Return of the Divine Emperor

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0121 I'm Going To Live: Lyrics

In an instant, ten days have passed.

Of the 300 people who entered the finals, only 150 left to participate in qualifying.

The qualifying battle is the last round of the inner court finals. From the first place to the 150th place, all are ranked according to the ranking battle.

"The college has temporarily arranged a ranking for you based on your registration information, such as Zhao Rulong, who was the first in the previous session, so the tentative ranking is also the first."

"Next, each of you, 150 people, has three chances to challenge. If you defeat the opponent, you will not count the number of times. If you lose, you will be deducted once. After the three challenges are used up, you will only be challenged Opportunity for challenge. "

"In addition, if you challenge an opponent with a higher ranking than yourself, you can replace the opponent's ranking after winning. If you lose, the ranking will not change, but the chance of challenge will be reduced by one."

"One hundred and fifty people, after each of the three opportunities have been used up, the ranking battle is over, and the position of the contestants is the final position of this year's senior tournament."

"Next, the old man will read everyone's name and position, and you will stand on the challenge platform in turn."

"Zhao Rulong, platform one!"

"Huangqiling, Platform 2!"

"Su Ye, platform three!"

...

"Sututu, Platform 9!"

"Chen Meier, platform ten!"

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"Yun Qingyan, Platform 19!"

"Du Wenze, Platform 20!"

...

"Ling Xue, Platform 71!"

...

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"Zhang Daniel, platform 150!"

In less than five minutes, the referee Mo Feng had already reported to all the challenge stations where the students were.

Sututu was arranged on the 9th station, and no one was surprised. After all, Sututu took a picture of the fifth stage of the flying moon with one palm, and it was deeply in the hearts of many people.

But Yun Qingyan lined up on Platform 19, but it caused a lot of boos.

As a foreign student, Yun Qingyan's ability to enter the ranking battle is really impressive. But one yard at a time, Yun Qingyan's strength ... absolutely not qualified to stand on the 19th platform!

You know, platform nineteen represents the strength of the top nineteen in the inner court.

The referee Mo Feng glanced at Yun Qingyan with a sneer, but quickly retracted his eyes, and then announced in public: "The ranking battle is now officially started, and the challenge will begin from the 150th!"

As soon as the referee Mo Feng's voice fell, platform 150 jumped off a student.

"I challenge Platform 19, Yun Qingyan!"

The students on Platform 150 looked at Yun Qingyan coldly.

Obviously, as a student in the inner court, he was not convinced that Yun Qingyan was on Platform 19.

Yun Qingyan didn't speak, but she already jumped off the platform and came to the hundred and fifty.

"Well, let me, the last student in the ranking, come to see you in Yun Qingyan ..." After the 150th student finished speaking, the attack from He had already hit Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan swept out at almost the same time.

The next moment, with a bang, he dropped the hundred and fifty directly to the ring.

"Lossed on the 150th, deducting one challenge. Next, on the 149th!"

As soon as the referee Mo Feng's voice fell, the young man jumped down on the 149th.

"I also challenge the 19th, Yun Qingyan!"

"it is good!"

Yun Qingyan jumped directly from the platform to Huantai.

But this time, Yun Qingyan didn't give the other party a mobile phone meeting at all, and the figure had already flashed in front of him. He lifted it up and dropped it off the platform.

"Loss one hundred and forty-nine, deduct one challenge. Next, one hundred and forty-eight!"

"I challenge Yun Qingyan too!"

"it is good!"

A similar process was repeated again, and the opponent didn't even have a chance to move, so Yun Qingyan was thrown off the ring.

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"One hundred and forty defeats, deducting one challenge. Next, one hundred and thirty-ninth!"

"I challenge Yun Qingyan!"

"it is good!"

Including this one, eleven people have challenged Yun Qingyan continuously.

This time, after Yun Qingyan came into play, he did not immediately throw his opponent out of office, but asked, "Do you also disapprove of me being on Platform 19?"

"Yes!"

The other nodded and immediately shot, but it was also a face-to-face, and Yun Qingyan was thrown off the ring.

"One hundred and thirty-nine defeats, one deduction for the challenge. Next, one hundred and thirty-eighth!"

"I challenge Yun Qingyan!"

"Yep?"

Yun Qingyan didn't say it this time, but his eyes were slightly cold, and then he stepped down from the platform, "Why do you challenge me?"

"The challenge still needs a reason? Hey, if you have to say one, it's ... I'm unhappy at you!" Student No. 138 laughed coldly.

"Seeing me unhappy? I know!" Yun Qingyan whispered, his voice had swept out, and the next moment, rumbling ... The 138th student had been thrown out of the ring by him!

That's right, just fall!

Unlike the student who was thrown off the ring before, this student was crushed to pieces and died.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the room took a breath.

To be honest, although Yun Qingyan's previous opponents were also thrown off the ring, they only suffered minor injuries at most, and even a few had no skin injuries.

But this time, he actually broke his opponent to pieces!

"No. one hundred and thirty-eighth lost its combat effectiveness, and the ranking dropped to the bottom. Next, no. One hundred and thirty-seven!"

One hundred and thirty-seven is a young woman, she did not challenge Yun Qingyan, not even a glance at Yun Qingyan, "I challenge Platform 99!"

...

After three minutes.

"One hundred and thirty-seventh defeat, deduct a challenge opportunity. Next, one hundred and thirty-sixth!"

"I challenge Yun Qingyan!"

Hearing that No. 136 challenged Yun Qingyan again, the onlookers finally realized what was wrong.

Yun Qingyan has been challenged too many times. As long as the game has been played, only one person has not challenged Yun Qingyan.

"Why do you challenge me?" Yun Qingyan asked after walking to the ring.

"I ... I must challenge you!" Answered No. 136, shaking inexplicably.

Then both shot.

However, before the 137th attack was completely released, the body had already hit the ground below the platform.

With a stun, he spit out a big blood on the 137th, and suffered severe internal injuries, but he was obviously luckier than the broken body.

Maybe it's because of the lessons learned.

A broken body, a serious injury and vomiting blood.

None of the next thirty or more students challenged Yun Qingyan.

In an instant, the ranking battle turned to Platform 95.

"Platform 19, Yun Qingyan!"

After getting on the platform at the 95th station, he looked at Yun Qingyan.

"What's your reason?" Yun Qingyan asked after coming to the ring.

"Hey, if I said, if you are not convinced that you are ranked nineteen, you just throw me off the ring. If you say goodbye, will you end up with bad bones or severe injuries and vomiting blood?" Heihe No. 95 laughed, and his eyes looked playfully At Yun Qingyan.