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Now, the opportunity had come. It could also be said that those with strength but who had been unexpectedly eliminated once more would once again fight their way to the finals.
There were also some cultivators who were filled with confidence. They felt that they were the remnants of the ocean. As long as they had the chance, they would be able to shine and stand out among the crowd.
Although this competition had increased the pressure on those who had already won, they had to admit that it was very fair. It wouldn't allow someone who took advantage of the situation to level up, nor would it cause someone who had unexpectedly lost to be completely eliminated.
Therefore, no one had any objections and immediately began drawing lots!
In this draw, all of their faces were solemn. There were even some who were whispering to each other, praying that they would be able to draw an opponent that wasn't too powerful. If they won, then that would be entering the finals.
Regardless of whether they could make it to the finals or not, just entering the finals meant that they had the strength to be ranked within the top 200 of the younger generation in the entire Azure Frost Immortal Domain.
Some people were not in a good mood, and those they selected that were more powerful would immediately swear on the spot. They were infuriated, and were about to lose the fight.
Maybe it was because Jiang Feng was too lucky, he calmly opened the plate he had drawn, and written on it was a very strange name, it was definitely not a high cultivation level.
Those chosen by the Little Wolf Emperor were all powerful. He was ranked around 20 on the Azure Frost Immortal Ranking and was a powerful opponent. However, the Little Wolf Emperor didn't take him seriously and he was relaxed.
He grasped primitive precious techniques, and his cultivation was much higher than before. After several rounds, he still hadn't met any powerful opponents, making his hands itch.
Jiang Feng took note of the others. For example, Xia Xiaobao, Fallen Devil, Yang Jiutian, Feng Qingzhao, and the others, the opponents they selected seemed to be ordinary as well, with calm expressions.
This was also in line with what Elder Lu said. Those with strength could enter the finals, those without strength would definitely be eliminated.
The fourth round of the semifinals began with the start of the match. The first cultivator had truly used all of his trump cards to put forth his final bit of strength!
With the finals within sight, no one would relax even a little. If they failed, they would face over a thousand other cultivators. The difficulty of advancing would be even greater.
The matches in the arena were extremely intense, and the audience was also in high spirits. This was because everyone was fighting too hard.
Jiang Feng stood in the designated area, he was secretly shocked, and the stage was filled with blood.
The cultivators of the Azure Frost Immortal Palace had also attacked several times to clean up the mess.
Furthermore, death had already occurred. Even though some people had been killed, they had not voluntarily admitted defeat.
Everyone had different choices: to take a step back, to preserve their lives, to have no fate with the finals, or to strive for a sliver of an opportunity, and to sacrifice their lives at all costs.
Until the sun set, only a fifth of the 125 battles had been carried out. This was much longer than the third round of the semifinals. This meant that the battle was even more magnificent.
Jiang Feng originally thought that there would be no competition at night, but he was wrong.
The Azure Frost Immortal Palace attracted the light of the constellations, lighting up the summit of Yun Luan as though it was day.
Also, under the light of the stars, there was a bit of ethereal feeling that caused the cultivators that were participating in the competition to sink even deeper into the battle because of the change in their domains.
It was destined to be a sleepless night. Everyone was waiting for the one hundred and twenty-five people who would be the first to enter the finals.
Not far from Yun Luan's peak, in the Azure Frost Immortal City, there were countless lights shining throughout the night. Similarly, countless cultivators quietly waited for news that would be transmitted from the peak of Yun Luan's peak.
This was a feast of Taotie. Almost everyone in the Immortal Domain was paying attention to the theories of the immortal dao. They wanted to witness the first 125 people to advance.
Those with good intentions had already studied which cultivators could advance without any mishaps.
Basically, there was no problem with the top 30 cultivators on the Azure Frost Immortal Ranking at 100%.
People ranked 30 to 50 had a high chance of advancing.
From rank 50 to rank 100, that depended on luck. If the person selected was someone ranked in the top rankings, they would inevitably fail, but they would also have a 70% chance of advancement.
Jiang Feng had defeated Feng Qingzhao, so he should have been ranked eighth on the Azure Frost Immortal Ranking. However, he did not witness it, so he was still in the twenty-fifth place.
The Little Wolf Emperor went up the stage before Jiang Feng. His opponent's strength was not bad, he had already reached the Soul Realm, but before he could condense his soul altar, he had met the Little Wolf Emperor.
The Little Wolf Emperor had truly revealed his terrifying strength in front of the common people, causing countless people to cry out in excitement.
However, after defeating his opponent, the wolf cub was still unsatisfied. He shook his head and said, "Too weak, I haven't even used half my strength yet."
This sentence nearly angered his opponent to death.
The competition lasted all the way until midnight, and it was finally about to end. It had already gone on to the 101st match.
It was at this time that Patriarch Lu shouted Jiang Feng's name, and Jiang Feng followed along.
"Yes, I will." The Little Wolf King patted Jiang Feng's shoulder and said.
"That might disappoint you." Jiang Feng said mysteriously.
The Direwolf King's face froze for a moment before shouting, "What kind of joke is this? Your opponent's cultivation is lower than yours, if you can't even win, then don't say you're my friend, how embarrassing!"
Jiang Feng did not speak anymore. After a few steps, he stepped onto the stage, although it had not been cleaned up yet, the blood on the stage was still faintly visible.
These were all left behind by cultivators who battled through the night. In order to obtain a chance to advance, their blood splashed onto the stage and their hundreds and thousands of years of hard work were all spent looking forward to the fruits of their immortal dao theories.
However, if someone succeeded, then that person would fail. Fate was a scale, and one would never know which way to lean.
The reeking smell of blood in the air also aroused Jiang Feng's desire to fight, but his opponent could not let him have the power to fight to his heart's content.
The one fighting with Jiang Feng was a handsome young man, he felt a lot of pressure facing Jiang Feng. This was because when they were in the secret realm, they heard about Jiang Feng's ruthlessness, so they felt a little uneasy.
However, this person still bravely said, "I will do my best. I hope that you can also bring out all of your strength. Even if I lose, I must accept my defeat wholeheartedly."
"Your attitude towards battle is truly admirable. I feel that I may not be a match for you, so I choose to admit defeat." Jiang Feng said calmly.
Boom!
The entire audience went into an uproar as countless people were flabbergasted!
Some people could have been asleep after watching the battle all night, but after hearing what Jiang Feng said, they suddenly woke up and asked the person beside them in disbelief: "What is Jiang Feng saying, he actually said that he felt that he was no match for him and chose to admit defeat? Is this a madman or a fool? "