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Chapter 670 The Second Round of Selection(1/2)

"The most important point... he is from the royal family of the Han Dynasty. This time, he must be among the three people recommended by the royal family."

The more Duan Lingtian thought about it, the more certain he became.

However, what the people present are paying attention to now are different from what Duan Lingtian is paying attention to.

Eyes fell on Long Yun one after another. From the initial shock to the later horror, they showed their surprise towards Long Yun.

In other words, at that moment, they got to know Long Yun again.

"Enter...the seventh level of the virtual realm! He is actually a seventh-level warrior of the virtual realm!"

"I didn't expect... I really didn't expect it! His strength is so strong. I originally thought he was going to be beaten to death by his opponent with a hammer."

"It's completely unexpected! Who would have thought that he is actually a seventh-level warrior in the Void Realm."

"His opponent was also unlucky... Maybe that person thought that since he was a sixth-level warrior in the Void Realm, he could be arrogant. Who knew that he would actually kick such a stone?"

"I have to say...sometimes, some things are really 'fate'."



Whether it was a lower-class auditorium or a middle-class auditorium, many people shook their heads and sighed.

"No. 73 wins."

At this time, the middle-aged man who was responsible for recording Long Yun's achievements came back to his senses and announced.

Long Yun, advance!

When Long Yun returned to the medium auditorium, many onlookers looked at him in awe.

Of course, some people hate him.

In another medium-sized auditorium, a representative who was obviously from a certain empire stared at Long Yun with eyes wide open.

His hands formed into fists, clenched tightly, and his body began to tremble violently.

His nephew was killed by this person!

Although, on such an occasion, his nephew's death would be in vain, but he still hated Long Yun so much that he wished he could tear Long Yun into pieces.

At the same time, as Long Yun killed his opponent, the other eighteen young talents also took action one after another.

The first phase of the Dynasty Martial Arts Competition is in full swing.

After Long Yun and before Su Li came on the stage, three more warriors at the seventh level of the virtual realm appeared. As for the warriors at the sixth level of the virtual realm, there were even more, about twenty of them.

Soon, Su Li came on stage.

Su Li is the owner of token 237.

call out!

A harsh sword roar came out.

Su Li's opponent, a young talent at the fifth level of the Void Realm, had his belt cut off in an instant by Su Li. He picked up his pants and resigned in embarrassment before leaving.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Unsurprisingly, there was a burst of laughter at the scene.

The original serious atmosphere of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' was completely broken.

At the same time, Su Li was promoted.

"This young swordsman is so powerful... With just one sword, he cut off his opponent's waistband. From the beginning to the end, the shadow of the ancient horned dragon in the void, which was transformed by the power of heaven and earth, dispersed before it could condense into shape.

Already."

"Although, one cannot judge his cultivation level from the number of ancient horned dragon's shadows... but I guess that his cultivation level is at least above the seventh level of the Void Realm!"

"This is certain! Without the seventh level of entering the virtual realm, the speed of drawing the sword would not be so fast."

"Another seventh-level warrior entering the virtual realm... So far, there have been five "seventh-level warriors entering the virtual realm" among the young talents of the major empires."

"There are still one-third of the young talents who have not played... I think there will be two or three 'Void Realm Seventh Level Warriors' in the future."



Amidst the lively discussions, Su Li returned to Duan Lingtian.

"Su Li."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and a bit of confusion appeared on his face.

Just now, although Su Li made a move, he did not use any of the 'Sword Concept', which made Duan Lingtian more curious.

Su Li, who has entered the eighth level of the Void Realm, how far has he comprehended the 'Impression of the Sword'?

"Long Yun's 'Artistic Concept of the Sword' has progressed so fast that it's shocking... Or perhaps, Long Yun also has an 'Artistic Concept Fragment' in his hand, and it's also a 'Fragment of the Artistic Concept of the Sword'!"

Thinking of Long Yun's current understanding of the 'Impression of the Sword', Duan Lingtian couldn't help but speculate like this.

Other than that, he couldn't figure out why Long Yun's "Sword Concept" could improve so quickly.

"If Long Yun has a 'Fragment of the Sword's Concept', Su Li must also have a 'Fragment of the Sword's Concept' in his hand... In this way, Su Li's attainments in the 'Sword's Concept' should be better than Long Yun's"

Achievements in the artistic conception of the sword!"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian took a deep breath.

If this is really the case, the encounter between Su Li and Long Yun is really shocking.

Although this opportunity was not as good as his, it was not much different.

At this moment, except for Duan Lingtian and Long Yun, the people in the same auditorium looked at Su Li again with completely different eyes.

"King Yong, I finally understand...why your Black Stone Empire's 'Long Yun' has praised him so much from the beginning. His strength seems to be no weaker than Long Yun."

The representative of the Fufeng Empire, the old man surnamed Liu, glanced at Su Li, then looked at King Yong, and sighed: "Your Black Stone Empire is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

When King Yong heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Judging from the current situation, Su Li's strength is indeed no weaker than Long Yun.

"Senior Liu, thank you very much."

Long Yun and Su Li successively won glory for the Blackstone Empire, which made King Yong, the representative of the Blackstone Empire, feel proud. Now when facing the representative of the Fufeng Empire, he was invisibly taller.

"Now, I am somewhat looking forward to the performance of another young talent from your Blackstone Empire that Long Yun takes note of."

As he spoke, the old man's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.

King Yong looked at it together.

"Duan Lingtian..."

Now, even he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It had to be said that the strength of Long Yun and Su Li really shocked him.

But in his eyes, Duan Lingtian has always been better than Long Yun and Su Li in every aspect.

Even now, seeing Long Yun and Su Li have their own adventures has greatly increased their strength in the past year.

But even so, he is still more optimistic about Duan Lingtian.

Therefore, he is also looking forward to Duan Lingtian's performance.

Duan Lingtian naturally noticed the old man's gaze and Prince Yong's gaze, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

His gaze fell on the battlefield, watching the duel between pairs of young talents.

Time passes quietly.

Soon, today's first round of promotion selection for the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' is coming to an end.

Later, two more young talents who were at the seventh level of the Void Realm appeared.

boom!

As a young talent at the sixth level of the virtual world defeated another young talent at the sixth level of the virtual world, the first round of selection officially ended.

In this first round of selection alone, a total of 180 people were eliminated.

Of course, there are many people who are not convinced.

Just like the sixth level warrior who was defeated in the end...

If he hadn't been unlucky and happened to meet another warrior at the sixth level of the Void Realm who was stronger than him, he would definitely have been one of the promotions.

However, he is not in a hurry because he still has a chance.

"This is the end of the first round of promotion and selection... A quarter of an hour later, the second round of promotion and selection will continue, and ninety people will be eliminated again."

The young man in white stood in the sky above the prison fighting arena, his voice loud and clear.

A quarter of an hour.

Ten middle-aged men who were responsible for recording the results gathered together and began to unify the results and list the order of the duels.

And a group of young talents who have advanced finally have a chance to breathe.

"King Yong, I was originally thinking that our Fufeng Empire could compete with your Blackstone Empire to see which side had more young talents standing at the end... Now it seems that there is no need to compete."
To be continued...
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