War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Chapter 670: The second round of selection

"The most important point...he is a member of the royal family of the Han Dynasty. This time, he must be among the three recommended by the royal family."

The more Duan Lingtian thought about it, the more certain he became.

It's just that what the people present are paying attention to is different from what Duan Lingtian pays attention to.

All eyes fell on Long Yun's body. From the initial astonishment to the later shock, they showed their surprise to Long Yun.

Or in other words, at that moment just now, they got to know Long Yun again.

"Entering... the seventh level of the Void Realm! He is actually a warrior of the seventh level of the Void Realm!"

"I didn't expect... I didn't expect it! His strength is so strong. I thought he was going to be smashed to death by his opponent."

"Simply unexpected! Who would have thought that he would be a warrior at the seventh level of the Void Realm."

"His opponent is also unlucky... Perhaps, that person thinks that he is a sixth-level warrior of the Void Realm, so he can be defiant. Who knows, he actually kicked such an iron board."

"I have to say...sometimes, some things are really 'fate'."

...

Regardless of whether it was a low-class auditorium or a middle-class auditorium, many people shook their heads and sighed.

"Number 73 wins."

At this time, the middle-aged man in charge of recording Long Yun's record came back to his senses and announced.

Long Yun, advanced!

When Long Yun returned to the medium auditorium, many onlookers looked at him in awe.

Of course, there are also people who hate him.

In another mid-level auditorium, a representative who obviously came from a certain empire stared at Long Yun, his eyes tearing open.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his body trembled violently.

His nephew was killed by this person!

Although, on such an occasion, his nephew's death would be in vain, but he still hated Long Yun very much, and wished to tear Long Yun's body into thousands of pieces.

at the same time,

As Long Yun killed his opponent, the other 18 young talents also shot one after another.

The first phase of the Dynasty Martial Arts Competition was in full swing.

After Long Yun, before Su Li entered the stage, there were three more warriors at the seventh level of the Void Realm. As for the warriors at the sixth level of the Void Realm, there were more, about twenty of them.

Soon, Su Li came on stage.

Suri is the owner of token number 237.

call out!

An ear-piercing sword whistle came out.

Su Li's opponent, a young talent at fifth level of the Void Realm, had his belt snapped off by Su Li in an instant, and embarrassingly lifted his trousers and surrendered and left.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Unsurprisingly, there was a burst of laughter at the scene.

The original solemn atmosphere of the "Dynasty Martial Arts Competition" was completely broken.

Meanwhile, Su Li advances.

"This young swordsman's strength is so strong... With just one strike, he broke the opponent's waistband. From the beginning to the end, the phantom of the ancient horned dragon on the void, which was transformed by the power of heaven and earth, dispersed before it could condense into shape. gone."

"Although we can't judge his cultivation base from the number of phantoms of the ancient horned dragon...but I guess, his cultivation base is at least above the seventh level of the Void Entry Realm!"

"This is for sure! If there is no seventh level of the Void Entrance Realm, the speed of the sword can't be so fast."

"Another seventh-level Void-Entering Realm warrior... So far, there have been five 'Void-Entry Seventh-level warriors' among the young talents of the major empires."

"There are still one-third of the young talents who are not on the stage... Thinking about it, there will be two or three 'seventh-level warriors of the Void Realm' in the future."

...

Amidst the heated discussion, Su Li returned to Duan Lingtian's side.

"Suri."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and a bit of confusion appeared on his face.

Just now, even though Su Li made a move, he didn't use the slightest bit of 'Sword Artistic Conception', which made Duan Lingtian even more curious.

Su Li, who is at the eighth stage of the Void Realm, how far has he comprehended the "Sword Artistic Conception"?

"Long Yun's 'Sword Artistic Conception' has progressed so quickly, it's shocking... Or, Long Yun also has a 'Spiritual Concept Fragment' in his hand, and it's still a 'Sword Artistic Conception Fragment'!"

Thinking of Long Yun's current comprehension on the "Artistic Conception of the Sword", Duan Lingtian couldn't help but guess like this.

In addition, he couldn't figure out why Long Yun's "Sword Artistic Conception" could improve so quickly.

"If Long Yun has the 'Shard of the Artistic Conception of the Sword', Su Li must also have the 'Shard of the Artistic Conception of the Sword' in his hand... In this way, Su Li's attainments in the 'Spiritual Conception of the Sword' should be better than Long Yun's." Achievements in the artistic conception of the sword!"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian took a deep breath.

If this is the case, the fate of Su Li and Long Yun is really shocking.

This chance, although not as good as him, is not much worse.

But at this moment, except for Duan Lingtian and Long Yun, the people in the same auditorium once again looked at Su Li with completely different eyes.

"King Yong, I finally understand now...why your Blackstone Empire's 'Long Yun' admired him so much from the very beginning. It seems that his strength is really not weaker than Long Yun."

The representative of the Fufeng Empire, the old man surnamed Liu, glanced at Su Li, then at King Yong, and sighed, "Your Blackstone Empire is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!"

When King Yong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

From the current point of view, Su Li's strength is indeed no weaker than that of Long Yun.

"Senior Liu has won the prize."

Long Yun and Su Li successively won glory for the Blackstone Empire, which made King Yong, the representative of the Blackstone Empire, feel honored. Now when he faces the representative of the Fufeng Empire, he is invisible.

"Now, I'm looking forward to it... the performance of another young talent in your Blackstone Empire that Long Yun puts in his eyes."

Between the words, the old man's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.

King Yong looked at it together.

"Duan Lingtian..."

Now, even he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It has to be said that the strength of Long Yun and Su Li really surprised him.

But in his eyes, Duan Lingtian has always been better than Long Yun and Su Li in any aspect.

Even now, seeing Long Yun and Su Li have their own adventures, their strength has greatly increased in the past year.

But even so, he is still more optimistic about Duan Lingtian.

Therefore, he also looked forward to Duan Lingtian's performance.

Duan Lingtian naturally noticed the old man's gaze, King Yong's gaze, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

His eyes fell on the prison arena, looking at the duel between pairs of young talents.

Time passed quietly.

Soon, the first round of promotion selection for today's "Dynasty Martial Arts Competition" is coming to an end.

Behind them, two young talents from the seventh level of the Void Entering Realm appeared.

boom!

With a young talent at the sixth level of the Void Realm defeating another young talent at the sixth level of the Void Realm, the first round of selection officially ended.

In the first round of selection alone, a total of 180 people were eliminated.

Of course, there are also many people who are not convinced.

Just like the sixth-level warrior of the Void Realm who was finally defeated...

If he hadn't been unlucky enough to meet another sixth-level Void-Ending Realm warrior who was stronger than himself, he would definitely be one of the promotions.

However, he is not in a hurry because he still has a chance.

"This is the end of the first round of promotion selection...After a quarter of an hour, the second round of promotion selection will continue, and ninety people will be eliminated again."

The young man in white stood in the air above the Prisoner Arena, his voice was loud and transmitted.

quarter of an hour.

The ten middle-aged men responsible for recording the results got together and began to unify the records and list the order of the duel.

And a group of advanced young talents finally had a chance to breathe.

"King Yong, I was still thinking that our Fufeng Empire can compare with your Blackstone Empire to see who has more young talents who stand at the end... Now it seems that there is no need to compare."

The old man looked at King Yong, shook his head and sighed.

Now, the situation is clear.

The young talents of their Fufeng Empire are far inferior to the young talents of the Blackstone Empire.

In the Blackstone Empire, there are two young talents who are above the seventh level of the Void Realm, and another young talent who is suspected to be above the seventh level of the Void Realm.

And in their Fufeng Empire, there are only two young talents who are at the sixth level of the Void Entering Realm.

There is no way to compare with the other party.

Hearing this, a group of young talents from Fufeng Empire lowered their heads in shame, feeling that they had lost face to Fufeng Empire.

On the other hand, in the Blackstone Empire, no matter whether it was the young talents who were eliminated or the young talents who were not eliminated, their backs were all straight, with bright smiles on their faces.

"Blackstone Empire, out of nine young talents, three were eliminated... Fufeng Empire, out of ten young talents, five were eliminated."

Duan Lingtian was a little surprised by the record of the Blackstone Empire.

"The second round of promotion selection begins!"

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and the voice of the young man in white came again, causing everyone to be shocked and come back to their senses.

As for the ten middle-aged men who are responsible for recording the record, they are now in their positions.

"Owners of tokens No. 1 to No. 40, as long as they are promoted in the first round of selection, they all come up."

The young man in white said in a loud voice.

After the first round of selection, the owners of tokens No. 1 to No. 40 were eliminated by half, leaving only twenty people.

Just made up ten duels.

As for the Blackstone Empire, this time there were two people playing.

One, Gao Yuhai.

Second...

"Number 32."

Looking at the number on the token in his hand, Duan Lingtian's eyes flickered, and he followed Gao Yuhai and left the auditorium, to the sky above the Prison Arena, where he joined 18 other young talents.

"Token 2 owner and Token 3 owner, come to me."

A middle-aged man spoke directly.

Immediately, Gao Yuhai, who had previously drawn token No. 3, and another young talent passed by.

obviously.

In the previous first-round selection, No. 1 and No. 2 faced off, and No. 2 won and advanced.

No. 3 and No. 4 confront each other, and No. 3 wins.

And now, it was the turn of No. 2 and No. 3 to face off.

Immediately afterwards, the other nine middle-aged men spoke one after another.

"Token 30 owner and Token 32 owner, come here."

Following the opening of a middle-aged man in the east, Duan Lingtian flew over.

After Duan Lingtian, another young talent followed him like a shadow. He was obviously the 'owner of token No. 30', and he was also Duan Lingtian's opponent in this match.

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