This time the opponent is obviously tougher than the first one.

It was not in a room with only four walls, as before, but in dozens of transparent covers.

The transparent cover was surrounded by a dazzling light, and Su Changqing could vaguely glimpse the fighting figures in these transparent covers.

Obviously, the rules of this heavy are different from the first one, although it is still divided into nine layers, it is also divided by nine palaces.

But judging from the current situation, the first one has not seen other disciples, and the second one can already see the opponents of the same layer, and the more you go up, the more opponents you can see.

The opponent here does not refer to the demon beast, but to all the disciples who are competing for the top 100 in this five-continent competition.

This is the same as the catfish effect.

It's fine if you don't see anyone, but once you're on the same level as everyone else, it's hard not to feel anxious when you watch your opponents finish the level faster than you can and enter the next level.

In this way, on the one hand, the competition of Dabi is more intense; On the other hand, it also stimulates the potential of the disciples.

I have to say, this is really a dog comparison.

However, it is also understandable, after all, there is competition to have pressure, pressure to have motivation, and motivation to progress.

This is also the reason why at this moment, at the second level, Su Changqing can get a glimpse of other disciples.

"Click-"

At this time, other disciples had already solved the demon beast facing the second layer, and the transparent cover was broken, and before anyone could see the face of that disciple clearly, that disciple was sucked into the third layer.

Su Changqing's eyes caught the disciple's costume and the figure following him, if there was no accident, he should be a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

- The spirit beast that followed him was supposed to be a contract.

Not only did Su Changqing notice this scene, but the remaining disciples of the second layer naturally took the picture of a fellow Taoist being sucked into the third layer one step ahead.

The atmosphere around him instantly became tense.

In the transparent aperture, these disciples who were entangled with the demon beasts went into the water more and more fiercely.

In short, it's -

They were in a hurry.

"Zizi-"

"Smack-"

"K-"

"Bang-"

"Zheng—"

The sound of various jingo collisions is intertwined, and you can imagine how fierce the battle is in each transparent aperture.

Su Changqing is also in a confrontation with the second opponent.

It's a fly.

As the name suggests, from the name is to get a glimpse of the whole picture of this demon beast, it looks no different from a fly, except that its size is ten million times that of a normal fly, and it is as huge as a mammoth.

It's even bigger than the heaviest pictographic monsters.

The fly demon's markinged transparent wings hung behind him, and at this moment, he was staring coldly at the girl opposite with two crimson hexagonal crystalline eyes, and his wings slapped the ground impatiently.

In the next moment, a dizzying, eerie hum spread from the fly's mouthparts, like a blade scraping through the eardrums.

Su Changqing reacted quickly, and the star power covered his whole body, blocking out the stinging sound that made people hear.

Seeing that his voice could not control the little ant, the giant fly demon let out a hoarse low roar, and immediately flapped its transparent wings and rushed towards the girl.

The Fly Demon's raised forelimbs were as sharp as a sickle, and they were only a line away from striking the girl's face.

Su Changqing's expression remained unchanged.

The powerful and crazy star power circulated throughout her body in an instant, and the girl's body was as strong as a goshawk skimming the night sky.

The blow was avoided in an instant.

Her back was tense, her eyes were cold, and the long stick in her hand swirled, and a cluster of brilliant sparks burst out from the end of the stick, and the raging flames rushed towards the fly.

The flames flickered and flickered, making the already bright space even more dazzling.

This blow almost used ninety percent of Su Changqing's strength, and it was obvious that he didn't want to spend too much time on this weight.

The fly demon was hit by the blazing flames, and it was ignited in an instant, burning from the inside out, and its body burned more and more vigorously, and soon the flying demon's painful and tumbling figure was already swallowed up by most of it.

Seeing this, Su Changqing looked thoughtful.