The field was silent, looking at the Shi Changling, Jiang Yuan, Du Mingyue, and Lu Tianyi, who were all looking bright, their bodies were tense, and their breath faintly revealed, and a fighting spirit grew wildly.

Jiang Fengyu narrowed his eyes and held the scabbard tightly in his right hand. The buzzing sound of the sword's high-frequency vibration actually came from the scabbard.

Zhu Fanyu had a gloomy sneer on his lips, and a trace of obvious jealousy could be seen from his expression.

The force in Xia Zhanhong's body was also gathering wildly, and he actually felt an impulse of not fighting or not...

On the high platform, the ancestor of the Shi family nodded slightly and showed a satisfied smile.

"The name of Chang Ling, the first genius, is truly worthy of it!" The two ancestors of the Lu family and the Du family spoke at the same time, with helplessness and envy in their expressions.

"It's still far from those geniuses who open the acupoints of the whole body when they are born and are promoted to the holy level in just one year!" said the ancestor of the Shi family.

"Old Shi! You are a little too modest!" The ancestor of the Jiang family spoke lightly, then twitched his lips, his expression seemed extremely strange...

After the test was completed, the cultivation of all participants was soon spread to the martial arts field, and all the big and small gambling plates in the league were opened one after another.

In the martial arts field, the contestants who had completed the test turned to another direction to confirm their bone age.

The long needle kept flashing with light, and the bone age of warriors was judged.

"Jiang Yuan, forty-eight years old...Du Mingyue, forty-five years old...Lu Tianyi, forty-six years old...Zhu Fanyu, forty-three years old..."

The age of the experts who were being watched was measured, and the contestants below were talking: "In their forties, they will be able to be promoted to the holy level in the future!"

"Is this a big world that can reach the level of emperor before the age of 100 can basically be promoted to the holy level!"

"Yes, if people like us don't have a great opportunity, they may have the greatest achievement in this life to be the peak of the emperor level. Even if they don't die, they will never escape the 20,000-year limit!"

"There is no need to be so pessimistic. Maybe we have the opportunity to enter the secret realm. We can transform into a dragon and surpass these geniuses in one go!"

"Don't dream about you. Although there are many secret realms in the big world, no one is controlled by the big forces. If we have the identity of entering the secret realm, we will have countless resources to provide training. Now we have been standing together with these geniuses!"

The contestants below were talking, and several ancestors were also talking on the main ring in the middle.

"This group of children is less than fifty years old. They enter the holy level before the age of 100. Their future achievements will definitely be no less than ours. It seems that the alliances we founded will take over in the future!" said the ancestor of the Lu family.

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded and said, "Mingyue, Tianyi, and Jiang Yuan. The achievements are probably similar to ours... Chang Ling is only forty-one years old this year. If she develops well, she may be able to reach the advanced level of the holy level in the future. Then our alliance will be on par with the Blood Family, the Dongfang Family, and the Lianyun Valley forces!"

"Well! Yes..." The ancestor of the Lu family responded and said, "Everyone has a high-level saint level. Although the alliance has four intermediate saint level, it is always a dwarf!"

"High level at the Saint level! It's not that easy! In Dingtian Sect, the Saint level at the Saint level is all elders in charge of one area!" The ancestor of the Shi family shook his head and said...

At this moment, Xia Zhanhong's test results also came out.

"Xia Zhanhong, thirty-five years old!"

"Huh!" The ancestors who were talking stopped and their eyes were all focused on Xia Zhanhong.

"Is this little guy only 35 years old?" The ancestor of the Du family said softly: "Although it is worse than Mingyue and the others who were promoted to the imperial level in their twenties, if they develop well, they might be able to break through the imperial level peak within a hundred years!"

The ancestor of the Jiang family said: "The key is that his explosive power is really amazing, even higher than Lu Tianyi!"

The ancestor of the Lu family glanced at the ancestor of the Jiang family, snorted heavily, without saying a word.

The ancestor of the Shi family smiled and whispered: "This little guy is becoming more and more interesting!"

In the test yard, Chang Heng stared at Xia Zhanhong, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Thirty-five years old, he is such a genius! Unfortunately, you blocked my way and will never grow up..."

Continuing to test bone age, two heavyweight figures appeared one after another, Jiang Fengyu was 38 years old and Shi Changling was 41 years old.

At this time, Jiang Fengyu's reputation had already vaguely surpassed Jiang Yuan. Although he had just entered the imperial level, he was only 38 years old after all, and his future prospects were limitless.

Outside the martial arts field, many people are talking about Jiang Fengyu's monopoly on the top three by the four giants over the years, and the casino has even opened a special handover for this...

After the test, the old man told everyone to wait on the spot. After a while, dozens of big men in green came and gave each participant a jade sign.

Xia Zhanhong took the jade token and saw that his name was written on it, and there was a number marked thirty-seven.

"Every number on the jade tag is compared with a ring. Participants and followers go to the rest area of ​​the ring corresponding to the jade tag numbers and wait for the competition to begin!" The old man ordered from a high altitude.

Xia Zhanhong came out of the test site, and Chang Xiaohui and others quickly met with smiles.

"Xia Zhanhong, I really didn't expect that your explosive power would beat Lu Tianyi. This time you will definitely win and enter the top 100!" Chang Xiaohui seemed extremely happy.

Xia Zhanhong smiled, and was about to speak, suddenly a burst of laughter came from behind: "Hahahaha... Xia Zhanhong, did you expect that I could still participate in the competition after leaving the Changfeng Team!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions sank.

Xia Zhanhong turned his head back, and saw Chang Heng approaching with a smile and whispering: "Super explosive power, you are only thirty-five years old. From which aspects you are a genius! By the way, you seem to have a weapon of not low level... It's just a pity that you can't enter the top 100. Do you know why?"

Xia Zhanhong looked at Chang Heng mockingly and said lightly: "Because you are like me, and you are also in the No. 37 arena!"

"Uh!" Chang Heng's expression suddenly became more exciting than eating stool. It was like a strange mugwort. When he handed the lollipop in his hand to the little loli, he heard the expression after saying "Are you stupid?" in the little loli's mouth.

Xia Zhanhong finished saying a word. He ignored Chang Heng, greeted Chang Xiaohui and walked towards the No. 37 ring.

"Xia Zhanhong, you just said that Chang Heng was actually on the same stage as us?" Chang Xiaohui asked with a calm face.

"He came to say this at this time, if he didn't say anything like me, it would be strange... The license plate was not drawn on the spot, but artificially divided, of course, to ensure that those with high cultivation should not meet in advance! But in this way, the possibility of secret operations is much greater. As long as those who are eye-catching players have no problems, who else will pay attention!"

"Why did Chang Heng do this? With his strength, he couldn't get into the top 100..." Chang Xiaohui said.

Xia Zhanhong shook his head and said softly: "Miss Chang, can't you still see it? There is someone behind Chang Heng!"

Chang Xiaohui bit her lip and didn't say anything, and silently followed Xia Zhanhong forward.

Behind them, Chang Heng's face turned pale and stared at everyone's backs: "Xia Zhanhong, I will definitely beat you to death on the stage in the ring..."

Soon, all the contestants who participated in the competition arrived at the designated ring. The old man also began to announce the rules of the competition.

There are 100 rings, each ring has ten players in turn, which means that everyone has to compete with nine games. The one with the most winning games has advanced to the top 100, and the rest are all eliminated.

In the competition, after one party admits defeat, the other party cannot continue to take action. Otherwise, the loss will be judged...

After the old man announced the rules, the martial arts field was completely opened, and countless watchers flocked in. Almost every ring surrounded thousands of people, and the ring with children of four giant families was even more inseparable.

During this process, Chang Xiaohui left the arena and when she was not back, she was holding a note in her hand.

"Xia Zhanhong, the No. 37 arena, there are two intermediate imperial-level emperors. In addition to Chang Heng, the other person is named Zhang Yang. He is the seed player of this group. His cultivation has reached the peak of the intermediate imperial-level emperor... In addition, there are two people who are the primary imperial-level emperor-level as you, and the rest are the king-level cultivation!"

Taking a deep breath, Chang Xiaohui said: "Your biggest competitor in this group is not Chang Heng, but Zhang Yang... But fortunately, you are not assigned to those arenas with high-level imperial level or even complete imperial level!"

"Haha!" Xia Zhanhong chuckled, reached out and took out ten Tianjings from his arms: "Miss Chang, arena No. 37, I will win!"

Chang Xiaohui was stunned, then showed joy on her face, nodded vigorously, responded, took Tianjing and left quickly...

"The competition officially began!" As the old man announced loudly, a light curtain lit up at the edges of hundreds of rings at the same time, and a faint fluctuation enveloped the ring.

"Formation! Will it prevent the breath from dissipating and hurt the audience?" Xia Zhanhong said intimately.

At this time, a middle-aged man in charge of the referee of the ring came to the middle of the ring and shouted: "First game, Xia Zhanhong vs. Zhao Shan!"

"I was the first game!" Thinking to myself, Xia Zhanhong stepped into the middle of the ring. The one who came out at the same time was a thin middle-aged man.

"According to the information Chang Xiaohui gave me just now, Zhao Shan is also an initial level of the emperor!" Xia Zhanhong looked at his opponent quietly, stood with his hands behind his back, and the nine-turn wrapping silk slowly moved.

Zhao Shan, opposite him, had his eyes shining brightly, staring at Xia Zhanhong, and his breath fluctuated. After all, when Xia Zhanhong was testing, his explosive power was the best in the whole game. If he hit him with one blow, he would probably not be able to stand it.

"Start!" At the referee's order, Zhao Shan tried hard and retreated quickly. His purpose was to distance himself from Xia Zhanhong, avoid his sharp edge, and not give him the opportunity to display explosive power.

In Zhao Shan's opinion, Xia Zhanhong would definitely pursue him so that he could use his attack methods.

However, beyond his expectations, Xia Zhanhong did not pursue him at all. He just stood there, raised his hand with one hand, and swung forward suddenly.

"Boom!" The spiritual energy wafted violently, and a purple fire dragon rushed out of Xia Zhanhong's palm, as fast as lightning.

"Up~" With a dragon roar, the fire dragon caught up with Zhao Shan in the blink of an eye and hit him.

With a loud bang, Zhao Shan flew backwards, hit the protective cover at the edge of the ring, and fell on the ring again, charred all over and motionless. At this time, Xia Zhanhong had already walked slowly towards the rest area with his hands behind his back...

At the beginning of the game, the noise in the audience just started and disappeared without a trace. Everyone stared at Xia Zhanhong's back and murmured: "One move... is over!"

ps: Thank you for the monthly tickets for the book friends in Damo, thank you for the monthly tickets for the book friends in 09******18. I’m sorry, I dare not hit all the numbers, for fear of being reviewed! I bowed my head and knocked wildly!

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