There are ten arenas, and each area is isolated from each other, so the contestants basically don't know the situation of other groups.
When Ling Feng was thinking about the situation of Tuoba Yan and the others.
Rumble——
The Sunset Gate, which stood on the top of Longxiao Holy Mountain, shook again.
As the Sunset Gate shook this time, everyone fell into teleportation at the same time.
One hundred talented people who were promoted to the third round felt their feet spinning at the same time. They were disrupted again and reassigned to new groups.
When Ling Feng came to his senses, he was already in the third group!
One hundred top 100 geniuses are divided into ten groups, with only ten people in each group!
But, there is no doubt that everyone is a top-notch genius in the Eastern Spiritual Territory!
When Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the people in his group, a rather cold gaze came directly towards him.
"What?"
Ye Changge didn't quite believe it. Judging from the information conveyed by the inscription between Ling Feng's eyebrows, it showed that Ling Feng's results in the second round were actually twenty consecutive wins!
Could it be that Ling Feng hasn't met a slightly stronger master yet?
Judging from the strength he showed in the martial arts competition that day, although he is stronger than Liu Donglin, he still won't be defeated in the top 100 competition, right?
After thinking about it, I can only blame it on Ling Feng's good luck.
After all, this guy has the supreme luck of Kowloon on his head. In terms of luck, all the geniuses combined are probably not enough to be matched by Ling Feng alone.
However, he has not suffered any defeats so far, which is a good thing.
In this way, if I meet Ling Feng, the power of luck I can share will be the greatest benefit!
Turning his eyes, Ye Changge couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he looked at the rest of the group: "This group is quite interesting!"
Ling Feng looked around and couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose.
At the elders' table, Elder Hao Ling from the Five Thunder Holy Land showed a look of shock, his eyes blazing: "This third group is a bit interesting. Several strong men who have a chance to compete for the top ten, Murong Bai, Ye Changge, Wang Qian, actually
They were all assigned to the same group!"
The Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion in Yunluo Holy Land fell on Ling Feng, who was in the same group, and frowned slightly. Ling Feng was also in this group, so Wang Qian might not be among the top ten!
The third group of arena areas.
Seeing the distribution of this third group, Murong Bai immediately frowned.
The strongest people in the first echelon of this Sunset Selection are naturally Shi Haoxuan, Ye Ting, and Ao Jue.
The second echelon is Gu Changfeng, Li Yanluo, and Gongsun Long.
As for Murong Bai, he, Wang Qian and Ye Changge are considered to be in the third echelon.
However, I didn't expect that before the top ten competed, all three of them collided!
Suddenly, Murong Bai discovered Ling Feng's existence.
Unexpectedly, Ling Feng was also assigned to the same group. In this case, wouldn't it be possible that both of them would be eliminated in this round?
Taking a deep breath, Murong Bai walked up to Ling Feng and patted Ling Feng's shoulder gently. He discovered that he had actually won twenty consecutive victories and was promoted. His eyelids twitched slightly, "Junior Brother Ling, you actually won twenty consecutive victories.
, it seems that you are lucky."
"Haha, I'm pretty lucky. I haven't met a powerful master. I don't know how long my luck can last."
Ling Feng smiled faintly. He didn't show much pretense. In his opinion, Wang Qian was indeed not a master.
Murong Bai laughed: "Junior brother Ling possesses the supreme luck of Kowloon. If you are not lucky, who else will be lucky..."
"but……"
Murong Bai sighed softly, "The situation in this round is a little different. There will definitely be a battle between each player, so luck will not work in this round. But this group..."
Murong Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This group also includes Ye Changge and Wang Qian. With your strength, I'm afraid...hey, try your best to advance."
Although Murong Bai Lingfeng was not weak in strength, his cultivation level was still a bit low.
Ling Feng smiled and did not explain.
Wang Qian, is he very strong?
He's just a defeated general.
As for Ye Changge, he might be better than Wang Qian, but he still doesn't take it seriously.
Murong Bai didn't notice Ling Feng's expression at all, and just warned him with sincerity: "Junior brother Ling, if you fight with these two, especially Wang Qian, he hates you very much, and there is no guarantee that he will not take the opportunity to kill you. Don't fight him head-on. Even if you lose to him, there is no shame. After all, he is also the new generation of chief disciple of the inner sect of Yunluo Holy Land, and you, if you can't do it this time, you can wait ten years later! Ten years later, It must be your world!"
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Murong, I will pay attention."
Murong Bai shook his head and sighed. It's a pity. If Ling Feng had better luck, he might be able to compete for the top ten with the first place in the group!
Buzz!
The void trembled, and the space around Ling Feng began to fluctuate, teleporting him directly onto the ring.
Ling Feng was a little depressed, it was his turn in the first battle!
Landing steadily on Taishang, when Ling Feng saw clearly the opponent in front of him, his face couldn't help but become a little weird.
When the player on the opposite side saw Ling Feng, his expression immediately became extremely ugly!
This person is none other than Wang Qian, who was defeated by Ling Feng before!
Yunluo Holy Land, Chief of the Inner Sect, Wang Qian!
"Junior brother Ling's luck is too bad!"
Murong Bai shook his head and sighed. He met Wang Qian in the first match. Could it be that in the second round, his luck with Ling Feng was already exhausted?
It’s just that he was the first to appear, and his opponent turned out to be Wang Qian!
I am really afraid of what will happen!
Murong Bai's only worry was that Ling Feng was hot-headed or could not let go of his dignity and refused to admit defeat. In that case, the consequences would be even worse.
Ye Changge had a smile on his face and a playful look on his lips: "It seems that this boy's luck as the Supreme Kowloon is not that good. He met Wang Qian in the first game. Hehe, there is a good show."
Compared to the people in the group, they either felt sorry for Ling Feng or took pleasure in his misfortune.
The spectators outside the venue all had strange expressions on their faces.
"Ahem... This Wang Qian seems to be a bit unlucky. He met Ling Feng again."
"Hey, I don't know if he dares to fight again. He was beaten so badly by Ling Feng before. Although he took a lot of medicine late and seems to have recovered, he probably doesn't have the courage to fight Ling Feng, right?"
"Yes, if he is tortured by Ling Feng again, Wang Qian will doubt his life, right? Hahaha..."
Under the gazes of Murong Bai, Ye Changge and others, Wang Qian's expression on the stage changed drastically.
When Murong Bai saw this, his heart gradually rose. With Wang Qian's city, could he be thinking about how to plot against Junior Brother Ling?
Ye Changge looked like he was watching a good show, as if there was a wonderful show.
"I... give up!"
Wang Qian clenched his fists, glanced at Ling Feng with great reluctance, sighed softly, and shouted out these three words.
Even though he was extremely unwilling to give in, even though he wanted to take revenge infinitely, he was afraid and timid!
Just standing in front of Ling Feng seemed to have exhausted all his courage.
Ling Feng smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows. This Wang Qian was quite sensible.
The audience outside the venue did not feel surprised. Instead, they felt that Wang Qianlang was commendable and was not hot-headed for revenge, which showed that he was calm enough.
If it were a conceited person like Liu Donglin, his eyes would be red and he might try his best again.
But Murong Bai and Ye Changge were completely dumbfounded, and all the players in the same group were turned to stone.
Wang Qian, one of the top geniuses, didn't even fight, so he just surrendered to Ling Feng. This...
There's something short-circuited in their brains. What exactly is going on?