Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1465 Final selection! (1 more)
With the sun shining on the horizon the next day, the final selection finally kicked off.

There are a total of 600 people who signed up for the final selection in the Hall of Conquest!

The lowest level is the level of the empress stage. As for the lower stage of the empress, do you have the nerve to come?
That is purely lowering the lower limit.

Of course, Ling Feng can be excluded.

Because, he is estimated to be the strongest king-level warrior in history.

Although on the surface, his cultivation base is pitifully weak, but he is proficient in the two ways of refining gods and body, so that his comprehensive strength has reached the level comparable to that of ordinary elementary emperors. Among the places to enter the hunting battlefield this time, he must There is a seat for him.

And this selection is related to the final victory or defeat of the hunting battlefield.

Therefore, whether it is Xu Taishang or other high-level elders, they are very concerned.

The master of Jingfeng Hall and another Supreme Elder of the Hall of Conquest personally presided over it, which shows that they attach great importance to this selection.

But today, those Ling Fengs who came to the Palace of Conquest, who were like thunderous "Heaven Kills Ten Masters", finally lifted the veil of mystery.

Almost all of the top ten powerhouses attended, while there were only two of them under the age of fifty.These two people do not need to be selected, they have already occupied two places.

No one will have any objection. Heaven kills ten masters, which symbolizes the cards of the Temple of Conquest. The two of them are the key to the final decision of victory or defeat in the hunting battlefield.

Others, no matter how fiercely they fought, it was just a small fight.

At this moment, Xu Zhengfeng was sitting in the VIP seat, watching the whole process of selection, his eyes fell on Ling Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

As for Ling Feng's big show in the selection competition, and he treated the great emperor like a dead dog, it was natural that he couldn't hide it from his eyes.

"This kid is indeed a variable. The rapid growth in strength can be described as unimaginable!"

Xu Zhengfeng tapped lightly on the table with his fingers. He was quite optimistic about Ling Feng.

As expected of that woman Huiyue Shengji's valued disciple!
It's a pity that Shengji Huiyue has already left, otherwise she must be very satisfied.

However, how did he know that Shengji Huiyue wished that Ling Feng would die early and be born sooner than later. She didn't value Ling Feng very much. Huang Lian couldn't tell what she was suffering from. Based on her temperament, she probably yelled to kick out unruly disciples like Ling Feng from the sect long ago.

Soon, the final selection was carried out in an orderly manner under the auspices of Jingfeng Palace Master.

Because the qualified disciples will represent the Hall of Conquest and enter the hunting battlefield tomorrow to compete with the geniuses of the barbarians, so there is no need to use the ring competition method to fight each other.

The mode of the final selection battle is to use a special magic weapon, which can simulate the battle space. You only need to enter the magic weapon, and in your mind, you will be able to fight with the phantom of a junior great emperor with only three success powers. Play against each other.

The final judging criterion is that the 100 people who can last the longest under the attack of the elementary emperor phantom will be eligible to enter the hunting battlefield.

Because all of this is a simulated battle in the mental space, the participants in the assessment are at most a little tired, but they will not be injured, which can be said to be quite humane.

Soon, the final selection test begins.

A disciple qualified to qualify entered the space of the magic weapon. In the space of consciousness, a blurry image immediately appeared, which was a primary emperor who had suppressed his cultivation.

The elementary emperors that everyone needs to fight against have exactly the same strength, and there will be no unfair factors.

Soon, the No.1 player entered, but after holding on for three breaths, he was ejected from the mental space. With this result, it was basically certain that he was out of the game.

A number of disciples conducted the test in an orderly manner, most of them could only persist for less than ten breaths, and only those who persisted for more than thirty breaths would attract the attention of the elders a little bit.

Of course, there are also existences who have already reached the level of the Great Emperor. Naturally, they won't be qualified to qualify after defeating the phantom of the Great Emperor, regardless of the time.

Soon, it was Ling Feng's turn to take the test, and such a test was not difficult for him at all.

With just one punch, Ling Feng killed the phantom of the great emperor, and easily walked out of the magic weapon space.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Is this guy really in the Divine Sea Realm?"

There was a burst of exclamation from the surroundings. Although many people had heard of Ling Feng's enchantment, after all, only a few had seen it with their own eyes.

Today, all the qualified disciples took the test together. Most of them struggled extremely, but Ling Feng's time to come out was faster than many strong men who had reached the level of emperors.

It's really human, it's maddening!
on the high platform.

That Xu Zhengfeng nodded slightly, "This boy is really extraordinary. I even have a hunch that maybe he is the key person who will affect the final outcome of the hunting battlefield."

"Mrs. Xu, it's an exaggeration for you to say that."

Beside Xu Zhengfeng was an old woman who was in her dying years. Her seniority was the same as that of Xu Zhengfeng's generation, and she was the Supreme Elder stationed in the Hall of Conquest.

"It's just a feeling."

Xu Zhengfeng chuckled, looked at the two disciples who were seated at the table, shook his head and smiled.

Ling Feng is indeed very strong, but if he wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Killer, he is still too far away.

Ling Feng didn't know that his attack had already aroused heated discussions among those high-level bosses. After easily eliminating his opponent, he didn't even feel tired at all.

For him, this kind of assessment was simply sent to the extreme.

Then, Chu Tiange entered the space of the magic weapon and persisted for as long as a cup of tea before being ejected.

This guy, since receiving Ling Feng's advice last time, has been enlightened, and has begun to regain his invincible heart. Even in the face of the phantom of the emperor, he is not timid at all, which is why he can persist for such a long time.

A cup of tea time, although not as good as those great emperors, but definitely qualified to enter the hunting battlefield.

Time passed little by little.

Feng Ling also finally qualified for the qualifying round in fifty breaths, but Li Fei was still a little behind in cultivation and failed to rank among the top [-].

Of course, it was not easy for her to get to this point.

What surprised Ling Feng was that Fairy Qingping also participated in the test. Her strength was even better than that of Chu Tiange, so she was also qualified to enter the hunting battlefield.

After the selection test was over, the Supreme Elder Xu Zhengfeng, who was sitting on the high platform, stood up and said loudly: "First of all, congratulations to all the elite disciples, you can represent the honor of my battle hall, and the barbarian genius, In the hunting battlefield, there is a life-and-death competition."

"In this battle, you must win and never lose! And you will become my battle hall, heroes!"

(End of this chapter)