On the duel stage No. 4, the silver-armored warriors were invincible. The machete in their hands was like the treasure of chaos. No one could resist every move. God-level elites from all the major star realms were all defeated here. In one move.
No one can stop even a single blow.
"Awesome! Too strong!"...
Pairs of eyes looked at him, filled with surprise and admiration.
Even Venerable Xing Yang and Venerable Kui Ye beside Lin Feng are proud of Yourong. When have they ever enjoyed such gazes? In every session, they watch the practitioners in their own star realm being eliminated one by one. How can they survive? Almost none in the first round.
As long as we can survive the first round, at least 10 more places will be available for the next session.
But it has been too long since the last time I passed the first round.
There were 256 cultivators, and in the blink of an eye, only the last four were left.
Unlike the other three cultivators who were all injured, Lin Feng's white Taoist robe was spotless and his face looked as usual. After countless battles, he looked as if he had just begun, making the other three cultivators envious.
They have worked hard to survive until now, but others are better, and they can defeat their opponents with just one move every time.
No opponent can come close to this human youth.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
The chaotic air flow broke open, and Lin Feng and one of the Ear Hunter cultivators entered instantly.
Zheng!
The silver-armored soldier struck again, and the machete fell suddenly, hitting the body of the Hunter Ear Clan cultivator. However, the body twisted instantly and reappeared on the side of the silver-armored soldier, like an arrow shooting straight at Lin Feng.
"Okay! Yes!"
In front of the fighting stage, the two remaining cultivators secretly clenched their fists and cheered.
They knew very well that in order to defeat this arrogant human youth, they had to get close to him to have a chance.
But just for a moment
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Exactly the same, three silver-armored soldiers appeared at the same time, like clones. Three ferocious machetes fell straight at the Hunter Ear Clan cultivator, causing him to turn blue and hurriedly avoid them.
Bang!
The chaotic air flow broke through, entangled the Hunter Ear Clan cultivator, and sent him out of the fighting platform.
There was silence outside the stage.
Lin Feng's figure flashed and he left the fighting stage.
Another instant kill.
The two cultivators who were still in a daze outside were now sucked into the fighting platform for a decisive battle, but what was lingering in their minds at this time were still those three terrifying silver-armored soldiers, who were invincible.
Where did it come from?
Is there any more justice?
One is scary enough, but three more!?
The faces of all the venerables were solemn, because they knew very well that the attack power of the silver-armored soldiers had completely reached the level of junior venerables. An attack by three silver-armored soldiers was equivalent to three junior venerables attacking at the same time.
Too strong!
But the venerables don't know that it is easy for Lin Feng to control not only three, but even thirty silver-armored soldiers now.
After the transformation of the perfect soul of chaos, soul control has been upgraded to a whole level, and it is no longer Lin Feng's weakness. Of course, compared to the texture of the soul, the sea of consciousness after integrating the Wanyuan Mustard Stone, and the indestructible will, soul control is still the most important. 'Weak' link.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng won the last battle and won the only spot on the No. 4 battle stage without losing any blood. The surrounding venerables from the star realm gave way to Venerable Xingyang and Emperor Kuiye with envious looks. Stand tall and proud.
This is their trump card in the Xingfeng Star Realm!
Regardless of whether Lin Feng can advance to the next round, at least they have broken through to the wall. In the next Seventh Potential Master Conference, the number of places for the space battle will be increased to 20, instead of the minimum 10.
Besides...
Lin Feng has not yet shown his full strength!
"Haha, if they knew that Lin Feng was strongest in close combat, I wonder what their expression would be like?" Venerable Xing Yang said to Emperor Kui Ye with a smile.
"Soon." Emperor Kuiye responded.
In his opinion, Lin Feng will show his true strength in the second round of District 32.
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After the first round of battle in Area 32, there was a rest period.
Although the time is not long, it is enough to restore the injuries of the god-level cultivators to their peak state. In the Qianzun Platform, the winning cultivator can receive the fruits of heaven and earth for free and repair the injuries.
Although these fruits of heaven and earth are expensive to the god-level cultivators, they are not worth mentioning to the powerful gods and Yuanzun, and they are a drop in the ocean to the powerful ones.
"Should we go get some?" Venerable Xing Yang asked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded: "Let's share it with everyone."
At this time, all nine other cultivators from the Xingfeng Star Realm have arrived, including Ji Xun, who is in Area 32 with Lin Feng. With their strength, it is impossible for them to pass the first round, and most of them lose in the first round.
The strongest one will survive until the second game.
Compared with Lin Feng's spotless body, the nine cultivators in the Xingfeng Star Realm were in terrible shape. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, their bodies were stained with blood, and their armors, the supreme treasure of heaven, were even more broken.
Fortunately, they are all alive.
Although the losers in the battle platform will be protected by the chaotic airflow and sent out of the battle platform, their lives cannot be saved every time. For example, they can be killed by soul attacks, fall into infinite illusions, or die in close combat. The mortality rate is still quite high.
High.
"Thank you so much, Brother Lin!" all the cultivators said gratefully.
As losers, they cannot enjoy these fruits of heaven and earth. Although their origins are not ordinary, each of these fruits of heaven and earth is valuable, comparable to a pinnacle treasure.
Lin Feng didn't care, he just wanted to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha.
Even if you can't get it for free, it's not a big deal to buy some with your own 'pocket money'.
"Next is the decisive battle in the upper half of the area." Emperor Kuiye looked serious and frowned slightly: "I just went to the other fighting stages to check. Although the Dragon Singer is in the lower half, the one in the God-killing Tower is
Ru Xizi and Taoist Gou Yun from the Thirty Thousand Realms of Space are both in the upper half."
"More than that, judging from their numbers, Lin Feng first ran into Ru Xizi from the God-killing Tower, and then met Taoist Gou Yun in the final battle in the first half of the area." Venerable Xing Yang distributed the fruits of heaven and earth to each other.
Nine practitioners.
"Yeah." Lin Feng knew what he was thinking.
Both have the ability to advance to the top 32.
His melee strength was similar to that of that day, so it would be very troublesome to meet him in succession. If Ru Xizi and Taoist Gou Yun met first and had a fight, the outcome might be completely different.
After all, the second round is the same as the first round, a continuous battle.
However, this is all relative to my previous self.
As of now, there is no difference.
Take a break.
Venerables and emperors from all star realms are searching for battle information everywhere, and Venerable Xingyang and Emperor Kuiye are no exception. The sky is shrouded in black clouds, thunder and dust are rolling, and the power is overwhelming. The war is about to break out.
"Ding" The pointer on the chest emits a faint light, and all the practitioners have high morale.