"The unitary hour has passed. Today's challenge is over. The second round of competition will be held tomorrow." With a shout from a white-robed disciple, the first round of competition officially came to an end.
After a whole day, the defenders in the arena have also changed slightly. The current defenders in each arena are.
Long Xiaofei on the first stage, Chu Feng on the second stage, Liu Ming on the third stage, Chu Yue on the fourth stage, Wang Yunlong on the fifth stage, Zhao Yu on the sixth stage, Ma Chengru on the seventh stage, Zheng Anping on the eighth stage, nine
Sun Miaoer in the No. 10 ring, and Tong Baisheng in the No. 10 ring.
Among them, Chu Feng, Chu Yue, Wang Yunlong, and Tong Baisheng all won the championship through challenges. Among them, Chu Feng was the most obvious and unheralded, but he got the highest position, which naturally attracted the attention of many disciples.
After Chu Feng became the champion of the second arena, three people challenged him one after another, but Chu Feng defeated them all with fierce means. Only then did Chu Feng win the title of the champion of the second arena.
After today's battle, Chu was also physically and mentally exhausted. In order to better cope with tomorrow's battle, he must take a good rest today.
However, just after Chu Feng stepped off the ring, he was surrounded by many disciples of the Ghost Shadow Sect. Many of them pulled Chu Feng to ask questions, and even deliberately tried to get close to Chu Feng.
"Senior Brother Chu, you are so powerful. I didn't expect to become the champion of Arena No. 2." Li Yan, a disciple who started in the same batch as Chu Feng, said with a look of envy on his face.
"Junior Brother Chu didn't realize that you were really secretive. This time you have brought glory to our sect." Another male disciple said.
"Junior Brother Chu, there will be another round of competition tomorrow. You must not take it lightly. You must keep the second place champion."
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Many disciples of the Ghost Shadow Sect surrounded Chu Feng. They asked a lot of questions. Chu Feng greeted everyone one by one and finally got rid of the crowd.
After Chu Feng got away from the entanglement of many fellow disciples, he was about to return to his residence, but he saw a white-robed disciple coming over. This white-robed disciple Chu Feng also knew, it was Yang, a disciple of the Ghost Shadow Sect.
Song.
"Senior Brother Yang." Chu Feng bowed his hands and said.
"Junior Brother Chu, congratulations, you won the second place in the competition." Yang Ge said with a smile.
"Little brother, it's just luck." Chu Feng said modestly.
"Not everyone has luck. Luck is also a type of strength. Junior Brother Chu is being too modest." Yang Ge shook his head slightly and said.
Seeing that Yang Ge wanted to talk to him, Chu Feng couldn't help but feel a little confused. He didn't know what the other party wanted from him, and a look of curiosity appeared on his face.
Seemingly sensing Chu Feng's doubts, Yang Ge smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chu, I came to you this time because of the order of the sect master."
"Oh, I don't know what the sect master has to say. Please give me some advice from Senior Brother Yang." Chu Feng showed some doubts and said.
"Junior Brother Chu, you have won glory in the guard sect in the competition. The sect master is very pleased and asked me to express my condolences to you." Yang Ge said.
"Thank you very much, Master, for your concern. I'd also like to thank you, Senior Brother Yang." Chu Feng said with a hint of gratitude.
"Junior brother Chu, you're welcome. Your ability to achieve good results in the competition will be beneficial to everyone in the Ghost Shadow Sect. Speaking of which, I still benefit from you." Yang Ge said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Yang, I wonder how tomorrow's game will go?" Chu Feng asked.
"The second round is slightly different from the first round. In the first round, ordinary disciples challenge each other, while in the second round, the top ten disciples challenge each other." Yang Ge introduced.
"Senior Brother Yang, I would like to hear the details." Chu Feng bowed his hands and said.
"Okay, then I will describe it in detail to Junior Brother Chu."
Yang Ge responded and slowly explained: "In tomorrow's competition, from the second place to the ninth place, there will be an opportunity to challenge for a higher ranking. For example, if the disciple in the tenth place challenges you,
If he succeeds in challenging you, he can switch places with you, and you will lose the qualification to challenge; if the tenth disciple fails to challenge you, then you can still retain the second place, and also have the ability to move to a higher place.
Opportunity to challenge.”
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang, for your advice. I understand now." Chu Feng nodded.
"Junior Brother Chu, you are now in the second arena. What you have to do is not to think about how to challenge the first place, but to keep your position as the leader of the second arena. Otherwise, once you are defeated by the remaining eight disciples, you will not only
If you want to switch rankings with them, you will lose the opportunity to challenge for a higher ranking." Yang Ge said.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang, for your advice. I will definitely remember it in my heart." Chu Feng cupped his hand and said.
"Well, Junior Brother Chu, is there anything else you want to ask about?" Yang Ge asked.
"Senior Brother Yang, I also want to ask about the strength of the other top ten disciples and the techniques they are good at." Chu Feng said.
"It's easy to say. I still know a little bit about the top ten disciples. I think it will be helpful to you." Yang Ge said.
"Then I'd like to thank Senior Brother Yang." Chu Feng thanked him.
"You're welcome, Junior Brother Chu." Yang Ge waved his hand, showing a nonchalant look.
What surprised Chu Feng was that although Yang Ge was a white-robed disciple, he was quite familiar with several gray-robed disciples who were in the top ten of the competition. I don’t know where he got the information from, but he actually told Chu Feng about it.
The clear and logical explanation allowed Chu Feng to understand a lot about the strength of these people.
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Early the next morning, Nanling Square was full of people, all waiting for the second chaotic competition.
Half an hour later, several elders of the sect walked to the high platform, and the second round of competition officially began. The ten disciples who guarded the ring stepped onto their respective rings one after another.
A white-robed disciple walked down from the high platform and shouted to the people in the square: "The second round of the competition begins now. The tenth disciple Tong Baisheng will challenge first. If you win the challenge, you can exchange rankings with the other party. If you fail the challenge, you will be replaced."
With the current ranking.”
After the white-robed disciple finished speaking, he turned to look at Tong Baisheng on the tenth stage and said, "Junior Brother Tong, you can now choose the person to challenge."
"Thank you, senior brother." Tong Baisheng bowed his hands, then showed a hint of excitement and began to look at the top nine disciples on the stage.
Tong Baisheng looked at it carefully, and finally set his eyes on the third arena. He cupped his hands towards the white-robed disciple and said, "This senior brother, I want to challenge senior brother Liu Ming in the third arena."
"Okay." The white-robed disciple responded, then looked at Liu Ming and said, "Junior Brother Liu, are you willing to accept the challenge?"
"Xiao Ke is willing." Liu Ming said happily without fear.
"Junior Brother Tong, please come up to the Three Elders Arena and fight." The white-robed disciple said.
"Yes." Tong Baisheng responded, then walked to the No. 10 arena and strode onto the No. 3 arena.
The reason why Tong Baisheng chose third place is not unreasonable. The top three and the top ten are two different levels, and the first place position is too competitive, and Tong Baisheng does not feel that he has the ability to keep it.
The second place position was taken by Chu Feng. Tong Baisheng knew Chu Feng better and knew that he was no match for his strength, so he chose Liu Ming for third place.
"Senior Brother Liu Ming, please give me some advice." Tong Baisheng walked up to the No. 2 ring, bowed his hands to Liu Ming, and then pulled out the long stick from behind.
"Please." Liu Ming responded lightly, then took out a pair of red gloves and put them on his hands.
"Two junior brothers, you can compete now." The white-robed disciple said calmly.
After hearing the words of the white-robed disciple, Liu Ming and Tong Baisheng both gathered their true energy, raised a powerful aura, and launched attacks almost at the same time.
Tong Baisheng raised the long stick in his hand, and danced the long stick in an airtight manner. He took heavy steps and rushed towards Liu Ming's place, looking like a little giant.
Liu Ming stood motionless on the spot, with a powerful zhenqi rising from his body, and then he condensed the zhenqi into his palms, and then suddenly waved his palms out, and a pair of red palm shadows struck towards Tong Baisheng.
Seeing the shadow of Liu Ming's palm, Tong Baisheng didn't even think about it. He instinctively waved his long stick and smashed it towards Liu Ming's palm. Tong Baisheng's stick was so powerful that it directly shattered the shadow of Liu Ming's palm.
The next moment, something unexpected happened. After the red palm shadow was shattered, the aftermath of the energy still hit Tong Baisheng, which made Tong Baisheng's face change greatly.
If it were the aftermath of ordinary infuriating energy, the thick-skinned Tong Baisheng would naturally not care, but when the aftermath of this energy approached him, he felt a powerful heat.
However, after the red palm shadow was shattered, the area of the aftermath of the energy became larger. Tong Baisheng's long stick could not resist it at all, and Tong Baisheng could only turn over to avoid it.
However, Tong Baisheng's movements finally slowed down a step, and powerful flames burned toward Tong Baisheng. The flames burned Tong Baisheng's coat. Tong Baisheng rolled on the ground before the flames on his body were extinguished.
However, just when Tong Baisheng put out the fire, Liu Ming quickly moved to Tong Baisheng's side with his footwork, suddenly kicked out his right foot, kicked Tong Baisheng hard, and kicked Tong Baisheng off the ring.
"It's amazing, Senior Brother Liu Ming can actually use the fire attribute palm shadow."
"Yes, senior brother Liu Ming has always been a low-key person. I never thought he was so powerful."
"Based on the move that Senior Brother Liu Ming just performed, I don't think many people can deal with it. Maybe we can win the first place in this competition."
After seeing this scene, many people were shocked. No one thought that Liu Ming could use fire, and Liu Ming had always been very low-key in the sect. No one thought that the other party would defeat Tong Baisheng so easily.
Standing on the No. 2 ring, Chu Feng couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't expect Liu Ming to have such a method, and he was a little more worried about the next game.
"The challenge in the third arena failed. Liu Ming and Tong Baisheng were inconveniently ranked. At the same time, Tong Baisheng lost the qualification to challenge." The white-robed disciple shouted, then looked at Sun Miao'er in the ninth arena and said:
"Junior Sister Sun, it will be your turn to challenge next."