() The rules of the competition are very simple, that is, the cultivators in the body tempering realm will compete, and then the corresponding number of people will be determined for them to have a final showdown with the cultivators in the innate realm. The remaining three will get the Hundred Races

Chaozong quota!

On this martial arts test stage, there are eight Xiantian realm cultivators. The number is far more than the four Xiantian realm cultivators ten years ago. Therefore, in this competition for the body tempering realm, eight people will be left in the end and then draw lots.

way to conduct the final contest.

This method is relatively fair compared to the cultivators of the Body Tempering Realm, because the drawing of lots will have a chance for cultivators of the Innate Realm to compete. In this way, perhaps the cultivators of the Body Tempering Realm can rely on luck to reach this level.

at last.

I chose this method because I took into account some of the children of the weak aristocratic families. Some of them are not bad in talent, but they have stopped in the body tempering realm because they don’t have enough resources. As long as they are given enough space, they will surely fly into the sky.

Unleash amazing potential.

The eighty-nine cultivators of the Body Tempering Realm simply lined up in two rows, and those who met each other competed with each other. The winner advanced to prepare for the next duel.

This kind of competition is extremely cruel, and the consumption of physical strength is also amazing. If you don't have enough endurance, it will be difficult to survive to the end. Some people won in the middle but had to give up because of lack of physical strength, watching the competition on several martial arts test stages next to them.

, Xie Zifeng’s heart was as calm as water.

This world is like natural selection. Only the strong can reach the top and keep moving forward. After experiencing the battle between the Nanling Mountains and the Wu family, he has matured a lot and has seen many things clearly.

He became even more determined towards his goal.

The competition was extremely cruel. Young men with good talents were defeated one after another, leaving behind injuries that would have a great impact on their future training. Fortunately, in this competition, weapons and weapons were not allowed to be used or injuries were allowed, so nothing too serious happened.

Sad things.

Xie Zifeng and other Xiantian realm cultivators glanced lightly below, and then withdrew their gaze. Although those Body Tempering realm cultivators were extraordinary, they were not at the same level after all. Their opponents were by their side, so there was no need to worry about others.

Two hours later, noon had passed, but the competition was still going on in full swing. The crowd in the field still rarely left. They all wanted to witness this event and did not want to leave any regrets for themselves. Finally, the only people present on the martial arts test platform were

When there were eight cultivators, everyone's hearts became tense. They knew that the real competition was about to begin at this time.

These eight people are all very energetic, like ferocious leopards, with a trace of vindictiveness on their bodies. At this moment, their eyes are fiery and full of fighting spirit. At this moment, it seems to be the critical moment that determines their fate. No one is willing to give up and decide to fight to the death.

in the end.

"The momentum is pretty good, but it's a pity that the cultivation level is a bit poor." Zhou Rong glanced at the eight people, and then said, "Come up here and draw lots!"

Eight people jumped up and landed on the martial arts test platform in front.

In the palm of Zhou Rong's hand, there is a copper bowl with eight corresponding numbers in it. Whoever draws the same number will have a duel.

Xie Zifeng stepped forward and grabbed a wooden sign with one word on it, six!

"Haha, it seems that we will not meet this time!" Wu Tiancheng glanced at Xie Zifeng and chuckled. The wooden sign in his hand was four, and the person he was dueling with was also four. He would not be facing off against Xie Zifeng. "It seems like this

I’m going to disappoint you!”

"Are you so afraid of meeting me?" Xie Zifeng smiled, his eyes full of provocation.

"Humph, what's so great about you is that you defeated Tian Ming. If there is a chance, I will make you pay for it!" A young man came up. His name was Wu Fang, who was Wu Tiancheng's cousin.

With a proud face, he stared at Xie Zifeng coldly.

"Really?" Xie Zifeng shrugged, but he didn't take this person seriously.

Soon everyone got their respective wooden signs and stepped aside.

"Everyone, please show your brand number!" Zhou Rong said.

Sixteen people stood in two rows, each showing their number, and the result was clear at a glance.

"Physical Tempering Realm?" Xie Zifeng raised his eyebrows and discovered that a boy in the Physical Tempering Realm across from him had the same brand name as himself. They were rivals.

"Haha, it seems that I am also very lucky. In the first battle, I met a cultivator in the Body Tempering Realm!" A young man next to him said with a smile. His name is Wang Mang, and he is a direct descendant of the Wang family. His grandfather

He is the current head of the Wang family.

"Me too." Feng Zhao next to him also smiled. The opponent he met was also at the Body Tempering Realm.

Xie Zhang and Wu Fang are also opponents in the Body Tempering Realm.

Only two Xiantian realm youths who were not from the four major clans faced each other, which made them look bitter. One of them would be eliminated in the first battle. Looking at several Xiantian realm cultivators next to them, they all faced off against those in the Body Tempering realm.

Cultivator, I think it is too coincidental.

Because these people are all descendants of the four major families in Nanhuang City!

Although something feels wrong, these people have no choice but to fight.

"Everyone, please go down and fight in order of your brand number!" Zhou Rong said calmly.

"yes!"

There are four martial arts testing platforms surrounding the martial arts testing platform they are standing on, and four teams can compete at one time!

Xie Zifeng's brand number is six. He is still standing on the martial arts test platform in the middle. His eyes flicker and he looks down.

This round of competition ended very quickly. There was basically no suspense in the Body Tempering Realm facing the Xiantian Realm. Everyone ended in failure. Only the pair of teenagers who were unlucky enough to compete between the Body Tempering Realm cultivators had one person.

Stayed.

It's just that this young man doesn't look happy at all, because he is about to face seven Xiantian realm cultivators, and luck can no longer help him!

One of the other two Xiantian realm cultivators in the duel lost. Now there are seven Xiantian realm cultivators and one Body Tempering realm left to compete for the second time. The result this time is related to the final competition. Everyone

They were all holding their breath and looking nervous.

"I don't know who will compete this time!" At this moment, all the cultivators in the audience widened their eyes and stared at the martial arts test platform in front of them, because they knew that a wonderful showdown was about to take place, and they were about to witness the strength of the strong.

After being born, these people will have the opportunity to join the great sect of the world!

Some clans with clansmen on the martial arts test stage were very nervous, hoping that their clansmen could continue to win.

However, Wu Zhengxiong looked calm and confident.

Even the elders of the Feng family and the Wang family were calm and calm, and seemed to have nothing to worry about. This abnormal situation made Xie Changtian and the others feel that something was wrong, but they could not explain the reason.

"Zifeng defeated Wu Tianming who was forcibly promoted to the second level of Xiantian a month ago. Now that he has come out of the Nanling Mountains safely, his strength must have improved. As long as he doesn't encounter any heaven-defying existence, there should be no problem in entering the top three!

"Xie Changtian muttered to himself and stared ahead. He was full of confidence in that young man, and so were the other children of the Xie family.

"Go ahead and draw lots!" Zhou Rong glanced at the eight winning disciples and said.

Eight people will draw lots and be divided into four groups to compete.

Xie Zifeng and others neatly stepped forward and took out a wooden sign. When they saw the number of words displayed, they spread it out and the result appeared in front of everyone.

"Still haven't you matched up with them?" Xie Zifeng felt a little surprised when he saw the number of words on the wooden sign. His number was three, which corresponded to the boy who was promoted after the previous duel between two Xiantian realm cultivators. He was from Nanhuang City.

A descendant of the Li family is named Li Hui.

Looking at the people next to them, Wu Fang faced Xie Zhang, Wu Tiancheng faced Wang Mang, and Feng Zhao faced the boy in the Body Tempering Realm.

This combination is surprising, something feels wrong, but I can't put it into words.

"Start the duel!" Zhou Rong said.

Everyone nodded and headed towards the corresponding competition stage below.

"Take action!" Xie Zifeng glanced at the young man opposite and said.

"Brother Xie, please give me some advice!" Li Hui clasped his fists with both hands and gave a wry smile. As a clan member of Nanhuang City, he had heard of Xie Zifeng's name to some extent, especially when the opponent was defeated more than a month ago.

Wu Tianming was forcibly promoted to the second innate level. He was only at the peak of the first innate level. How could he fight with him?

It's just that now that things have come to this, he can only sigh inwardly that he is unlucky, and he can't just retreat without a fight.

Xie Zifeng nodded, with a solemn look on his face. The vitality in his body surged, ready to take action at any time.

"Brother Xie, I'm taking action!"

Li Hui's eyes narrowed, his steps staggered, his palms drew an arc in front of him, palm shadows appeared one after another, and he slapped Xie Zifeng with his body like a dragon.

call!

The power of his palms is impressive, his vitality is overflowing, and it is confusing to the eyes. Li Hui's figure is as erratic as a swimming dragon. It is mysterious and unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will be injured by his sharp palm prints. This is

An extremely mysterious heaven-level martial arts.

Eight Steps to the Dragon Palm!

Xie Zifeng stood there, motionless, staring ahead, with a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

This eight-step dragon palm is the famous martial arts of the Li family. It is so refined that it can travel around the world like a dragon with extraordinary power.

This is a martial art with both footwork and attacks.

It's a pity that Li Hui's footwork is mysterious and unpredictable, but under the attention of Xie Zifeng's spiritual consciousness, it becomes traceable, and some of his subtle moves will be changed.

All the subsequent moves were taken into consideration and analyzed.

call!

The palm wind came down, like a dragon exploring the sea, and was about to land on Xie Zifeng's head, but he smiled indifferently, his body tilted on the spot like a tumbler, and then turned 180 degrees with his heels as the axis,

He paddled to the side of Li Hui.

Xie Zifeng struck out with a palm and hit Li Hui in the back.

boom!

With one blow, Li Hui was thrown away and fell to the ground in a panic, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This young man's moves were too agile, completely beyond his expectation. Whether it was the timing or the balance of the body, they all reached a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people. "No wonder he can defeat the second-level innate Wu Tianming!"

"

"You lost!" Li Hui landed, and Xie Zifeng appeared in front of him, speaking calmly and said.

"As worthy of being the son of Xie Changqing, I am convinced of my defeat at your hands. It's a pity that my strength is too weak, otherwise I really want you to teach me some more!" Li Hui stood up, convinced. He could clearly feel the palm just now.

Xie Zifeng did not use all his strength, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

"You're welcome." Xie Zifeng spoke indifferently, and his eyes fell on the martial arts test platform next to him. Suddenly his pupils suddenly shrank. The competition there ended so quickly, and the winner was already decided. This result made him feel a little bit
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