How can simply creating a sect make you invincible?

Half an hour later, as the referee's voice rang out again, everyone turned their attention back to the arena.

"The second round of the China Tournament Challenge is now officially starting. Please welcome the 277 outstanding players to the stage to draw lots. This round is divided into 138 groups, and one person will still receive a bye."

This time, Kun Kun stood directly in front of Mu Qingcheng. As Xuan Yuanqing walked by, he said, "Trash, you better pray I don't pick you. If I do, I'll cripple you."

"Oh... really? Then I'll be waiting for you."

"Qingcheng, you should also pray that I don't pick these people next to you, otherwise I'll make you beg me not to cripple them, especially this five-year-old brat, it would be such a waste to cripple him like this." Xuan Yuanqing looked at Mu Qingcheng with a sinister smile.

Mu Qingcheng glared at Xuan Yuanqing with murderous intent: "Don't call me by my name. You beast are not worthy to call me by my name. You better not let me draw this, or I will make you wish you were dead."

Ning Tian and the others also looked at Xuan Yuanqing with murderous intent.

"Oh? Then just wait and see!" Xuan Yuanqing ignored the killing intent of the group and turned to leave after saying that.

"Sister Qingcheng, this person is so bad. Don't worry, when I meet him, I'll glare at him until he dies for you," Xiao Ningyun said in a cute but fierce way.

Mu Qingcheng and the others found it a little funny to look at this cute but fierce senior sister, but no one thought she was lying.

"Xuanyuan Qing, you're no good! How come you were threatened just now?" Mengyao said with a smile.

"Just a few clowns. I'll take them all out of the ring one by one later."

"Oh? Are you really willing to do it? Aren't you afraid of offending Mu Qingcheng and making the beauty angry?"

"I just want to tell her that there are consequences for not listening to me."

"Oh dear! Our young master Xuanyuan is truly ruthless."

As time goes by...

The results of the draw came out quickly. None of the five drew Xuan Yuanqing, but Ning Tian drew Liu Wenhao, a top genius from Tianbao Pavilion, and Kun Kun drew Fu Qingran from Guiyuan Sword Pavilion.

Back at the jade table, Liu Yiyi said with a smile, "Wenhao's luck is really bad. He actually drew Ning Qin's disciple for you."

Ning Tian smiled and said, "Sect Leader Liu, don't worry! I'll hold back."

"Then I will thank Master Ning on behalf of Wenhao."

Ning Tian and his companions watched intently from below the stage, observing the techniques and martial arts skills of each prodigy, as well as the various magical artifacts and their functions.

Compared to the overwhelming success of the first round of selections, the prodigies in the second round are getting stronger and stronger. Apart from the nine emperor-level forces, all the prodigies who made it into the final round are the core members selected by various families and sects. There are no mediocre individuals among them.

"Senior Brother, many of our opponents this round have brought out their trump cards, and the battles are getting stronger and stronger," Kun Kun shouted as he watched, his gaze sweeping over the arenas where fierce battles were raging.

"That's right. Don't be careless when you go on stage, especially Xiaoyun. Remember, don't be playful. You have to defeat your opponents quickly, understand?"

"Don't worry, brother. I can tell that none of these people are a match for me. They're all so slow in their attacks," Xiao Ningyun replied.

The battles on the nine arenas reached a fever pitch. Some unleashed their innate magical treasures to shake the heavens and the earth, while others activated their bloodline true forms to crush the entire arena. Scenes of fighting among those of the same realm and competing against opponents of higher realms were commonplace. Even established geniuses could be defeated and forced to leave the stage if they were not careful.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister Qingcheng, it's my turn to go on stage." After saying that, Kun Kun turned around and walked towards the Xuan Yu Arena.

Upon seeing Kun Kun step onto the stage, Fu Qingran immediately gave a slight bow and said, "Fellow Daoist Kun Kun, please give me your guidance!"

"Oh? You're quite polite, aren't you? It makes me feel awkward about killing you."

Fu Qingran was speechless upon hearing Kun Kun's words -_-||, and thought to herself: "How can I not be polite? The Sword Master already sent me a telepathic message."

"Haha... Fellow Daoist Kun Kun, let's stop here. Please give me your guidance."

Fu Qingran held a long sword, his brows furrowed with the arrogance inherent in a prodigy. A chilling sword intent slowly emanated from his body, the blade gleaming coldly, poised to strike.

Fu Qingran took light steps, her figure darting about, and immediately unleashed the exquisite sword techniques of the Guiyuan Sword Pavilion. Sword light flew everywhere, and sharp sword blades intertwined with spiritual energy, launching a continuous and swift attack. Her moves were both fast and cunning, and all the fierce sword energy swept towards Kun Kun.

Despite the overwhelming onslaught of sword light, Kun Kun remained calm and composed.

He fully activated his incredibly powerful Savage Battle Body, making his physical defenses extremely solid and perfectly formed. The sharp sword energy attacking from all directions landed on his body, but it couldn't break through his defenses at all. It was all blocked by his hard body and couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Fu Qingran constantly changed his sword style, unleashing several unique sword techniques in succession. The sword light crisscrossed, displaying all his killing power as he launched a frenzied attack using all his abilities.

He unleashed multiple sword moves, but no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship or how agile his movements, they were all rendered useless in the face of Kun Kun's powerful and unbeatable physique.

Kun Kun didn't need to dodge at all; he simply relied on his physical body to withstand all the attacks. He clenched his right hand to store power, his fist covered with battle patterns, and a heavy, powerful, and savage force burst forth.

With a single punch, space itself distorted, and a tremendous force erupted, shattering the countless sword shadows and layers of sword intent.

"What?"

Fu Qingran was startled. An overwhelming sense of pressure instantly enveloped the entire area. Fu Qingran's expression changed drastically. She felt an irresistible force rushing towards her, her arm went numb, her long sword almost slipped from her hand, and her blood and qi surged violently within her body.

He tried his best to steady himself, but he still couldn't resist this domineering force.

Swish...swish...swish! He was forced to retreat repeatedly, and his combat power was instantly and completely suppressed.

Fu Qingran knew she was no match for Kun Kun, and continuing would only lead to an even more crushing defeat.

"Fellow Daoist Kun Kun, I have lost."

The referee loudly proclaimed: "Cai Kunkun wins."

"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but it's still a bit lacking." After saying that, Kun Kun turned around and left the stage.

Ning Tian and the others watching from below the stage remained calm. They were already well aware of Kun Kun's formidable strength and had no worries whatsoever.

"Damn, Cai Kunkun is still this strong in the second round. Could all of these guys make it to the finals?"

"I estimate they have a very good chance of making it to the finals. So far, all five of them have been winning with a single move; they haven't shown their true abilities yet!"

"What?"

"You're saying they haven't shown their true strength yet?"

"Have you ever seen them use a second move on stage? They win easily every time they go on stage, and no one can tell how strong they really are."

"So, according to you, no one has been able to force them to reveal their true strength yet, right?"

"That's right, even that 5-year-old toddler is an unfathomable being."

"From what you're saying, aren't they ridiculously strong?"

At this moment, Ning Tian and Xiao Ningyun also stepped onto the arena.