There are 65536 contestants, divided into the first half and the second half.
Lin Feng's number is No. 1007, the first half.
Following the induction direction of the pointer on his chest, Lin Feng quickly came to a fighting stage. It was a huge cubic space with a light white luster everywhere, containing powerful energy and surrounded by rounds of chaotic airflow.
Like a vortex in the starry sky.
At this time, the battle stage was already filled with contestants, and it was very lively.
"There are 128 fighting stages in the front and back half areas." Kuiye Huangzun introduced: "Each fighting stage is assigned 256 contestants. This is the first round of elimination. One battle follows another.
No time to rest."
"So, try not to let yourself get too seriously injured, which will affect the next battle."
Lin Feng nodded.
His eyes fell on the numbers above the fighting platform, and a red '4' stood out brightly. This was the fighting platform No. 4.
"Whoa! Whoa!~"
As the two white lights lit up, as if there was a great attraction, the two practitioners were sucked into the fighting platform. The chaotic air flow spread out, revealing a circular gap, which was quickly closed.
Boom! Boom!
The moment they entered, the two cultivators started fighting without any unnecessary words. The entire fighting stage was like a colosseum, with blood splattering everywhere and the fighting extremely fierce.
"The ultimate limit of the Divine Lord." With Lin Feng's current strength, he could see through it at a glance.
In the Qianzun training camp, he can be considered the best, but this is the first battle.
Once in the century, the competition among the God-level newcomers across the universe was majestic.
After a while, the winner was decided. The sword-wielding young man used a killing move to directly break the demon youth's armor, seriously injuring him and losing his ability to fight.
Bang!
An immense force sent the two practitioners away from the fighting platform.
Immediately afterwards, the huge suction force sucked the other two practitioners into the fighting platform. The speed was suffocating, just like a meat grinder, strangling each of the talented newcomers.
"The mortality rate will be very high, right?" Lin Feng had this question in his mind, as the winner of the battle was already decided.
Unlike the last time when the match was evenly matched, this battle was very disparate between strong and weak. The thin Anhui cultivator effortlessly 'killed' his opponent, but at the moment of the kill, a chaotic air current envelope loomed and 'ejected' his opponent.
The fighting platform.
"What a powerful force." Lin Feng's heart palpitated.
This power can instantly kill all the powerful people in the field, including the Venerable.
When he raised his head, he saw that the sky was shrouded in black clouds, like a mountain rain, and filled with a strong aura of fighting. There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands controlling everything in the void, which was unpredictable.
"The Mighty One..."
Other than that, Lin Feng couldn't figure out where this power came from.
Or, is it the top-level Chaos Arcana?
But to control the battles of 2,097,152 cultivators at the same time, this control is too terrifying...
One scene after another.
The refresh rate of the fighting platform is very fast. The cultivators watching around are staring intently. There is no applause or cheers. Everyone is watching every battle, because the winning side is likely to be their next opponent, or
Next opponent.
Of the 256 practitioners, only 1 can advance to the second round.
The battle on the fighting platform did not stop for half a second until the cultivators were winnowed down to the last one.
Compared to other venerables, Venerable Xingyang and Venerable Kui Ye are now very relaxed, because they know clearly that none of the 256 cultivators here is Lin Feng's opponent.
They knew Lin Feng's strength very well, and being able to defeat Master Huye was enough to explain everything.
In the entire District 32, only Ru Xizi from the God-killing Tower, Taoist Gou Yun from the Thirty Thousand Realms of Space, and the strongest Dragon Singer can compete with Lin Feng.
But it is not ruled out that a newcomer from outside the five giants will emerge and kill everyone.
This situation has happened every time.
But at least in this round of fighting, no.
"We're here." Venerable Xingyang and Emperor Kuiye's eyes lit up, and when they saw the pointer on Lin Feng's chest light up, a huge suction force sucked Lin Feng into the fighting platform and enveloped him in the chaotic airflow.
Lin Feng's opponent was a giant from the Rock Tribe. His blue eyes were bigger than Lin Feng's body. He could cause landslides and tsunamis with just a stamp of his feet. His power was extremely terrifying.
However, the world of cultivators has never relied on size to judge strength.
In the middle of the fighting stage, a 'silver-armored soldier' suddenly appeared, holding a huge machete. The moment the blue-eyed rock tribe giant launched his attack, he slashed his most precious armor to pieces.
Peng!
The blue-eyed rock giant was wrapped in a chaotic airflow and fell directly out of the fighting platform.
The whole battle was decided in an instant.
Lin Feng also returned to the outside of the fighting arena in an instant, his speed was staggering.
Instant kill!
The surrounding cultivators looked at him with deep fear, and the venerables even looked at him with sharp eyes, secretly remembering that this inconspicuous human youth, who could win so easily, was obviously an extraordinary person.
Only Venerable Xingyang and Venerable Kuiye were a little startled.
What was the ‘Soldier in Silver Armor’ just now?
Object control attack?
Isn't Lin Feng a melee type? Why can he even know how to control objects?
Moreover, the power of the object-controlling attack just now was quite impressive.
Venerable Xing Yang and Venerable Kui Ye looked at the white Taoist robe on Lin Feng's body, thoughtfully. At first, they thought it was the ultimate heavenly treasure that Lin Feng assisted in his cultivation, but now it seems that... it is not the case.
The fluctuations above the white robe obviously enhance the control of the soul.
"Hidden strength!"
Venerable Xing Yang and Venerable Kui Ye looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
Wonderful!
Lin Feng's reputation is not outstanding. After all, he has just risen in recent eras, and few people know his special skills. Now that he is using object control to attack, he will naturally be regarded as a practitioner of the soul. No one knows what Lin Feng is best at.
It's about close combat, it's about swordsmanship!
When they meet Ru Xizi from the God-killing Tower, Taoist Gou Yun from the Thirty Thousand Realms of Space, or even the Dragon Singer, wouldn't they be able to trick them?
Wonderful! Wonderful!
Venerable Xingyang was full of praise, and Venerable Kui Ye also nodded with satisfaction, looking like a child who can be taught.
"Um..." Lin Feng glanced at Venerable Xingyang and Venerable Kui Ye, and knew what they were thinking, but he didn't think too much about it. He just wanted to try his now hugely improved soul control ability. How powerful would it be?
To what extent.
The silver-armored soldier is the first form of Qianjiezhen, which attacks powerful soldiers.
I couldn't even master the third form of 'Thousand Army Attack' before, but as my soul transformed into a perfect chaotic soul, my ability to control my soul has greatly improved, and it's not what it used to be.
Now, he can fully perform all four forms of attacks and perfectly control this ultimate heavenly treasure.
Thousand needles.
The power is not inferior to his own close combat ability in the past.