There were only eight left in the war.

Among the other eight failed people, four died and three were injured, only Ren Haoran was safe and sound.

Such tragic shocked everyone.

You know, the people who were killed and injured are all the top young geniuses in Qingzhou!

On the viewing platform, Qing Wudi's face turned cold and said nothing.

He knew that the death rate was very high when doing this, but he just wanted to use this tragic scene to tell everyone: "If you want to not be killed at this time, you have to practice to the death!"

Early in the morning of the next day, the second round begins!

This time, Chen Feng was still the first to come on stage.

The opponent opposite him is a genius disciple of Liefeng Sect from Chengyang County.

Speaking of which, it has a certain connection with Chen Feng. At that time, the masters of the Liefeng Sect chased and killed young disciples from various sects.

And Chen Feng saved Zhou Wanru and Yu Qiudie from a master of the Liefeng Sect!

This is a tall and thin young man in black who was about twenty-six or seven years old. His face was cold and he looked at Chen Feng with a murderous intent in his eyes.

He stared at Chen Feng and said in a cold voice: "Chen Feng, that's all bullshit Su Moran, it's just the sixth level of Soul Condensation."

"Just because of the mysterious sixth-grade martial soul, everyone is considered the number one master in Qingzhou."

"In fact, although he has the strength comparable to the seventh level of Soul Condensation, he is far behind me! I had a contest with him half a year ago, and within ten moves, I defeated him!"

She smiled coldly, with a bloodthirsty expression on the corner of her mouth, looking at Chen Feng: "You can kill him, but you may not be my opponent."

"Today, I'm going to kill you here!"

In his eyes, there was a blazing flame, showing an extremely greedy look:

"You are now famous in Qingzhou. If I kill you, your reputation will be completely replaced by me!"

"After fighting with you, I will become famous in Qingzhou!"

He looked at Chen Feng and laughed arrogantly, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you are destined to be my stepping stone, and I will step on my feet!"

Chen Feng said lightly: "Why are there so much nonsense? Just hit it if you want to!"

As he said that, he jumped up in the air and slashed out fiercely with a dragon-slaying sword.

Chen Feng used 70% of the force to this knife.

After slashing out with one sword, a momentum surged out overwhelmingly.

The tall and thin man in black suddenly changed his face and shouted in surprise: "This aura is extremely powerful. How could you be so powerful? Aren't you only the fifth level of Soul Condensation?"

He shouted, waved his hands, and resisted wildly.

But it's not helpful at all.

Chen Feng's sword directly destroyed his arms and then slashed him hard.

He screamed and was slashed in the air and flew out dozens of meters.

Then, with a bang in the air, it exploded directly, and turned into a blood mist in the sky!

Chen Feng looked at him and said lightly: "That's right, I'm at the fifth level of Soul Condensation, but can I use higher strength to kill you?"

Everyone was shocked.

Those who had a little doubt about Chen Feng before had no doubts in their hearts at this time, and were filled with shock and fear.

The master of the seventh level of Soul Condensation was slashed by Chen Feng with a knife! The corpse was gone!

One knife, instant kill!

"So I still have a hint of suspicion about Chen Feng's strength. Although it is said that he killed Su Moran, no one has seen it before."

"When I see now, I am completely convinced! Chen Feng is too strong, he must have the strength of the eighth level of the soul condensation! He can kill the seventh level of the soul condensation master with one knife!"

"That's right, Chen Feng should be the first person in our competition this time! His strength is far above others!"

Everyone was amazed, so many people thought that Chen Feng was already on the list of this competition.

And at this moment, suddenly, at the entrance, a group of people came slowly on the spiritual beasts.

Each of them was filled with an extremely powerful aura.

There are ten of these people in total.

Chen Feng looked over there and his eyes suddenly shrank.

He saw some familiar figures in it, such as Linghu Sword.

For example, that calm figure like a mountain, Yue Yuanshan!

The person who came with ten masters was actually Luo Xiaoran.

Chen Feng immediately knew that he was the top ten masters of the Berserker Academy!

The top ten masters of the Berserker Academy immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.

There is no way, their strength is too strong, their aura is too huge, and even the weakest one is at the eighth level of Soul Condensation, which is almost the strongest among the people.

They exclaimed one after another: "What are these people? How come they are so powerful? And they are all very young!"

A genius disciple sighed and said, "He is a real genius, he is about the same age as me. He is much stronger than me!"

"I want to compare with him, I'm just a useless person. I was just a waste of myself before and felt that I was the best in the world! It's really ridiculous!"

Someone exclaimed: "I recognize them. They are from the Berserk Academy! They are the top ten disciples of the Berserk Academy!"

"Ah? He turned out to be from the Berserker Academy? No wonder he is so strong!" Many people exclaimed.

The Berserker Academy is the top academy in Qingzhou. The students in it have a much stronger and more high-end combat power than ordinary sects!

These ten disciples had either dull or proud faces on their faces, but no matter what, they did not take everyone present seriously.

Luo Xiaoran brought them to Qing Wudi.

They still respect Qing Wudi very much. After all, this person is the honorary dean of the Brutal War Academy and the Prince of Qing!

Qing Wudi looked at them and said a few words with a smile.

Then he stood up, walked to the ring, and faced everyone.

His expression suddenly became solemn and stern: "Yesterday, I saw you fighting for a whole day. To be honest, I was very dissatisfied!"

"This year, your strength has not improved at all compared to last year, and they are all old faces from last year, and no newcomers have emerged!"

"It seems that the stimulation to you is not enough, and the pressure puts you is not great enough, so that you do not really devote yourself to practicing!"

"So," he paused, and continued, "I announce that from this class, the disciples of the Berserker Academy will also join the Nine County Competition!"

"What?" After hearing this, the disciples of the sects below were suddenly in an uproar.

"They also joined the Nine County Competition? They are so strong. If they join in, do we still want to fight?"

"It's over, they will definitely be occupied by them after the competition. This Nine County Competition will turn into a civil war in the Berserker Academy!"

All these words fell into Qing Wudi's ears.
Chapter completed!