strength.

“QiQi, our number has appeared.” Tu Jin pointed to the number on the screen, “Which city is No. 030 from? How strong is she?”

He had a lot of faith in Ling Yue’s memory and the latter really lived up to his expectation. To their surprise, Ling Yue opened his mouth and narrated the information of No. 030 without a single pause: “No. 030 is Female Warrior Lin Yun from the veteran Saintess Hall of DuYue City. She has soil attribute and her team comprises six male beasts. Her own strength is second only to gold attribute user Min Ling of DuYue City’s Saintess Hall.”

The soil attribute, which was widely known for its defense, just happened to be the forte of the fourth-ranked DuYue City’s Saintess Hall. Apparently, there would be at least two formidable participants eliminated after this round. One was, either Female Warrior Xu or Female Warrior Xiao Ci from WanQing City and the other one, of course… DuYue City’s Female Warrior Lin Yun. Yang QiQi (ˉ(∞)ˉ) hum: ‘As for this Sister, I’m naturally the one who is going to lead Han City to the top. How can I go halfway up the mountain and abort the mission?!’

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