Chapter 862: The Battle for the Round Table

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In the middle of the square, a place with a radius of more than ten zhang was circled, and standing inside were the one hundred and ninety-six young geniuses who had qualified for the second round of the competition, among which there were sixteen junior war emperors, and the rest were high-level war gods.

Du Feng stood quietly, his face was calm, and he simply ignored the eyes of the people around him from time to time, these people were both hostile and admiring, smiling, but on such occasions and moments, he didn't want to greet so many people, so he simply closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't see anything.

A crisp sound of clothes came, the head of the Jiang family appeared above everyone, and the square was immediately quiet, everyone knew that the second round of elimination was about to begin, but no one knew what the elimination method was.

"Next, there is the second round of elimination, which is divided into three rounds, and in the end, only eight people are left to enter the third round. "The Jiang family patriarch just said the first sentence, but it shook everyone hard, including those high-level Battle Emperor Realm powerhouses, after the second round, there were only eight left!

That's one hundred and ninety-six people! But then I think about it, there is only one person in the end, and it is useless to have more, so it is understandable to leave the strongest eight people for the final competition.

"After a while, there will be some round platforms on it, each round platform can stand one person, anyone, as long as the time on the round platform is more than a quarter of an hour or before the end of the time, will get into the next elimination! The first elimination time is half an hour! Then it begins, I hope all the geniuses can show their strength!"

The Jiang family patriarch smiled, and then waved his robe, and there was a low roar in the sky above the square, and the entire space fluctuated, and then a round platform appeared one by one.

The size of these rounds was the size of a futon, and each piece was dark black, made of some unknown material, and shimmered with a dark light.

"Let's start!" the Jiang family patriarch snorted softly, and the person disappeared.

"There are only fifty round tables!" Everyone noticed the number of round platforms, and couldn't help but be surprised, nearly two hundred people competed for fifty round platforms, and this first elimination was only two and a half percent, which was too cruel!

"Hehe, I'll wait for you to choose a round platform first, how about it?" The sun sword in the Qingfeng Gate Sun and Moon Twin Swords smiled, looked at the remaining ten or so Battle Emperor Realm powerhouses, and said loudly.

"That's what Long Mou means!" Long Yunyin of the Golden Dragon Valley smiled coldly, and immediately agreed, and the rest of Xuan Jianzi, Yun Feng, Li Xi and the others also nodded slightly, as a junior war emperor, they are the best among all of them, and there are fifty round platforms here, and they are only sixteen people, so naturally they don't have to worry about other people who don't open their eyes to grab it.

A series of figures flew up, and the sixteen junior war emperors each selected a round platform and occupied it, and the sixteen people were separated by a distance, obviously secretly wary of others.

These sixteen figures, at the beginning, unceremoniously occupied the round platform, proud of the crowd, but no one dared to compete with it, and the people in the middle of the square were also looking at the sixteen figures who took the lead in seizing the round platform with complicated eyes at this time.

The fact that these people can pass the test of climbing the ladder and enter the second round naturally shows that they are not fuel-efficient lamps, but even so, they still can't compete with the Tianjiao among these Tianjiao, those people are all in the War Emperor Realm, therefore, no one has any objections to them occupying the round platform, and no one puts their minds on them, ready to grab the round platform occupied by these people.

Therefore, the remaining thirty-four round platforms have become the object of competition among the one hundred and eighty high-level war gods.

Everyone in the square couldn't help but look at the rest of the people, their eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance, however, no one took the lead in competing for the round platform, after all, as long as they stood on the round platform before the end of half an hour, unless they thought they were strong enough to hold on to the round platform for a quarter of an hour.

Time passed slowly, and no one took the lead in launching, only sixteen junior war emperors stood on the round platform with proud and disdainful eyes, and the field was a little strange for a while.

"Hmph, a group of guys who don't think about themselves, they don't even have the courage to challenge!" A quarter of an hour later, this quiet atmosphere was quickly broken, wearing a golden robe, embroidered with a mighty golden dragon on each sleeve, a young man who exuded a noble aura all over his body, the proud disciple of the current valley lord of the Golden Dragon Valley, Long Yun coldly glanced at the people below and slowly spoke.

"Brother Long, why bother with these guys, even if they grab the round platform, what if they can enter the third round in the end, it is only between us and the others, and it has nothing to do with them!" Jiang Jiatianjiao, who was dressed in red, Jiang Chunliu was expressionless, and spoke in a deep voice, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Du Feng, who was calm below.

Although this is a little unpleasant, but it is true, everyone thinks that the final winner of this competition must be one of these heavenly pride, and the others are just foils, so no one is dissatisfied.

"Hmph, since you are all so modest, then Jin will not measure himself, and grab a round platform first!" As soon as the words fell, a golden figure swished, headed towards the nearest round platform, and landed on it.

Everyone saw that this person was the genius of one of the Seven Great Sects, the Sword Sect, the Quick Sword Jin Ming. On another round platform not far from him, standing was another genius of the Sword Gate, the Emperor of War powerhouse, the Shadowless Sword Shi Dun.

Regarding Jin Ming's behavior, Shi Dun didn't seem to see it, and he didn't say anything.

"Qi also occupies one!" With the first person, followed by the rest of the people, the sound of swishing continued to sound, and the remaining thirty-four round platforms were occupied in an instant, and then a fierce competition broke out.

"Go down!"

"Hehe, this round platform Liu wants it!"

Boom, boom, boom! The fists and palms intersected, the spiritual weapons collided, the mana was fierce, and the figures in the sky above the square shuttled, and a fierce battle for the round platform began.

Poof!

"Get out of here, this round platform is mine!"

Soon, some people were injured and driven off the round platform, and some were plotted by the people next to them before they got close to the round platform, and they were injured and withdrew, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Of course, not everyone rushed to fight, for example, Du Feng stood quietly with a calm face, as if he was unaware of the situation in front of him. There were dozens of other people who were also like Du Feng, standing still.

Du Feng is quite confident in his own strength, he knows that even if he grabs a round platform now, no one will be able to force him down, but he doesn't want to expose his strength too early, so he is ready to make another move later, anyway, it is still very simple to grab a round platform.