In the second stage of selection, more than 200 master-level spirit envoys are individuals who have the means to fly. At this time, they all flew up, and scattered stars were scattered in the sky, outside the "abyss" on the border of the field.

On the ground, towards the direction of the city, there were several mountain apes carrying equipment.

The huge display screen flashed, and after a few seconds, there was a red and a blue background, which was cut by a diagonal line.

On a red and blue background, there are two half-body photos.

The spirit envoys at high altitude can see clearly with their own eyes.

If you can't see clearly, you can't fly down with the means such as "Yu Ling: Visual Sharing". You can't fly down and look closely at it... You can't afford to lose this person.

They are contestants, but they are also well-known figures on their respective territories.

"The first one seems to be the tutor of Flamingo University, Xiang Zhengxin."

"The second person... doesn't know him, oh, yes, it's Huang Liyuan from the Yuling Huang family! I heard that he is only twenty-five years old today and has arrived in the second stage."

"Twenty-five years old..." Someone shook his head, "What's the point of being twenty-five? Among the people we are here today, there are less than twenty.

"Su Hao, a sophomore at Whale Island University, is less than 20 years old!"

"I'll go...!"

"But he is not the youngest!" A certain Lingshi who was wearing white clothes and good at collecting intelligence swelled the appetite of the people around him before slowly saying, "The youngest one is Lan Qing, a sophomore at Longdu University. Although she is also a sophomore, her actual age, according to my understanding, should be less than eighteen years old."

"Hiss... This is the world of geniuses!"

The young man in white continued, "Of course, we are going to compete with the spiritual envoys of the world for inheritance quota. Youngness can only represent potential, and whether it is strong or not is the key..."

Su Hao heard a familiar name.

He also felt that the young man in white was talking.

I saw it while traveling to the Ghost City.

"He looks a little bit similar to Bai Moumou, as if his surname is Bai?"

"You said you were wearing white clothes?" The young man riding an armored dragon eagle flew on one side, looked at a distance and said, "He is from the Yuling Bai family, and most likely, he is the next head of the family."

"Honor?"

"The head of the family is not only the head of a family, but also has some unique family resources. With the size of the Yuling Bai family, as long as Bai Xiaoming is the head of the family, he will definitely get to the level of the Heavenly King."

At this time, the two sides of the battle, Xiang Zhengxin and Huang Liyuan, entered the court from both ends of the field.

Each of them hides their bodies and shuttles through the jungle.

Not long after, the battle broke out.

boom!

Rumble!!

The huge waves flew away the trees, the earth cracked, the soil and rocks splashed, and thick smoke and dust filled, covering everything.

Whether you can penetrate the smoke and dust and observe the battle situation can only look at... your own methods.

The young man on one side was staring blindly.

"Damn it, I can't see anything! Just fly closer!"

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, which was obviously performing "visual sharing". Although the vision of the ankylosed dragon eagle is strong, it cannot be seen through.

What's more, the distance is very far and cannot fly close.

Su Hao could only comfort him, "Don't worry, both of them are weaker than you."

The young man of stubborn: “…”

I didn't feel comforted at all, but I was even more sad.

"Or what if I'll broadcast the battle situation to you?"

The young man of stubborn: “…”

It seems that he doesn't like it very much? This person is really strange.

Su Hao continued to watch the broadcast.

In my mind, a illusion scene unfolded like a water curtain.

In the smoke and dust, the stone giant roared, and the tyrant bear set off a sandstorm.

The Tide Spring Spirit stands in the whirlpool, and the light of the pure jade lotus envelopes the body of the Spirit Spirit Envoy.

It was the images he collected with the help of the Butterfly Die battlefield observer.

"The strength of the two people seems to be similar?"

One of them was hitting the other.

But the winner was not decided in three minutes, and there were also damages to each other. In his opinion, it was almost the same.

If he was on the field...

"A crow can kill any party in thirty seconds... After all, they are both better than..."

He glanced at the next door, and was weaker than the stubborn young man.

So……

It must have been deliberately arranged.

After all, the gap in strength is too big, and the weak do not have room to play, and the crushing side may not necessarily exert all their strength.

In the battle to kill the young man in seconds, Daitoo Crow only used 70% of his strength.

After a battle, two master-level spirit envoys left, leaving behind a messy battlefield.

Soon, the next battle began.

The second game...

The third game...

Game 4...

Field n…

After all, the arena is limited, and each match is only three or five minutes.

Within one day, more than 200 people can complete the first round of duels.

During this period, he had been using the "Die Xiaodie Card Battlefield Observer". Xiaodie's vast mental power covered the battlefield, Daimao's tentacles received signals, and then used his illusion to transform them into images.

Now it is the first level of the TV. When can the real illusion be perfectly constructed?

"Guuu~?"

It seems that you are thinking about something bad?

unimportant!

After one battle after another, it was almost the same as Su Hao's estimate, and he was a "random" opponent at the same level.

But there are also accidents.

"It's the Sword God!" Bai Xiaoming said, "He comes from a very special genre "the first-class integration of humans and spirits". The Sword God is the best among the younger generation of this genre, and is famous for his expertise in swordsmanship... I had known for his strength for a long time, but I didn't expect that he was so strong!"

The opponent of the Sword God is a spirit envoy with a mature appearance and much stronger than the young man in the trumpet.

The team battle system is very mature.

The cultivation level of elves is also at the highest level, which is very high in the Supernova Cup.

However……

boom!!!

With a sword splitting the mountain, the dazzling golden sword light cut through the rocks and passed by a mountain beast with five or six stories high, excellent cultivation and strong defense.

Instantly...

The golden sword marks penetrated the mountainous beast and came out from behind. It cried out with a writhing sound and fell heavily to the ground.

The figure holding the long sword flashed and had already appeared hundreds of meters away.

"Sword Lord!"

It is the name of a elves.

The sword slave in the initial form is just a sword. The final evolutionary "Sword Master" is a phantom holding a long sword, with three sword-shaped light and shadows behind him pointing inward.

At this time, the shadow of the sword master was shrouded in the man named "Sword God".

The golden sword was held in his hand, with a cold expression on his face, and the invisible sword force was emitted. Wherever he passed, the only energy cut off all the mountains, rocks, plants and trees.

He only had one elf, "Sword Master", one man and one sword, and the human and spirit were united, but he dominated the entire battlefield.

In just a few dozen seconds.

The golden sword light radiated, and powerful extraordinary elves fell down with a bang.

The referee announced the result.
To be continued...