After the first round of elimination, the disciples of the second round of eliminations are relatively strong, and the number of seeded players has also increased, and the increase in the number of seeded players means that the number of promotion places has decreased.

The strength of the seed players is strong, and each of them is the peak cultivation of the Tongmai Realm, which is not something that ordinary inner disciples can deal with.

These people, if nothing else, can occupy a place, in this way, for example, in the seventeenth group where Zhao Fei is located, there are seven seeded players, that is, they occupy seven promotion places, and the rest of the participating disciples can only compete for the remaining three places.

Of course, if someone is too strong to beat the seeded player directly, then the number of spots will increase, but no matter what, there will only be ten promotion spots in each group.

Looking down at the token in his hand, Chang Le shook his head and said, "I'm the twenty-seventh group, the seeded player...... Eight!"

"Eight seeded players? Ha, it doesn't seem like I'm too unlucky. Zhao Fei smiled.

Zhao Fei's qualifications are good, but the time to enter the inner door is still short, if he is given another three years, he will definitely be able to hit the top 100, and now, Zhao Fei is afraid that it will be difficult to pass the second round of elimination.

Zhao Fei knew this in his heart, but he couldn't just abstain from voting, no matter what he said, he had to fight for it, otherwise he would be too unambitious!

"Okay, take a break, let's get ready for the second round of elimination. Chang Le leaned against a big tree and closed his eyes to rest.

The first round of eliminations was divided into nearly 300 groups, and after the first round of elimination, the number of people who advanced could only form nearly 30 groups.

That is to say, in the second round of elimination, all the disciples who are promoted will compete at the same time.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner of the inner gate square, a disciple with a cold face stood quietly, he glanced at the token in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a gleam: "The twenty-seventh group, there are eight seeded players?...... There are only ten places, and these eight people occupy eight, then, for the other two places, I want one for Zhou Ping!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ping's eyes were slightly closed, and he closed his eyes to recuperate, but even if he was resting and adjusting, he was still in a state of vigilance, and his legs showed a faint light.

An hour flies in the blink of an eye, and the second round of eliminations is about to begin.

This is the Lilian Mountains, where towering trees cover the sky, and the forest is so dark that there is hardly any sunlight.

In the depths of the mountains, in some valley.

Actually, this valley is not big, in fact, the Lilian Mountain Range runs across the entire southern region, the range is vast, forming a variety of landforms, like this kind of valley Lilian Mountain Range is more. But it seems that this valley is extraordinarily special, and above the valley, there is a thick black fog, which completely envelops the valley, and it is almost impossible to see anything in the valley.

At the edge of the mysterious black fog, where the naked eye can still see, there are a large number of demon beast corpses, these demon beasts who died here are basically fifth-level low-level demon beasts, and many of them are fifth-level intermediate-level, or even fifth-level high-level demon beasts.

What's more, outside the mysterious black mist, there are thousands of martial artists entrenched at this moment, and these martial artists, each wearing different clothes, are the elites and elders of the five giant sects of the Southern Regions.

"Is there a restriction on entering here?"

"So, what is this limit?"

"This place has only been opened once in thousands of years, and there is no clear coordinate for the place to be opened, this time this place is opened, no matter what, we have to find a way to get in!"

"No matter what the restriction is, get what's inside!"

"This is the best way for our Southern Regions to close the gap with the rest of the Endless Continent!"

"Once we get the things inside, our overall strength in the Southern Region will definitely be greatly improved. ”

"However, we must also be careful and never allow sects from other domains of the Endless Continent to intervene. ”

Many True Dao Realm powerhouses looked at the black mist in front of them with solemn faces.

Obviously, these five forces have reached some kind of agreement in the previous discussions, and this agreement is closely related to the mysterious black fog in front of them......

Tiannan Sect, Inner Gate Square.

"Attention all the promoted disciples, now that all the promoted disciples are in the ring, the second round of elimination is about to begin. ”

The majestic voice of the Great Elder of the Inner Gate was transmitted to the ears of every disciple in the square.

"The second round of eliminations has begun!"

"It's a pity, I almost made it through the first round of elimination, it's a pity. ”

"It's a pity for me, I have insisted until there are only more than ten people on the stage, but at the end, two people attacked me at the same time, damn it!" On the square, many participating disciples were discussing, and many people looked angry, sighed, and regretted.

Among these many disciples, many of them participated in the Inner Gate Competition, while the vast majority of them were eliminated in the first round of elimination. You must know that there is a ninety percent elimination rate in the knockout round, and there are nearly 30,000 disciples participating in the first round of elimination, and after the first round of elimination, there are less than 3,000 people left.

Naturally, the strength of these promoted disciples is the top among the many inner disciples, after all, they can stand out among tens of thousands of people, and their strength will certainly not be weak.

After separating from Zhao Fei, Chang Le went straight to the twenty-seventh ring. On the twenty-seventh ring, hundreds of inner disciples with varying cultivation levels occupied the thousand-meter-long and thousand-meter-wide ring, and most of the disciples looked at the other disciples with vigilant expressions and extremely nervousness.

In the knockout round, there are ten places to advance, that is to say, among the 100 people, 90 will be eliminated, and no one is sure that they will be able to advance, after all, except for themselves, the rest of the 99 people are all competitors.

For a moment, tension filled the air.

Among the hundred people in the ring, there were a few disciples in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, more than 30 disciples in the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm, and the rest were all disciples in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, except for the eight disciples who had cultivated at the peak of the Tongmai Realm.

On the edge of the ring, the referee wearing the costume of a deacon of the Tiannan Sect said loudly: "Everyone, pay attention, the second round of the ring is ...... Start now!"

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the ring, which was originally very quiet, instantly became commotionous.

"Whoever dares to stop me from advancing is my enemy!"

"Get the hell out of here. ”

"Slash!"

In the ring, hundreds of inner disciples fought with each other, and for a while, the sound of weapons intersecting and shouting was endless.

Chang Le stood in the upper left corner of the ring, looking at the group of disciples who were fighting with an expressionless face.

"Kid, you advanced to the second round of elimination in the middle of the Pulse Realm, you're very good. Still, get the hell out of here. A disciple in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm roared angrily, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out the big knife, and slashed down at Chang Le, whistling in the wind, and the big knife approached Chang Le's body.

Chang Le's face was expressionless, and when the disciple dagger of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm fell in front of him, his body shook, and the bronze light bloomed on him in an instant.

The late-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm was slightly stunned when he saw Chang Le's body emitting a bronze light, but soon, he reacted, and the big sword was still approaching Chang Le.

"It's you who go down. Chang Le snorted coldly, and his fist, glowing with brilliant bronze light, slammed into the big sword of the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm.

The fist and the big sword intersected, and there was a loud bang, and the next moment, I saw that the face of the disciple of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm changed greatly, and his body stepped back more than ten steps.

"Such a powerful force, you have cultivated the body refining technique!" After standing firmly, the disciple of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm looked at Chang Le with an ugly face and said. The blow with Chang Le just now, he only felt a huge force impact on his body, if it weren't for the fact that he had been in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm for a while, and his strength was stronger than that of ordinary late-stage martial artists in the Tongmai Realm, then, I am afraid that Chang Le's blow would easily knock him out of the ring.

The bronze body refining technique is a low-level spiritual body refining technique, and now Chang Le has cultivated to the fourth level, and his fist power has reached more than 60,000 catties, and with the passage of his cultivation, his fist power is still slowly growing. With the blow just now, Chang Le didn't use all his strength, but even so, he still blasted the late-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm directly back more than ten steps away.

The face of the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm changed several times, and he looked at Chang Le with some hesitation.

Chang Le's strength has obviously exceeded his expectations.

And now it's a ring match, he can't always deal with Chang Le, after all, he still needs to be wary of other participating disciples.

Otherwise, if he concentrates on dealing with Chang Le, then once the rest of the disciples attack him, he will probably lose his qualification for promotion.

Just as the disciples in the late stage of this Tongmai Realm were pondering, suddenly, a buzzing laughter sounded, this voice was extremely loud, and many disciples in the ring heard this voice.

"I like melee the most, but unfortunately, I can't kill!"

"Hmm, you shit, you want to make the cut, get out of here!" In the ring, a tall young man with a height of two meters laughed wildly, he looked at the many inner disciples in the ring, and added his lips bloodthirsty, as if he really wanted to kill all these disciples.

He is Li Biao, a genius disciple of the patrol envoy, a peak cultivator of the Tongmai realm, when he was a patrol envoy outside, he once slaughtered an entire evil sect, extremely bloodthirsty, extremely strong, and ordinary patrol envoy disciples are not his opponents.

At this moment, Li Biao was standing in front of Chang Le, beside the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm, he looked at the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm who was more than a head shorter than him in front of him, laughed loudly, and slapped straight towards the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm, the huge slap was extremely fast, and a gust of wind blew, which made the face of the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm change greatly.

Syllable!

Li Biao's slap was slapping on the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm, who didn't even have time to exclaim, and his body flew straight out of the ring.

"Fortunately, this is the sect, if it is somewhere else, I'm afraid he will be slaughtered again. Not far away, a young man at the peak of the Tongmai Realm changed his face, shook his head and said in a low voice.

Obviously, this young man, who was also at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, was quite familiar with Li Biao, and without thinking much about it, he turned around and continued to deal with the other disciples.

However, against those disciples whose cultivation was only in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm and the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm, it was almost overwhelming, and it was completely one-sided.

As long as the target is locked by him, he will be knocked out of the ring and disqualified from the promotion.

Li Biao patted a disciple, pursed his lips, and said with a disdainful expression: "Sure enough, it's a waste, and even my blow can't stop it." Hmm, boy, you want to advance in the middle of the Pulse Realm, you shit, get out of here. ”

Li Biao's gaze fell on Chang Le's body, and when he saw that Chang Le was only in the middle of the Tongmai Realm, the disdain at the corners of his mouth became even stronger.

There was no nonsense, Li Biao raised a hand again and slapped it towards Chang Le. In his opinion, this slap of his was not able to block even the disciples in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, how could Chang Le, a disciple in the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm, be able to block it?

He is a peak cultivator of the Tongmai Realm, his talent is extremely intelligent, and his strength is stronger than that of an ordinary Tongmai Realm peak patrol disciple, and the blow of this kind of disciple is naturally not something that an ordinary mid-stage Tongmai Realm martial artist can withstand.

The slap was very large, and he shook it hard, and the sound of the wind sounded in the air when he landed, which was terrifying.

Chang Le's face turned cold, and the copper energy in his body gushed out wildly, all gathered on his hands, and when he landed, his hands were like a sun, emitting an incomparably bright bronze light. Immediately, he quickly stretched out his fist and punched at the slap that Li Biao had slapped.

The slaps and fists intersected, but almost instantly, they separated from each other.

Li Biao's slightly changed body took two steps back, and looked at Chang Le with a stunned expression.

Chang Le's face also changed, and his body stepped back a few steps.

"Hey, you've actually cultivated the Body Refining Technique to this point?" Looking at Chang Le, Li Biao's eyes were slightly surprised.

But in an instant, the surprise in his eyes disappeared, and he chuckled and said, "But it doesn't matter, even if you cultivate the Body Refining Technique to the Great Completion? ”

Li Biao sneered disdainfully, in his opinion, except for the patrol envoy disciples and some disciples with good talents, the rest of the people are all waste!

Waste, you are not eligible to advance!

And Chang Le is in his eyes, a waste with a little strength.

But all in all, it's still a waste, so Chang Le is not eligible to advance!

"Long-winded. Chang Le looked at Li Biao coldly.

Li Biao is a genius disciple of the patrol envoy, and geniuses are extremely proud, but Li Biao is full of arrogance, except for the geniuses of the same level as him, he doesn't care about the rest of the inner disciples.

It's just hubris!

But he also has the qualifications to be arrogant and arrogant, and if Li Biao initiates a madness, there are not many disciples who can subdue him.

"Haha!" Li Biao laughed, looked at Chang Le with a mocking expression, and said after a while: "Humble ants are not qualified to speak, you are very smart, it is best not to talk too much, otherwise you will not only be knocked out of the ring, but also prepare to rest for three months." ”

"You can try. The cold color in Chang Le's eyes was even stronger, what he hated most was the threat of others, but Li Biao was threatening him at the moment.

Seeing Chang Le's disobedient opening, Li Biao not only had a sinking face, but said with a gloomy face: "Now I have decided, I will not only knock you out of the ring, but I will also break your ten ribs, and I will beat you until you vomit blood!"

Saying that, Li Biao stopped talking nonsense, he suddenly carried the exercises, and a large amount of true qi in the dantian gathered frantically, and with the convergence of a large amount of true qi, Li Biao's body suddenly became a little crystal clear.

Immediately, Li Biao still slapped Chang Le with a disdainful expression, compared to the previous slap, the slap that Li Biao slapped at this moment was obviously much more powerful.

His wind howled, and waves of terrifying coercion emanated from Li Biao's hand, locking the space in front of Chang Le directly.

Chang Le's eyes flashed with a solemn look, if Li Biao's slap before was just a random attack and did not use even a little bit of true qi, then now, the palm that Li Biao slapped used his dantian true qi, and its power was at least several times greater than the previous slap. With such a palm, it can even be compared to the threat that Wu Hangba's second style brings to Chang Le.

With a shock to his body, all the copper energy in Chang Le's body gathered in his hands, and his hands emitted a more brilliant bronze light than before, making it difficult to look at directly.

The bronze body refining technique is a low-level spiritual exercise, cultivated to the fullest, the fist power is as high as tens of thousands of catties, and at this moment, Chang Le's fist power is more than 60,000 catties, and a punch at will, even if it is a peak martial artist in the Tongmai realm, it is difficult to resist.

Chang Le and Li Biao fought against each other once, but Chang Le only attacked at will and did not use all his strength.

Immediately, Chang Le's hands kept waving, and a large number of fist shadows appeared, and the people who watched were dazzled.

At this moment, Chang Le actually struck out more than a dozen punches in a row, and each punch used all his fist power, as high as 60,000 catties.

Chang Le's fist frantically attacked on Li Biao's palm, and the continuous attacks made Li Biao's face change slightly, and his palm, which was originally extremely fast, also stagnated in mid-air...... was completely suppressed by Chang Le!