Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3520 Top ten!

The half-hour rest time passed quickly.

With the melodious sound of the timing bell, seven contestants jumped onto the ring at the same time.

There were only seven pitiful people in the huge arena, which seemed extraordinarily empty.

However, even if the arena is hundreds of feet long, it is only a short time for the immortal experts, let alone racing?
I'm afraid the test of this level setting is by no means simple.

The seven contestants in this round are Mu Wan, Shen Jianxin, Yan Wufeng, Jiang Yi, Long Ze, Liu Yixi, and Ji Yongwei.

They were all seed players introduced on the top [-] list.

Because he won the recommended spot for direct promotion, Ling Feng can sit leisurely in the preparation bench and watch this round of the game.

Although they survived the last round relatively easily, it doesn't mean that their absolute strength will far surpass the seven on stage.

From this round of competition, we can first see what abilities these masters have.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Relatively speaking, these walk players have one more chance to understand their opponents.

Soon, the seven contestants took their positions, and following the order of Yufeng Xianjun, the seven immediately cast their body skills and flew out.

Normally speaking, the distance of three hundred feet is within a short time for them, the powerful immortals.

However, since it was a competition, some traps must have been set.

Those who were able to enter this round were naturally not idiots, they did not speed up hastily, and sprinted forward.

Sure enough, after only taking three steps, they discovered something unusual.

But it turned out that as they continued to move forward, the law of gravity in front of them began to change.

Not only that, even the laws of space began to distort.

It's like the effect of Ling Feng's Heaven and Earth Rebellion, reversed backwards and forwards, reversed up and down, if you sprint blindly, you may return to the starting point immediately, or even fall into the ring.

That would be ugly!

Fortunately, after a short period of adaptation, everyone began to move forward at a relatively slow pace.

There is a reaction time gap among them.

It was Mu Wan who reacted the fastest.

Although this Mu Wan was a woman, she was able to rank second in the top [-] list, second only to Han Wenliang, so there must be something extraordinary about it.

Immediately afterwards, the test continued to increase.

The force of law that disrupted the occupation and rhythm in the previous two rounds reappeared.

The short distance of three hundred feet, at this moment, seems to be difficult.

No wonder the duration of this round of competition is the same as the previous two rounds, which are twelve hours.

The score will be valid only if the finish line is reached within [-] hours.

If it exceeds twelve hours, then, even if it is in the top five, it can only be eliminated with regret.

……

an hour...

two hours...

three hours...

Time passed little by little, and finally, a contestant was the first to reach the finish line.

It was Mu Wan.

But at this moment, the No.2 player has just run more than half of the distance.

"Have you reached the end in three hours?"

On the preparation table, Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, thinking secretly, if he also participated in the competition, could he get better results than this?

It should be no big problem.

Although this Mu Wan's score was indeed much higher than that of the people behind, but in order to crush other contestants in this round, she exposed too many cards.

In fact, this round only needs to end within twelve hours, and it is enough to guarantee the top five.

The more hole cards are exposed, the more they will fall into a passive situation in the final finals.

It seems that this brother Mu Wan's mentality is a little more impatient than others.

"It's too urgent!"

Cheng Tianyong on the side also shook his head, and murmured in a low voice: "In order to compete for a meaningless first place, I played all my cards. If I meet her in the final, I can make her lose without three tricks. "

Ling Feng shrugged slightly, noncommittal.

But he also had the same idea in his heart as Cheng Tianyong.

The game continues.

At about the seventh hour, the No.2 contestant finally completed the whole course, but it was Yan Wufeng.

And Shen Jianxin followed closely behind, not much slower.

In the end, within ten hours, five people completed the whole process, and the remaining Liu Yixi and Long Ze were eliminated miserably.

And this round of advancement is Mu Wan, Yan Wufeng, Shen Jianxin, Jiang Yi, and Ji Yongwei.

Together with Han Wenliang, Ling Feng, Cheng Tianyong, Chi Yankuang, and Wu Chengkong, they are the top ten contestants in this year's Jiuyao New Lords Ranking.

"Congratulations to all the juniors and juniors, you have made it to the top ten!"

Yufeng Xianjun took the lead in congratulating the promoted disciples.

Being able to stand out among countless inner disciples and advance to the top ten is already a genius among geniuses, and a monster among monsters.

Regardless of whether he can go further in the future, he can already be called a leader among inner disciples.

And this year's Jiuyao New Sovereign Billboard is full of monsters.

Among the top ten, there are actually three disciples, new disciples who have been in the field for less than ten years.

That's all for Wu Chengkong, before he joined Tianzhi, he was already one of the most outstanding talents in the Tianyu of Shenzhi.

But Ling Feng and Cheng Tianyong, like dark horses, turned out.

Generally, it is already remarkable to be able to kill one of such evildoers.

And this year, three of them popped up all at once!
Moreover, they still have the appearance of winning the championship.

In the first round of competition, Wu Chengkong beat the Nine Great Nine Fruit Immortals with one against nine.

Cheng Tianyong also showed his ability to compete with Han Wenliang in the second round.

Compared with the other two, Ling Feng's performance is slightly inferior, but who knows, is he the one who hides the most?
Before the real competition, no one knows who will win the championship in the end.

Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Immortal Yufeng waved his hand and took out a wooden box from his sleeve.

"The next step is ten to five. Junior brothers can each draw lots. If you draw two people with the same symbol, then you will be the opponents in the next round."

After finishing speaking, Immortal Yufeng held up the wooden box and shook it a few times, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can come up and draw lots."

After the words were finished, Chi Yankuang was the first to draw lots, and he still didn't forget to look back at Ling Feng, "Junior Brother Ling, if you are drawn, then I will not show mercy!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and said lightly: "It should be like this."

Cheng Tianyong also raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, I hope we don't meet too early, otherwise, you will definitely stop here. I am serious about winning this time!"

Look at you crazy!

Ling Feng secretly cursed in his heart, but his expression remained calm, "Coincidentally, I'm serious too!"

Everyone stepped forward to draw lots one after another, and when Yan Wufeng walked to Ling Feng's side, he also leaned over and said in a low voice, "That... Junior Brother Ling..."

Ling Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Senior Brother Yan? Is there something wrong?"

This guy took the initiative to provoke him in the second round for no reason, and Ling Feng didn't have a good impression of him.

"Cough cough..."

Yan Wufeng looked a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and said helplessly: "Actually, it was not my intention to attack you before, but I was entrusted by others. But I didn't mean to be an enemy of my junior brother. I also hope that junior brother can forgive me, don't take the past misunderstandings to heart."

"Ok?"

Ling Feng blinked his eyes, and after a while, he came to his senses.

Other than that boring woman Mo Yurou, who else could she be entrusted with?
This woman is really...

Ling Feng shook his head slightly. After all, he really became a victim of her and Xiao Xianling's mutual targeting.

If it weren't for Yufeng Xianjun's face, I would have to teach this crazy girl a lesson!

"Forget it, I see."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Senior Brother Yan, it's good to clarify the matter, we are all brothers in the same school, so I will forgive you for whatever you say."

"Haha, I can rest assured that my junior brother can be so magnanimous."

Yan Wufeng coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "I wish my junior brother a smooth promotion in this round!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and saluted Yan Wufeng, "I also wish senior brother a smooth promotion."

It has to be said that the feeling given to him by the Heavenly Execution Organization is indeed much better than that of any sect family in the lower realm.

Among the disciples, even the more annoying guys like Nan Xiaolie, at least they didn't play tricks behind their backs.

Because of this, Ling Feng's sense of identity and belonging to the Heavenly Execution Organization has also deepened day by day.

From the bottom of my heart, I have regarded myself as a part of Tianzhi.

Ling Feng's mentality also gradually changed. From the beginning, he just hoped to find a backer who could compete against the Xuntian clan.

But now, he is a little worried that when his identity is revealed in the future, whether he will implicate Tian Zhi.

However, these things are all for later.

Right now, Ling Feng just hopes that he can devote himself wholeheartedly to a full-scale fight against these heavenly arrogances.

Concentrated, Ling Feng also drew a lottery from the wooden box, with a "five" marked on it.

Under the signal of Immortal Yufeng, everyone showed their lottery tickets and matched them in groups of two.

And the person who has the same No. [-] lottery as Ling Feng is Jiang Yi.

As for Cheng Tianyong, maybe it was a prophecy, and he directly drew Mu Wan.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Brother Cheng, I want to see how you beat your opponent with three moves."

"Hey……"

Cheng Tianyong shook his head and sighed softly: "It's really unlucky, you know I don't hit women..."

(End of this chapter)