In the end, all the remaining twelve young talents were dissatisfied.

"Since no one has any objections... then, I announce that the second round of selection will begin now!"

Above the Prison Arena, the old man announced again.

Immediately, except for Su Li, the other two young talents at the eighth level of the Void Realm all brightened up.

In their opinion.

The two young talents at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm who were stronger than them are dead, and now there are only three young talents at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm including them.

As for the quota for participating in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition' this time, in addition to the six young talents who have reached the ninth level of the Void Realm each taking one, there are still four quotas left.

It is not difficult for them to get a spot.

"Tian Wu is still practicing?"

Seeing that the second round of selection was about to begin, Duan Lingtian's gaze passed through the void and finally landed on the exclusive upper-class auditorium of the Feng family.

In fact, when he took action to kill Ye Lu, he specifically glanced at Feng Tianwu.

Of course, his main purpose was to know whether Feng Tianwu had placed a bunch of low-grade Yuan Stones as a bet on him.

When he saw Feng Tianwu practicing with her eyes closed, he knew that this girl definitely didn't place a bet.

At this moment, after Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on Feng Tianwu for a moment, Feng Tianwu suddenly opened his eyes like a ghost, and a light flashed through them.

"Tianwu... seems to have changed."

Duan Lingtian, who originally wanted to look away, found out that Feng Tianwu had woken up and looked at her a few more times. This time, he saw some clues.

"Tianwu, you...made a breakthrough?"

Thinking that there were many powerful people in the high-class auditorium, there might be "inscription masters" who were proficient in mental power. Therefore, Duan Lingtian did not use his mental power to explore Feng Tianwu's cultivation level, but concentrated his Yuan Li and asked.

Feng Tianwu, who had just woken up, had not had time to suppress her surprise when she heard Duan Lingtian's Yuanli condensed sound, and couldn't help but responded, "Yeah."

"really!"

Duan Lingtian took a breath of air and was once again shocked by the talent of the owner of the 'Fire Spirit Body'.

This girl Tianwu is different from him.

He has the memory of the reincarnated Martial Emperor and some fateful encounters, which led him to what he is today.

But Tianwu only has the 'Fire Spirit Body' as a support.

The most important thing is that Tianwu is younger than him.

Soon, Feng Tianwu woke up completely. After learning what had just happened from Kong Lao's mouth, her beautiful face changed slightly, and she hurriedly looked at Duan Lingtian. Yuan Li condensed her voice and said: "Brother Duan, I'm sorry... I was in the room just now.

Cultivation, I didn’t help you place your bet.”

"No rush."

Duan Lingtian shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "There are many opportunities later."

Before Feng Tianwu had time to respond, the old man above the prison arena spoke again, "The purpose of the second round of selection is to determine the final four people and the six who have entered the virtual realm among the remaining twelve people.

The young talents of Jiuchong are qualified to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition'."

After the old man said this, he began to talk about the qualifications for the second round of selection.

The second round of selection is a freestyle challenge.

Twelve young talents, including Su Li and Feng Tianwu, jumped into the air and did not join together. Instead, they stood in the air in front of their respective auditoriums.

For a time, twelve young talents became the center of attention.

"In a freestyle challenge, any one of you can take the lead and challenge the other person...regardless of victory or defeat, the two of you can take a break. The second person to challenge may not challenge the two people who just made the move.

challenge."

"If we continue to challenge like this, the four strongest people will be determined."

The old man said slowly.

"This freestyle challenge is quite good...it is difficult for people without sufficient strength to get through."

Duan Lingtian said secretly.

And almost as soon as the old man finished speaking, a young talent at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm flew out and was the first to arrive above the Prison Arena.

It’s ‘Feng Yunxiang’!

Feng Yunxiang, before Feng Tianwu's identity was exposed, was the strongest among the young generation of the Feng family and a martial arts wizard.

However, compared with Feng Tianwu's talent and understanding, he was a bit lacking.

"Now please choose one of the other eleven people to challenge."

The old man said to Feng Yunxiang.

"I challenge him!"

Feng Yunxiang pointed at a young talent at the seventh level of the Void Realm and said.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them fought.

No matter in terms of cultivation or the ‘artistic conception’ he comprehended, Feng Yunxiang was superior, and one can imagine the result.

Fengyun Xiang wins!

After the first battle, Feng Yunxiang came to an end.

Immediately afterwards, silhouettes flew out one after another, challenging the opponents they thought they were confident of defeating, completely exaggerating the atmosphere of the Prison Arena.

Whoosh!

Soon, Feng Yunxiang appeared again.

This time, his eyes fell on the fiery red figure who had not appeared in the scene so far, "Miss Tianwu, I'm offended."

The person he named to challenge was none other than Feng Tianwu.

"It's Miss Tianwu!"

"Isn't he too shameless? He actually challenged Miss Tianwu... Miss Tianwu is about ten years ahead of him."

"He is really cruel enough to destroy flowers with his own hands!"

"Perhaps he feels that Miss Tianwu is more talented than him and has stolen his limelight in the Feng family, which makes him a little angry."

…

For a moment, the audience around the prison arena was filled with curses.

As long as they are normal people, they will subconsciously sympathize with the weak, especially a stunning beauty like Feng Tianwu, which makes people feel pity from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, Feng Yunxiang's identity is also somewhat sensitive.

"Let's take action."

When Feng Tianwu faced Feng Yunxiang, her face was cold and her tone was flat. She was completely different from when she faced Duan Lingtian.

"offend!"

Feng Yunxiang took a deep breath and flew out. In his hand, the fourth-grade spiritual sword appeared. His energy surged, and the artistic conception of the sword followed him like a shadow, flying straight towards Feng Tianwu.

Above the void, first the phantoms of eleven ancient horned dragons appeared, and then eight phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

Entering the eighth level of the virtual realm!

The artistic conception of the seventh level of sword!

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth continued to change, until Feng Yunxiang's sword flew out like lightning, and the phantoms of six ancient horned dragons appeared again, plus the phantoms of more than 3,000 ancient giant elephants.

Buzz!

The knife in Feng Yunxiang's hand instantly turned into shadows of knives that filled the sky, like dense meteors falling, aiming directly at Feng Tianwu's location.

He struck with all his strength, and the power contained in the sword was comparable to the power of twenty-four ancient horned dragons, plus the power of more than three thousand ancient giant elephants.

Facing Feng Yunxiang's shadows of knives falling down all over the sky like a dragnet, Feng Tianwu slowly raised his hand, and a long red whip appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This long whip is the 'third-grade spiritual weapon' that Duan Lingtian refined for her.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The red clothes on Feng Tianwu's body fluttered slightly, like a burning flame.

I don't know when, in Feng Tianwu's hand holding the third-grade spiritual whip, Yuan Power began to bloom, and the "Image of Fire" appeared in it, and then merged into the third-grade spiritual whip.

Above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent. First, the phantoms of eleven ancient horned dragons gathered together, and then eight more phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

At the end, seven more ancient horned dragons appeared, plus seven thousand ancient giant elephants.

Entering the eighth level of the virtual realm!

The artistic conception of eight layers of fire!

A third-grade spiritual weapon with an increase of '70%'!

This is Feng Tianwu's true strength at this moment.
To be continued...