Chen Lao looked at Chu Feng, who had an indifferent expression and looked like two different people. He stroked his white beard and sighed: "It's really a hero. We have to deal with the twenty-two days in the future."
In the fear of everyone watching, Chu Feng and the four slowly left the endless flames.
In the battlefield of ten thousand worlds, the story of a ruthless man making one move in seconds spreads and becomes the object of many discussions. .
Chapter 340 Dutian Showdown
"The Battle of Ten Thousand Worlds is over, everyone is ready to be teleported."
Chu Feng and his party were walking by the river, and when they heard the words from the sky, everyone stopped.
"In the end, we still haven't found your teammate."
"I haven't investigated anyone who killed the seniors~ any of them are gods."
"It's alright, it's just the first stage, we still have to go through the second stage." Bai Xuan said with a smile.
"second stage?"
Thinking that everything was over, Chu Feng and the others, who were about to return home, froze in place.
"Because this battlefield is too big, many Yuan Zun have not even touched face, so there is a second stage, a duel."
"Roughly speaking, it is to randomly select two Dutians, let all the Yuanzuns of the two Dutians face each other, and then decide the winner."
"What's the point of doing this?" the Sword Emperor asked.
"I'm not very clear. Of course, I heard that there was only this battle of the Ten Thousand Realms from the beginning, but it's easy to miss some powerful Yuan Zuns but bad luck."
"So the Dutian Showdown was added to screen out those with strong individual strength or strong team cooperation. We also call it the second-stage opportunity."
"It's really troublesome, but I also want to try other powerhouses." The Sword Emperor's competitive spirit has begun to burn.
"I think this second stage is all about giving you time to investigate. After all, with Big Brother Chu Feng in charge, you won't be able to lose." Bai Xuan said mischievously. In her opinion, even the Golden Dragon Clan is not a match for him. Who will be their opponent?
"According to what you said, the people of all of you will also be teleported, right?" Chu Feng smiled and asked back.
"Well, when the time comes, I will introduce you to everyone."
A white light lit up from the soles of their feet, teleporting them out of the space.
When they opened their eyes again, they came to a different planet.
The gray sky, the gray ground, and the completely opposite environment to the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms.
More and more Yuan Zun was sent here, flying in the sky and swimming in the water, regardless of race.
"Ah, here we are." Bai Xuan leaned his head hard, trying to find someone who was his own.
"I really didn't expect that there are so many Yuan Zuns. We don't see more than one-tenth of this in the battlefield of Wanjie."
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Qin Baiyi habitually looked back at Chu Feng, but found that there was no one behind him.
Sword Emperor and Bai Xuan also discovered that Chu Feng did not teleport to the same place with them at all.
Qin Baiyi and the others were in a panic, Chu Feng was the backbone of them all, how could such a big living person lose it if he just lost it?
............
When Qin Baiyi and the others were in a panic, Chu Feng looked blankly at the middle-aged man with wings in front of him.
"Welcome, Chu Feng, I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time. Would you like to guess who I am?" The middle-aged man showed a mysterious smile.
"Why did you suddenly send me here? The guy shouting in the sky."
"Hey, talking to smart people like you is really boring, are you all facial paralysis, can you give some drastic responses?" The middle-aged man slumped down boringly, lying on the air.
"But I didn't expect to meet someone who understands the origin of space in a place like this." He sat up again and said, "How about I make a deal with you?" Seven.
Chapter 341 Su Zhou!
"tell me the story."
"Haven't you been investigating other Yuanzun who entered your world, I can tell you, and then you have to go somewhere with me."
"A place you'll definitely be interested in."
Seeing the middle-aged uncle's interest, Chu Feng immediately interrupted him: "I don't have much time, and I have to participate in the duel duel, so I don't have time to listen to your stories here."
"Don't worry, my time flow rate is different from that outside. One second outside is equivalent to one day here, so there is no problem, right?"
Chu Feng had nothing to say, so he could only bite the bullet and listen to him quietly.
In the world where Chu Feng lived, they named Dutian, and every fifty Dutians was called a world.
This middle-aged man with wings is their head, and his name is Su Zhou.
His duty was to select the ten strongest among these fifty heavens, and send them to a higher plane together with the other nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.
The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Worlds is what they built to screen talents who can survive in different environments. Based on their performance and thoughts on the battlefield, they can judge whether this person can be selected or not.
The decisive battle of Dutian is to force some people who are unwilling to use their full strength to use their real skills, because once they lose, it is good to meet friendly people, but if they encounter more cruel ones, they may destroy their own Dutian.
Speaking of this, Su Zhou did not continue to speak, because Chu Feng's face became more and more indifferent, ten sources gradually emerged, and the entire space was shrouded in an unprecedented pressure.
"That's right, it's just as you imagined." But Su Zhou changed a comfortable position and continued: "Don't stare at me like that, it's the rule, and besides, the Yuan Zun of all of you is also It was a violation of the rules."
He stretched out his hand and pressed it slightly, quietly pressing back Chu Feng's breath and origin.
"After listening to me, you will know the cause and effect of this incident."
In the last time Twenty-Two Dutian participated in the Battle of Ten Thousand Realms, as a rare human race team, many Dutians were eyeing them.
There is no good intention to stare at this, because they are not as good as the human race of Erdutian, and their strongest strength is only the origin of the Six Paths.
From the very beginning, the Heavenly Wolf Clan of the Ninth Capital had threatened them and asked them to hand over the resources they had obtained...
It is naturally impossible for the people in the twenty-two days to be the same. The two sides clashed again and again like this. Although the human race fell into the disadvantage, they were barely able to compete.
It was not until the Heavenly Wolf Clan attracted the Demon Clan of twenty-five days and the Machine Clan of forty days to jointly target them.
Although the human race of the twenty-two capitals has survived the battlefield of ten thousand worlds, they have suffered heavy casualties.
It wasn't until they encountered a fully-fledged Demon Race in the first round of the Dutian duel. Knowing that the world coordinates would be exposed after defeat, they gave up the game without hesitation.