Fourth Round

A while later, the martial platform was repaired and Lin Qian flew onto the stage.

"The fourth round of the competition will be a little different from before." She said and the crowd went silent.

With fewer participants, the competition had become more intense and everyone was looking forward to the next round.

They were especially interested in the dark horse that had suddenly appeared.

Although Yu Nianzhen was a disciple of the Sea Cloud sect, it didn't stop others from looking forward to his fights.

"The remaining ten, please come onto the stage."

When they heard that, Yu Nianzhen and the others did not hesitate.

They immediately flew onto the stage and stood in front of Lin Qian.

"Please pick a stick from this pot." She said and once again removed the lottery pot.

In the blink of an eye, each of the ten participants held a bamboo stick in their hands.

The stick was as before and it had a number at the bottom.