Chapter 131: Xun'er and the other girls who were given a bye, Lin Xiuya appeared!
When all the elders in the referee's seat took their seats one by one, a dull bell sound finally rang out in the venue.

The moment the bell rang, the noisy sound that filled the square slowly died down and finally disappeared completely. Everyone's eyes were focused on the referee's seat.

Under the attention of the whole audience, Su Qian patted his robe, slowly stood up, and said calmly: "Well, after the elimination rounds of the previous two days, there are still thirteen people left in this strong list competition."

"And there are only ten spots in the top ten, which means that three of you thirteen will be eliminated today. According to the rules of the Strong Ranking Competition, we will randomly select six people to compete. The winners will enter the top ten, and the losers will have to move a little further back."

After saying this, Su Qian spread out a bamboo tube and placed it in front of him. There were thirteen paper slips in the bamboo tube, recording the names of the thirteen surviving players on the top list.

Elder Su Qian shook his head and spoke calmly.

"These thirteen slips of paper contain the names of the final thirteen contestants. I will randomly draw the six who need to compete. Therefore, these six people rely entirely on luck. For the rest, don't blame me! Everything is God's will!"

As the bamboo tubes were placed out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense. Many people stared at the referee's seat. The top ten places would be decided at this moment.

If it weren’t for me, I would have won the top ten easily, which would be so comfortable!

Under the gazes of the crowd, Great Elder Su Qian slowly pulled out a piece of paper, looked up at it, and then read it out loudly: "Lin Xiuya."

Following the voice, all eyes turned to a very tall and strong man on the podium who did not look like a student at all.

As soon as the name came out, even Xiao Ming, Xun'er and others on the platform suddenly became nervous. It was not that they were afraid, but if they really met their own people, it would be very troublesome.

Obviously, Lin Xiuya was also very nervous about who his opponent would be. Although he was ranked second on the Strong List and was very powerful, he was not afraid of playing in the competition, but he was afraid of meeting those two monsters, Zi Yan and Xiao Ming!
If he really meets them, Lin Xiuya can only admit defeat. After all, no matter how strong he is, he is just as strong as Liu Qing. He dare not provoke these two people.

But when he heard that his opponent was Lin Xiuya, his brows couldn't help but frown.

Pan Feng, ranked twelfth on the power list, is also extremely powerful, with the strength of a nine-star fighting spirit. His weapon is a mountain-splitting axe. He once defeated the top ten masters on the power list by chance.

"Yeah, that's great. I didn't run into Zi Yan and Xiao Ming. This time I'm sure to win!" Little did he know that after hearing these words, Pan Feng's face turned dark and he became very angry.

On the contrary, Lin Xiuya just let out a long sigh, clenched his fists, and spoke happily.

"The next person to be drawn is the opponent who will compete with Lin Xiuya for the top ten spots."

Seeing Lin Xiuya's nervous gaze, Great Elder Su Qian couldn't help but feel a little amused. He shook his head, pulled out another piece of paper, and immediately spread it out. He glanced at it and said lightly, "Pan Feng!"

"Wow"

As Su Qian's voice fell, everyone could clearly see that Lin Xiuya's face on the platform suddenly tensed up, no longer his usual indifferent expression.

Ignoring the gazes of the crowd, Su Qian continued to pull out the paper slips and spread them out. He was startled, then shook his head helplessly: "Zi Yan."

Su Qian didn't care about their feelings at all, and casually drew the second lot: "Qin Zhen."

"Huh" Everyone on the platform relaxed, and then looked at a pale man somewhere with pity on their faces.

Brother Qin Zhen, you are so unlucky. Even if you are ranked sixth on the strong list and are very powerful, so what?
A Dou Wang strongman like Zi Yan is a terrifying existence that even Lin Xiuya is afraid of. Qin Zhen, you don't have a chance of winning. "Next, the last lot."

On the referee's bench, Su Qian waved his hand, sucked a piece of paper into his palm, and slowly spread it out. He said without any expression on his face: "Lin Yan."

As if to whet everyone's appetite, Su Qian slowly took out the last stick, waved it at everyone, and then chuckled and relaxed. Then, the smile on his face faded, turning into an expression with a hint of regret.

Seeing his expression, everyone off the field became extremely anxious, especially Lin Yan himself, who was very concerned about who his opponent was.

"Cough" After a while, Su Qian finally came back to his senses. He slowly looked at Lin Yan and shook his head helplessly.

"Xiao Ming!"

The whole place was silent, and everyone looked at Lin Yan with regret. They all knew that after meeting Xiao Ming, Lin Yan's journey in this strong list competition was over.

Unfortunately, just like Yan Hao, a top Dou Ling master who could have consistently entered the top ten, he was unlucky enough to run into Xiao Ming and had to withdraw with regret.

After everyone felt sorry for Lin Yan for a while, they stopped paying attention to him and gradually turned their gaze back to the referee's seat.

"The first match, Lin Xiuya and Pan Feng!"

Elder Su Qian gave a light shout and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the two people on the platform.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Xiuya was the first to stand up. This thin young man in black walked to the edge of the platform with a calm face, and then with a gust of wind, he landed easily in the middle of the field.

Seeing Lin Xiuya entering the arena, the tall and mighty Pan Feng stood up helplessly, picked up a big axe, slammed the ground with it, and relied on the reaction force to fly onto the arena.

As the two entered the venue, the atmosphere in the stands suddenly became heated. Both of them were strong men in the top 15 of the strong list, so this fight was sure to be exciting.

After Great Elder Su Qian gave a faint signal for the competition to begin, Lin Xiuya casually took out a green sword from his storage ring and looked at Pan Feng in front of him with a relaxed expression, his eyes full of composure.

It seemed that in his opinion, Pan Feng was not his opponent at all.

Pan Feng seemed to understand this truth very well and was not angry. He held the axe and chopped at Lin Xiuya.

An axe was thrown at him, but Lin Xiuya dodged it easily with his agile wind-attributed fighting spirit. Looking at Pan Feng who was sweating profusely, he couldn't help but tease him.

"Brother Pan Feng, you're not strong enough. Three-axe Pan Feng, you still have two moves! Just use them!"

"Ah, damn it! Even if you are the second on the Strongest List, don't underestimate me! Come on, hammer and chop me!"

(End of this chapter)