On the nine battle platforms, powerful Xuan Li tumbled and roared, colliding violently. Patches of vast oceans filled with violent mystical power were suspended in the air, and the terrifying coercion swept through, making this space give people a trembling illusion.

However, although these battles can be regarded as exciting, with the strong confrontation between Chu Ling and Su Mu before, it is much inferior.

Time passed, and when half a day passed, the battles on the nine nebula battle platforms came to an end.

The top 10 are born.

The ten young powerhouses are Chu Ling, Bi Liu'er, Huo Yaoyang, Xu Chen, Xue Dong, Gu Shaoyang, Mu Rou, Zhou Huang, Dong Hu, and Shangguan Xiu.

The oldest of them is Shangguan Xiu, who is from the Shangguan family, who is twenty-six years old this year. Gu Shaoyang and others are just in their early twenties.

As for Chu Ling and the others, they are new Tianjiao who are under twenty.

Looking at the high-spirited young figure standing on the ten battle platforms, everyone's eyes quietly became hot. Because they know that the battle that will be fought next is the highlight of the competition for places in this national war.

Among the ten people, half of them will be eliminated and five final places will be determined.

On the main stand, Luo Lingfeng's indifferent gaze slowly swept over the ten people on the battle platform, and when his gaze fell on Chu Ling's body, he stayed for a moment, and a trace of chill passed through the depths of his eyes.

"Ten years in the east of the river, ten years in the west of the river, today you look down on me from above, but you can know that one day, I will stand at a height that you can't even look up to. ”

The words that Chu Ling said when he stood under the high platform surfaced in his heart, Luo Lingfeng's brows frowned slightly, and the chill in his eyes became even stronger.

"So that this king doesn't even have the qualifications to look up to you? just by virtue of you, a sinner from the blood domain? Hmph, I really don't know how high the sky is. ”

Luo Lingfeng waved his palm, and two black shadows suddenly swept over from the bamboo bucket on the side and fell into his palm.

"If you want to participate in the national war, you will ascend to the sky in one step, with this king here, Chu Ling, you are delusional!"

Although Luo Lingfeng is the star king of the ancient country and has power in the government and the opposition, he is extremely narrow-minded. On that day, Chu Ling refused his solicitation in public and confronted him, which made him haunted him all the time.

The many incidents that Chu Ling encountered after entering the Cangtian Martial Pavilion had his shadow behind them.

However, what Luo Lingfeng didn't expect was that his repeated persecution not only failed to suppress Chu Ling, but made the latter grow up faster. Now he is even more among the heavenly pride, standing on this nebula battle platform, pointing at the national war! This shocked his heart at the same time, but also extremely annoyed.

"Hmph, Chu Ling, how do I see you break this game?" The two names on the bamboo sticks were reflected in the pupils of his eyes, and Luo Lingfeng smiled gloomily and sarcastically.

"The second round of elimination, the first game. Luo Lingfeng flipped his palm, revealing the names on the two bamboo sticks in everyone's sight.

"Chu Ling, to Bi Liu'er. ”

When Luo Lingfeng's voice echoed over this square, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly froze for a moment, and then the faces of countless people became exciting.

In the first game, Chu Ling played against the popular Su Mu. And in this second game, he actually faced the new Tianjiao Bi Liu'er of the Demon Emperor Sect.

In particular, many of the people present knew about the relationship between these two people. Chu Ling's battle against Bi Liu'er was simply boiling beans and burning fire, killing each other. If this Luo Lingfeng didn't mean it, I'm afraid few people would believe it.

On the side of the main stand, Evil Cloud Leng tilted his head slightly, his narrow eyes slowly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of evil arc little by little. In his smile, there was a chill that made the air freeze suddenly.

Those who are familiar with Evil Cloud Leng know that every time he shows this kind of smile, it means that the anger in his heart has reached an extreme.

Leng Wuxian bit the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc. If it weren't for the presence of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion at this moment, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do it directly.

Huoyun Nu leaned back in the chair behind him, his eyes closed, his face expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Jun Linyuan's palm slowly squeezed down, his expression did not move on the surface, but there was a trace of mysterious power quietly surging out of his palm.

In the main stand, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle, and there was a faint smell of danger, and Qin Wuya and the others were even more sweaty in their palms, extremely nervous.

On the other hand, Luo Lingfeng looked calm, turned his head to look at the Lord of the Martial Pavilion, smiled slightly, and said, "Pavilion Master, is there anything wrong with this round of lots?

The Lord of the Martial Pavilion glanced at Luo Lingfeng, and then a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Since the Star King has drawn the two of them, it is the two of them, there is no need to draw any more, let's start." ”

The reaction of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion made everyone in the audience slightly stunned, they didn't expect the former to react like this. Several people, including Luo Lingfeng, all had their eyes flickering.

However, since even the Lord of the Martial Pavilion said so, the players in this round of battles have been completely determined.

Below, an elder of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion immediately raised his voice and shouted, "Chu Ling, Bi Liu'er came out of the ranks, ascended to the Central Nebula Battle Platform, and started the battle. ”

The last five elimination battles will be held one by one on the Central Nebula Battle Stage, and will no longer start at the same time as before.

Hearing this, Bi Liu'er's jade hand suddenly clenched, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she groaned slightly, as if she had made up her mind in her heart, her eyes looked at the main stand, and she opened her mouth to speak.

"I admit defeat!" But at this moment, Chu Ling on the opposite side spoke first and shouted towards the main stand.

"Chu Ling!" Bi Liu'er's face suddenly changed, and her eyes looked at Chu Ling. "You ....."

"Liu'er, believe me?" Chu Ling showed a bright smile at Bi Liu'er, interrupting her speech, and at the same time, his body moved, appearing beside her.

Biliuer raised her head slightly and looked at the young man standing in front of her, whose eyes revealed a touching persistence and confidence.

That kind of self-confidence is not the so-called blindness, but a kind of self-confidence that comes from the bones, even the depths of the blood. And it was this kind of look that made Biliuer spit out the words to her lips, but she couldn't say it anymore.

"Although I admit defeat in this match, it doesn't mean that I will be eliminated in the end. Chu Ling stretched out his palm, and then held Bi Liu'er's small hands in the palm of his hand, and said in a soft but firm voice. "You want to use this method to stop me, hehe....."

Chu Ling turned his head slightly, and his gaze, which suddenly became fierce, was directly projected on Luo Lingfeng's body above. Immediately, the young man's voice, wrapped in the majestic mystical power, resounded like thunder between this heaven and earth.

"Wishful thinking!"