In the end, no one of the remaining twelve young talents dissatisfied. 【Read full text】
"Since no one has any objections... then, I announce that the second round of selection will begin now!"
Above the Prison Arena, the old man announced again.
Suddenly, except for Su Li, the other two young talents at the eighth level of the Void Realm all brightened up.
In their view.
The two young talents at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm who were stronger than them are dead, and now there are only three young talents at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm including them.
As for the quota to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition' this time, in addition to the six young talents who have reached the ninth level of the Void Realm each taking one, there are still four quotas left.
It is not difficult for them to get a spot.
"Tianwu is still practicing?"
Seeing that the second round of selection was about to begin, Duan Lingtian's eyes passed through the void and finally landed on the Feng family's exclusive first-class auditorium.
In fact, as early as when he took action to kill Ye Lu, he specifically glanced at Feng Tianwu.
Of course, his main purpose was to know whether Feng Tianwu had placed a bunch of low-grade Yuan Stones as a bet on him.
When he saw Feng Tianwu practicing with her eyes closed, he knew that this girl definitely didn't place a bet.
At this moment, after Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on Feng Tianwu for a moment, Feng Tianwu suddenly opened his eyes like a ghost, and a light flashed through them.
"Tianwu... seems to have changed."
Duan Lingtian, who originally wanted to look away, found out that Feng Tianwu had woken up and glanced at her a few more times. At this glance, he saw some clues.
"Tianwu, you...made a breakthrough?"
Thinking that there were many powerful people in the upper-class auditorium, there might be "inscription masters" who were proficient in mental power. Therefore, Duan Lingtian did not use his mental power to explore Feng Tianwu's cultivation level, but instead asked with Yuan Li condensing his voice.
Feng Tianwu, who had just woken up, had not had time to suppress her surprise when she heard Duan Lingtian's Yuanli condensed sound, and couldn't help but responded, "Yeah."
"really!"
Duan Lingtian took a breath of air and was once again shocked by the talent of the owner of the 'Fire Spirit Body'.
This girl Tian Wu is different from him.
He had the memory of the reincarnated Martial Emperor and some encounters, which led to his current achievements.
But Tian Wu only has the 'Fire Spirit Body' as a basis.
The most important thing is that Tianwu is younger than him.
Soon, Feng Tianwu woke up completely. After learning what had just happened from Kong Lao's mouth, her beautiful face changed slightly, and she hurriedly looked at Duan Lingtian. Yuan Li condensed her voice and said: "Brother Duan, I'm sorry... I was in the room just now. Cultivation, I didn’t help you place your bet.”
"Not urgent."
Duan Lingtian shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "There are many opportunities later."
Before Feng Tianwu had time to respond, the old man above the prison arena spoke again, "The purpose of the second round of selection is to determine the final four people and the six who have entered the virtual realm among the remaining twelve people. The young talents of Jiuchong are qualified to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition'."
When the old man said this, he began to talk about the qualifications for the second round of selection.
The second round of selection is a freestyle challenge.
Twelve young talents, including Su Li and Feng Tianwu, jumped into the air. Instead of joining together, they stood in the air in front of their respective auditoriums.
For a time, twelve young talents became the center of attention.
"In a freestyle challenge, any one of you can take the lead and challenge the other person...regardless of the outcome, the two of you can take a break. The second person to challenge may not challenge the two people who just made the move. challenge."
"If we continue to challenge like this, the four strongest people will be determined."
The old man said slowly.
"This freestyle challenge is not bad...it is difficult for people without sufficient strength to get through."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
Almost as soon as the old man finished speaking, a young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm flew out and was the first to arrive above the Prison Arena.
"Now please choose one of the other eleven people to challenge."
The old man said to this young talent who has entered the eighth level of the virtual realm.
"I challenge him!"
A young talent at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm pointed to a young talent at the seventh level of the Into the Void Realm and said.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them fought.
Regardless of the cultivation level or the 'artistic conception' comprehended, the former is superior, and the results can be imagined.
The young talent at the eighth level of the virtual realm wins!
After the first battle, the young talent who entered the eighth level of the virtual realm came to an end.
Figures flew out one after another, challenging the opponents they thought they were confident of defeating, completely exaggerating the atmosphere of the Prison Arena.
Whoosh!
The young talent at the eighth level of the virtual realm who was the first to appear appeared again.
This time, his eyes fell on the fiery red figure who had not appeared in the scene so far, "Miss Tianwu, I'm offended."
The person he named to challenge was Feng Tianwu.
"It's Miss Tianwu!"
"Isn't he too shameless? He actually challenged Miss Tianwu...Miss Tianwu is about ten years ahead of him."
"He is really cruel enough to destroy flowers with his own hands!"
…
For a moment, the audience around the prison arena was filled with curses.
As long as they are normal people, they will subconsciously sympathize with the weak, especially a stunning beauty like Feng Tianwu, which makes people feel pity from the bottom of their hearts.
"Take action."
When Feng Tianwu faced outsiders, her face was cold and her tone was flat. She was completely different from when she faced Duan Lingtian.
"offend!"
The young man took a deep breath and flew out. In his hand, the fourth-grade spiritual sword appeared. His energy surged, and the sword's artistic conception followed him like a shadow, flying straight towards Feng Tianwu.
Above the void, eleven phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared first, and then seven phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.
Entering the eighth level of the virtual realm!
The artistic conception of the seventh level of sword!
The vision of heaven and earth continued to change, until the young man's sword flew out like lightning, and the phantoms of six ancient horned dragons appeared again, plus the phantoms of more than three thousand ancient giant elephants.
Buzz!
The knife in the young man's hand instantly turned into shadows of knives that filled the sky, falling like dense meteors, aiming directly at Feng Tianwu's location.
He struck with all his strength, and the power contained in the sword was comparable to the power of twenty-four ancient horned dragons, plus the power of more than three thousand ancient giant elephants.
Facing the young man's shadows of knives falling down like a dragnet, Feng Tianwu slowly raised his hand, and a long red whip appeared out of thin air in his hand.
This long whip is the 'third-grade spiritual weapon' that Duan Lingtian refined for her.
Suddenly, the wind picked up.
The red clothes on Feng Tianwu's body fluttered slightly, like a burning flame.
I don't know when, in Feng Tianwu's hand holding the third-grade spiritual whip, Yuanli began to bloom, and the 'Image of Fire' appeared, and then merged into the third-grade spiritual whip.
Above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent. First, the phantoms of eleven ancient horned dragons gathered together, and then eight more phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.
At the end, seven more ancient horned dragons appeared, plus seven thousand ancient giant elephants.
Entering the eighth level of the virtual realm!
The artistic conception of eight levels of fire!
A third-grade spiritual weapon with an increase of '70%'!
This is Feng Tianwu's true strength at this moment.
call out!
The third-grade spiritual whip in Feng Tianwu's hand suddenly swung and swung up like a poisonous snake. The power contained in it was as much as the power of twenty-six ancient horned dragons, plus the power of seven thousand ancient giant elephants.
Compared with the opponent, how much better is it?
Including Feng Tianwu's opponents, most people in the prison arena changed their expressions when they saw the vision of heaven and earth caused by Feng Tianwu's full strength.
Before they had time to react, Feng Tianwu had already taken action.
call!
Feng Tianwu's figure moved, and it was like a ball of flames sweeping out. Wherever it passed, there were bursts of air explosions, causing the air waves in the air to sweep away towards the surrounding prison fighting arena.
For a moment, there was a strong wind in the prison arena.
call out!
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual whip in Feng Tianwu's hand moved and came out, turning into a red lightning that flew around her body.
Because of the fast speed, a layer of red light seemed to be formed around Feng Tianwu's body, protecting Feng Tianwu inside.
And at this moment, the sword light all over the sky came like a shadow.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
…
The sword light fell like rain, hitting the crimson light shield around Feng Tianwu's body, making a dull sound, but in the end it failed to break the light shield.
"What Tian Wu is performing now... is a defensive martial skill using Yuan Li, spiritual whip, and the artistic conception of fire? This defensive martial skill is quite new."
Duan Lingtian was a little surprised when he saw this scene.
The attack of that young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm couldn't even break through the red defensive light shield on Feng Tianwu's body, let alone hurt Feng Tianwu.
Soon, the menacing sword shadows in the sky gradually dissipated.
call out!
The moment the crimson light shield around Feng Tianwu's body disappeared, the third-grade spiritual whip returned to her hand. With her hand raised, she easily defeated the remaining sword shadows.
"I surrender!"
Just when Feng Tianwu was about to take action, the young man came to his senses and hurriedly admitted defeat.
For a moment, the people around the prison arena who were stunned by Feng Tianwu's strength also came to their senses.
"Miss Tianwu is so strong!"
"Yes, it's so strong! Not only has he cultivated to the 'Eighth Level of Entering the Void Realm', but he has also comprehended the 'Eighth Level of Fire Concept'."
"What's even more surprising is... the long whip in her hand seems to be a third-grade spiritual weapon!"
"Miss Tianwu is an eighth-level warrior in the Void Realm. Regardless of 'artistic conception', she can exert the power of eleven ancient horned dragons... The amplification power of spiritual weapons is improved on this basis. And just now, Miss Tianwu's The amplified power of the spiritual weapon has reached the power of seven ancient horned dragons, plus the power of seven thousand ancient giant elephants."
"In other words, the third-grade spiritual weapon in Miss Tianwu's hand can increase the power by '70%'!"
…
The entire prison arena completely exploded.
A series of scorching gazes focused on the crimson whip in Feng Tianwu's hand, as if the whip was more attractive than Feng Tianwu himself.
"A third-grade spiritual weapon with an increase of '70%'? Even among the third-grade spiritual weapons, it can be regarded as the best among the best."
In the middle auditorium where Blackstone Empire was located, Xiang Ying stood up from his seat, a little gaffe.
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