The ten arenas are mutually isolated so the contestants are mostly unaware of the situations in other groups.
As Ling Feng was pondering the situation of Tuoba Yan and her group.
Rumble——
The Sunset Gate standing atop Dragon Peak Holy Mountain began to vibrate once more.
With the vibration of the Sunset Gate, everyone was simultaneously enveloped in a transmission.
The hundred talented masters advancing to the third round simultaneously felt the ground rotate below them, ssing up the order once more, and they were reassigned into new groups.
When Ling Feng regained his composure, he was already in the third group!
A hundred top talents divided into ten groups, with only ten people per group!
But, undoubtedly, every one is first-class genius within the Eastern Spirit Domain!
As Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes to scan his group mbers, a particularly stern gaze shot directly at him.
"What?"
Yee Changge couldn’t quite believe it; the information conveyed by the engraving on Ling Feng’s brow showed that Ling Feng’s record in the second round was surprisingly twenty consecutive wins!
Could it be that Ling Feng hadn’t encountered a slightly stronger expert?
Based on the strength he displayed in the sparring et, although stronger than Lio Donglin, it wouldn’t be to the extent of having an unbeaten record in the top hundred battles.
After thinking it through, he could only attribute it to Ling Feng’s exceptionally good luck.
After all, this guy wears the Nine Dragon Supre Destiny on his head; when it cos to luck, all the geniuses combined probably wouldn’t compare to Ling Feng alone.
Though he remains undefeated thus far, that is indeed a good thing.
Thus, if he encounters Ling Feng, the power of destiny he could contend for would be the greatest benefit!
His gaze shifted, as Yee Changge looked at the others, he couldn’t help but shake his head and laugh: "This group is interesting!"
Ling Feng glanced around and couldn’t help but touch his nose.
At the Elder’s seats, Elder Haoling of the Five Thunders Sacred Land showed a look of astonishnt, his eyes glowing: "This third group is interesting. Quite a few strong competitors with the chance to enter the top ten, Murong Bai, Yee Changge, Wang Qian, have all ended up in the sa group!"
The Heavenly Cloud Pavilion Master’s gaze from Yunluo Sacred Land however fell on Ling Feng in the sa group, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. With Ling Feng in this group, Wang Qian will likely, not make it into the top ten!
The third group’s arena area.
Seeing the allocation of this third group, Murong Bai imdiately frowned.
In this Sunset Tournant, the top tier squad of champions is undoubtedly Shi Haoxuan, Ye Ting, Ao Jue.
The second tier comprises Gu Changfeng, Li Yanluo, Gongsun Long.
As for Murong Bai himself, he, Wang Qian, and Yee Changge are considered the third tier.
However, to his surprise, before the top ten fights have comnced, all three of them collided!
Suddenly, Murong Bai noticed Ling Feng’s presence.
He didn’t expect Ling Feng to be placed in the sa group, which ans it is very likely both of them could be eliminated in this round.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Bai walked over to Ling Feng, gently patting Ling Feng’s shoulder, realizing he advanced with twenty consecutive victories, his eyelid twitched slightly, "Junior Brother Ling, to think you achieved twenty consecutive wins, looks like your luck is good."
"Haha, the luck is indeed good, didn’t encounter formidable opponents, though I’m not sure how long this luck will last."
Ling Feng chuckled lightly, without much showing off, in his view, Wang Qian is indeed not considered any master.
Murong Bai laughed heartily: "Junior Brother Ling, with the Nine Dragon Supre Destiny you bear, if you’re not the lucky one, who else would be..."
"However..."
Murong Bai sighed lightly, "This round is different, every contestant must inevitably have a battle, so luck won’t help in this round. Coincidentally, this group..."
Murong Bai shook his head with a wry smile, "This group has both Yee Changge and Wang Qian, with your strength, perhaps... Hey, aim to advance as much as possible."
Although Murong Bai acknowledged Ling Feng’s strength, his cultivation realm was still a bit low.
Ling Feng wore a smile, without explaining.
Wang Qian, strong?
Just a defeated opponent.
As for Yee Changge, maybe slightly stronger than Wang Qian, but he wasn’t taken seriously either.
Murong Bai didn’t notice Ling Feng’s expression, only sincerely advised: "Junior Brother Ling, if you fight against the two of them, especially Wang Qian, he harbors deep resentnt against you, there’s a risk he might seize the chance to strike hard, when facing him avoid direct confrontation, losing to him isn’t shaful. After all, he is the new generation’s Inner Sect Chief Disciple of Yunluo Sacred Land, whereas you, if not this round, will have another chance in ten years! Ten years later, it will certainly be your domain!"
Ling Feng raised his hand to touch his nose, smiling lightly: "Don’t worry, Senior Brother Murong, I will be careful."
Murong Bai shook his head and sighed softly, what a pity, if Ling Feng could have better luck, he might clinch the first place in the group and compete in the top ten!
Buzz buzz!
The void trembled, space around Ling Feng began to fluctuate, directly transporting him onto the arena.
Ling Feng felt sowhat dejected, he was up in the first battle!
Steadily landing on Supre, when Ling Feng clearly saw the opponent in front, his expression couldn’t help but beco sowhat strange.
The opponent before him, upon seeing Ling Feng, changed his expression to one of stark bitterness!
This person was none other than Wang Qian, the previous defeat to Ling Feng!
Yunluo Sacred Land, Inner Sect Chief, Wang Qian!
However, Wang Qian didn’t dare to step onto the stage, directly from off-stage, he dejectedly declared: "I concede!"
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