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Chapter 99 Chapter 232

Chapter 232 Top Ten Champions (Part 2)

His eyes moved away from the stands, and Feng Yan looked to the center of the square again.

In the square, besides the dense crowd, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the ten huge masked arenas in the center of the square.

These ten arenas were obviously specially prepared for today's pre-select battle. Each one is extremely large in area, which is enough to allow two powerful men on the empty list to fight on the ring without any scruples. But Feng Yan couldn't guess why there were so many tens of them for the time being.

Time passed slowly, and when the sun gradually floated in the sky, Lan Chen in the stands finally stood up.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

The grand voice spread from Lan Chen's Yuanli as a powerful man in the empty realm, and clearly exploded in the ears of everyone on the field, causing everyone to stop their hands and turn their eyes into the stands.

"It's almost time, and the preliminary election battle will officially begin. First of all, I will announce the rules to all participants." Lan Chen's faint voice made everyone listen intently.

"The preliminaries are divided into two rounds in total. The first round is held on these ten arenas on the court. As long as you have confidence in your strength, you can go to the ring to defend the ring. Ten arenas correspond to ten places. In the end, ten people who successfully defend the ring can get ten places to go to Donglin Shenzong to participate in the disciple selection!"

When Lan Chen finished talking about the rules of the first round, there was a big commotion in the square.

"The reason why these ten are built is to do this?" Feng Yan's expression also changed.

Ten arenas represent ten places. After everyone challenges, the winner of the ten places will be the winner.

I have to say that the rules are simple, but they are indeed very practical.

At least in this first round, there will be no situation of strong encounters. Those geniuses with the strength to win those ten places can naturally win a ring each. There is no need to fight to the death in this first round. The ten places selected in the last round are probably the ten strongest geniuses in this preliminaries.

"If there are ten arenas, there are ten battlefields. In this way, in this first round, I will not face the most perverted people." Many powerful geniuses thought this way.

"The ten geniuses who can win the position of champion in the first round can continue the next second round of pre-select, and then decide the strongest one, and be received by the attendant of the Donglin Envoy. As long as they can pass the test of the Donglin envoy, they can get the recommendation of the Donglin Shenzong. In the selection of disciples of the Donglin Shenzong, they will have the opportunity to compete with the most amazing group of geniuses for the quota of the elite disciples!"

The many geniuses in the square all had a hot eye.

It is already extremely inexpensive to be able to become an ordinary disciple of Donglin Shenzong, and that elite disciple is even more of a luxury for everyone.

"The rules for the second round of pre-select will be announced by the supervisors from Donglin Shenzong later. Therefore, you can now start this first round of pre-select and defend the battle!"

After Lan Chen said this, the square was in an uproar.

This first round of pre-selecting battle, the defense battle began!

Whoosh!

A figure full of hostility jumped directly onto the first arena. A single bloody look around the people in the square with a cold eyes. A bloody domineering sword appeared in his hands. The figure slowly sat down cross-legged and his eyes were slightly closed, but just after his eyes closed, a cold voice came out.

"This arena is my sword mark. Whoever dares to come up will kill whoever I will kill!"

If this sentence was asked by an ordinary Nine Heavens, everyone would definitely sneer, but what they said now was a knife mark with unfathomable strength...

In the square, the faces of many geniuses changed. When they looked at each other, everyone made a decision in a tacit way that they could not enter this arena!

Whoosh!

Another figure leaped onto another arena. When the Yuanli surrounding the figure dissipated, the charming body also appeared in front of everyone.

"I'm not in a good mood today, so it's best not to mess with me. This arena... I want it!"

When this domineering and strange voice came out, everyone was secretly shocked and did not dare to make any more of the ring. After all, the woman on the ring had the legendary title of a witch and terrifying strength.

"Haha, this arena, right?"

"Everyone owns a ring, so I, Canglang, must not be behind. This ring is my own!"

"This arena belongs to me Shura. If anyone doesn't accept it, he can compete with the spear in my hand!"

"I, Qian Ming, are here to join in the fun!"

...

In just a moment, six of the ten arenas were occupied. After these six people occupied the arena, no one dared to make a sound of dissatisfaction. After all, these six people did have the absolute strength to occupy one arena and become the champion.

Feng Yan saw this and smiled slightly when he saw this. Then he jumped and fell on an unmanned ring like a cannonball. As soon as he landed, a faint golden light appeared on Feng Yan's body. At the same time, his right hand clenched, and a huge fist suddenly bombarded the ground of the ring in the envelope of golden light.

Bang!

A violent roar rang throughout the square. In everyone's shocked eyes, they saw a huge depression ten feet wide appearing from the middle area of ​​the ring. Feng Yan, wearing a silver hideous mask, stood in the middle of the depression, and a faint voice slowly spread.

"This arena belongs to my Yanfeng!"
Chapter completed!
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