Emperor of Taikoo

Time passed quickly, and a one-hour rest time was fleeting. When the referee announced the end of the rest time, the participants sitting on the ground, regardless of reluctance, immediately ended their cultivation and opened their eyes.

One hour is not long, and short is not short, but compared with those of the seven seven eight eight contestants who spent their energy in the first pass, one hour is obviously not enough.

At this moment, some people still have some pale colors, some people are more ruddy, but the breath is still slightly different from the peak period. Obviously, there are quite a few participants who have not recovered all yuan force!

Yuan Li's failure to return to its peak state means that the combat power has declined, and the next ring game is obviously unfavorable to these people!

With the help of Lu Chen, Ji Yao and Pei Shaoqing restored their full strength half an hour ago. At this moment, some of the participants were pale, and the two could not help but cast their gratitude to Lu Chen. If it were not for the help of Lu Chen, the two of them might not be able to recover the energy consumed in an hour.

In the second round of the competition, the rules of the competition are also very simple. It is not allowed to use lethal weapons similar to Thunderball. Anyone who violates the rules will be severely punished, and the participants will be disqualified directly from the competition. There is not much restriction on the use of magic soldiers.

More than 400 contestants were grouped in the form of a lottery and divided into ten groups to compete in the ring game. For the sake of fairness, the players in the same group played in turn. Each participant must experience four non-stop events in the next few days. More than ten battles, two points for victory, zero points for failure, one point for draw, and finally the ten people with the highest points in each group successfully entered the third hurdle.

Compared with three levels, the first level takes the shortest time and has the highest elimination rate. The second pass takes the longest time and is also the most difficult and cruelest. In a few days, it has experienced more than forty battles, large and small, which is a test of personal strength and a tempering of psychological qualities. The above two points, No matter which point is unqualified, it is impossible to successfully enter the third level, so for most people, the second level is the most difficult and cruelest. In the third level of qualifying, the time spent may not be as long as the second level, but the momentum and scale of the battle are definitely not comparable to the second level ...

"Every contestant, the rules of the second hurdle should be clear. Next, come up in order to draw lots in groups!" The chief referee said with luck Yuanli, loudly, and the sound of full energy, resounded through the whole force, urged by Yuanli The performance martial arts field was introduced to millions of people in and out of the field.

It is said that more than 400 contestants in the field stepped forward to draw lots.

After a quarter of an hour, the draw was completed.

Lu Chen opened the bamboo stick, and there was an eight on it. "I am eight groups, how about you?"

"I am a group!"

"I am in six groups!"

Ji Yao and Pei Shaoqing said successively.

The three were not in a group, but it was a bit of a blessing. If they were in a group, the fate of World War I could not be avoided, so the three were still separated.

The time was urgent, the three did not chat, and each went to their own ring with bamboo sticks. During the rest of the contestants, the ten referees were not idle. Ten rings were arranged in the performance hall. The ring was made of special materials Success, and guarded by the formation, so it is more than enough to be able to withstand the fight between the saints to cope with this competition!

Lu Chen came to the No. 8 ring and gave the bamboo slip to the referee. The referee in charge of the No. 8 ring was a human saint.

After completing the basic formalities, Lu Chen began to look at the competitors in the No. 8 ring, but it was okay to not look at it. This measurement surprised him quite a bit. The participants in the No. 8 ring, together with him, included a total of 45 There are many familiar figures, Makino, Su Li, Shen Lang, Yu Wenfeng, Peng Qi ...

"Lu Chen is also in this group ..."

When Lu Chen looked at the team members, Su Li, Shen Lang and others also found Lu Chen. For the same thing as Lu Chen, they had different expressions, surprises, surprises, and fears. ...

"There is no Holy Power ..."

This discovery, Lu Chen did not know whether it should be happy or regret.

Fortunately, there is no Saint-level strongman, in the eighth group, he is not afraid of anyone or demon.

Regrettably, after all, he had the desire to fight the Holy Power.

The fact that there was no Saint-level contestant in the eighth group was soon noticed by the competitors and spectators of other groups. Next, it was inevitable that the eighth group was named the weakest group.

In this regard, Lu Chen didn't care about it. The eighth group did not have Saint-level participants, but the number of Venerable Realm Extreme Warrior and Half-Step Demon Saint was quite a lot. On the intensity of competition, the Eighth Group absolutely Can be ranked in the top three, however, after all, this is a minority, especially the second group members who were crowned as **** group, looking at the eighth group members with envy and jealousy.

The second group was named the Hell Group. The main members of the group are two Saint-level strong men, namely the Ape Ling of the Demon Race, Ye Chen of the Human Race, and Yang who can enter the realm of the Saint at any time. Hong.

After looking at the members of the second group, Rao is Lu Chen, and he couldn't help but smack his mouth and defaulted the name of the **** team!

Soon, the second hurdle begins!

In the eight groups, with the announcement of the referee, the first to come on stage were two Venerable Nine Heavy Peak Warriors, one using a spear and one using a giant sword. Under the same condition, the two would use their full strength as soon as they came on stage. The knives collided continuously on the ring, and while the sparks were splashing, a violent roar erupted.

As the battles of each group started, the enthusiasm of millions of spectators inside and outside the performance hall seemed to be ignited as if a volcano erupted ...

Cheers, cheers, applause ...

Soaring into the sky.

All kinds of sounds are like ocean tides, one wave after another, one wave higher than the other, echoing over the huge Yanwuchang, and even resounding throughout the ancient Yuan City.

Crowded.

On the eighth ring, two venerable ninth-level pinnacle warriors, after fighting hundreds of rounds, after all, the gun warrior slightly won, and the gun was opened with a huge knife. In the ring, they won the first victory and scored two points!

Although the defeated swordsman was thrown off the ring, he was not injured. After learning that he was defeated, he was silent for less than three breaths. He sat on the spot and took out a lot of Yuanshi, and began to seize the time. Replenish the elemental strength consumed in the previous World War I.

Then there is a battle, a victory or defeat, can not decide anything, so after the initial silence, the swordsman will enter the cultivation, in order to use the best state to greet the next battle.

And the smile on the winning gunman's face only lasted for less than ten breaths, because he realized that the internal forces had almost dried up since the first battle, and then there would be battles. Before the round comes on, he can't restore Yuanli to its peak, so there is no doubt that he will fall into a passive state.

Converging his smile, the gunman did not say a word, jumped off the ring, and found a relatively secluded place, and began to absorb the heaven and earth treasures of refining ...

On the ring, the referee nodded with satisfaction after seeing the behavior of the two swordsmen, and then announced loudly the second game, "The second game, Yang Xi played against Su Li!"

The referee's voice fell, and the expression on the face of a warrior suddenly froze in the crowd. He was Yang Xi!

At the same time, under the ring, Su Li sneered, with a little toes on the ground, and flew up to the ring, looking at the stiff face of Yang Xi under the ring, his lips scorned, and a disdainful tone, "Sovereign Jiuzhong Peak Xiu Wei, you are not I admit defeat, otherwise, as soon as I shot, the power control is not good, and you will be seriously injured, affecting the next battle, but it will be worthless! "

Yang Xi heard the words, his expression changed, his hands were also subconsciously clenched, he was the ninth peak of Venerable Cultivation, and he was the first disciple of his sect. He had his own pride. Now Su Li let him automatically without a fight Confess, he ...

Can't do it.

Similarly, not willing to admit defeat!

Even if he knew the decision to choose to fight was stupid, he wanted to give it a try, maybe ...

Perhaps, oneself rebellious, defeats the strong with the weak, maybe also!

Suddenly there was a fluke in his heart!

"Please advise!" Yang Xi strode up, clenched his fists, and said.

On the battle platform, an old man with all his hair turned to see Yang Xi striding to the stage, he could not help but anxious, secretly stupid!

Su Li sneered, "I'm really not afraid of death. I have reminded you that since you don't listen to advice, don't blame me for not keeping my hand!"

After all, Su Li shot directly.

I saw him swaying and moving in a straight line, and appeared directly in front of Yang Xi. During the Yuanli operation, a punch came out, and the surging Yuanli swept out, condensing a bright and thick fist above the punch.

"Peng ~"

Fist breaking the air directly blows the air out of the air, amazing power!

"I haven't seen it in a day. This kid's strength has actually increased a bit. It should have been hit at the banquet yesterday. After the banquet, he served some kind of talent and improved his strength."

Under the ring, Lu Chen, who paid attention to this battle, saw the power of Su Li's punch, raised his eyebrows, and was surprised.

At the same time, in the face of Su Li's attack, Yang Xi also passed a panic in his eyes. He thought that, with his strength, even if it was not as good as the latter, he could entangle a few moves, and after a few moves, it was not too late to admit defeat, In that case, the face is undoubtedly better-looking than admitting defeat.

It was not until he faced Su Li's offensive that he suddenly awakened. Taking his ninth highest peak repair as his respect, he could not shake the ultimate warrior of the realm, and he was not an enemy of the latter.

It was obviously too late to wake up, and no matter whether he conceded or evaded before him, it was too late, and he could only throw a punch with his scalp and face the attack of Su Li.

"boom!"

A dull collision sound spread out on the No. 8 ring platform, but Yang Xi spouted blood and flew down the ring platform.

Seeing this, Lu Chen shook his head, with Yang Xi's cultivation as his strength, it shouldn't be so unbearable, he couldn't even take Su Li's move, so he vomited blood and lost. The main reason is that Yang Xi consumed a lot in the first round Yuanli did not return to its peak afterwards, so its strength declined ...

If it's the peak period, even if Yang Xi is not as good as Su Li, if he tries his best, it is no problem to insist on two or three moves.

Yang Xi, who was knocked off the ring by Su Li, punched another blood from the mouth after landing. With the blood spurting out, his breath was obviously weakened. Obviously, the injury was not light, there was no one Ten days and eight days, there is no cure.

Severe injuries mean that the top 100 battles have no chance with Yang Xi, unless he owns a quasi-pharmaceutical king, or a real medicine king ...

After seeing this scene, the members of the eight groups had different expressions on their faces. Some people were frightened, others were afraid, and more were thoughtful!

just do you best!

There are many battles to follow, not one or two games, so, do your best. Once you hurt yourself, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the next match!

Yang Xi is the best example!

At the same time, some contestants looked at Su Li, who jumped from the ring, and his eyes were full of dreads and vigilance. The latter shot too hard, and it was absolutely deliberate.

Some contestants who are not as good as Su Li started to consider whether to admit defeat directly when playing against Su Li. If they don't know, they may end up with Yang Xi.

"The third game, Lu Chen played against Wang Shan!" The referee stepped forward and shouted.

Lu Chen's spirit was shocked, but he didn't expect to appear on the court so quickly.

The toes lightly touch the ground, the body jumps slightly,

Dumbled into the ring.

Lu Chen looked up and saw that there was a dark-skinned man opposite him. His breath was not very strong, but he was comparable to the human respecter Jiu Chongxiu.

Demon clan strongman, then there is no need to keep hands ...

Lu Chen licked his mouth, passing a chill in his eyes.

Last night and today, he has been maliciously troubled by the demon saints. He has accumulated endless anger in his heart. When there is nowhere to vent, he just took the demon opposite to exhale.

The body of the powerful demon opposite trembles, looking at Lu Chen's eyes with vigilance and alertness. He is not a fool, and naturally understands that he is not Lu Chen's opponent.

Do n’t look at Lu Chen as the ninth-level cultivation of His Holiness, but, at the first level, his demeanor overwhelmed the audience, even the sage ’s demeanor was concealed by him, and the dozens of demon clan strongmen were eliminated by breath Even the half-step demon saint is not spared. How can such a person cope with him?

With his strength comparable to that of Venerable Jiu Chongxiu, he did n’t need to think about defeating Lu Chen, but now he felt Lu Chen ’s unscrupulous gaze. He was trembling coldly, and could n’t help but shudder, and then did n’t. Hesitated to make the most correct decision in life.

"I, I admit defeat ..."