Darkness is coming, and no force can survive alone. If you want to survive, the only way is to unite, and those powerful forces are the targets of everyone's grouping.

Therefore, some powerful geniuses have been told by their elders to do their best to make friends with some powerful geniuses.

Soon, the first round of the competition ended, and the second round began. Wu Nian, Meng Die and many Buddhist disciples came on stage one after another. Fortunately, they faced the geniuses who were even weaker than them. All of them were defeated.

Pass the first stage of screening.

This first stage of screening lasted for three days, and in the end only ten people were left.

Tens of thousands of geniuses, those with the lowest cultivation level, are all at the peak of Dao Zun. Of course, it does not mean that all the eliminated people are weaker than these people. Many of the eliminated people are stronger than those who are promoted. It is just bad luck.

A stronger existence of oneself.

For example, Wei Changjiang met Wang Feng.

During the past three days, Wang Feng has been observing the geniuses in the arena. Unfortunately, there are too many arenas, and most of them are protected by formations. Even Wang Feng does not dare to peek blatantly.

He failed to find Xuan Sha, Guiyao and others, but he did see a few people who were among the top twenty candidates. However, the opponents they faced were too weak, and it was impossible to test their true strength.

Wang Feng could see their cultivation level, but for these geniuses, their cultivation level was just an illusion, and it was useless even if they knew about it.

For Tianjiao, strength that does not even mean his cultivation level, and fighting across levels is almost the standard for Tianjiao.

Even in this heavenly realm, it is very difficult to fight beyond the level, but those who can be called Tianjiao, even if they cannot fight beyond the level, their strength is absolutely invincible at the same level.

This is true even for ordinary geniuses, let alone the top twenty favorites?

Under the spotlight of everyone, Qi Chen, the protector of Ziwei Temple, appeared again.

He stood upright on the main stage, glanced at the crowd, and said in a solemn voice: "First of all, congratulations to the geniuses who have been promoted to the second round. You are one step closer to winning the championship."

The whole world was silent, with only Qi Chen's voice echoing. Those talented people who were promoted to the second round all looked at Qi Chen, waiting for Qi Chen to announce the rules of the second round.

Under everyone's gaze, Qi Chen chuckled and said, "It seems that everyone can't wait."

"Forget it, I will announce that the rules for the second round are: 100 people on the same stage, and you will win in chaos!"

"A hundred geniuses will fight in a melee, and the last remaining one will advance to the third round."

"No matter what means you use, as long as you can survive until the end, you will be the winner."

When Qi Chen finished speaking, all the geniuses who had been promoted to the second round had solemn expressions on their faces. Even the powerful men from the major forces were equally solemn.

Such rules are simply cruel.

There is always a strong player among the strong. Who can guarantee that he will win in a melee among a hundred geniuses? In this round, it depends on strength and luck.

If you are lucky and happen to be assigned to a stage where everyone is weaker than you, winning will not be a big problem. However, if you happen to be assigned to someone who is stronger than you, you will become the target of others' harvest.

Furthermore, there is no explicit prohibition against killing in this Tianjiao battle. It is normal for someone to accidentally kill someone during the melee.

"In ten minutes, those who have been promoted to the second round, please follow the instructions on the light screen to find your corresponding arena."

Qi Chen ignored everyone's whispers and said loudly to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace again.

At the same time, messages began to appear on the light curtain above the main arena.

Arena No. 1: one, seventeen, twenty-nine...

Stage 2: eight, thirty-two, ninety-six...

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Arena No. 227: Nine hundred and ninety-nine, seven hundred and sixty-three...

Finally, Wang Feng found the arena where he was, No. 227.
Chapter completed!