Chapter: 3288

"Ranking is not limited to individual participation or team participation! The original three major families will be protected by the ranking competition and will automatically advance to the finals. As for the other 68 people and the clans formed by the four newly selected teams from the elimination survival competition The 72 teams will be automatically divided into 9 sub-groups by drawing lots. The champions of these nine sub-groups will form 12 groups with the last three major families, and compete for the final ranking in the finals. "

"Now, everyone can put your energy into the hanging fire above your heads. The hanging fire will assign you lots and groups. The volley wall at the gate of Qishan Palace will also announce your corresponding positions in time. Good luck with the race.�

After Gu Yue finished speaking, she slowly stepped down from the stage.

Han Sanqian lightly raised his hand, and together with the others, he slowly injected his own energy into the fire hanging above his head.

A moment later, at the gate of the Qishan Palace, a white light suddenly appeared, and a wall of void appeared in front of everyone.

On the wall, group gestures are clear at a glance.

Han Sanqian was placed in the first group at the front, and was placed in the top group with seven other people he didn't know. Today, when he was ugly, he faced the Venerable Guaili on channel 8.

Han Sanqian didn't know what to do, but Bai Xiaosheng, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw the grouping and confrontation.

On the side, Su Yingxia's complexion was hidden under the mask, which was not good-looking.

"What the hell kind of luck is this? It's the death group?" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help cursing angrily.


Seeing that Han Sanqian was puzzled, Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng pointed to Han Sanqian's schedule: "Look, the first person to meet is the Guaili Venerable, what's the matter, although the Weili Zun's cultivation level is only the beginning of killing evil, level, but its manpower is infinite, even if it is against those who are at the upper level, it will not suffer at all."

"Even if you beat him, the next three winners are all famous figures in the Eight Directions World, and none of them are easy characters. This is simply a death group."

The more Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng thought about it, the more he felt worthless for Han Sanqian. From a certain point of view, in the group of eight, with four extremely strong masters in the group, it looked more like four strong people abused four dishes.

Therefore, Han Sanqian struggled with every step, which was completely different from the situation in other groups.

"If you continue playing like this, let alone breaking out of the group stage, even if you want to win two more rounds, it will be even more difficult." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng complained indignantly.

If you can form a good group, meet weak opponents, strength and luck, you may be able to break through, then Han Sanqian can at least advance to the final of the top twelve, even if you lose in the end, but Han Sanqian's mysterious The People's League has also gained a reputation because it is at least the top twelve.

But the current schedule in front of him not only does not take any advantage at all, but it is full of difficulties.

The four masters mean that Han Sanqian has to pass four levels, which is simply nonsense.

Jianghu Baixiao was so angry that his heart was broken. On the other hand, Han Sanqian was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was still a little excited in his heart.

Coming out of the Eight Desolation Heavenly Book, he really needs a real master to test his current strength.

It's a pity that there are not many opportunities.

Right now, this death group is the best opportunity for Han Sanqian.

"Okay, luck itself is part of the game, don't worry about it, there is still some time before the ugly time, let's go back to the room and rest first." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng was in a hurry when he heard this. If it is said that Han Sanqian's self-confidence at the earliest time is still arguable, after all, he is almost invincible outside the palace, but at this time, it seems a bit bragging ingredients.

You must know that the people in the temple, the most inferior people, are also invincible outside the temple.

After all, the people who can be listed in the seventy-two halls of the Qishan Temple are all masters of the real world. Even though there are many outsiders who do not participate in these, they at least represent the strength of most of the participants.

"Han...you should take a look. Your odds are as high as more than one hundred. At this time, we can't be as careless as before." Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng said anxiously.

Su Yingxia and Han Sanqian looked around, and there were two sets of numbers behind each name on the list. The numbers in the first set represented the number of bets, and the numbers in the latter set represented the odds.

What's funny is that Han Sanqian's bets didn't even break 0, but his bets had already reached a terrifying one thousand!

That is to say, Han Sanqian already has ten times the odds! On the other hand, Han Sanqian's opponent, Guaili Venerable, only had odds of 3.00, but the betting amount had already reached 1,400 people, with a total amount of nearly 10 million Amethyst. JrNovels.com