On the day of the start of the second round.

Chen Fan and Tao Xi'an were not with the other martial artists of the Sword Sect who participated in the Mei Meeting, but with Luo Wanyan and Bai Zhi of the Purple Moon Sect, and came to the competition venue early in the morning.

Of course, Chen Fan's shot this time is still just a clone.

The wide position in the center of the competition venue was shrouded in a heavy barrier, and under the translucent barrier, there was an open space inside, and there was nothing.

Outside the open space, more than 100,000 warriors were scattered in the huge competition venue, and the uproar was extremely noisy.

Corner of the venue.

The young man with red lips and white teeth and a face like a bright jade, his eyes roamed around the competition venue full of people, as if he was looking for someone.

Next to him, a woman in white clothes fluttering and looking like an immortal smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"Senior Brother Li, what are you looking for?"

"More than 100,000 people gathered together, it is impossible to find a person by eye, it is said that even the divine consciousness of the immortal master cannot be expanded to the range of a hundred zhang, you are less than ten, you have just comprehended the divine sense, it is too difficult to find someone here!"

Senior Brother Li retracted his gaze and grinned slightly at the woman in white:

"I'm just looking at it."

The woman in white raised her eyebrows, and suddenly seemed to think of something, approached the young man, and deliberately lowered her voice:

"You wouldn't be looking for that 'Chen Fan', would you?"

Senior Brother Li raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say much.

The woman in white looked around, confirmed that there were no brothers from the same family, shook her head and said:

"No matter how talented that kid is...... If you offend our Taoist sect, you don't dare to appear on this occasion! ”

Senior Brother Li sneered:

"The strength of the Dao Sect in the Southeast Region is still strong, but when you come here, he...... People are under the age of fifty, not to mention fruits, there are a lot of immortals. ”

"Our Dao Sect is just a top ten sect that makes up the number, and we can't find a few people under the age of fifty who are ten heavy when we search the whole sect, and we even have to count my ninth level into the number of nominations."

"If Chen Fan dares to come here, with the strength he realized a few years ago, he will definitely be able to enter the first few sequences......"

"When he becomes an elite disciple of the 'Holy Hall', what can the Dao Sect do to him?"

The woman in white "coughed", and her face was also subtle:

"Senior brother, you are underestimating our Dao Sect, and the Dao Sect has a profound heritage......

"Besides, no matter how gifted Chen Fantian is, after all, he hasn't really joined the 'Holy Hall', even if the 'Longyuan Island' is not allowed to do anything, if he dares to appear, the Dao Sect will definitely have a way to solve him!"

Senior Brother Li's expression was stunned when he heard this, but he just sneered on his face, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Quiet!"

Above the sky, a huge face appeared again, it was the white wind feather.

As Bai Fengyu's voice fell, the noisy venue returned to silence again.

"I am the white wind feather of the Feather Sect, among you, there should be many people who know who I am......"

"The second round of the Mei Meeting, from today, let me talk about the specific rules-"

"The second round will be held in a special Dao weapon of my Feather Gate, the 'Feather Tower'. The Feather Pagoda is a special place of trial for my Feather Sect to assess the disciples......"

The sky flickered, but it gradually gathered to form a virtual shadow of a tower of light, and the phantom slowly fell, but it was towards the wide open space shrouded in the enchantment in the center of the venue.

Wow!

The tower of light swelled and towered, and then fell on the empty land, and a huge white tower towered into the sky appeared in front of everyone.

Bai Fengyu slowly explained the rules of this second round.

Sure enough, as Chen Qingru said, this is a qualifying match, and tens of thousands of martial artists who have passed the pre-selection and the direct promotion of major sects will be ranked!

The rules are still brutal.

To put it simply, it's a tower climbing challenge, and everyone has three chances to do it.

There are a total of 100 floors of the "Feather Tower", and the higher the number of layers, the strength and number of enemies will increase.

The higher the number of floors climbed, the higher the ranking.

However, those who also climb the number of towers compare their rankings according to the time consumed, and the shorter the time, the higher the ranking.

Only masters who have reached the normal immortal strength will have a chance to successfully clear all 100 layers of Feather Towers.

In addition, the "Feather Tower" cannot maintain the entry of everyone at the same time, and can involve up to 1,000 warriors at the same time.

"It can only maintain a thousand people to break into the tower at the same time, and this 'Feather Tower' can't even compare to the Vientiane Realm of Daqian......" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

In Chen Fan's view, the Feather Tower is naturally a fantasy challenge similar to Vientiane Realm or Yanwu Pavilion.

At the beginning, a branch of the Martial Academy, and a branch of the Vientiane Pot, created a virtual realm, could maintain hundreds of disciples to break through together.

"No, with the strength of the Feather Gate, it shouldn't be difficult to create a virtual realm that can maintain more than 100,000 people at the same time, there must be something special about this 'Feather Tower'......"

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the towering white tower in front of him.

Thoughtful in my heart......

Bai Fengyu's voice sounded again:

"A new serial number will appear on the nameplate of all of you, and this serial number will be the order in which you will enter the second round!"

"With a little preparation, the first 1,000 people in line can enter through the different entrances of the tower according to your serial number, and start breaking into the tower."

Chen Fan took out his nameplate, but couldn't help but shake his head.

"Brother Chen Fan, what are your numbers?" Not far away, Luo Wanyan and Bai Zhi walked over.

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly:

"About 120,000, I don't know when!"

Tao Xi'an took a deep breath and said a little nervously: "I'm in the early eight-thousands, or it won't be long before I'......"

Chen Fan turned his head to look at Luo Wanyan and the two girls: "What about the two of you?" ”

"Hey, hey."

Luo Wanyan said: "Senior Sister Bai Zhi is number five hundred and twentie, I am ranked number eight and one, and we are both in the first round!" ”

"Both of them have good luck."

Among the more than 100,000 people, the two of them drew the first round at the same time, and there was no luck in this way.

Chen Fan said with a smile: "Then I will congratulate the two of you on your victory!" ”

Luo Wanyan and the others also nodded to Chen Fan, and then headed towards the Feather Tower, and the game would start soon.

Many warriors rushed towards the various gates of the Feather Tower.

Chen Fan shook his head and looked at Tao Xi'an: "Senior brother, do you want to go to the audience area with me, it is said that the audience area can directly see the battle situation in the Feather Tower......

Tao Xi'an smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, it's my turn to appear soon, I still won't watch it, it will affect my mood ......"

The order of his people is above eight thousand, but it will take him a few rotations.

Chen Fan shook his head.

With the strength of the sevenfold series of Tao Xi'an, to put it mildly, don't talk about the first five thousand, the first fifteen thousand must not have him!

In fact, there is no need to be nervous at all......

After all, this round is a pure competition for hard power.

No matter how good luck is, it's useless.

No matter how lucky Tao Xi'an is, he can at most break through one or two more layers, and it won't play a role.

Saying goodbye to his senior brother Tao Xi'an temporarily, Chen Fan quickly left the contestants' area and went to the audience area.

……

The other side.

"Unlucky, unlucky, I actually caught up with the first competition!"

Wu Yan, who was dressed in black, was holding a nameplate in his hand, with a depressed face.

"I can't see the follow-up performance and rankings, so I don't dare to keep too many hands...... If you can't clear the level, you'll be in trouble. ”

Luo Caiwei, who was dressed in white gauze like a fairy next to her, raised her eyebrows:

"Even if you don't keep your hand, there are too many people who are stronger than you at this Mei Meeting, so don't worry that too many people will pay attention to you......"

The corners of Wu Yan's mouth twitched, and he looked depressed: "Senior sister, you don't give me face too much." ”

"Don't say it's you, even if it's Zhou Bailan of the Gate of Heaven, and me, I'm afraid not many people will pay attention......"

Luo Caiwei sighed:

"Who would have thought that the world would suddenly become like this......"

While the two were talking, a sudden spiritual light rose from the middle of the venue.

The race is about to begin!

Luo Caiwei turned her head and looked at her junior brother, "Go junior brother, don't leave too many hands, it would be a pity if you were eliminated in this round." ”

"Impossible!" Wu Yan rolled his eyes and turned away.

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