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The entry test ended soon.

Jiang Tong of the Ancient Shen Sect has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention. Although he has long been a disciple of the Ancient Shen Sect, his participation in the competition this time can be regarded as a competition among the younger generation of the Ancient Sect of the West University.

Other warriors simply do not have the strength to compete with this group of people.

If you want to join the Western Ancient Sect before entering the rankings, it means that it is extremely difficult to break into the top ten newcomers.

Some family members in Xuanhuang Province may be able to do it, but almost no genius from the other eight states can accomplish such a feat.

"The geniuses who successfully enter the list will then compete for the top ten positions. If they successfully reach the top ten, they can become disciples of the Western Great Ancient Sect. The warriors who fail to enter the list will be returned to the audience!"

The referee's voice fell, and many young warriors showed unwillingness on their faces.

Failure to enter the list this time means losing the qualification to compete for the Hidden Dragon List. Even if you get a chance in the future and your strength improves by leaps and bounds, you will not be able to compete for the Hidden Dragon List.

They will completely lose the qualifications to compete with those geniuses, and will be submerged in the long river of history in the future. It will be very difficult to even attack Emperor Wu.

Nearly two hundred ranked geniuses gathered in the center of the Qianlonghui martial arts field.

The referee glanced across the Western Zhou Dynasty and said: "Your Hidden Dragon Order will immediately display numbers. Then you will be divided into twenty groups based on the numbers. Each group will have a round-robin battle, and finally the strongest will be selected to enter the top twenty. Among the twenty groups, if a warrior loses, he is qualified to challenge the other groups of warriors once, and the competition begins now!"

As soon as the rules of the competition were announced, Lu Ren saw the number three flashing on his Qianlong Token.

"As a group, come to my place to assemble!"

"Group [-], come to my place to assemble!"

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As the referees' voices fell one by one, more than two hundred warriors rushed to the twenty martial arts stages.

Lu Ren is in the third group, with a total of twelve people in the three groups.

"Lu Ren, I didn't expect that we are actually in the same group!"

A young man took the initiative to greet Lu Ren. It was Xuan Lie from Cangxuan Palace.

"Xuan Lie, it seems it's not that easy for our group to advance!"

Lu Ren glanced at the other ten people and looked back.

"It's enough to be on the list. It's too difficult to compete with the geniuses like Xuanhuangzhou for the top ten!"

Xuan Lie smiled and shook his head.

Among their group, there were two warriors who were at the late second level of the Yuan Zun Realm. They were obviously disciples of the ancient Western Sect, and these disciples were almost all second-generation descendants of the elders of the sect, with strong bloodlines and extraordinary talents.

With their strength, there is little hope of competing with these two people.

"The competition will be a round-robin battle, and the last one standing on the fighting stage will successfully advance!"

the referee said.

"Referee, wouldn't the first one on the field be at a disadvantage?"

One of the young people raised his own question.

"A true genius is not afraid of wheel battles!"

said the referee.

"I'll come first!"

A young man flew forward and jumped onto the martial arts platform first. He glanced at Lu Renxuanlie and the other eleven people and said, "Which one of you will go on first?"

As he spoke, he also exuded the aura of the late second level Yuan Zun Realm.

The eleven people present felt the youth's aura, and their faces became a little ugly. Among them, almost all of them were at the first level of the Yuan Zun Realm, and only a few reached the second level of the Yuan Zun Realm.

Those who can stand on this stage are almost all geniuses. It is almost impossible to challenge them beyond the next level. Even a small level higher is enough to crush a large number of people to death.

"Huang Heng, I'm here to meet you!"

Another young man jumped up and said: "I really want to see the power of Tianyan Holy Body!"

Huang Heng sneered and said: "Feng Ying, I'm afraid you don't have the strength, so let me use the Heavenly Rock Sacred Body and take my punch first!"

As he spoke, Huang Heng circulated the profound energy in his body, gathered it into a punch, and blasted it towards the young man.

This fist gave birth to the late-level earth fist force, giving people a feeling of vastness and suppression, as if it were a mountain peak, moving across the sky.

Feng Ying sneered, and the dark blue profound energy rose into the sky, turned into eagle claws, and tore out crazily.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately the two of them launched an astonishing attack. Almost every collision shocked the other nine people except Lu Ren.

This level of attack was beyond their endurance.

Feng Ying is a disciple of the Ancient Wudao Sect. He has awakened the martial arts energy of the wind attribute, and has practiced many powerful movements. He is extremely fast, and at first he completely overwhelmed Huang Heng, a disciple of the Ancient Shen Sect.

In desperation, Huang Heng burst out the Tianyan Holy Body, raising his strength and defense to the extreme. Facing Wind Eagle's attack, he did not dodge or dodge, and blocked Wind Eagle's attack.

boom!

No matter how fast Feng Ying was, he was unable to break through Huang Heng's Heavenly Rock Holy Body. In the end, Huang Heng punched him and flew out from the ring.

When the referee saw this scene, he nodded secretly. Both Huang Heng and Feng Ying were considered leaders of the younger generation. It shouldn't be a problem to break into the top ten.

After clearing his throat, the referee said: "Huang Hengsheng, Wind Eagle loses, you can go to the other nineteen groups, and you still have a chance to challenge!"

"Huang Heng, when I practice the Eagle Strike Long Body Technique to perfection, I will definitely defeat you!"

Feng Ying said and left unwillingly.

"Who else is going to challenge?"

Huang Heng's gaze swept across the audience, with a hint of pride on his face. The strength he had just shown, coupled with his own realm, was enough to intimidate everyone.

For a moment, many people looked left and right, with no intention of going on stage.

Although they all wanted to go on stage to challenge, they didn't have any chance, and their level was lower than Huang Heng. Challenging Huang Heng was tantamount to provoking Huang Heng.

"I'll try it!"

Xuan Lie jumped onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "Xuan Lie from Cangxuan Palace, please teach me!"

"You dare to challenge me at the peak of the first level of the Yuan Zun Realm?"

Huang Heng said disdainfully.

"If you want to become stronger, you must naturally challenge warriors who are stronger than yourself. Only in this way can you know the gap between yourself and your opponent!"

Xuan Lie said.

"Challenging the strong is good, but the gap is too big, it's just asking for trouble!"

Huang Heng jumped up and rushed in front of Xuan Lie.

Xuan Lie's expression changed, and he pulled out a long sword from the palm of his fire palm. The power of the first-level fire sword exploded, and a sword light was gathered together to blast away.

The next second, the flaming sword light suddenly appeared in front of Huang Heng.

However, Huang Heng's body flashed with a light yellow divine light, and the sword light bombarded his body, first breaking into pieces.

Huang Heng struck with a punch, hitting Xuan Lie's body.

Pfft!

Xuan Lie spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards!

"too weak!"

Huang Heng shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

"It seems that Huang Heng will reach the top five without any doubt!"

"In this competition for newcomers, our Ancient God Sect should be able to reach the top ten!"

Many of the Ancient God Sect's Qianlong List geniuses also had smiles on their faces when they saw Huang Heng easily defeating Xuan Lie.

The competition for the top ten newcomers is a competition between the ancient sects of the Western University to see who has the stronger talent and can get more top ten spots.

"cough!"

Xuan Lie fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and a pit appeared on his chest.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ren immediately stepped forward to help him up and said, "Xuanlie, are you okay?"

"fine!"

Xuan Lie shook his head, with a pained expression on his face.

"So cruel!"

Lu Ren frowned when he saw the injury on Xuan Lie's chest.

There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and Xuan Lie just wanted to compare notes, but this Huang Heng actually made a deadly move, seemingly not holding back at all.

"I'm ruthless?"

Huang Heng heard Lu Ren's voice and sneered: "Not only do I want to accept your challenge, the other nineteen groups of defeated warriors will also come to challenge me. If I don't be more ruthless, wouldn't everyone dare to come? Challenge me?"