Chen Fan and Tao Xi'an did not join the other warriors from the Jian Sect who participated in the Meihui. Instead, they got together with Luo Wanyan and Bai Zhi from the Ziyue Sect and arrived at the competition venue early in the morning.
Of course, what Chen Fan took action this time was still just a clone.
The wide space in the center of the competition venue was covered by numerous barriers. Under the translucent barrier, there was an open space with nothing in it.
Outside the open space, hundreds of thousands of warriors were scattered in the huge competition venue, causing chaos and extremely noisy.
Corner of the venue.
The handsome young man with red lips and white teeth and a face as bright as jade looked around the crowded competition venue, as if he was looking for someone.
Next to him, a fairy-like woman in fluttering white clothes smiled and patted his shoulder:
"Junior Brother Li, what are you looking for?"
"With hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, it is impossible to find a person with your eyes. It is said that even the immortal master's spiritual consciousness cannot expand to a hundred feet. You are not yet at the tenth level and have just realized the spiritual consciousness. What are you trying to find here?
People are so difficult!”
Junior Brother Li looked away and smiled slightly at the woman in white:
"I'm just looking aground."
The woman in white raised her eyebrows, and suddenly thought of something. She approached the young man and deliberately lowered her voice:
"You're not looking for that 'Chen Fan', are you?"
Junior Brother Li raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much.
The woman in white looked around to confirm that no brothers from the same family were there, shook her head and said:
"No matter how talented that kid is... he offends our Dao Sect, he would not dare to appear in such a situation!"
Junior Brother Li sneered:
"The Dao Sect is still considered strong in the Southeast Region, but when you come here, huh... there are many immortals under the age of fifty, not to mention Dao Guo."
"Our Dao Sect is just a ten-level sect that makes up the numbers. We searched the whole sect and couldn't find a few tenth-level sects under the age of fifty. They even counted me, a ninth-level sect, into the recommended quota to make up the number."
"If Chen Fan dares to come here, with the strength he showed a few years ago, he will definitely be able to enter the first few sequences..."
"What will Dao Zong do to him when he becomes an elite disciple of the 'Holy Hall'?"
The woman in white coughed, with a subtle expression on her face:
"Junior brother, you are looking down on our Dao Sect. The Dao Sect has a profound foundation..."
"Besides, no matter how talented Chen Fantian is, he has not truly joined the 'Temple' after all. Even if 'Longyuan Island' is not allowed to take action, if he dares to appear, Dao Zong will definitely have a way to deal with him!"
Junior Brother Li's expression became stern when he heard this, but he had a sneer on his face. He was about to say something more when he suddenly heard a loud shout.
"Quiet!"
Above the sky, a giant face appeared again, it was Bai Fengyu.
As Bai Fengyu's voice fell, the noisy venue became quiet again.
"I am Bai Fengyu of the Yuhua Sect. Many of you should know who I am..."
"The second round of the Mei Conference starts today. Let me talk about the specific rules-"
"The second round will be held in a special Taoist artifact of our Ascension Sect, the 'Ascension Tower'. The 'Ascension Tower' is a special trial place for our Ascension Sect to assess disciples..."
The light in the sky flickered, but it gradually gathered to form the shadow of a light tower. The shadow slowly fell, but it was facing the wide open space covered by the barrier in the center of the venue.
Wow!
The light tower continued to expand and stand, and then fell on the empty land. A huge white tower towering into the clouds appeared in front of everyone.
Bai Fengyu slowly explained the rules of this second round.
Sure enough, as Chen Qingru said, this is a qualifying competition, and hundreds of thousands of warriors who have passed the pre-selection and are directly recommended by each major will be ranked!
The rules are still rough.
To put it simply, it is a tower climbing challenge. Everyone has three chances to challenge.
The "Feathering Tower" has a total of one hundred floors. The higher the number of floors, the greater the enemy's strength and number will be.
The higher the level of the climbing tower, the higher the ranking.
However, people who have climbed the same number of floors in the tower are ranked based on the time spent. The shorter the time spent, the higher the ranking.
Only masters who have achieved normal immortality strength will have the opportunity to successfully clear all 100 levels of the Feathering Tower.
In addition, the "Feathering Tower" cannot allow everyone to enter at the same time, and up to a thousand warriors can participate at the same time.
"It can only support a thousand people to attack the tower at the same time. This 'Feathering Tower' can't even compare to Daqian's Void Realm..." Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
From Chen Fan's point of view, the Feathering Tower is naturally a challenge similar to the fantasy world such as the Wanxiang Virtual Realm or the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Back then, a branch of the Wuyuan Academy and a branch of the Wanxiang Pot created virtual realms that could sustain hundreds of disciples to pass through the levels together.
"No, with the strength of the Feather Sect, it shouldn't be difficult to create a virtual realm that can support hundreds of thousands of people at the same time. There must be something special about this 'Feather Tower'..."
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the towering white tower in front of him.
Thoughtful in my heart...
Bai Fengyu's voice sounded again:
"A new serial number will appear on all of your competition nameplates. This serial number will be your entry order in the second round!"
"With a little preparation, the first thousand people in line can enter from different entrances of the tower according to your serial number and start to break into the tower."
Chen Fan took out his nameplate, but couldn't help but shook his head.
"Brother Chen Fan, what's your number?" Luo Wanyan and Bai Zhi walked over not far away.
Chen Fan shook his head helplessly:
"Around 120,000, I don't know when it will be!"
Tao Xi'an took a deep breath and said slightly nervously: "I am ranked in the early eight thousand, and it won't be long before I am the one..."
Chen Fan turned back to look at Luo Wanyan and the two girls: "Where are you two?"
"hey-hey."
Luo Fangyan said: "Senior Sister Bai Zhi, No. 520, I am No. 801, both of us are in the first round!"
"Both of you have good fortune."
Among hundreds of thousands of people, two people were drawn into the first round at the same time. No one was lucky enough.
Chen Fan smiled and said: "Then I wish you both a successful victory!"
Luo Wanyan and the other two also nodded towards Chen Fan, and then headed towards the Ascension Tower. The competition would begin soon.
Many warriors rushed towards the various doors of the Ascension Tower.
Chen Fan shook his head and looked at Tao Xi'an: "Senior 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 bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, it will be my turn to appear soon, I still won't watch, it will affect my mood..."
He was ranked above 8,000 people, but it only took a few rotations to reach him.
Chen Fan shook his head.
With Tao Xi'an's seventh-level strength, to put it bluntly, let alone the first five thousand, the first fifteen thousand will definitely not be without him!
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 is, he can only get through one or two more levels at most.
After bidding farewell to his senior brother Tao Xi'an temporarily, Chen Fan quickly left the player area and headed to the audience area.
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the other side.
"Unlucky, unlucky, I managed to catch up with the first competition!"
Wu Yan, who was wearing black clothes, held a nameplate in his hand and looked depressed.
"I don't dare to hold back too much without seeing the subsequent performance and rankings... If I can't pass the level, I'll be in trouble."
Next to her, Luo Caiwei, who looked like a fairy in white gauze, raised her eyebrows:
"Even if you don't hold back, there are too many people better than you in this Mei Conference, so you don't have to worry about too many people paying attention to you..."
The corner of Wu Yan's mouth twitched, with a depressed look on his face: "Senior sister, you are too disrespectful to me."
"Don't mention you, even Zhou Bailan of Tianzhimen and me, I'm afraid not many people will pay attention..."
Luo Caiwei sighed:
"Who could have imagined that the world would suddenly become like this..."
While the two were talking, a spiritual light suddenly rose from the center of the venue.
The game is about to begin!
Luo Caiwei turned to look 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 and turned away.