Giant God Mountain.

With the second round of competition about to begin.

Today’s Giant God Mountain is more lively than ever.

Looking around, there are already a sea of ​​people around the foot of the mountain. Some people stand on the ground and some stay in the air, all looking forward to the arrival of this battle.

Among these people, there are also players who have won the second round of competition.

There were only 100 people in the second round.

It is obviously extremely difficult to compete for 100 places among countless people. Basically, those who can get the quota are definitely not weak.

And it is generally famous.

Of course, the most famous ones on the scene were Hu Yanzheng, Ren Xiantian, Luo Qingxue, Tai Sui Goddess Gong Mo Li and others.

Each of them is a very eye-catching existence.

In contrast, Su Xing and Hong Yue are not famous for their reputations.

Su Xing has done a lot of things in the God Realm, but he has not yet reached the level that people in the God Realm are well-known. Only the real strong people know him.

Red Moon is a deliberate concealment of its own sharpness.

This is also related to the Demon Sect's usual style of conduct.

I prefer to hide in the dark and kill with one blow.

If it weren't for the great war of winning over the Gods, Hongyue would probably not have participated. With her style, it is more likely that she would have intercepted it halfway after the war of winning over the Gods.

Just take advantage of the fisherman.

But this time it won't work because she needs to be qualified to go to the secret world of the Starry Sky.

Hongyue noticed Su Xing's eyes, her crystal red lips raised slightly, smiled slightly at Su Xing, and pointed gently in another direction.

Su Xing's mouth twitched a few times.

That direction is exactly where Luo Qingxue, Ren Xiantian, Li Yixiao and others are.

Ren Xiantian seemed to be talking to Luo Qingxue.

He Tong lowered his voice and said, "Old Su, you seem to have a rival to love?"

Based on a woman's sixth sense, I can be sure that Ren Xiantian likes Luo Qingxue."

Su Xing couldn't help but look at He Tong: "You are a little brat, can you have the sixth sense of a woman?"

"You..." "Hiss!"

Su Xing was not careful and was bitten by He Tong's arm. He was so painful that he took a breath.

This girl is really biting hard! "Stop it... let go! Are you a dog?"

When He Tong relaxed his mouth, clear tooth marks appeared on Su Xing's arm.

He Tong's face suddenly turned full of mouth.

I always don’t open the pot and I’m going to pick up any pot. I’ve said she’s a little kid and I’ve wanted to speak a long time ago, but now I’m finally feeling comfortable.

"..." Su Xing shook his head speechlessly.

It turns out that he is a little brat, and he bites people at any time.

At this moment, a vast voice sounded.

"The second round of the battle to compete for the Gods Battle has officially begun. The Giant God Order will automatically arrange opponents for you. Please do not resist the power of the Giant God Order, otherwise it will be regarded as giving up the qualification to compete."

As soon as the words fell, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

I saw countless divine lights intertwined into a magnificent scroll, with divine light flowing on it, which was extremely sacred.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the giant god orders in Su Xing and others were all radiant from the light.

Immediately afterwards, a strange energy emerged from the Giant God Order, and everyone's bodies flew uncontrollably to the magnificent scroll in the sky.

Su Xing felt silently that the energy in the Giant God Order was not particularly powerful.

With his strength, he can easily resist it.

But there is no need.

That would mean giving up the qualification to participate.

So Su Xing let the power of the Giant God Order pull him to fly into the sky.

He Tong was flying too.

Looking around, hundreds of streams of lights flew quickly to the scroll in the sky.

The 100 people holding the Giant God Order will participate in the battle at the same time at this moment, and the losers will be eliminated directly... In other words, just this first battle, there will be only 50 people left.

Eliminate half of them directly.

"Wow!"

A flash of light.

Su Xing has entered the world of painting.

Not far from him was a middle-aged and elderly man with a goatee, looking like he was about 50 years old.

My real age must be many times older.

What is certain is that the other party is not a young man, but an older generation.

"Young man, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, I will not hurt you."

The other party spoke first.

It's already like he's sure to win.

Age is sometimes an advantage. If you practice for longer, you will naturally be stronger.

Of course, there are exceptions.

But those exceptions refer to Ren Xiantian and Hu Yanzheng's genius, and Su Xing's face is unfamiliar, which also makes middle-aged people feel a little contemptuous.

"I'll give you this too."

Su Xing smiled.

"Hmph! If you don't eat toast, don't blame me for being rude."

The middle-aged man's face slightly darkened.

"boom!"

The next moment, he took the lead.

A strong cultivation emerged, with him as the center, the heaven and earth were shaking, and endless divine lights intertwined, turning into the shadows of many beasts, with dense numbers.

It was simply a huge beast tide with amazing momentum.

But Su Xing looked as calm as water, unmoved at all. As the shadows of countless beasts swooped down, he clenched his five fingers into fists.

Then he punched out.

"boom!"

This punch seemed to burst out a huge hole in the world.

The terrifying power crushed all the phantoms of beasts in an instant, then exploded all the divine light, and then bombarded the middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man reacted quickly, he quickly put on a defensive posture in shock.

But under the crushing of absolute power, his defense has no use at all.

"Click!"

All the divine lights on the surface of middle-aged people collapsed.

Then he was bombarded and knocked out of the world of painting on the spot.

Su Xing closed his fist and stood up.

That middle-aged man had the cultivation of a ninth-level god and his real combat power level was much better than an average ninth-level god.

That's why I can grab a giant god order.

But that's all.

It's not enough to see in front of him.

Both are not opponents on the same level.

For Su Xing, this battle can only be regarded as a small warm-up, not even a warm-up.

But he did not hurt the other party's life.

Both sides have no grievances or grudges.
To be continued...