My Sister is Tianzun

Chapter 1928: This son can't stay

"This kid is completely cheating." Sage Zichen laughed when he found out.

"Why are you cheating? There are no rules in the world war. If you feel sorry for Lu Fengshen, you can transition to him. You two saints take turns to transition, and at least you can guarantee him to enter the top ten." Also sell well.

True God Fenglan was speechless: "Who would be willing? We are all very old, and we know that the transformation of the power of order is more difficult in the later stages. The last time I succeeded was 20 million years ago, and now there are only 300 people. Just a thread."

Of course the saints do not believe his words, because this is equivalent to leaking his biggest hole cards.

There are definitely more numbers, but the difficulty of condensing is real.

The youngest of them, Sage Jing Han, last successfully transformed a wisp of the power of order 100,000 years ago. All of his current powers of order add up to less than thirty strands.

Zi Chen smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not Lu Fengshen's master, so it's Jing Han's business to worry about."

"I can not let it go."

Saint Jinghan said truthfully.

"Okay, we're not as good as a junior now." Holy Foxheart started to get angry again.

No one can do this kind of open cheating method of Chen Ze, because everyone can, as long as you are willing.

Soon the first round of the second stage will start. Chen Ze is in the first place in the first area, and he has to play in the last game in order, so the time is still very early.

On the contrary, Lu Fengshen entered the arena on the third day, and he was also the 67th person who fought against him in the last 100,000 World War.

That person entered the third round of the second stage in the last session, but he was defeated in the duel, and he won the 68th place in the final ranking battle.

It wasn't easy for Lu Fengshen to win. He fought hard for nearly half a day, and he was able to win with almost all his means, knocking the opponent down from the ring.

"Jianshen Lu, you can't do anything. It was so difficult in the first round. In the second round, Chen Ze gave you a fight. What about the third round?"

Vulnerable teased.

"You still care about your own duel. It's Cheng Shicang who will play against you tomorrow, the tenth in the last session."

By the time they reach the top ten or even the top twenty, their combat power is basically the same.

Even though Vulnerable was ranked fifth, Cheng Shicang still had no chance of winning against the tenth.

On the fourth day, Vulnerable played, and the fight was still inextricable. However, his scene was stronger than that of Lu Fengshen, at least not as anxious as he imagined.

Not unexpectedly vulnerable to victory, this fellow looked at Lu Fengshen provocatively: "How is it? Dude, it's easier to play tenth than you play sixty-eighth."

After all, he was a disciple of the True God, and he was stronger than Lu Fengshen.

"I can only say that Cheng Shicang has not made any progress at all!"

Lu Fengshen guiltily straightened the sword crown above his head, his face a little red. He was secretly unwilling, and was surprised that Vulnerable had made such great progress in the past ten thousand years.

Back at Hu'er Mountain, Zi Hu'er did not go to the scene. She now has Chen Ze's power of order, and she has a certain chance of winning, it depends on how she uses it.

If He Ming was prepared, and she borrowed this shot to miss, then it would be a complete miscalculation.

"Seeing that you are in a good mood, have you entered the second round?" she asked with a smile.

"That's natural." Vulnerable said confidently: "It will be your turn in a month."

"Well. He Ming was the first and the last one to play in the last competition. As an opponent, I can only follow, on the same day as Chen Ze." Zihuer said.

Chen Ze felt a little pity: "It's a pity that I can't see the beauty of your victory."

He belongs to the idle flirting, even if Chen Ze refuses the relationship between the two now, it does not prevent him from flirting with girls.

Besides, Zihu'er doesn't like herself either, so flirting is equal to anger, which is interesting.

At this time, Xia Longque flew in from outside, and Lu Fengshen said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you go out alone? It's very chaotic outside at this time, and it's dangerous for us not to follow you."

"What are the second senior brothers afraid of?" Xia Longque said, "I'll bring you back some news that Sui Kun has entered the second round."

"It's not surprising, I have played against Sui Kun recently, and he is very strong." Yi Wei said: "He will not meet me before the final battle in Area A."

"He played against me or Chen Ze in the fourth round." Lu Fengshen said.

"This is the genius of the true God Qu Yang. He guessed that Chen Ze would not come to the end, so he arranged Sui Kun in the first area. He also wanted to use Chen Ze's hands to kill a few more people, plus the strong ones. Most of them are concentrated in District B, and Sui Kun really has the ability to compete for the top two in District A this time."

The top two winners in the division are eligible to compete for entry into the space-time world.

"It's a pity that we met too early." Chen Ze said.

"True God's calculations, there is no way." Yi Wei said.

Although one arena only has one battle a day, because the two theaters need to have more than 100 duels, it will take a full month for the four arenas to be fully compared.

Every day, there is new news, so-and-so saint disciple is promoted, and so-and-so true **** disciple is upset and eliminated.

When the first round of the second stage of the competition reached the last day, that is, the day when the much-anticipated Chen Ze played, one True God disciple and four saint disciples had already been eliminated, all from District B.

Here, the competition is too fierce.

Chen Ze stood on the ring, very calm.

His opponent was a little desperate, knowing that he was going to be eliminated, but he still had to hold on to this torment for a month before it ended.

As a cultivator, this is his second time participating in the Hundred Thousand World War and his last chance. He didn't get the ranking last time, and this time he wanted to fight hard. Who ever wanted to meet the strongest pervert directly.

"I am honored to play against you once," the man said.

Although Chen Ze knew his name, he was too lazy to talk to him: "Let's start, I have to watch the fun."

Those who can enter the second stage are not weak. Compared with the more than 100 duels so far, the shortest ones are all finished in two hours.

"You...you're crazy." The man clenched his fists.

"If you have my strength, you will only be crazier than me."

Chen Ze's words were recognized by this person because it was a fact.

Many saints and gods are paying attention to this battle, because they only know Chen Zeqiang, but few people have actually seen Chen Ze take action.

boom!

The two began to duel, and everyone saw Chen Ze's figure flickering, and his opponent had already flown out.

It was seen that many of the young powerhouses in the audience clenched their fists.

too strong.

Just to repel one person, Chen Ze didn't even use the power of order, he had the confidence to be invincible.

"His Dao is very strange, and I seem to feel a trace of the power of space."

"How do I feel that his blow seems to have passed tens of thousands of years."

"Could it be that he cultivated the dual path of time and space?"

"Impossible! One can't come to the end yet, how can his fellow practitioners be so strong, only distracting."

Everyone was discussing fiercely, and the saints and true gods were even more silent. In particular, True God Quyang sighed that Chen Ze deserves to be a person directly qualified for sanctification. Such talent is too strong.

This son, can't stay!