Chapter 488: All-out melee



"It's a big melee!"

As the words fell, all the disciples were shocked.

A big melee?!

The voice sounded again, "The one hundred people who remain in this siege will advance to the third round."

The disciples were stunned.

Doesn't that mean that no matter whether it is the top 100 in points or the 100 disciples who can finally stay in the secret realm, they can all advance to the third round of the competition.

Many disciples were ecstatic, as their points were not even enough to make it into the top 100.

They had originally prepared themselves for defeat, but now they suddenly received such a surprising news.

Whatever the outcome, they have a second chance.

But this is not good news for the disciples with high scores.

The emotions of the disciples suddenly became polarized.

The people in Fengtai outside were also shocked by this.

The masters and elders of the major sects were particularly displeased. They frowned and asked, "Master Su, why did you suddenly set up a free-for-all during the Secret Realm elimination rounds? This rule is extremely unfair to the disciples who worked so hard to earn points."

"That's right, Lord Su, doesn't this rule clearly favor those disciples with low points?"

“It’s not fair!”

“…”

The big brothers of the sects in the lower three regions all spoke out to attack Su Chengnie.

The entire Fengtai became extremely noisy because of this.

On the contrary, the leaders and elders of those small sects didn't even say a word.

They could only swallow their saliva and watch helplessly as their sect leaders made one-sided accusations.

When the strong men in Zhongtian Territory saw this, some frowned in displeasure, some watched the show without thinking it was a big deal, and some took it indifferently.

At this time——

The white-haired and youthful-looking Su Chengnie jumped back onto Fengtai. Facing the front, he raised his hand calmly, signaling everyone to be quiet.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt dissatisfied but still calmed down.

Su Chengnie smiled slightly. "The second round of the secret realm elimination tournament was originally held in the form of a free-for-all, but a points system was added to the process to prevent them from slacking off during this period."

"As for the grand melee on the final day, it will allow them to engage in direct combat. I believe the people of the Lower Three Realms and all of you honored guests enjoy watching exciting scenes, not—"

"A boring elimination match that follows the rules."

As he said the last sentence, he bowed and saluted towards the dozens of powerful men from the Zhongtian Domain in front of him.

His words left everyone speechless.

Suddenly, among the dozens of powerful people in Zhongtian Domain, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle slowly said, "It's confirmed."

Upon hearing this, Su Chengnie smiled and nodded.

For a moment, everyone was speechless, and now they were even more speechless.

I can only wait and see.

Everyone turned their attention to the crystal screen and the screen box.

The points ranking list of Muxia is still there, and the name "Yun Zheng" is as solid as a rock as if it were engraved on it.

Kunyu's secret territory_

Inside the besieged city.

After hearing this rule, the disciples became confused and formed alliances with their familiar fellow disciples.

In an instant, the six hundred disciples in the besieged city were divided into several small teams.

Fu Qianhan, Zhan Wuxiu, Bai Yuning, Nalan Peiran, Xiao Yilang and other geniuses are all accompanied by some fellow disciples.

Unconsciously, the big melee is gradually turning into a team melee!

Fu Qianhan looked around and saw the person he wanted to see, Feng Xinglan.

At this moment, Feng Xinglan was standing with six other people. At first glance, he was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Fu Qianhan frowned. Who were they?

The bald handsome man in the crowd looked at the girl in white from afar, with a barely perceptible respect in his eyes.

At this moment, Fengyun's friends smiled at each other, and the interest and fighting spirit in their eyes seemed to be about to emerge.

Yun Zheng suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that A Yin is not here at this time."

Zhongli Wuyuan raised his eyes and said, "The Fengyun team is missing one person, it's not quite complete."

The friends all looked regretful.

A few seconds later, Yun Zheng's depressed expression changed, and she curled her lips and smiled again, "Actually, during the first round, I wanted to team up with you again. Now we have a good opportunity."

Nangong Qingqing continued with a smile, "Then let's have a big fight today to make up for the year we haven't been together."

Feng Xinglan nodded, "That makes sense."

"Zheng Zheng, do you know how much effort we have put in to catch up with you?" Yu Qiu looked at Yun Zheng, his evil face showing a hint of pain.

"Oh?" Yun Zheng glanced at him sideways and smiled teasingly.

Yu Qiu blinked innocently.

At this time, Mo Jing silently interrupted, "Actually, Yan Chen and I are also very miserable..."

Being attacked from both sides by Lord Emperor and Brother Feng, they didn't even have time to rest. It must be heartbreaking to think about it.

"I think it's okay." Yan Chen smiled gently.

Mo Jing: “!” This is because you have half the time to refine poison pills!

Yun Zheng said, "It's time to get moving."

The seven people looked at each other and stood in position tacitly.

Led by Yun Zheng and Nangong Qingqing, the other five stood behind them in a protective posture, just like when they were in Dongzhou.

Switch from Storm Squad to Storm Team Mode!

Her eyebrows were raised wantonly, her lips curled up, and her cold voice resounded throughout the besieged city:

"Everyone—"

The disciples who heard the sound all looked in the direction of the sound.

Seven disciples, each with their own unique talents, stood where the voices came from. Their sect attire revealed that they were all from the Nanyang Air Region's Eighteenth-Rank Sect. Could they be the ones on the leaderboard?!

What are they going to do?

Fu Qianhan and others looked at them in confusion.

The girl in white had a lazy smile in her eyes and her red lips moved slightly.

"In the name of Team Fengyun, I now officially challenge all of you!"

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word seemed to penetrate the soul, and the lingering sound lingered in the besieged city for a long time.

Everyone was stunned and shocked.

She...she is saying...

What a joke!

Just the seven of them dared to challenge over 600 disciples here?!

Also, what kind of Fengyun team is this?

It's ridiculous!

"Hahaha..." Someone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I've never seen such an arrogant and stupid person. Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"Are all the 18th-rate disciples of Nanyang Airspace so arrogant? They actually want to challenge all of us. Are they crazy?!"

“Hahahaha.”

At this moment, Elder Shangguan, who was outside at Fengtai, saw this scene and stood up excitedly.

He murmured in a trembling voice, "Team Fengyun...all those miracles before, it seems like they happened yesterday..."

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