There was nothing to say all night, when the morning of the second day came, countless eyes of the entire Lingzhou City once again gathered in the inner city, this time, it will be a real one-on-one, the winner will advance, the loser will be eliminated, and the top 100 seats will be finally determined.

This time, the battle will be extremely fierce, because even the first-class forces will participate in the competition to determine the final top 100 seats, and then continue to the final third round of martial arts competitions to determine the top 10 seats.

The pitch-black battle platforms are extremely ancient, and every hundred years, there are countless geniuses competing on them, and today we also ushered in the meeting of countless geniuses.

Still as before, two figures dressed in white robes and black robes, known as black and white impermanence, were quietly suspended in the void of the inner city of Lingzhou City, as if they had been like this for millions of years, and had never changed in any way.

"Hehe, it's good, it's all here. In this way, the second round of martial arts competition starts now!" said with a smile that was still the same as before.

After speaking, with a wave of his palm, countless white rays of light fell into the center of everyone's eyebrows in a flicker, and then a number appeared at the center of each person's eyebrows, and this number had a corresponding battle platform.

There are many battle platforms, there are tens of thousands of seats, so the second round of martial arts competition will end as quickly as possible, the winner will advance, continue to fight, and the loser will be eliminated and lose the qualification to continue the competition, until the final top 100 seats are born.

And the rules are also very simple, there is no life and death in the battle platform, only victory and defeat. Only the strong will stay until the end, and when a number appeared in everyone's minds, one after another figures rose into the air and stepped into the corresponding battle platform.

"Three thousand eight hundred!"

At this time, a number also appeared at the center of Xiao Feng's eyebrows, three thousand eight hundred battle platforms. His opponent is a first-class power player, with extraordinary cultivation to enter the sainthood, it seems that he has not broken through for long, but such cultivation is already considered to belong to the middle and upper level among more than 10,000 players.

Xiao Feng's opponent had a cold and arrogant expression, and when he saw that his opponent was Xiao Feng, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"The cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm?"

After carefully observing Xiao Feng, it was determined that Xiao Feng only had the cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm, and there was no cultivation to hide it.

"Luckily, only the cultivation of martial spirits can actually come this far! But your luck has come to an end, do you go down by yourself, or I will leave you down. Glancing at Xiao Feng lightly, the player decided that Xiao Feng had just come to this point by luck, so he didn't take Xiao Feng in his eyes at all.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng just smiled faintly and said, "It's a good idea, then do you say that I go down by myself, or do you leave me down?"

"Hmph, if you are a little self-aware, it's best to go down by yourself, otherwise I will throw you down, and there won't be the slightest softness!" Snorted coldly, this player obviously didn't take Xiao Feng's words to heart, Xiao Feng is just a third-rate force player, and the cultivation of the martial spirit realm, whether it is equal position or strength, is no longer on the same level as him.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng smiled slightly, glanced at the other party, and saw his figure twisted slightly. The next moment, an extremely incredible look appeared on the other party's face, as if he had seen a ghost.