My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

The day the second round started.

Chen Fan and Tao Xi'an did not join other warriors from the Sword Sect who participated in the Meihui, but joined Luo Fangyan and Bai Zhi from the Purple Moon Sect, and arrived at the competition venue early in the morning.

Of course, what Chen Fan shot this time was still just the avatar.

The wide area in the center of the competition venue was covered by many barriers, and under the translucent barrier, there was an open space with nothing in it.

Outside the open space, more than a hundred thousand fighters were scattered in the huge competition venue, creating an extremely commotion and noise.

The corner of the venue.

The flamboyant young man with red lips and white teeth and a face like jade, his eyes are cruising around the competition venue full of people, as if he is looking for someone.

Next to him, a fairy-like woman in fluttering white clothes smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"Junior Brother Li, what are you looking for?"

"Hundreds of thousands of people gather together, and it is impossible to find a single person with the eyes. It is said that even the spiritual consciousness of a master of longevity cannot expand to a range of hundreds of feet. You are less than ten heavy, and you have just comprehended the divine consciousness. Here you want to find People are too difficult!"

Junior Brother Li withdrew his gaze, and smiled slightly at the woman in white:

"I'm just looking aground."

The woman in white raised her eyebrows, suddenly seemed to think of something, approached the boy, and deliberately lowered her voice:

"You're not looking for that 'Chen Fan', are you?"

Junior Brother Li frowned, but didn't say much.

The woman in white looked around and confirmed that there were no brothers from the same family, she shook her head and said:

"No matter how talented that kid is...offending our Taoist sect, he would not dare to appear on this occasion!"

Junior Brother Li sneered:

"The Taoist sect is still strong in the southeast region, but coming here, hehe... people under the age of fifty, not to mention fruits, have a lot of longevity."

"Our Taoist sect is just a top ten sect that makes up the number. We can't find a few tenth ranks under the age of 50 in the whole sect. We even count my ninth rank as the number of candidates to make up the number."

"If Chen Fan dares to come here, with the strength he realized a few years ago, he will definitely be able to enter the first few sequences..."

"When he becomes an elite disciple of the 'Sacred Hall', what can Daozong do to him?"

The woman in white "coughed" with a delicate expression on her face:

"Junior Brother, you are underestimating our Dao Sect, the Dao Sect has a profound background..."

"Besides, no matter how talented that Chen Fantian is, he hasn't really joined the 'Sacred Hall' after all. Even if 'Longyuan Island' is not allowed to do anything, if he dares to show up, Daozong will definitely have a way to deal with him!"

Junior Brother Li's expression froze when he heard the words, but he just showed a sneer, and was about to say something more, but suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Quiet!"

Above the sky, a huge face emerged again, it was that Bai Fengyu.

As Bai Fengyu's voice fell, the noisy venue became quiet again.

"I am Bai Fengyu from the Yuhua sect, there should be quite a few of you who know who I am..."

"The second round of the Meihui, starting today, let me talk about the specific rules——"

"The second round will be held in a special Taoist artifact of our Yuhuamen, the 'Yuhua Tower'. The 'Yuhua Tower' is a special trial place for my Yuhuamen to assess disciples..."

The sky was flickering with spiritual light, but it gradually gathered to form a phantom of a light tower. The phantom slowly fell, but it was facing the wide open space covered by the enchantment in the center of the venue.

Wow!

The light tower continued to expand and stand up, and then fell on the open land, and a towering white tower appeared in front of everyone.

Bai Fengyu slowly explained the rules of the second round.

Sure enough, as Chen Qingru said, this time is a qualifying match, and will rank tens of thousands of fighters who have passed the preliminaries and direct referrals from various sects!

The rules are still harsh.

Simply put, it is a tower climbing challenge, and everyone has three opportunities to challenge.

The "Emerging Tower" has a total of one hundred floors. The higher the number of floors, the greater the strength and number of enemies.

The higher the number of floors to climb, the higher the ranking.

However, people who climb the same number of floors are compared according to the time spent, and the shorter the time spent, the higher the ranking.

Only masters who have reached the normal longevity strength have the chance to successfully clear all the 100-story Ascension Towers.

In addition, the "Emerging Tower" cannot maintain everyone's entry at the same time, and at most one thousand warriors can participate at the same time.

"It can only sustain a thousand people to break into the tower at the same time, this 'Yu Hua Tower' can't even compare with Daqian's Vientiane Void..." Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

In Chen Fan's view, the Ascension Tower is naturally a fantasy challenge similar to Vientiane Void Realm or Yanwu Pavilion.

At the beginning, a branch of the Martial Academy and a sub-pot of the Vientiane Pot created a virtual environment that could sustain hundreds of disciples to break through together.

"No, with the strength of the Yuhua Sect, it shouldn't be difficult to create a virtual environment that can maintain hundreds of thousands of people at the same time. There must be something special about this 'Yuhua Tower'..."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the towering white tower in front of him.

If you think about it...

Bai Fengyu's voice sounded again:

"A new serial number will appear on the nameplates of all of you, and this serial number will be the order of your participation in the second round of the competition!"

"With a little preparation, the top 1,000 people can enter from different entrances of the tower according to your serial number, and start breaking through the tower."

Chen Fan took out his nameplate, but shook his head involuntarily.

"Brother Chen Fan, what's your number?" Luo Fangyan and Bai Zhi who were not far away came over.

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly:

"Around 120,000, wait until I don't know when!"

Tao Xi'an took a deep breath, and said a little nervously: "I'm in the early eight thousand, and it won't be long before I'll be me..."

Chen Fan turned his head to look at Luo Fangyan's two daughters: "Where are you two?"

"hey-hey."

Luo Fangyan said: "Senior Sister Bai Zhi is number 520, I am number 801, we are both in the first round!"

"Both signings are very good."

Among hundreds of thousands of people, the two of them got the first round at the same time, this is no one's luck.

Chen Fan said with a smile: "Then I wish you two great success!"

Luo Fangyan and the two also nodded to Chen Fan, and then headed towards the Yuhua Tower, the competition will begin immediately.

Many warriors rushed towards the doors of the Ascension Tower.

Chen Fan shook his head and looked at Tao Xi'an: "Brother, would you like to go to the audience area with me? It is said that the audience area can directly see the battle in the Ascension Tower..."

Tao Xi'an smiled wryly and shook his head: "Forget it, it's my turn to appear soon, I still don't watch it, it will affect my mood..."

He was ranked above 8,000 in order, but it took him a few rotations.

Chen Fan shook his head.

With the strength of Tao Xi'an's seven-fold series, to put it bluntly, let alone the top five thousand, there must be no one in the top 15,000!

In fact, there is no need to be nervous at all...

After all, this round is a pure competition of hard power.

Luck is useless.

No matter how lucky Tao Xi'an was, he could at most break through one or two more floors.

After bidding farewell to senior brother Tao Xi'an, Chen Fan quickly left the player area and went to the audience area.

...

the other side.

"Unlucky, unlucky, it made me catch up with the first competition!"

Wu Yan, who was dressed in black, held a nameplate in his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"I can't see the follow-up performance and ranking, so I don't dare to hold back too much... If I can't pass the level, it will be troublesome."

Next to her, Luo Caiwei, who looked like a fairy in a white gauze, raised her eyebrows:

"Even if you don't hold back, there are too many people who are stronger than you this time, so don't worry too many people will pay attention to you..."

The corner of Wu Yan's mouth twitched, with a depressed expression on his face: "Senior Sister, you are too disrespectful to me."

"Let's not talk about you, even if it's Zhou Bolan from the Gate of Heaven, and me, I'm afraid not many people will pay attention..."

Luo Caiwei sighed:

"Who would have thought that the world would suddenly become like this..."

While the two were talking, a ray of spiritual light suddenly rose from the center of the venue.

The game is about to begin!

Luo Caiwei turned her head and looked at her junior brother, "Go ahead, junior brother, don't hold back too much, it would be a pity if you were eliminated in this round."

"Impossible!" Wu Yan rolled his eyes, turned around and left.