Of the sixteen people who participated in the battle, only eight were left.
Among the other eight people who failed, four died and three were injured. Only Ren Haoran was safe and sound.
Such tragedy shocked everyone.
You know, these people who were killed or injured were all the top young geniuses in Qingzhou!
On the viewing platform, Qing Wudi looked stern and said nothing.
He knew that if he did this, the casualty rate would be high, but he just wanted to use this tragic scene to tell everyone: "If you want not to be killed at this time, you must practice desperately!"
Early the next morning, the second round begins!
This time, Chen Feng was still the first to take the stage.
The opponent opposite him was a genius disciple from the Liefeng Sect in Chengyang County.
Speaking of which, he has some connections with Chen Feng. In the past, the masters of the Gale Sect hunted down the young disciples of various sects.
And Chen Feng was the one who rescued Zhou Wanru and Yu Qiudie from a master from the Gale Feng Sect!
This was a tall, thin young man in black clothes who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old. He had a stern face and looked at Chen Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.
He stared at Chen Feng and said in a cold voice: "Chen Feng, that piece of shit Su Moran is just the sixth level of soul condensation."
"Just because he has a Xuan-level sixth-grade martial spirit, he is considered by everyone to be the number one master in Qingzhou."
"Actually, although he has a strength comparable to the seventh level of Soul Condensation, he is still far behind me! I had a battle with him half a year ago, and I defeated him within ten moves!"
She smiled coldly, with a bloodthirsty expression on her lips, and looked at Chen Feng: "You can kill him, but you may not be my opponent."
"Today, I will kill you here!"
There was a blazing flame in his eyes, revealing an extremely greedy look:
"You are now famous in Qingzhou. If I kill you, your reputation will be completely replaced by mine!"
"After a battle with you, I will be famous in Qingzhou!"
He looked at Chen Feng and laughed arrogantly: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you are destined to be my stepping stone, and you will be stepped on by me!"
Chen Feng said calmly: "Where is there so much nonsense? If you want to fight, fight!"
As he spoke, he jumped up in the air and slashed out with the dragon-slaying knife.
Chen Feng used 70% of his strength with this sword.
After the sword was slashed out, an overwhelming momentum surged out.
The tall and thin man in black suddenly changed his face and shouted in surprise: "This aura is extremely powerful. How can you be so powerful? Don't you only have the fifth level of soul condensation?"
He shouted, waving his hands in frantic resistance.
But it doesn't help at all.
Chen Feng's sword directly destroyed his arms, and then slashed hard on him.
He let out a scream and was slashed into the air, flying dozens of meters away.
Then, with a bang in the air, it exploded into a bloody mist!
Chen Feng looked at him and said calmly: "Yes, I am at the fifth level of soul condensation, but do I need higher strength to kill you?"
Everyone was shocked.
Those who had some doubts about Chen Feng before now no longer had any doubts in their hearts and were filled with shock and fear.
The master of the seventh level of soul condensation was beheaded by Chen Feng with one sword! No bones were left!
One knife, instant kill!
"It turns out that I still have some doubts about Chen Feng's strength. Although they say he killed Su Moran, no one has seen it."
"Now that I see it, I am completely convinced! This Chen Feng is too strong. He definitely has the strength to surpass the eighth level of soul condensation! He can kill the master of the seventh level of soul condensation with one sword!"
"That's right, Chen Feng should be the out-and-out number one in our competition this time! His strength is far superior to the others!"
Everyone exclaimed in amazement, so many people thought that Chen Feng was already at the top of this competition.
And at this moment, suddenly, at the entrance, a group of people came slowly riding on spiritual beasts.
Each of them exudes an extremely powerful aura.
There are ten of these people in total.
Chen Feng looked over there and his eyes suddenly shrank.
Among them, he saw some familiar figures, such as Linghu Sword.
For example, that figure as calm as a mountain, Yue Yuanshan!
The person who came with ten masters turned out to be Luo Xiaoran.
Chen Feng immediately knew that this was one of the top ten masters of Kuangzhan Academy!
As soon as the top ten masters of the Mad War Academy appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.
There is no way, they are too strong, their aura is too huge, even the weakest one has the strength of the eighth level of soul condensation, which is almost equivalent to the strongest among everyone.
They all exclaimed: "Who are these people? Why are they so powerful? And they are all very young!"
A genius disciple said with emotion: "This is a real genius. He is about the same age as me. But he is much stronger than me!"
"If I want to compare with him, I'm just a loser. I was so arrogant before and thought I was the best in the world! It's really ridiculous!"
Someone exclaimed: "I recognized them, they are from Kuangzhan Academy! They are the top ten disciples of Kuangzhan Academy!"
"Ah? He's actually from Kuezhan Academy? No wonder he's so strong!" Many people exclaimed.
Kuangzhan Academy is the top academy in Qingzhou. The overall strength and high-end combat power of the students there far exceed that of ordinary sects!
The faces of these ten disciples were either plain or proud, but no matter what, they did not take the people present at all.
Luo Xiaoran led them to Qing Wudi.
They still have great respect for Qing Wudi. After all, this person is the honorary dean of Kuangzhan Academy and the Prince of Qing County!
Qing Wudi looked at them and said a few words with a smile.
Then, he stood up, walked to the ring, and faced everyone.
His expression suddenly became solemn and stern: "Yesterday, I watched you guys fight all day long. To be honest, I was very dissatisfied!"
"This year, your strength has not improved at all compared to last year. Moreover, you are still the same old faces from last year, and there are not many new ones emerging!"
"It seems that the stimulation for you is not enough, and the pressure on you is not strong enough, so that you do not really concentrate on your cultivation!"
"So," he paused, and then said, "I announce that starting from this session, the disciples of Kuangzhan Academy will also join the Nine Counties Competition!"
"What?" After hearing this, the disciples from the following sects immediately became uproar.
"They are also joining the nine-county competition? They are so strong. If they join, should we still fight?"
"It's over. After the competition, they will all be occupied by them. This nine-county competition will turn into a civil war in Madness Academy!"
All these words fell into Qing Wudi's ears.
He looked at everyone and said with a cold expression: "Looking at your potential, you are not thinking about how to improve yourself, but about escaping. I am ashamed of you!"
