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The fifth thousandth and fourteenth chapter compete for the top thirty-two

"I'll forget this matter." Long Chen was helpless, but since he had already taken the benefits of Lord Tiansi, Long Chen could only give up his cultivation for the time being.

Long Chen sorted out a little, then left the cave. Long Chen found that all the referees had been waiting for a long time. Judging from their expressions, they probably were a little impatient to wait.

It turns out that today is the top 32 matches, and it is also the beginning of the highest-level competition in the Classics. To put it bluntly, most of the previous matches were here to join in the fun, and now is the real beginning.

The top 64 is advanced to the top 32, and all the participants are the sons of destiny. It can be said that the specifications are unprecedented.

As the disciples become stronger and stronger, the referee needs to take charge personally, because the rewards of the top 32 or above are super generous. In order to avoid the referee being suspicious of favoring his disciples, the referee needs to personally supervise.

When the competition reaches this level, the style of the competition is different from before, because the gap between the strength of the sons of destiny is often not particularly huge.

Moreover, disciples are prohibited from fighting to the death on the field. After all, the son of destiny is either a dead or a useless son. This is a considerable loss for the four great masters.

Therefore, when the two disciples seem to be equal in strength and fail to decide the winner within the specified time, the referees need to make a judgment.

This can easily lead to dissatisfaction among disciples, so a fair referee becomes the final judge. This is why, the referee needs to be present in person for the top 32 matches.

"Dear referee, you have come out." A referee said indifferently when he saw Long Chen. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with Long Chen's incoming time and asking others to ask everyone to wait.

Long Chen was too lazy to bother with them. I was just a nominal person and just made a formality. Do you really think I miss you, the chief referee?

Besides, no one told me when to gather? You can have someone notify me earlier, but I didn’t ask you to wait.

It turned out that there was also an opening ceremony at the beginning of the top 32 matches. To put it bluntly, from this time on, it was the real elite competition. We deliberately did not go there one after another like sheep, but we had to go there collectively.

These referees need to enter the court under the leadership of the referee. When Long Chen came to lead the venue, the entire viewing platform was already crowded.

The last time when Long Chen came, there were a lot of people in the front row. Those super strong people were too lazy to watch other people's competitions, but today everyone arrived.

Long Tianrui, Zhao Qingtian, Ye Lingxiao, Jiang Wuwang, Feng Fei and others all arrived. When Long Chen was wearing black clothes, holding a golden scepter and leading the referee team into the arena, thunderous cheers burst out from afar.

All these cheers came from the mercenaries on the periphery. When they saw Long Chen, they were so excited that Long Chen was already a god-like existence in their hearts.

Last time Qin Feng became famous in the battle, everyone knew the name of the Dragon Blood Legion and what a terrifying legion under Long Chen had.

Such a terrifying character is just the most ordinary warrior in the Dragon Blood Legion, let alone Long Chen's strength.

Nowadays, with the support of a strong man like Long Chen, the mercenaries no longer have to be humble and no longer have to swallow their anger. They have made up their minds to leave the Long family together and go to Lingxiao Academy.

"Buzz"

At this moment, on the field, thirty-two rings lit up at the same time, and a referee shouted loudly:
Chapter completed!
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