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C272 The Second Round Began



C272 The Second Round Began

3Han Feng focused all of his attention on practicing the Divine Crest of the Sword. On the battle stage, sword lights were constantly shooting out. Yue Chengfeng's movement technique was agile, even faster than the wind, but he still looked very pathetic.    1

    

Wai Ziran's sword seemed to be extremely fast, as if it was stabbing out. In fact, there were already countless Divine Crest of the Sword that had merged into it, and it had transformed into a myriad of changes. In an instant, it could transform into countless swords and attack at the same time, making it impossible to guard against.    

    

In the end, Yue Chengfeng was struck by Wai Ziran's sword, and he was once again defeated.    

    

The right to challenge had fallen into Jing Shengjie's hands.    

    

A sharp light suddenly flashed in Jing Shengjie's eyes. He was a little hesitant. According to his original intention, he had to fight Han Feng. However, the strength that Han Feng had displayed earlier wasn't any weaker than his. If they really fought, it would be hard to say who would win.    

    

Therefore, in order to obtain as many victories as possible and avoid losing, Jing Shengjie chose an opponent who was ranked at the bottom, Tu Gaang.    

    

"Big fool, come up." Jing Shengjie pointed his finger at Tu Gaang, and a sense of disdain arose in his heart. Tu Gaang's expression became serious, and he immediately stepped onto the fighting stage to fight Jing Shengjie.    

    

Tu Gaang was a warlike man. When he heard that someone was inviting him to fight, the Combat Qi around his body rumbled, as if a peerless Vajra Sword was about to slash out.    

    

"Brat, you will die a miserable death if you challenge me." Tu Gaang's Qi was very strong, like a diamond God of War. The surface of his body was circulating with the Diamond Divine Crest, causing all attacks to be unable to harm him.    

    

"Even if the Sect Master of Red Gold Sect is here, he won't be as arrogant as you." Jing Shengjie replied coldly.    

    

"So this Tu Gaang is from the Red Gold Sect." Although Han Feng knew that Tu Gaang practiced the power of Vajra, he didn't expect the latter to come from the Martial Lord Force as well. The Sect Master of the Red Gold Sect was an Expert of Martial Master Stage. It was said that the Sect Master of the Red Gold Sect had already cultivated the power of Vajra to a very high level, invulnerable to weapons. Ordinary Martial Lord warriors wouldn't be able to break through his defense.    

    

Jing Shengjie had a sharp eyesight. He had already guessed the identity of the opponent from some of Tu Gaang's attacks. It had to be said that he had some abilities.    

    

"It's not up to you to discuss the matter of the Sect Chief. If you want to fight, then fight. There's no need to be so long-winded." Tu Gaang was rather impatient. He threw out a punch, and a golden light shot out. It was like a golden light that pierced through the space, and it attacked Jing Shengjie.    

    

Jing Shengjie's eyes focused. He didn't expect Tu Gaang to be so anxious. He shook his palm, and divine patterns appeared. In an instant, he struck out with his palm. It was as if he was carrying the power of an ancient Buddha, dispersing the punch.    

    

After that, Jing Shengjie took a step forward. The divine patterns of the ancient Buddha were engraved on his palm. Strands of divine patterns appeared. The image of a powerful ancient Buddha swept across the world. Ancient and obscure Sanskrit flowed around the body of the ancient Buddha. The sound of the Buddha echoed in the world, and then turned into a terrifying sound wave attack. It attacked Tu Gaang fiercely.    

    

Tu Gaang coldly harrumphed, as if he was disdaining something. It was as if his body was covered with a layer of golden armor. It was incomparably powerful. He was fearless in the face of this sound wave attack. He stepped forward, and the sound wave tried to attack his mind. However, it was blocked by the symbol light.    

    

"Kill!" Tu Gaang used his Vajra Body to attack Jing Shengjie. It was as if he wanted to use his powerful physique to defeat his opponent.    

    

Jing Shengjie's palm moved. The ancient Buddha condensed a powerful golden light all of a sudden. Boundless palm covered Tu Gaang like a mountain peak.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Tu Gaang threw out a few punches in succession. The golden light was dazzling, but the ancient Buddha's palm still firmly grabbed him, as if it was going to use its supreme magic to suppress Tu Gaang.    

    

Hiss!    

    

A sword of Vajra was swung out, tearing apart the ancient Buddha's hand. Tu Gaang jumped out and quickly engraved the divine patterns. Nine swords of Vajra slashed out furiously. He stood in nine different positions and attacked Jing Shengjie.    

    

Jing Shengjie stood in the middle of the ancient Buddha. The shadow seemed to have wrapped him up. Jing Shengjie's attack was like the attack of the ancient Buddha. It had become much stronger, and it carried an endless amount of Sanskrit. The will of the ancient Buddha seemed to be suppressing everything.    

    

The nine swords were incomparably sharp. They stabbed crazily around the body of the ancient Buddha. Although they couldn't penetrate it, it made the shadow of the ancient Buddha gradually fade away.    

    

"Damn it!" Jing Shengjie roared furiously. The divine patterns were drawn repeatedly. The ancient Buddha seemed to have once again unleashed its power. After that, he clenched his palm and crushed one of the diamond swords.    

    

"This Jing Shengjie really can't be underestimated." A solemn expression emerged on Han Feng's face. He had fought Tu Gaang before. He knew how powerful the latter's Vajra Strength was. If it was him... It would be very difficult to crush his diamond sword.    

    

This Jing Shengjie had chosen Tu Gaang as his opponent. Apart from being safe, wasn't he also testing Han Feng's strength? Han Feng had once defeated Tu Gaang. If he couldn't even defeat Tu Gaang, how could he fight Han Feng?    

    

Jing Shengjie's choice could not be said to be without careful consideration.    

    

The light of the ancient Buddha shone in the void. The nine swords shattered. Tu Gaang's facial expression changed drastically. The ancient Buddha waved his fist and lunged at him furiously.    

    

Before the fist arrived, the sound of Sanskrit was heard, causing Tu Gaang to feel a tremendous pressure. He slammed his palm forward furiously and collided with the fist of the ancient Buddha.    

    

Bang!    

    

The ancient Buddha's phantom was actually shaken. It fluttered and swayed, as if it was going to dissipate at any moment.    

    

However, Tu Gaang didn't feel good either. Although the ancient Buddha couldn't shake his golden body, this terrifying force also forced him to retreat, and finally, he fell off the fighting stage.    

    

Jing Shengjie won the second match.    

    

After Fong Loong announced the result, everyone's eyes lit up. In just the first round, Jing Shengjie had won two matches, and even surpassed Ying Tiankuang, Cao Yu, and the others.    

    

With these two victories, there was almost no problem for him to get into the top ten.    

    

Apart from Jing Shengjie, Han Feng had also won two battles. One was to challenge others, and the other was to be challenged. Both of them had won.    

    

What made everyone look sideways was that Han Feng's two opponents were both in the top ten of the jade plates. Their combat strength was not weak. In fact, they could even be considered very strong, but they were still defeated.    

    

Of course, there was another person that couldn't be ignored. It was Wu Meng. As the only girl in the top twenty, Wu Meng's gaze was: Of course not. As for beauties, they also had special privileges, Faang Hongxuan and Zi Chen. They each gave her a victory.    

    

Those who were ranked after Jing Shengjie had lost before and were not qualified to challenge him. Therefore, the first round was considered to have ended.    

    

Everyone looked back at the battles in the first round and found out that there were twenty of them. None of them were weak. Ying Tiankuang killed his opponent with two punches, and Cao Yu's golden wings cut through everything. Han Feng and the others had won in a row. These people were terrifying.    

    

Even those who had lost didn't look down on them. None of these people would be able to escape easily, let alone win.    

    

"The first round of the challenge has ended. Now, the second round will begin. Similarly, those who are ranked in the top of the jade plates will start the challenge." Fong Loong said indifferently. Immediately, Cao Yu jumped onto the fighting stage and stood proudly on the fighting stage.    

    

"Who will we fight in this round?" Cao Yu was also thinking about it in his heart. His eyes swept across the crowd. The moment he saw Tu Gaang, his heart sank slightly. He rejected this man. Tu Gaang's Vajra Strength was too strong. He wasn't confident that he could break through ___'s defense.    

    

"Luo Jing." Cao Yu said coldly. In an instant, Luo Jing's figure slowly walked forward. A terrifying battle intent curled up in the air, as divine inscriptions were inscribed on his body. He then blasted out a violent attack. He pressed forward, but golden light seemed to be spilling out from Cao Yu's body. Golden feather swords rained down one after another, neutralizing all of Luo Jing's attacks.    

    

After that, Cao Yu carved out the Golden Feather Sword Formation, turning it into a huge killing formation. Thousands of feather swords attacked Luo Jing at the same time. Luo Jing's defensive divine patterns were unable to defend against them, and in the end, he was blasted off the fighting stage.    

    

After Cao Yu, Ying Tiankuang once again stepped onto the fighting stage, choosing his opponent, Yue Chengfeng.    

    

This time, Yue Chengfeng simply couldn't exert his advantage in speed. Ying Tiankuang threw out a domineering punch, and the entire fighting stage seemed to have become his target. Apart from taking the punch head on, there was no other way.    

    

As a result, Yue Chengfeng was also knocked down from the fighting stage, as if he was destined to be eliminated. Three battles, three defeats. He was the one who lost the most number of times in the top twenty.    

    

Sikou Bailian went onto the fighting stage and chose his opponent, Xu Wang.    

    

Xu Wang's Divine Inscriptions of the Illusion Realm were still incomparably terrifying. He was definitely an opponent that was difficult to deal with amongst these twenty contenders. However, Sikou Bailian didn't care. If he wanted to enter the top three, he would have to defeat all of them one by one. Furthermore, there was no reason for him to lose to the people Cao Yu could defeat.    

    

This time, there wasn't any falling snow on the fighting stage. Instead, it turned into a desert. Not a single blade of grass grew on the fighting stage, and no life was left. Anyone who looked at it would feel exhausted.    

    

Sikou Bailian was among them, but he couldn't find where Xu Wang was. His surroundings were filled with desolate sand, making it difficult for others to detect him.    

    

Very quickly, a dried hand stretched out from the desert and grabbed onto Sikou Bailian's ankle. Boundless death Qi entered into it, as if it was going to destroy Sikou Bailian's victory.    

    

Sikou Bailian's palm trembled, and a Divine Vein Sword slashed through the dried hand. But very quickly, this desert seemed to have turned into a waterfall that fell from the sky. It slammed down towards him, and his body emitted an endless sharp aura. It was as if he had turned himself into a Divine Weapon, and a tyrannical power surged out. It shattered all the dust and sand in the air.    

    

The fighting stage returned to silence. No one launched an attack at Sikou Bailian. However, he was still extremely vigilant. His gaze swept across everything like a bolt of lightning. As he had expected, a series of hidden attacks were launched from the desert. They were coming at him, as if they were going to bury him in the desert.    

    

"Destroy!" Sikou Bailian drew out terrifying divine runic weapons and attacked in all directions. No matter where Xu Wang was, he would cut him into meat paste.    

    

"Real and fake, real and fake, illusionary divine runic symbols, this is really interesting." Han Feng looked at Xu Wang's battle and smiled in his heart. Xu Wang's combat strength wasn't considered very strong, but his means were very unique. The illusion had trapped his opponent in the illusion, making it impossible for him to break free.    

    

"Break!" Sikou Bailian attacked the entire fighting stage, trying to kill Xu Wang!    

    


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