In the second round, although some of the representatives of the Tyrants failed miserably.
However, in the second round of eliminations, more and more loose cultivators were eliminated.
Those who were able to stay were basically the elites.
As a result, the level of difficulty in the later rounds of eliminations increased continuously.
In the third round, Menglin's opponent was actually Donghuang Zhengnan from the Eastern Imperial Palace.
Menglin had a certain understanding of Donghuang Zhengnan. To be honest, Donghuang Zhengnan was a martial arts fanatic who focused on martial arts.
Therefore, Menglin didn't take the initiative to attack. Instead, he allowed Donghuang Zhengnan to attack him.
Unfortunately, even if Donghuang Zhengnan used all of his trump cards, he still wouldn't be able to break Menglin's Azure Dragon Imperial Armor, let alone injure Menglin.
Moreover, this wasn't the ultimate defense of the Azure Dragon Imperial Armor. After Menglin advanced to the Saint Realm, the defense of the Azure Dragon Imperial Armor could no longer be described as abnormal.
Although Donghuang Zhengnan was arrogant, he wasn't a stubborn guy. He wasn't a guy who couldn't accept defeat. Moreover, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Menglin's cultivation.
After trying his best to calm himself down, Donghuang Zhengnan let out a sigh, "Medicine Master Menglin, I didn't expect your strength to be so terrifying.
Although I still have some trump cards, if I use them recklessly, they would be meaningless.
Therefore, this battle ends here. Zhengnan admits defeat. "
Donghuang Zhengnan was very straightforward. Since Medicine Master Menglin was too powerful, he had undoubtedly lost.
To put it bluntly, Medicine Master Menglin was just practicing with him.
Although Donghuang Zhengnan was young, he knew when to advance and when to retreat.
He calmly jumped down from the arena.
As far as he was concerned, there was nothing to be regretful about losing now.
Even if he didn't have the chance to revive later on, he had gained a lot from this battle.
Therefore, although Donghuang Zhengnan admitted defeat, he wasn't depressed.
In terms of actual combat strength, Medicine Master Menglin was indeed far superior to him. There was no doubt about that.
Although Donghuang Zhengnan had received some treasures from the Eastern Imperial Palace, his opponent was the Medicine Master Menglin. Therefore, he didn't want to offend Menglin.
Besides, after using these trump cards, his vitality would be greatly damaged. Just as he said, he would be harming others without benefiting himself.
Even if he won this round, he wouldn't be able to enter the top 200.
Therefore, he might as well admit defeat.
Judging from the current situation, Medicine Master Menglin would definitely enter the top 30. Donghuang Zhengnan still had a chance to revive.
However, Donghuang Zhengnan didn't mention the most important point.
Even if he used his trump card, it was still unknown whether he could defeat Medicine Master Menglin.
Donghuang Zhengnan was not willing to take this risk and make this final gamble.
If he still lost after using all his trump cards, even if he had the chance to revive later on, he wouldn't have any more trump cards left.
With Donghuang Zhengnan's defeat, the East Imperial Mansion's Mansion Master finally felt relieved.
He was the most conflicted in this battle.
On one hand, he hoped that the disciples of the Eastern Imperial Palace would shine. On the other hand, he was worried that if Donghuang Zhengnan won, Medicine Master Menglin would be affected. The Medicine Master Menglin's enthusiasm for the Bodhi Seven Windless Potion would be affected.
However, the Eastern Imperial Palace Master didn't think that Donghuang Zhengnan would take the initiative to give up the fight.
Therefore, he was happy to see the battle end in such a way.
Thinking of this, the Eastern Imperial Palace Master let out a long sigh of relief.
Although Donghuang Zhengnan lost, he still had a chance to revive later on.
As long as he seized this opportunity, the three disciples of the Eastern Imperial Palace would have a chance to enter the Top 200 Genius Rankings.
Once they entered the Top 200, they would be qualified to compete for the Ranking of Young Lords. Although the Eastern Imperial Palace Master knew that it was hard to get a spot on the Ranking of Young Lords, he was ambitious.
However, the East Royal Mansion Lord was ambitious. If the Holy Spirit Mansion wanted to become the eighth Holy Venerate force on the Holy Spirit Island, not only did he have to reach the fourth Wheel of the Saint Realm, but he also had to have a young disciple enter the Ranking of Young Lords.
Only then would the Eastern Imperial Palace have a chance to challenge The Blessed One's faction.
Of course, the Donghuang Mansion Lord knew very well that this wasn't the deciding factor when it came to whether a young warrior could make it to the Ranking of Young Lords.
The deciding factor was him, the Eastern Imperial Palace Master.
If he could successfully enter the Ranking of The Blessed One, the Eastern Imperial Palace would undoubtedly become the eighth faction of The Blessed One.
Therefore, in the end, all hope was placed on Medicine Master Menglin.
The elimination round continued!
Soon, the fifth round of elimination was over. Even the Seventh Princes Of The East, who had been relaxed all this time, felt a little pressured.
This pressure wasn't given to him by his opponents, but by the last round of drawing lots.
At this stage of the competition, the last thing that everyone wanted was for the strong to talk to each other in advance.
Such a conversation would definitely result in the elimination of a top genius.
Even if there was a chance to be revived later, no one wanted to lose face.
After all, entering the Top 200 through revival wouldn't erase the humiliating record of failure.
A failure was a failure. Even if one entered the Genius Ranking of Young Lords through revival, there would still be cracks in their Dao Heart in the later rounds.
Only the momentum of consecutive victories was perfect.
Bai Ji had been lucky in the first five rounds. He hadn't encountered any particularly strong resistance. His luck in the draw was unbelievably good.
This way, as long as he won one more round, he would enter the Top 200.
Although he might not be able to enter the Genius Ranking of Young Lords, it was still a form of insurance.
After all, there weren't many experts who relied on revival.
Even if there were a few, they might not necessarily choose Bai Ji to challenge.
After all, Bai Ji couldn't possibly be the weakest in the Top 200.
Because it was the last round, the atmosphere in this round of drawing lots was particularly solemn.
Some of the martial artists whose strength was neither too high nor too low felt a mountain-like pressure.
After all, this round would determine the fate of many warriors.
If they failed, they might go home, and all their previous efforts would be wasted.
Although victory might not be a sure win, it was at least a 70% to 80% guarantee.
Of course, some people who weren't particularly confident in their strength were inevitably scheming at this moment. They were calculating whether it was better to lose or win this round.
If they could meet an opponent who was weaker than them, it would be best to win.
However, if they met an opponent who was slightly stronger than them, they still couldn't lose. Losing meant being eliminated.
Because an opponent who was slightly stronger than them might not be able to enter the Top 30.
If they weren't defeated by a top 30 expert, they wouldn't have a chance to be revived.
Therefore, unless they met an especially strong opponent, they would have to fight to the death.
If they met an especially strong opponent, giving up and admitting defeat might not be a bad choice.
If they met an especially strong opponent, there was no point in fighting to the death in this last round of battles.
Because even if you exhausted all your energy, it was impossible to win.
Even if you were given a chance to be revived, you might not be able to grasp it.
Encountering an especially strong opponent, the smartest choice was to give up and admit defeat.
Conserve energy and wait for the chance to be revived.
Although doing so might not be honorable, it was the most reasonable choice.
At least, that was what Bai Ji thought now.
Of course, Bai Ji also hoped that he wouldn't meet an especially strong opponent.
However, many things often went against one's wishes.
The more you were afraid of something, the more it would happen.
Bai Ji's name was drawn, and his opponent was also drawn out soon after.