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Chapter 338

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Shouted Lin Feng coldly. Lin Feng's punch had destroyed the morale of the other participants. They didn't dare move forwards anymore. Lin Feng's punch had destroyed their hopes of winning.

"Piece of trash, you can't take the chess pieces yourself, so you want to use tricks?"

At that moment, the man wearing the fire mask slowly walked in front of Lin Feng. He then looked at the participants and shouted furiously.

When the participants heard him, they glanced at each other and shouted furiously. They all threw themselves at the man.

"Die!!" Shouted the man furiously. His robe was fluttering in the wind. He looked like a god of fire. He punched two people and sent them flying away. He then kicked the last man and sent him flying away.

"You're so weak and you dare attack me by surprise?" said the man wearing the fire mask while smiling coldly.

The man with the fire mask was extremely aggressive. Everybody who was below the eighth layer didn't dare provoke him anymore, including Lin Feng.

The man with the fire mask looked at Lin Feng. He smiled indifferently and didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at his four fire chess pieces.

"Come back!!"

The man with the fire mask clenched his teeth. He clasped his hands together and released his terrifying mental strength. Then, he took the four fire chess pieces back. His face was deathly pale.

But the man with the fire mask didn't fall even though his head was about to explode.

"You're stronger than me."

After a long time, the man with the fire mask raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng heard him, he shook his head and ignored him.

Boom boom …

At that moment, another two loud sounds rang out. The two of them raised their heads to look at the chessboard. They saw that the four golden chess pieces on the chessboard had disappeared. Although the four golden chess pieces were no longer within a hundred meters, the fact that they were taken down so easily attracted the attention of countless people.

Lin Feng looked at the man with the gold mask and the man with the gold mask looked back at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was surprised. That Qi seemed familiar but he didn't know who it was.

Lin Feng turned his head away and didn't look at the man with the gold mask anymore.

The next person to take the chess piece was the girl under Dan's mask. She formed a cross with her hands, and the four chess pieces gently floated down, as if they were four flower petals. There was no difficulty at all.

This was the difference between a Demigod Emperor and a Holy Spirit Emperor. Even if the difference was only half a step, it was still a huge chasm that could not be crossed.

After that, there were no particularly big conflicts, and the second round was over. Many people felt that it was boring. There was no fighting, and there was no feeling of blood boiling.

However, any expert who could enter the Divine List was not just a fighting tool. Instead, they needed comprehensive strength, mental strength, and control were equally important.

Only by convincing people in all aspects was the purpose of the Divine List Competition.

Forcing people to submit in terms of combat power was a necessary result for the Pinnacle Tournament. Therefore, when the two tournaments were combined into one, the procedures were naturally complicated, and they needed to take care of the objectives of the two tournaments.

Before sunrise, the second round of the competition had ended, and the new top ten were out.

"Tenth place, Golden Chess Piece."

When the grey-robed elder announced the results, the golden-masked man was slightly taken aback. He clearly hadn't expected that he would be able to make it into the top ten. Even if it was only for a period of time, it was still pretty good.

"Ninth place, stone chess piece."

That was a new contestant, he hadn't been in the previous round.

Everybody looked at the man with the stone mask. He was a tall and sturdy man. Even though he had changed clothes, many people guessed that he was Zhu Dengsi, who had ranked seventh in the previous Divine List Competition.

"Eighth place, sword chess piece."

"Seventh place, axe chess piece."

"Sixth place, blood chess piece."

As expected, the next few contestants were the same as the previous ones. Nobody paid much attention to them.

However, the following rankings made people feel a little strange.

"Fifth place, white chess piece."

When the grey-robed elder announced the results, everybody looked for the man with the white mask. In the end, they saw him in a corner.

Surprisingly, he was lying down next to an ancient tree. He looked sleepy. Where had he come from?

Lin Feng was astonished as well. Who was that? How could he be so natural? He was really a clown.

But he was only a sixth Holy Spirit Emperor. That wasn't amazing, it was just normal. In the previous Divine List Competitions, people of the sixth Holy Spirit Emperor's cultivation level had only been in the top thirty.

But this guy had relied on himself to be in the top ten. Not bad.

"Fourth place, white chess piece."

"Third place, fire chess piece."

"Second place, demon chess piece."

"First place, Dan chess piece."

The results of the new round were announced. Some people were disappointed, while others were excited.

For example, this time, there was no demon chess piece, no kirin chess piece, no black dragon chess piece. Instead, there were white chess pieces, gold chess pieces, and stone chess pieces. Even though it wasn't an intense competition, it was still very competitive.

"The third competition is to see how strong you are!"

As the grey-robed old man spoke, he carried a cyan stone that weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms down from a mountain peak effortlessly. This caused countless people to panic. Was this the power of a Deity Emperor? How terrifying!

"Piece of trash, back in the day, I could carry a million kilograms of red iron with my bare hands."

At that moment, Lin Feng heard the Blood God Emperor. Lin Feng shook his head helplessly. He thought he would be able to calm down for a while, but that old guy was bragging again.

Lin Feng ignored him and ignored him. The short emperor was furious. He wanted Lin Feng to apologize to him.

Back then, Yan Di had been with Lin Feng, so Lin Feng's life was much better. Then, Song Zhuang had been with him, so things had become more interesting.

"Let's start with you."

Said the grey-robed elder pointing at a man who was in the top fifty.

The man nodded. Then, he walked to the top of the huge green rock and took a deep breath. Finally, he clenched his fists with a resolute gaze and punched the green rock.

The blue stone shook and the mountain shook. The grey-robed elder stretched out his hand expressionlessly and wrote something in the air.

"Fighting strength, 35, fail!"

When the man saw the number the old man wrote, he was a little disappointed. His combat strength was only 35?

After the man, a few others took the test, but their fighting strength was also around 30. None of them surpassed 50. Many people were disappointed.

In the last Shen Ling Tournament, the weakest person had a fighting strength of 40. Could it be that after a year, all the sects' disciples had become weaker?

Boom boom!

At that moment, two explosions spread in the air. Then, the old man wrote something in the air: 65, pass!

Everybody looked at the man, he was wearing a leopard mask. He had broken through to the top of the seventh Holy Spirit Emperor, not bad.

At that moment, the competition was back on track.

The stone masked man attacked, and with a single punch, he sent the stone masked man flying five meters away, shocking everyone present. Countless cries of shock sounded out as they looked at the man, not knowing what to say.

"What incredible strength!"

"Indeed, it must be Zhu Dengsi. How could anyone else be that strong?"

"Not bad, 85 fighting strength, outstanding. You're ten times stronger than last year."

Said the grey-robed elder. He raised his head and smiled. Everybody was even more convinced that he was Zhu Dengsi.

Boom boom!

People were still talking about Zhu Dengsi when another explosion spread in the air. This time, the blue stone was sent flying ten meters away.

Hua hua …

Almost hundreds of thousands of disciples from various sects and schools widened their eyes as they watched the man with the kirin mask send the bluestone head flying with a single punch. The scene fell silent.

"Fighting strength, 89, outstanding."

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