The leader of the Shen family is Shen Kunpeng, but in fact the real helm is Shen Wenguang, who is called Tai clan leader.

Seeing that it was Shenwen's speech, everyone didn't say anything.

The divine literature is widely used to hold grudges, so under normal circumstances, no one will sing a counter-topic tune with him.

Of course, this is just an ordinary person.

The ss-level strongman on the platform is not afraid of him.

Huang Jinsheng looked calm and asked, "Since Brother Wen Guang thinks the rules are inappropriate, I don't know what to do with it."

"I can't tell you what you want, it's a suggestion."

Shen Wenguang's words are very modest, but his tone is quite arrogant.

He continued: "I think that the fifty players can be divided into five groups, each with ten people. Five groups are separated and the battle starts at the same time. At that time, ten people in each group will enter a ring, ten people will fight in a melee, and the two people who stand on the ring will advance to the top ten. In the five groups, there will be ten people in total. In this case, wouldn't it save time?"

Huang Jinsheng said: "But we only have one ring, how can five groups be carried out at the same time?"

"Simple, look at mine."

Shen Wenguang showed a proud smile on his face, jumped off the platform, and arrived in front of the mountain wall. Without waiting for everyone to react, he slapped the mountain wall with a palm.

Rumble.

In an instant, a loud noise came, as if the explosives buried in the mountain walls were ignited, and the earth was shaking.

Where the scene was photographed by the God-Writings, huge rocks flew across and flew towards the crowd behind.

Fortunately, the ones ahead were all SS level, and the huge rocks flew over and were easily resolved.

After Shen Wenguang's palm, a piece of the mountain wall was concave, and a arena with a not-even ground appeared in front of everyone.

"There are three rings left."

Then, Shen Wenguang hit the mountain wall with another palm.

This time, after waving his palm, he jumped back to the seat on the platform.

The mountain wall was not moving at all, and everyone was wondering, but suddenly the mountain wall exploded.

The rock flew in different directions, and there were three simple rings that appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

A palm smashing the mountain rock is not a skill, but Shen Wenguang's palm has countless strengths, forming three simple rings. The high attainment of palm power control is amazing.

Everyone looked at the platform and saw Shen Wen Guang's shirts fluttering, his long beards moving with the wind, which showed a bit of a masterful demeanor.

However, everyone understands that Shen Wenguang's move is telling the ancient martial arts world that Shen Wenguang not only advanced to the mid-stage SSS level, but also has strong practical capabilities.

The God family is showing off their might.

Judging from the reactions of everyone, the purpose of divine literature and publicity was obviously achieved.

"This old guy made suggestions on the rules, it turned out to be to show off."

Song Yun glanced at Shen Wenguang on the high platform and muttered disdainfully.

Although the ss-level powerhouses on the high platform didn't say anything, except for the helmsman of the three major forces of Changshan, Lin family and Gujia Village, the others looked at Shen Wenguang with fear.

"Brother Wen Guang, good means."

Changshan leader Huang Jinsheng praised him indifferently and then said: "Since the ring is already there, then follow your suggestion and the five groups will compete at the same time. I don't know what other people's opinions."

"OK."

“I don’t care.”

"It's up to Brother Wen Guang."

Out of fear of Shen Wenguang, everyone agreed, which made Shen Wenguang's smile become stronger and stronger, and he was quite proud.

Gu Hong and Lin Xiao looked at each other, and the two had no intention of fighting with Shen Wenguang, and nodded slightly.

Huang Jinsheng said: "Since that's the case, then change the rules and the players will draw lots."

Then, Huang Jinsheng arranged the matter.

The draw of lots is very simple. There are fifty notes in the secret box, one, two, three, four, five, and these five numbers are written in ten pieces. The contestants draw, and there are only a few groups.

Song Yun drew five groups, and he saw Lin Jun next to him drew three groups.

He doesn't care about how to group it, it doesn't matter to him.

After the grouping was completed, the Changshan Sect numbered five arenas and each group of members boarded the arena.

I don’t know if it was God’s will or if it was such a coincidence that several seed players were almost evenly divided into various rings.

Lu Tiange, Shen Cheng is in the first group, Gu Man, Gu Meng is in the second group, Shen Lingyun, Shen Han is in the third group, Lin Jun, Lin Xiang is in the fourth group.

Song Yun was in the fifth group, and what he didn't expect was that there was no seed player in the fifth group.

At this time, the people from other groups looked at the fifth group with envy.

The seed players basically locked in the top ten seats, and there was only the fifth group, so they could still compete.

However, there are only nine people in the five groups.

There is still one person short, why is this?

People were wondering, and saw a figure running from the outside. When they looked closely, they found that it was Changshan Dongfang Yun.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Dongfang Yun.

"Master, I'm late."

Dongfang Yun stood in the front row and saluted Huang Jinsheng on the high platform.

At the same time, she glanced at five arenas, with a look of confusion in her eyes, and she did not understand the changes in the rules.

"It's good to come."

Huang Jinsheng nodded, with a hint of joy on his face. His disciple finally came out of seclusion at the critical moment, and it seemed that his strength had improved.

At this time, Huang Jinsheng was very curious. What kind of pill did Dongfang Yun take?

But now is not the time to ask, and martial arts are about to be done. He signaled Elder Changshan, who was responsible for the referee, to explain the rules to Dongfang Yun.

After Dongfang Yun understood the rules, she didn't need to draw lots and went directly to the No. 5 ring.

"Song Yun."

As soon as she stepped onto the ring, she screamed happily and walked straight towards Song Yun.

At this moment, the audience's eyes fell on her. When she saw her walking towards Song Yun, the young men glared at Song Yun.

"Who is this kid?"

"Isn't it just the boy who killed the Three Eagles of Beidi a few days ago? It seems that Dongfang Yun has a somewhat ambiguous relationship with him."

"It is said that he is the illegitimate son of Huang Jinsheng, the head of Changshan. Is Huang Jinsheng planning to let his illegitimate son marry his apprentice?"

The crowd who watched below started to discuss it very gossip.

On the other hand, there were not many people on the ring.

However, the men's eyes at Song Yun were still full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Miss Yun, you have helped me with a lot of hatred."

Song Yun glanced around and complained to Dongfang Yun who was walking towards him.

Dongfang Yun covered her mouth and smiled, and the flowers were trembling. She really smiled and made the men admire her.

She said to Song Yun: "I just came out of seclusion and heard that you killed someone in public. Your hatred is already full. Are you still afraid that I will help you with some hatred?"

"Not afraid." Song Yun shook his head and laughed: "With you covering me, I'm not afraid of anything."

Dongfang Yun curled her lips: "Wouldn't that mean you have become a soft-hearted person?"

Song Yun raised his eyebrows and said affectionately: "If it was your soft rice, I would be particularly willing to eat it."

Although these words were ridiculous, Dongfang Yun's heart trembled and her pretty face flushed.

That feeling was like being confessed by a lover.

For a moment, Dongfang Yun, who had been in the world for many years, felt at a loss.

"The people have arrived and they have all gone on the ring. Please ask Uncle Xue to order the start."

A group of Lu Tiange shouted loudly to Elder Changshan who was in charge of the Four Sects of Martial Arts.

His sudden voice immediately attracted everyone's attention from the No. 5 ring.

"Stop talking, let's prepare for the fight."
Chapter completed!