The first waste material of all time

"Don't panic, Shen Mu will quickly deal with these puppets. Just hold on. As long as you persist, you will get your spot!"

The young master of the Iron Bone Sect is the master of Iron Hand.

At this time, five puppets appeared, like five mountains, blocking the way of the five people.

A slightly thin young man said with a solemn expression: "Don't attack, just defend!"

hum!

Following a buzzing sound, the eyes of the five puppets lit up red, and then they rushed towards the five people. Their tall bodies and heavy steps made the battle platform vibrate with every step.

The young men with the strength of the Thirty-Six Clans were also staring at the battle stage.

Immediately, they saw Shen Mu take action. The long sword in his hand burst out with a level three golden sword force and stabbed a puppet.

But the sword only left a mark on the puppet and knocked it back a few steps.

The other Westerners, except Iron Hand, could not withstand the onslaught of the puppets.

The puppet's attack was very violent, and the iron fists of both hands were like giant peaks collapsing. Even an average warrior at the second level of the Yuan Zun Realm could not withstand such an attack, let alone destroy it.

Finally, after a stick of incense passed, Shen Mu used his strength at the early stage of the third level of the Yuan Zun Realm to smash the three puppets, but all three of them were knocked off the battlefield by the puppets.

On the battlefield, only Tie Shou and Shen Mu were left.

In the end, Iron Bone Gate got two spots.

"That puppet is very powerful. It will be too difficult to get all the places!"

"Those puppets all attack in a scattered manner. Unless you can kill the puppets instantly and then defeat them one by one, it is too difficult to ensure that your companions can withstand the puppet attacks!"

Many of the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List also started talking, with a look of solemnity on their faces.

The forces of various ethnic groups invited them to come to help in the battle. Naturally, they wanted them to fight for more places for their own forces, but seeing the performance of the Iron Bone Sect, they couldn't help but feel a little pressure.

With Shen Mu's strength at the early stage of the third level of Yuan Zun Realm, it is very difficult to deal with those puppets. How can they get more places?

Ji Ruyou frowned when she saw this scene. It was also the first time she saw the puppet's strength. The Nine Spirit Clan might not be able to get even one spot, let alone ten spots.

This kind of challenge requires at least one stick of incense to persist. If after one stick of incense, even if someone destroys the puppet, everyone will be kicked off the fighting stage and they will not get the quota.

"Next, Burial Sword Sect!"

The referee's voice came.

"The Burial Sword Sect is about to come, and there are ten of them. I don't know how many places they can get!"

Following the discussion of the crowd.

Swish swish!

The figure flashed, and in the direction of the Buried Sword Gate, ten people jumped onto the fighting platform at the same time. Everyone's momentum was not weak, especially the young man wearing a mask in the west, who all exuded strength above the third level of the Yuan Zun Realm.

"Who is that young man wearing a mask? The Sword Burial Sect actually hired such a powerful foreign aid all at once!"

"With their strength, there is no need to hire so much foreign aid, right?"

Everyone was talking.

The Sword Burial Sect itself is a large sect, and almost every year in the sect, geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List are born.

Asking for foreign aid means wasting the quota for entering the Netherworld Secret Realm.

Boom!

The formation was activated again, and ten puppets appeared at the same time, their eyes emitting red light, and they bombarded the ten people at the same time. The ten people's bodies simultaneously erupted with amazing martial arts intentions, including sword movements, fist movements, and knife movements. .

The young man wearing a mask struck out at the same time, all with one move, defeating all the puppets and dissipating them into energy.

Xiang Nanting, the young master of the Burial Sword Sect, had also reached the second level of the Yuanzun Realm. He could also easily deal with the puppet's onslaught and smashed the puppet in more than a dozen rounds.

As for the other five people, although they were unable to compete with those puppets, they were using their defensive martial arts to continuously resist.

After the young man wearing a mask defeated the puppets, he turned around and blasted at the remaining five puppets. In a few moves, he defeated all five puppets.

All ten puppets were defeated, and all ten people stood on the battlefield.

"The Sword Burial Sect is really amazing, they got ten spots in the first round!"

"Those wearing masks seem to have reached above the middle level of the third level of the Yuanzun Realm, and there is even a peak of the third level of the Yuanzun Realm!"

Everyone was talking.

"Blood Ax Gate!"

The referee announced.

Five more people came onto the fighting stage.

However, the Blood Ax Sect only invited one genius from the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and his strength had only reached the second level peak of the Yuan Zun Realm.

As soon as the five puppets appeared, some of them were knocked off the fighting platform. The remaining genius from Qianlong List was besieged by the five puppets. In the end, he could no longer hold on and was knocked off the fighting platform.

Five people, the whole army was wiped out.

Next, family forces came on stage one by one, and few could get all the quotas. It was already very rare to get two or three quotas.

Nearly twenty family forces came on stage and won a total of fifty places.

"The Netherworld Cult!"

The referee announced again.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Netherworld Divine Cult, as one of the most powerful western forces in Netherworld State, also has ten people participating in the competition. They also want to see how many places the Netherworld Divine Cult can get.

Soon, ten people stood on the ring.

"Then Lin Qingwei, who has just stepped into the Yuan Zun realm, dares to go on stage. Aren't you afraid of being killed by a puppet in an instant?"

"Did you see the young man next to him? The genius ranked [-] on the Qianlong list, Xu Yizhou, with his strength, is enough to help the Netherworld Sect win ten places!"

Everyone was talking.

boom!

As the formations on the battlefield were moving, ten puppets gathered together and flew towards the ten people respectively.

I saw a young man at the head, swinging a long sword in his hand, and instantly a dozen sword lights burst out, piercing through in ten directions.

Puff puff puff!

The ten sword rays bombarded the ten puppets at the same time, and a large amount of thunder actually burst out from the bodies of those puppets.

The ten puppets had an indestructible defense, but under the young man's attack, they became like paper and were torn apart in an instant.

With just one move, all ten puppets were killed.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped when they saw this scene.

"It's so strong, worthy of being a genius among the [-]!"

"This is still his ranking last year. Although he has not yet entered the Western Level of Yuan Zun Realm, his strength is much stronger than before!"

Many Qianlong List geniuses looked at Xu Yizhou with solemn expressions on their faces.

If such a genius enters the secret realm of the underworld, no one in the world can compete with him.

"Let's go!"

Xu Yizhou said lightly, took back his sword, and took Lin Qingwei and others back to the Nether God Sect's camp.

"Lin Qingwei, don't forget what you promised me!"

Xu Yizhou spoke calmly.

"As long as you can kill Xiang Nanting in the Netherworld Secret Realm, I promise to give you what you want!"

Linqing Wei Dao.

As time went by, each family force came on stage one after another, competing for one spot after another. In the end, only two family forces were left that did not appear.

There are only ten places left for the Jiuling Clan and the Yanhu Clan.

"Nine Spirit Clan!"

The referee's voice came again.

"Hahaha, it's finally the Nine Spirit Clan's turn. Let's see how many places you Nine Spirit Clan can get!"

Xiang Rong laughed.

The leader of the Yanhu Clan also smiled and said: "In my opinion, he can't get even a single quota. Now there are only ten quotas left. If they can't get it, then it belongs to our Yanhu Clan, otherwise they will snatch it away." There’s a quota!”

Ji Ruyou frowned and said: "Lu Ren, Ji Chiyun, you do your best and try to get your own quota first, don't worry about others!"

Now, she no longer forces Lu Ren to help the Nine Spirits get ten places.

For Lu Ren, this is almost impossible.