Following Elder w.a.n.g's words, other than the first stage, the rest of the stage started to have people ascend as Zheng Qianwan of the Fourth Stage of Martial Master Stage was among them.

He shouted loudly, "I, Zheng Qianwan, challenge the two hundredth place!" Before he could finish speaking, a yellow figure floated down, it was the one called Huang Yuhun who was ranked 200th. This person was as fat as Zheng Qianwan, and might even be a bit more than him.

Furthermore, wearing yellow clothes, the two of them were like two mountains of flesh on the stage. Huang Yuhun grinned and said: "Zheng Qianwan, I hope you can win against me.

"Then stand still and don't move, I'll punch you down, I guarantee it won't hurt!" Zheng Qianwan said in all seriousness.

"Humph, I'm giving you a good word of praise, yet you dare to talk back. You want to win against me and bring out my strength!" Huang Yuankun's fat body rushed towards Zheng Qianwan. He had already raised his palm that was as big as a fan, and smashed it downwards!

Zheng Qianwan also did not show any signs of weakness, his meat-like body rolled and moved, a gush of blood Qi surged out from his body, causing him to have a domineering aura, and he welcomed Huang Yuheng with a fist.

Boom!

The two of them retreated at the same time, Huang Yue Kun put away his contempt. He took out a two meter long golden mace that was completely golden, it was at least one thousand jin in weight, but it seemed as if there was nothing in his hand.

This fellow swung his mace, causing the air to howl. The hard golden mace was slightly bent from his strike, and as the spirit energy surged, a four zhang long mace whizzed forward like a golden dragon pouncing on its target.

"Be careful, this guy is very strong!"

"Senior brother, you can do it! You can definitely defeat him!"

"Senior Brother, he is fatter than you. You will definitely win!"

Below the stage, the outer sect disciples who were fighting with Zheng Qianwan just now kept on shouting, they firmly believed that Zheng Qianwan would win.

However, when Huang Yuokun heard this, his eyes jumped. He unconsciously increased the force in his hands, and actually used his Martial Arts. In an instant, the huge dragon seemed to come to life as it roared and smashed down from the sky with the force of a thunderbolt.

Zheng Qianwan laughed, comparing strength with him, he had found the right person, the blood blade Art he was training in was to win through strength, to temper the blood vessels in his body, and to unleash a power that was multiple times stronger than his physical body.

At first, his cultivation realm was low so he could not see through its power. But now that he had cultivated the blood blade Art to the Mastery Stage, his entire body's strength had increased by three times. Furthermore, his battle spirit was a Yellow Rank Level Eight Scarlet blood blade.

This caused his strength to increase by a level, so he took out his blood blade and slashed across the sky. A fifteen meters long blood colored Blade s.h.i.+ne that broke his limits appeared out of nowhere like fire, like blood, and it gave off a demonic glow.

"This kid isn't simple. His strength is enough to jump levels and challenge others!"

"When Zheng Qianwan first entered the inner sect, he was only at the first level of Martial Master Stage. In a short one and a half years, he consecutively raised three levels, and this Martial Arts is not simple either."

"This kid's luck is not shallow. Let's hurry up and grab onto what we want!" The compet.i.tion this time was also the standard for the inner sect elders to recruit disciples, so the disciples who performed well had the chance.

"blood blade Slas.h.!.+"

At this moment, Zheng Qianwan no longer had a smirk on his face, he was like a peerless war G.o.d slas.h.i.+ng at demons with his blade.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the explosions, Huang Yuankun flew out of the stage and was eliminated! Because Zheng Qianwan had won the match, she had the qualifications to rest in the stands. This fellow was so beautiful that she almost fell down.

On the other stage was Wei Ming, he wanted to challenge the one hundred 70th place, the battle was almost over, his tall and st.u.r.dy physique was strong and powerful, adding that his cultivation was already at the peak of Fifth Stage of Martial Master Stage, he didn't have any doubts and successfully levelled up.

When He Tao came out of seclusion, he had already made a breakthrough into the Sixth Stage of Martial Master Stage, but he had just made a breakthrough after all.

Both of them were recognized by the elders, especially He Tao, last time due to him failing the examination, he was promoted to the inner sect half a year ago, and as expected, his talent was not ordinary!

Chu Ling also partic.i.p.ated in the compet.i.tion because battle spirit had specially become the Great Clan Elder's disciple. Although she only had the cultivation of Fourth Stage of Martial Master Stage, but she could predict that her opponent would be the first to partic.i.p.ate. Furthermore, the cultivation techniques and Martial Arts were all for the Profound Rank, so she took up 181st place.

The battle continued like a raging fire. If there were people who succeeded, then there would naturally be people who lost. Those who were able to enter the top 300 had extraordinary talent, so in this year or so, they were also improving.

There were also people who challenged Ren Laifeng and her, but what was strange was that they had all been defeated in one move. This made the elders in the audience somewhat surprised.

Because Shen Longxuan was not ranked from the start, he chose to challenge the twentieth place, and to send his opponent flying with a single punch, which caused quite a stir. However, all the elders were not surprised at all, as they were well aware of Shen Longxuan's strength.

The fact that he was able to send the Sixth Stage of Martial Master Stage flying with a single punch proved that the martial cultivator was at least a Seventh Stage of Martial Master Stage or even higher.

As time pa.s.sed, the battles on the other arenas had gradually come to an end. The elders on the other arenas all had disciples that they liked, each one of them beaming with happiness.

Next up would be the challenges of the top three hundred and the top ten. These two challenges were the most important ones.

"Elder Hao, your precious disciple Luo Lin should be going up on stage now, right? How many places does he want to challenge? " The eighth ranked Elder w.a.n.g asked.

"Haha, you're not in a hurry, it's about time for your disciple w.a.n.g Binyu to show his face. I already know that he's already at the Seventh Stage of Martial Master Stage, how long are you going to hold onto it?" Elder Hao replied with a smile.

"Okay, Bingyu, you go challenge the 18th place Li Fuyao, go!" Elder w.a.n.g ordered.

"Yes!" Master! "

"As far as I know, Li Yao has also been promoted to the Seventh Stage of Martial Master Stage. Elder w.a.n.g is still confident?"

"We'll know when the time comes!" Elder w.a.n.g said with an indifferent tone.

If he won, it would definitely cause the other elders to feel troubled. But it was precisely because of this that he was able to show just how outstanding his disciples were.

w.a.n.g Binyu jumped onto the stage and said: "I, w.a.n.g Binyu, challenge the nineteenth opponent, Li Fuyao!" w.a.n.g Binyu was still dressed in white.

Boom! *

used a set of fist techniques, Martial Arts s, and a set of purplish-red gloves. It was extremely eye-catching, even against Li Yao's long spear, they were not at a disadvantage.

He punched out in all four directions, his body moving like a dragon as he moved under the shadows of the spear. Waves of purplish-red light shot out from his fist, causing Li Xiang Yao to retreat slowly.

"So powerful!" Li Xiang was secretly surprised. Although he had just broken through, his spear arts and profound arts were only at the elementary stage of the Profound Rank, and its might was extraordinary. It could even withstand a hundred moves from encountering a Eighth Stage of Martial Master Stage.

But under w.a.n.g Binyu's attack, he revealed his defeat after just fifty rounds, which was hard for him to accept. With that in mind, he retracted his spear and retreated quickly, as though he had lost.

In reality, the spiritual energy in his body was pressing down on a strange meridian, causing his strength to instantly increase by twofold. The long spear also faintly circulated with a brilliant light.

w.a.n.g Binyu did not know what trick he was playing, he threw a punch out, wanting to take advantage of the situation and achieve victory in one strike.

"This is bad!"

The Eighth Elder exclaimed in his heart. He could tell that Li Xiang was using the weak opponent to fight first, turning defeat into victory.

"w.a.n.g Binyu has underestimated his opponent!"