Finally came to the second stage of the fighting competition, and Shi Yifeng, who had a night's rest, came to the venue early. In the venue, the number of people was far less than at the beginning, and the four parts were distinct, and there was a person in charge of presiding over the fighting method here, holding a metal box containing a pre-placed number.

"Let's start drawing lots!" After saying this, he sat down on the chair prepared in advance, staring intently at these cultivators who were about to participate in the Dharma. One by one, the men walked towards the metal boxes in the same order as before. These metal boxes are intricately crafted and look very delicate, and each number is engraved on a special material, so each person can only take out one.

When it was Shi Yifeng's turn, it was already the end. After the people in front of them drew lots, they couldn't wait to open the number lot, determine their opponents and the number of the fighting platform, and finally it was time.

It is impossible for more than 1,000 people to be held on the same day at the same time, after all, there are too many people. Unlike other stages, the number of people is in the hundreds, and if there is a disparity in strength, it may even end the first round of the competition in one day.

"One thousand and three, the last number, the first round bye. At the venue, these monks who had drawn lots were all talking about their numbers. Shi Yifeng drew a bye number, and according to this, there were a total of one thousand and three monks in the Jindan period.

"I was so lucky that I had a bye in the first round. Shi Yifeng, who was already preparing for a big battle, was in a mood at this time, like an assassin who was about to go to a certain emperor, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly found that the target of the assassination was already dead. And I don't know what's going on, I'm waiting here stupidly.

"All players need to fight according to the time, place and opponent indicated on the number tag. After an hour, twenty fighting tables will be played at the same time, and the fighting will be carried out according to the rules. The number of the player with a bye is one thousand and three, and he can directly enter the next round of the lottery method, no later than three days later. Each fighting platform will have an elder arranged by the Celestial Empire Elders to act as a referee. After saying this, he put away the metal box and strode out of the venue.

"This person definitely did it on purpose, otherwise why did he mention this number before leaving. This is not afraid of making things big. Shi Yifeng, who had a wry smile on his face, really wanted to walk out of the crowd immediately and leave this place of right and wrong. Because he already vaguely felt that the remaining cultivators had begun to prepare to find the person who had drawn the bye number.

It's just that these people are obviously unusually determined, and each of them reads out his number, and even more, some shrewd monks even arrange those who have finished their numbers to an open space where no one is around, and use them to distinguish them. Shi Yifeng, who felt helpless about this, softly shouted five hundred and sixty-one, and then hurriedly walked towards the monks who had finished reporting their numbers.

Shi Yifeng, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly heard a voice behind him. "Five hundred and sixty-one" and then the whole scene was silent in an instant. Even an embroidery needle seemed to make a loud noise when it was turned to the ground, and after a few breaths, another sound spread through the area like thunder.

"Why are there two 561? "The person who spoke was a person who was a casual cultivator, and this person's cultivation was in the late stage of Jindan, and his appearance was not particularly handsome. A fiery red robe was neatly worn on the body, and the robe was faintly flowing with the breath of mana, and nine times out of ten it was a coveted magic weapon.

"Still discovered. Tan sighed slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at the many monks behind him, and the helplessness in his eyes was overflowing. Before Shi Yifeng could speak, an overwhelming sound flooded the entire area like thunder.

It's really that Shi Yifeng has been in the limelight too much recently, almost all the cultivators of this Immortal Ascension Conference have heard the name Shi Yifeng, and those cultivators who participated in the Phantom Array have engraved Shi Yifeng's appearance in their minds, and they will definitely not forget it in a short period of time.

"It's you again, Evil Star!" dozens of voices came one after another, like waves, hitting both ears.

"You're in luck, the second round has you in good hands. A hot-tempered monk of the Eastern Dragon Celestial Dynasty chattered indignantly.

"Shi Yifeng, you remember, in the next round, the people of my Netherworld Sect will definitely give you an unforgettable lesson, and let you repay some interest first. A disciple of the Netherworld Sect said viciously at Shi Yifeng.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. It seems that after he inadvertently killed Yin Er, he was already too ostentatious, and the important thing is that he almost caused these people to not even qualify for the competition. This is the point, as for those people of the Netherworld, they really want to die, and the rest of them are just angry for a while. Shi Yifeng was not distracted by these people's words, but quickly analyzed the stakes of these things.

But there were no superfluous words, but he looked at the cultivators who were wearing Nether Sect clothes lightly, and said a word coldly.

"The grudge between your religion and me is unintentional. As for any of you, if you have an enmity with Shi, you can let the horse come, and Shi will never back down. But if it's just like this to provoke everyone to hate Shi, it's too petty. After saying this, he left without looking back.

"Let's start to enter the fighting platform according to the number sign, and the fighting method is ready to begin. A voice that resounded throughout the hall seemed to fall from the sky, instantly spreading to all the cultivators present.