Chapter 395

After hearing their compliments, Gu Chen didn't respond. He was still cold. No one could see through what he thought. He seemed to be a Buddhist who had been practicing in the dust. His body was full of tranquility, which calmed the hot and dry hearts of people around him.

At this time, the faces of Jun wunian, Duan Yang, situ Liuyun, Ren Tianya, Shen gonghao, huoting and Yuqing were extremely cold. They all had gratitude and resentment with Jiang Feng. Therefore, when they saw that Jiang Feng mastered the artistic space, their faces were not good-looking.

As for the night lonely city, he had been defeated before he met Jiang Feng. At this time, he was as pale as ashes. He knew that he was no longer qualified to compare with Jiang Feng. The other side had mastered the space of artistic conception, and he didn't even touch the threshold of martial arts artistic conception.

Lin Xianer, Nangong fan, Wang lie and Yu Tong are very happy. They regard Jiang Feng as their friend. They are very happy when Jiang Feng wins.

………

On the final, hot, one fierce battle after another staged!!!

Soon after Jiang Feng won, Nangong fan, huoting and Qin Xiangyun also appeared one after another!

Among the three, only Huo Ting stepped into the realm of consciousness, and his opponent's cultivation was not as good as him, so he won easily.

As for Nangong fan, after a hard battle, he also won.

Qin Xiangyun's accomplishments did increase a lot. The other side and she were in the same realm, but she had almost no resistance in her hands, and finally they were blasted away.

So far, the rain country ten people, altogether has eight people to promote the second round finals.

Qin Yao and yegucheng were defeated in the finals of jiugongxuanjie and the first round respectively.

Yu Chunqiu's excited hands are shaking. Ten people participated in the competition, but eight of them were promoted to the top 100. This is a miracle never seen in the history of Yu Kingdom's participation in the emperor conferring conference.

Originally, Yu Guo's genius was slaughtered by Jiang Feng. Ben didn't have much hope for this emperor conferring meeting. As a result, he was promoted to eight directly, which was unexpected.

However, Yu Chunqiu is only throbbing for a moment. He knows that eight people's promotion does not represent anything. Only by passing the second round of finals and entering the top 50 can he be eligible for the reward given by Jiuyou holy city.

Moreover, only entering the top 50 can we prove our ability, because in the first round of finals, there are some elements of luck mixed in.

After a whole day, the final of the first round came to an end. During this period, Jiang Feng witnessed xuanjingtian, Jiang Yunfei, Jun wunian, Shen gonghao and others win without a fight. He also witnessed Duan Yang and situ Liuyun win by fierce means.

At the end of the first round finals, Gu Chen came on the stage. He didn't step into the challenge arena yet. For convenience, he didn't have to fight hard. He just gave up and ended faster than Jiang Feng.

Finally, the 100 winners will continue the second round final the next day!

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There was nothing to say for a night. Until the next morning, people gathered on the holy mountain square.

Ye Wuying began to announce the rules of the second round finals,

"Yesterday, in the first round of finals, I sent someone to record every match, the winning time of each person, the top 50 people with the fastest speed will be qualified to choose opponents, and those who are selected can only fight, not refuse!"

"Next, I will announce the talents who are qualified to choose opponents according to the winning time in turn!"

After ye Wuying's introduction, he glanced at the 100 people who had been promoted and immediately gave a loud drink:

"Ancient dust!"

It's no surprise that Gu Chen is the fastest player in the first round finals, because he hasn't stepped on the challenge arena yet. It's convenient for him to admit defeat in the crowd, which means that the opponent doesn't even have the courage to step on the challenge arena after he knows it's him.

This is much more surprising than the opponents xuanjingtian, Jiang Yunfei and junwunian face to admit defeat. At least, the opponents of these people feel the momentum of several people and make a temporary decision after playing.

Under the gaze of countless people, Gu Chen came to the square. He was so quiet that he didn't have any breath. He seemed to be a great sage of Buddhism. He had reached the state of returning to his original nature, and his body melted into heaven and earth.

"You are the fastest, you can be the first to get the qualification to choose opponents!" Although Ye Wuying is Gu Chen's master, he doesn't mix extra feelings and his tone is cold.

Gu Chen's calm eyes swept the crowd.

On the square, many friars show unnatural color when they meet the eyes of ancient dust.

That's fear. In their eyes, they are afraid that they will be selected by Gu Chen. If they are not selected by Gu Chen, they will have a chance to enter the top 50. But if they are selected by Gu Chen, there will be only one result. They will lose miserably and stop here!

"It doesn't matter who I fight with. In that case, it depends on the will of heaven." Ancient dust light mouth, a shot, the sky, suddenly turned into a snowflake, in this weather, actually did not open, boiling and falling.

"It's a magic snowflake out of thin air. This ancient dust has an unfathomable strength!" People's hearts tremble. The power of nature is born with heaven and earth. As a monk who knows Tibet, it is not easy to control the power of nature.

At this time, the holy mountain square, countless people's eyes, Qi brush staring at the falling snow, want to see who it will land on.

It has to be said that it was a great spectacle at the meeting of emperor Fengdi. Because of an ancient dust, everyone was afraid of being selected by him, and they were afraid to pay attention to a snowflake. This was a ridiculous scene.

If no one takes it seriously, then this person is Jiang Feng. Although he is only in the Ninth Heaven, he is not afraid of the ancient dust!

On Jiang Feng's body, there is a ten thousand year blood lotus specially reserved, which is one of the trump cards for him to participate in the emperor conferring meeting. The reason why he didn't take it when he was closed is that he wanted to go to the holy mountain at the emperor conferring meeting and swallow it at one breath when he understood the martial will of the ancestors. At that time, his cultivation might be able to go straight to the double heaven. If he reached that level, what would he do to the ancient dust.

Even if the time is not ripe now, Jiang Feng is 100% sure that xianzun has swallowed the blood lotus for thousands of years, and his cultivation can directly break through to the realm of knowing Tibet. He dare not say that he has the hope to win the ancient dust, but at least he has no fear in his heart.

The snowflakes gradually fall and fall, the track is uncertain, and finally fall on the head of a young man.

Seeing the snowflakes fall, this man's face turns pale. He has only star eight heavy days. In the first round of finals, he met a weaker opponent, so he was promoted. It depends on luck, but this luck was ended, I didn't expect it would be so fast.

Finally, the snow fell on top of his head and melted in an instant. The situation was settled and could not be changed.

"God chooses you. That's you. Come out." Gu Chen looks at the person who is in the middle of the choice and says something light.