"Congratulations on successfully entering the second level of the spiritual pagoda and passing the first level of the spiritual world competition."

"In the next level, you can only enter the third level by defeating the opponent in front of you."

"Finally, one hundred and eighty geniuses entered the third floor of the spiritual pagoda."

"In this competition, as long as you shout out the word surrender, you will automatically leave the pagoda."

At this time, Yu Ling's voice echoed through the second floor of the pagoda again.

His voice echoed in the ears of these three hundred and sixty people.

This level is a group competition.

In an instant, these people looked at their respective opponents with solemn and vigilant expressions.

Xiao Yifeng's opponent is a Five Tribulations Saint.

At this moment, the young man with the strength of the Five Tribulations Saint looked at Xiao Yifeng, his expression was very ugly.

He is the young master of the Teng family, one of the five major families in Lingcheng, and has the same status as Qin Hao.

He was at the battle between Xiao Yifeng and Qin Hao yesterday.

He naturally saw how terrifying Xiao Yifeng was.

That's why when he saw that his opponent was Xiao Yifeng, his face looked so ugly.

"Let's take action."

Xiao Yifeng looked at this person with an indifferent expression.

"Boy, I am from the Teng family, one of the five major families in Lingcheng."

"If you let me pass this time, then you will be the most distinguished guest of my Teng family."

"I, the Teng family, can save your life and prevent the Qin family from harming you, how about that?"

The young master of the Teng family looked at Xiao Yifeng and said directly.

Obviously he wanted to use this method to make Xiao Yifeng give up the game.

And he felt that Xiao Yifeng would definitely agree to the conditions he proposed.

"You want me to admit defeat?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the other party with a sneer.

"Yes, as long as you admit defeat, my Teng family can not only keep you safe."

"You can ask for anything you want, and my Teng family will definitely satisfy you."

The young master of the Teng family looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"There is no word for surrender in my dictionary."

Xiao Yifeng said coldly.

"you……"

Although this young master of the Teng family doesn’t know what the dictionary means.

But he heard what Xiao Yifeng meant, and the other party would never admit defeat.

"Boy, you have now offended the Qin family."

"Do you still want to offend my Teng family?"

"I'm telling you, if you offend our two families, you will only end up dead."

The young master of the Teng family stared at Xiao Yifeng with an angry face.

boom!!!

Xiao Yifeng didn't talk nonsense anymore, he just punched the opponent.

This terrifying punch came out.

The space was about to be exploded by his punch.

The face of the young master of the Teng family changed instantly, and there was fear in his eyes.

A strong sense of crisis emerged from my heart.

Let him have no idea of ​​resistance at all.

"I surrender."

The young master of the Teng family said directly.

In an instant, the young master of the Teng family disappeared from sight.

Xiao Yifeng's punch hit the air.

Outside this spiritual pagoda, the body of the young master of the Teng family appeared here.

His body trembled and he knelt half on the ground, breathing heavily.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"son!!!"

At this time, the head of the Teng family appeared beside him and shouted quickly.

At this moment, everyone in the Teng family looked very ugly.

The young master of their family simply admitted defeat without taking any action.

This naturally makes the Teng family very embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, father."

The young master of the Teng family looked at his father and said.

"It's okay, the other party is stronger than you, I can't blame you."

The head of the Teng family said.

"Father, you must not let this son go."

"He made me suffer so much humiliation, I want him to die."

The young master of the Teng family said with a ferocious and angry look.

"Now even if the Qin family doesn't kill him, our Teng family can't let him go."

The head of the Teng family shouted with a cold expression, looking at Xiao Yifeng in the pagoda with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Soon, people kept admitting defeat and leaving the pagoda.

Of course, there were also people who were killed before they even had time to admit defeat.

For example, this is Yaoyao's opponent.

Yaoyao's opponent is a Three Tribulations Saint.

This strength is considered top-notch among the many players in this spiritual world competition.

Moreover, he is also a member of one of the six tribes in Tianzhou.

"Little girl, you better admit defeat and don't force me to do it."

This young man with the strength of the Three Tribulations Saint looked at Yaoyao and said directly.

He didn't take Yaoyao seriously at all and felt that Yaoyao was completely vulnerable to him.

Little did he know that the woman in front of him was a transcendent existence possessing the bloodline power of the Barbarian Beast Emperor.

boom!!!

Yaoyao took action directly, and a golden light burst out.

He blasted towards the young man who was a Saint of Three Tribulations, but the latter was blasted into nothingness before he had time to react.

Now Yaoyao relies on the powerful blood power and inheritance in her body.

Her strength has already reached the level of a Six Tribulations Saint.

She took action with all her strength, relying on the bloodline power of the Barbarian Beast Emperor.

Even the Nine Tribulations Saint may not be able to deal with her.

"This damn woman!!!"

"How dare you kill my son!"

At this time, outside the spiritual pagoda, the leader of the Qingyun tribe, one of the six tribes, looked at Yaoyao with an extremely ugly expression. This young man with the strength of the Three Tribulations Saint was his son.

Now that his son was killed, the Qingyun tribe leader was naturally very angry.

Half an hour later.

The competition on the second floor of this spiritual tower is basically over.

There are only one hundred and eighty geniuses left.
To be continued...