Chapter 1524 The second round of battle

More than 90% of the people here don't want to draw Oniwu Sage. As long as they are paired with Oniwu Sage, the game is basically over.

Even though they are invincible geniuses who stand out from the battlefield with tens of thousands of people, they still have no chance of winning against Oniwu Sage.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Su Wudao, Gong Xiyang and Xuanyuan Dongqing. They are not afraid of Oniwu Sage, but it does not mean that they can defeat Oniwu Sage.

Li Hanxue was also in a very nervous mood. First of all, he needed more time to master the sword-breaking method, so he did not want to be assigned to the same group as Oniwu Shengjun for the time being. Secondly, he didn't want to be in the same group as Gu Xiyu, because Li Hanxue really couldn't think of any reason to draw a knife on Gu Xiyu.

Li Hanxue's right hand slowly pressed on the purple thunder ball, and a numb feeling came. The thunder ball suddenly protruded, and a one-inch thunder ball shot out.

Li Hanxue moved her left hand and took the thunder ball into the palm of her hand. When she spread it out, she saw two purple lightnings flashing on the thunder ball. The purple lightning formed the word "hundred".

"No. 100, which means I will be assigned to the ninth theater." Li Hanxue looked around and saw that everyone had also drawn their own numbers.

The master of Longhui Island said: "You have already received your numbers, and you will form your own team according to battle zones one to twelve. After a day's rest, someone will take you to the battle area for the second round tomorrow."

One hundred and twenty people lined up, and Li Hanxue queued up to the ninth war zone. The person in charge of the ninth war zone was still Gu Yanglongjun. However, the ten people in the Ninth War Zone have all changed their appearance. The man who had been eyeing Li Hanxue just now was assigned to the Ninth War Zone by coincidence, as well as Wu Shidao, the master of the Emperor Demon Palace of the Mowu Sect, who revealed his identity , attracted Li Hanxue's attention, in addition to

, none of whom Li Hanxue knew. Li Hanxue secretly thought, "It seems that I am lucky. This round I am not assigned to a group with Guiwu Shengjun, and Gu Xiyu, Gong Xiyang, Xuanyuan Dongqing and others are not in this group either, so I have more time." Understand that sword! Wu Shidao, the master of the Emperor Demon Palace, although this person is very strong, he is not

As for the fatal threat to me, it is nothing to worry about. "

What Li Hanxue cares more about is the man who has been eyeing him covetously. This man's eyes always remind him of someone.

"Could it be that he has also become a saint? If that is the case, then we are really enemies."

After the twelve groups were assigned, everyone dispersed and rested for the night.

After one night, the poison from the Falling Needle on Li Hanxue's body had slowly dissipated, and there was no serious problem.

Early the next morning, everyone headed to their respective combat areas under the leadership of the Dragon Lord experts in charge of their respective groups.

Along the way, everyone started talking to each other.

Although they are competitors, they are not mortal enemies, so they will not be stingy with even a word.

During the conversation, Li Hanxue finally learned their names.

Their names are Wu Shidao, Liu Chu, Pan Cheng, Meng Hu, Fang Tong, Zhang Yi, Ren Shu and Su Sha.

There was another person who did not state his name. This person was the man who was eyeing Li Hanxue covetously.

"It seems that this person definitely knows me." Li Hanxue thought to himself, "He changed his appearance probably because he was afraid that I would discover his true identity, but whatever, it won't take long before I know who you really are."

Following the footsteps of Guyang Longjun, Li Hanxue and his group of ten people came to a closed black iron room. There was nothing in the iron room except for twelve blue gems inlaid on the wall, exuding circles of blue. The color halo is very dazzling.

If you look closely, you will see that there are cracks around each blue gem. The combined outline of the cracks is clearly a door.

Liu Chu said: "Do you want us to fight here?"

This black iron house is only three feet long and wide, which is too cramped for the Holy Lord. Ten top Saint Lord masters were engaged in a chaotic battle here, and all the magic weapons were smashed out. It was very likely to cause a big explosion, and everyone was buried here together.

Guyang Longjun smiled and said: "How is it possible to fight here? There is no formation reinforcement here. Even if you want to fight here, you will not be allowed."

With that said, Guyang Longjun shot a golden light at the blue gem on the first door. The gem absorbed the golden light, and the blue light glowed.

Boom!

The thick black iron door slowly opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed in from outside the door, hitting everyone's faces mercilessly. Li Hanxue's black hair danced wildly in the wind.

His eyes had been cast on the world inside the door, and a strange feeling immediately came to his heart.

Guyang Longjun said: "You all go in, that is your fighting place."

Li Hanxue's ten people filed in and entered the world inside the door.

As the last person stepped in, the black iron door slammed shut with a bang.

Ten people stood thousands of miles high in the sky. Under their feet was the boundless vast land. As far as the eye could see, it was all white and flawless, without any variegated colors.

Layers of solid ice are lined up like dense forests, covering the entire earth. This is an icy world where the sky is freezing and the ground is freezing.

"This feeling is exactly the same as in the ancient world of chaos." Li Hanxue said, "Gu Yang Longjun, is this a small world?" "You actually know that we are in a small world?" Guyang Longjun revealed his face. A trace of scorching gaze, that is a sincere yearning, "Yes, this is one of the twelve small worlds created by the island owner. The ten of you are all top players among the saints. Once you fight, I am afraid that many of you will be defeated." Days and nights are difficult

If you fight in Longhui Island, the entire Longhui Island will be destroyed, so the island owner will let you enter the small world to fight. The reason why the island owner arranged twelve groups is because there are only twelve in the small world. "

Everyone suddenly realized, "That's it."

Guyang Longjun continued: "The next ten of you, no matter what method you use, no matter how long it takes, no matter what means you use, as long as you can defeat the opponent and laugh to the end, you will win!"

"It seems that the rules are still the same as in the first round of battle." Everyone murmured.

Guyang Longjun continued to add: "But there is one thing. Losers are not allowed to intervene in the battle. If anyone violates the order, I will personally expel them from the world. Do you understand?"

No one's Sacred Heart Ring is broken, so as long as the opponent's Sacred Heart Ring is broken, one person will be eliminated. The rules are still the same. Ten people engage in a chaotic battle to determine the master with the last laugh.

In such chaotic wars, force is the basic element, and resourcefulness is also indispensable. Only those with both wisdom and courage can ultimately win.

Of course, it would be a different matter if among the ten people there was a crushing level of combat power like Oniwu Shengjun.

After all, any resourcefulness pales in comparison to absolute power.

"Understood!" everyone said in unison. "Okay, let the battle begin!"