With the end of the last first-round match yesterday, the fighting competition finally entered the second round of the battle. These cultivators who successfully entered the second round were naturally in a very different mood from those who were defeated. Which cultivators who can participate in the fighting method competition are weak, these people all have a certain strength.

The victor was of course very happy, but he knew in his heart that the first round was still like this, not to mention the second round of the battle, which would definitely be more intense.

"In this second round, I'm afraid I don't have any good luck, bye? It seems that there is no bye in this round, except for myself, these people are all cultivators in the late stage of Jindan. Thinking of this, Shi Yifeng couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

This is not comparable to the phantom array, the cultivators of the high realm, are all limited to the late stage of qi induction, everyone is in the same realm, although there is a gap, but it is not so obvious. And now, what he needs to face is a late-stage Jindan monk who is two small realms higher than himself.

"Do your best! Even if you lose, you have to lose frankly, if you don't fight and retreat, this is not your style!" Shi Yifeng couldn't help but cheer himself up in his heart.

"The draw began, and the rules this time were No. 1 against No. 2, No. 3 against No. 4, and so on. After saying this, the elder in charge of order stood aside and supervised the whole process.

The whole lottery process passed very quickly, these monks who participated in the second round, after the lottery, all left quickly, and the next one was quickly made up, less than a cup of tea, more than 500 people were holding hands in their hands. Some cultivators didn't seem to particularly care who their opponents were, and after the draw, they read out their numbers aloud and waited for their opponents to come and respond.

"No. 2, Teng is No. 2, which Taoist friend is No. 1, you can come as soon as possible. "This monk is the man surnamed Vine who won the last competition of the Jindan period yesterday with difficulty. This person stood on the first fighting platform, shouting loudly at the cultivators who were watching the numbers on their handmarks. It seems that all the injuries suffered yesterday have been restored.

At this time, Shi Yifeng's body slowly moved towards the first fighting platform. With a slight leap of his body, he stood firmly on the fighting platform. There was no expression in his eyes, and he stared indifferently at the cultivator surnamed Fuji opposite.

"It's you! you're what they call the evil star!" the man suddenly remembered that he had seen this person somewhere, but he must have had little contact with the person in front of him before. Only then did it suddenly dawn on me that in the phantom array, the portrait of this person had been spread countless times, and he was really the most beautiful person in the entire phantom array, even those cultivators in the out-of-body period were compared.

"I didn't expect anyone else to see it, and there was no evil word. Shi Yifeng saw that this person didn't say anything to him, and after recognizing himself, he was so calm. All of a sudden, his favorability towards the cultivator in front of him increased a lot.

"This man was able to win with a close balance yesterday. It's not a fluke, in terms of this mentality and perseverance, among the people I know, it's also the best choice. Constantly looking at the man surnamed Teng, in the end, Shi Yifeng spoke highly of him in his heart.

"Shi Daoyou, today Teng will do his best. If you feel that you are invincible, you can admit defeat on your own. The man surnamed Teng obviously saw that Shi Yifeng's realm was only in the early stage of Jindan, and after the Jindan realm, the ascension of each realm was difficult and abnormal, and the difficulties were superimposed. It took me more than 30 years from the early stage to the late stage.

And Shi Yifeng in front of him, compared to himself, is too different from himself. The practice in the cultivation world is that ordinary cultivators want to fight beyond the level, and it is extremely difficult. Unless it is those talented cultivators, or if they have extremely powerful magic weapons, they may be able to challenge beyond the level.

But since he cultivated the Tao, he has not seen a cross-level battle, a battle with two small realms, except in the mouths of others, he has not seen it once in reality.

"If you want to skip the level of fighting, Teng is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded. "Isn't he burdened with a reputation for outstanding talent. As soon as he thought of this, the man surnamed Teng snorted lightly, and the magic weapon of the folding fan quickly appeared in his hand, exuding bursts of aura, as if announcing the difference of the folding fan.

And Shi Yifeng on the opposite side also immediately ran the exercises, protecting his whole body, and constantly making pinching gestures. The whole person rushed towards the opposite side quickly, and instantly rushed to the man surnamed Fuji. Above his right hand, a blue light immediately struck this person. It's just that this method doesn't seem to have any effect, and the other party quickly stands firm except for taking a few steps back with his body.

Seeing that the blow had no effect, Shi Yifeng was not discouraged. Taking advantage of the momentum, he stepped back, chanting incantations in his mouth, and after a while, the entire Doufa platform was shrouded in blue light, and from a distance, it looked like a huge defensive shield. This is the only spell that Shi Yifeng has cultivated to his current position, the Grass and Wood Transformation Technique.

And the man surnamed Fuji on the opposite side seems to want to make a quick decision, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, his realm is far higher than that of his opponent, and if he is dragged by his opponent for too long, this will make the onlookers look down on him. At the same time, the red light on his body was sheng, and the folding fan in his hand also increased several times out of thin air in the dazzling red light. Suddenly, there was a piercing sound from the folding fan, and waves of air rushed towards Shi Yifeng from the folding fan.

Seeing this, Shi Yifeng's eyes were unprecedentedly clear, and the clear light formed by the Grass and Tree Transformation Technique was much darker than before.

"Confinement!" two words came out of his mouth softly, and suddenly those waves of qi seemed to have encountered great resistance, stopping between the two of them, unable to move forward a bit. After a stalemate of incense, the man surnamed Fuji showed an incredible look of shock on his face, as if he didn't believe that his hard blow was resisted by the other party like this.

Just as the man surnamed Fuji was about to launch his next attack, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Teng Daoyou, you lost. Then he was hit in the back, and there was a sharp pain. Before the man surnamed Teng fell unconscious, he vaguely heard Shi Yifeng continue.

"Daoyou's injuries yesterday, although more than half of them have recovered, but the combat power has been greatly damaged, this battle stone is not a martial victory, I hope to be able to compete with your Excellency again in the future. ”

Then he was completely unconscious on the fighting platform.

"In this battle, Shi Yifeng wins!" a loud voice quickly spread around the Doufa platform.