For the over-fifteen group and the overall group group champions would win ten seats.
If there were more than ten people left on one side, an additional two seats could be won.
The group championships were what the Seven Star Pagoda Owner cared the most about.
There were nearly 30 seats. In contrast, the 6 seats lost in the small group matches did not mean anything.
“Kid, the group championship is beginning soon!” While Yi Yun was meditating, Cang Yan’s voice rang in Yi Yun’s ear.
Yi Yun opened his eyes. The Pure Yang Sword Palace’s sword truths were too profound. Even with the Purple Crystal’s help, Yi Yun found cultivating it impossibly difficult. This was definitely the most difficult and hardest to understand cultivation technique that he had faced in his martial arts career until now.
“The group championship is an elimination tag-team tournament. The more people you have, the more advantageous for you would be. We do not hold the advantage in numbers. Do your best.” Cang Yan said while pointing to a girl not far from Yi Yun. She was none other than Chu Xiaoran.
“We have become teammates now…” Chu Xiaoran said with a smile.
Yi Yun looked at Chu Xiaoran and noticed that she was alone.
Chu Xiaoran smiled coyly. “My teammates had all been defeated. Qiuniu and Li Hong’s groups lost, so there’s really only me. Together with the people from your team, there is a total of five people…”
Uh…
Yi Yun’s eyebrows scrunched together. Around him, there were Wen Yu and two other juniors who lacked any presence.
The three of them were there to make up the numbers.
No matter how it was counted, there were only two people who were actually participating in this championship, Yi Yun and Chu Xiaoran.
Looking back at his opponents, they were a group of powerful people that were like wolves and tigers.
This number sure was “not holding the advantage”!