At the beginning of the second round, there was such an amazing scene.

At the level of ancient gods, the gap between each realm is very huge.

In the past, it was unimaginable that in the early stage, the second kill controlled the later stage.

And now, it does.

More people think it's too exciting to watch the talent race.

This war completely corrected Fang Chen's name.

Those who once doubted him and doubted that he was not qualified to be the fifth day pride of the ancient holy camp were beaten in the face.

"It's not easy."

Even many of the ancient sage camp's stars and ancient realms all nodded and approved Fang Chen.

Unconsciously, in their hearts, Fang Chen was as important as Fu Huan and others.

In the Blackpool camp.

"At most, his strength is that he can defeat the ancient gods in the later period of Kong Gu Jing, and he has little hope to meet the ancient gods at the peak of Kong Gu Jing. If seven little Heavenly King hands, turn over the hand to be able to kill it

Many of the stars and the ancient world are strong enough to discuss Tao.

The seven little heavenly kings are the most powerful in the ancient space, and their strength is almost invincible in the ancient space.

Therefore, if Fang Chen can persist to the end, he can not break through the seven little heavenly king.

This time, there is no doubt that he will die.

If you want to blame him for being too arrogant.

The battle continues. Maybe it is stimulated by Fang Chen. Many Tianjiao of the heize camp are very hot.

Almost every battle ends with the tragic death of the other side.

In particular, the seven little heavenly kings, when they went out to battle, almost with the speed of thunder, with invincible posture, killed the other side.

In the twinkling of an eye, the second round of competition was also completely over.

According to the rules, take a three-day break before the next round.

Talent competition to the present point, has thoroughly entered the white hot stage.

On the island of mieshen, the dense warriors are in shock and blood boiling.

With many arrogant positions of the ancient sage camp and the heize camp, Wu Yu opened his eyes and weakened his body.

In the sky.

"How about it?" Wu Yu suddenly appeared and asked.

Wu Qian grinned, "I think Fang Chen's strength has a chance to be in the top five. If he can cultivate demonization to the second level, it is possible to win the first

After these two wars, Wu Qian was also very happy.

"I wish he could be in the top five so that our mission would be more perfect." Wu Yu nodded his head gently.

One side of the woman in white, pale, did not speak.

…………

Mieshen Island, elegant courtyard.

Fang Chen sat cross legged, his mind full of a large number of demon magic formula.

Now, many celebrities have been turned down by him.

"The first level of demonization has been completely controlled, as for the second level, it has also touched the threshold."

The first layer of invincible spirit, the second layer of invincible demon body,

Fang Chen can feel that his body is changing with the cultivation of demonization.

After the second level of cultivation, the invincible evil spirit will be completely integrated into the Hunyuan sword body, and then his body will become a frightening demon body.

Once the demon body is displayed, no one can break its defense in the empty ancient environment.

The real power of demonization lies in this.

As for the third layer, Fang Chen didn't think much about it.

"Demonization."

Fang Chen's mouth says.

In my mind, countless feelings of demonization came out.

Fang Chen is carefully savoring and understanding.

In another courtyard on mieshen island.

"Damn it, this guy is so arrogant that he must be killed."

The ancient god of scale armor was extremely angry. In the previous battle, he sensed the evil spirit on Fang Chen.

"Invincible evil spirit, absolutely invincible evil spirit."

He is more sure that the magic of demonization is in Fang Chen's hands.

"We must find a way to get it."

Thinking of this, the eyes of the ancient god of scale and armor twinkled, and he waved his hand, and suddenly a Tianjiao from the magic sword Island appeared.

"Master."

"You take this."

The ancient God handed out a scale.

"If you meet Fang Chen in the game, you will kill him at all costs." Ancient Shinto.

"Master, don't worry."

…………

Three days passed quickly.

When the third round of competition is approaching, Fang Chen has finally completed the transformation.

Hum!

His whole body was full of evil spirit, which caused a great shock.

After a moment, all of them got into the body. The Hunyuan sword was fully activated and absorbed all the evil spirit.Hiss! Hiss!

The combination of invincible evil spirit and Hunyuan sword body evolved into demon body.

After three days of practice, I finally realized.

The second level of demonization is the invincible demon body.

Fang Chen stood up and moved his mind. His whole body was covered with a layer of scale armor condensed by evil spirit, and his defense was promoted to the extreme.

"Great."

Fang Chen can't help but sigh that this is the real supreme divine art.

Now, once he uses the second level of demonization, his defense is almost invincible.

"Even if it's the ultimate strength of the ancient space, it will take some time to break through my defense?"

Fang Chen murmured: "and have these time, I am enough to defeat them."

In three days, Fang Chen gained a lot.

Not only the demonic magic breakthrough, the most important is that the Shura sword has also broken through.

Tear!

In the palm of the palm, the star hidden sword swings suddenly, and a strong crack appears in the void.

At the same time, with a stamp of Fangchen's foot, the xingyin sword shot out quickly and stabbed into the crack.

Bang!

Deafening sound sounded, the void cracks, there is a huge energy black hole.

In the black hole, the sword gas crisscross.

"Boom."

Fang Chen drank softly, and suddenly the black hole with sword Qi explodes.

Boom! Boom!

The whole void was completely annihilated.

Whoa!

Dust, when all the energy fluctuations dissipated, the courtyard was in a mess, as if it had been bright by a powerful force.

"A sword stabs out, can break up the void, trigger space storm, black hole annihilation, call him Shura storm."

A new skill of Xiuluo sword was named by Fang Chen as Shura storm.

A sword, storm, black hole, space annihilation.

In a short sentence, we can see how powerful this move is.

In addition, with the increase of the power of demonization magic, the top martial artists in the empty ancient realm are not their opponents!

Whoa!

Spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Fang Chen's face, showed a trace of smile.

…………

Mieshen square is full of people.

On the rostrum, led by Wu Yu, the senior leaders of both camps have arrived.

After the second round of competition, Tianjiao was promoted to only 350 people.

The ancient saints' camp is a little less than 150, while the heize camp has 200.

In terms of numbers, the Blackpool camp has the advantage.

Wu Yu stood up and looked around. The noisy square immediately calmed down.

"After our deliberation, the third round is no longer a pairing match." Wu Yu said, "it is simple and direct to change it into a survival war."

The so-called survival war is to survive in the mieshen mountain range.

"All the competitors, enter the mieshen mountain range, you can do everything you can, as long as you can survive." Wu Yu continued.

Heize camp many Tianjiao, maliciously look at Fang Chen this side.

Genius is fighting, and cruelty is more and more cruel.

All of them sighed and shook their heads. If it goes on like this, no more than 50 people will survive.

However, this is the reality.

Strong, it's the same everywhere.

The eyes of seven little heavenly kings fall on Fang Chen at the same time.

Now, Fang Chen has been the target of their Blackpool camp.

The eyes of the seven of them were full of cold killing intention.

Fang Chen also does not show weakness with the eyes of counterattack.

"Garbage, when you enter the mieshen mountain range, I will let you die without a burial place." On the seventh day the king sneered.

"Not only that, but all 150 of you in the ancient holy camp will die."

Facing the ridicule of the heize camp, the ancient saints' camp clenched their fists and glared at each other.

Fu Huan's four men were relatively calm, and now they are using their words for nothing.

A big fist is the last word.

"Whew!"

Wu Yu bent his finger and shot, far away in the sky, the mieshen mountains were surrounded by strong prohibitions.

Countless warriors swarmed out and rushed into the mieshen mountain range.

At the same time, above the mieshen square, a smooth mirror appeared, and all the scenes in the mieshen mountain range could be seen.

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