Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

After the first round of eliminations, the remaining 100 contestants returned to the preparation area to meditate and regulate their breathing.

The rest time was only half an hour, so most contestants were racing against time to recover. Those who had pills used pills, and those who had magic weapons used magic weapons, in order to recover to their peak state within half an hour.

At the same time, the huge arena was shrouded in the golden light barrier, and no one could see the changes inside. Only the rumbling sound could be vaguely heard, and it was obvious that there was a lot of movement inside.

Each session of the Nine Shining New King Ranking will have different characteristics. Therefore, even the inner disciples who have participated once have no idea what the rules of the second round will be.

"That..." Xiao Xianling looked at Ling Feng beside her awkwardly, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "Thank you!" Because Xiao Xianling basically didn't do anything in the second half of the elimination round, it was all thanks to Ling Feng who cast a protective barrier to protect her inside, so she didn't need to face the terrifying flames in the ring. Therefore, after a game, Xiao Xianling's consumption was negligible, and it was enough to take a few pills to restore mana. And these pills were made by Ling Feng himself. It must be said that although Ling Feng has been practicing in Xiao Xianling's cave for the past few years, he will also share a lot of the pills he made with Xiao Xianling, which is completely enough to cover the accommodation fee. And the pills made by Ling Feng not only have pill patterns, but also have a recovery effect that is almost several times stronger than pills of the same grade. If this guy is a pill refiner wholeheartedly, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to become the richest inner disciple of Tianzhi. "Why are you being polite to me?" Ling Feng smiled faintly, exhaled slowly, and had recovered almost completely. After all, the Fire Group Arena was not a challenge for him, and he did not have a direct conflict with the top masters in the same group, so the consumption was not great. After a while, Ling Feng finished his breathing, and while talking to Xiao Xianling, he began to look at other players. In the top 100 list purchased by Cheng Tianyong, although the predictions of the top 100 may not be completely accurate, the top 10 should be full of gold. The top 10 masters recorded on it are: Han Wenliang, Mu Wan, Shen Jianxin, Yan Wufeng, Chi Yan Kuang, Jiang Yi, Long Ze, Liu Yixi, Ji Yongwei, Wu Chengkong. These ten people naturally all advanced smoothly. Moreover, although the list is marked with no order of ranking, Han Wenliang's name can be written at the top, which obviously proves his terrible strength. And he was the strongest person in the last session, and he had defeated the Nine-Star strongman head-on.

If he was not a descendant of an ancient demon and could not be promoted to the Nine-Star, he would have replaced him long ago, and he would not have to come to participate in the competition now.

It can be said that many people did not expect that Han Wenliang, who had defeated the Nine-Star strongman head-on in the last session but could not get the honor he deserved, would actually come to participate in the Nine-Star New King Ranking.

This is also a kind of irony in itself.

But there is no doubt that Han Wenliang's strength is at the Nine-Star level!

Ling Feng had never heard of Mu Wan, who ranked second, and she was actually a woman, but she could suppress powerful masters such as Shen Jianxin, Yan Wufeng and Chi Yankuang. Obviously, she was not an ordinary person.

However, in the first round of the competition, most of the top ten masters in this list did not show their true strength.

Some people even stood by the side of the ring from beginning to end, closing their eyes to rest, but no one dared to attack them.

This is the pressure!

Ling Feng's eyes swept over these strong men one by one, but his aura seemed a little "weak", so not many people would pay attention to him.

"Well..."

When Xiao Xianling heard Ling Feng's words "What's the point of being polite between you and me", her pretty face turned slightly red. She gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Stinky boy, if we can form a team in the second round, I will still be in the same team with you?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, just smiled faintly: "There's nothing I can do, I can't get rid of you!"

"Bah, you talk as if someone is sticking to you!"

Xiao Xianling glared at Ling Feng, and she felt quite happy in her heart. Who would have thought that in less than ten years, Ling Feng had gone from a rookie who had just been promoted to a virtual immortal to a thigh that could protect her.

Half of this was her own credit!

Thinking of this, Xiao Xianling couldn't help but look at Mo Yurou who was sitting not far away provocatively.

"Hmph!"

Feeling Xiao Xianling's provocative gaze, Mo Yurou immediately clenched her fists and couldn't help but grit her teeth and whispered: "You only passed the elimination round by hugging someone's thigh, what are you proud of!"

"Oh, oh, oh, the thigh I hugged was cultivated by me personally, you are so good, why don't you hug that Zhou Yan's thigh!"

Xiao Xianling retorted, and immediately choked Mo Yurou and made her speechless.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Xianling was so angry that her teeth itched, staring at Xiao Xianling with wide eyes, and took several deep breaths repeatedly, and then she calmed down a little.

"Yan Wufeng!"

Mo Yurou reached out and pulled Yan Wufeng beside her, gritted her teeth and said: "I want you to do something for me, can you do it?"

"Sister Yurou speaks up, of course there is no problem!"

Yan Wufeng immediately patted his chest and said, "Whatever happens, just tell me!"

Yan Wufeng is an ardent admirer of Yufeng Immortal Lord, and has always regarded Yufeng Immortal Lord as his idol, and Mo Yurou is the sister of Yufeng Immortal Lord, so Yan Wufeng has always respected Mo Yurou as " Sister Yurou also obeyed her words.

Of course, this does not mean that Yan Wufeng has any interest in Mo Yurou. For a martial arts idiot of this level, he only has eyes for Yufeng Immortal Lord. No matter how beautiful Mo Yurou is, he cannot see it. of.

"In the second round, if you encounter that stupid woman named Xiao and Ling Feng next to her, kick them out first!" Mo Yurou gritted his teeth.

"Um...this..."

Yan Wufeng hesitated for a moment, "It's not good to have no grievances and no grudges, right?"

"You just said that it would be okay if I opened my mouth. Besides, that Xiao Xianling has a hateful face. Are you going to help me anyway? If you don't help me, I won't tell you my brother's cultivation experience!"

"Okay, okay, I promise you."

Yan Wufeng nodded quickly and agreed, "Then we can only count them two as unlucky."

"Hmph, this is right!"

A sly look flashed in Mo Yurou's eyes, "Xiao Xianling, if I let you, a stupid woman, be so proud and arrogant in front of me, you won't be proud anymore!"

Although Ling Feng has made rapid progress, if he is targeted by Yan Wufeng, he will definitely not be able to make it past the second round!

When the time comes, let’s see how arrogant you are!

…

Ling Feng naturally didn't know that because of Xiao Xianling, he was being targeted by a strong man like Yan Wufeng.

And half an hour passed quickly.

As the fragrance on a large cauldron on the high platform burned out, Yufeng Immortal Lord floated down from the high platform on time.

"Dear contestants, the break is over."

He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and with a wave of his hand, the golden light barrier covering the arena instantly dispersed.

And then, what was revealed in front of everyone's eyes, where it was still an arena, was clearly an almost complete world.

Jungles, rivers, deserts, mountains, snow valleys, plains, oceans, volcanoes...

All the landforms are almost there. If you look at them from different angles, you can see a completely different environment.

"This is the venue for the second round of competition. It is a special space where ten planes are superimposed. Each plane corresponds to different attributes. After entering this space, every quarter of an hour you will be surrounded by people. Randomly teleported to a certain plane."

Immortal Lord Yufeng glanced at the remaining one hundred contestants and said calmly: "What you have to do is to stay in this space for eight hours without being eliminated, and at the same time, look for scattered promotion orders inside. Note that there are only thirty promotion orders in the ten planes. After the eight hours are over, only those who hold the promotion order can advance to the next round. "

This also means that out of 100 people, only 30 will be able to successfully advance, a 70% elimination rate!

Ling Feng took a deep breath. It seemed that in this round, he would fight those Nine Fruit Immortal Lords in advance.

I have to say, this competition is really fierce!

"Senior Sister Xiao, it seems that you can only ask for happiness."

Ling Feng shrugged. Under such rules, there was nothing he could do.

Since it is randomly teleported to any plane, it basically eliminates the possibility of forming a team to hug each other.

"I see!"

Xiao Xianling had a frustrated look on her face. The first round was already very difficult for her. It seemed that it was impossible to repeat her old tricks by hugging her thighs.

"Okay, everyone knows the rules of the game!"

Yufeng Immortal Lord laughed loudly, then made a hand gesture to open the barrier on the arena, and then said slowly: "Then, I wish you all good luck!"