The sky was filled with dust, blocking out the sun.
From the center of the ring, a monstrous mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the deacon standing under the ring was directly thrown away, with blood spurting from his mouth.
No one knows exactly what happened in the arena.
We can only know who wins and who loses when the dust settles.
Judging from the current situation, Duan Hong's chances of winning are extremely low.
The corners of Elder Tianxing's eyes were twitching wildly. This punch was beyond the realm of true elixir realm and was comparable to the third level of Tiangang realm.
"This should be Liu Wuxie's strongest fighting ability!"
Before the dust had dispersed, the surrounding discussions began to ring out.
The aftermath lasted for five minutes before the dust finally settled.
The arena was riddled with holes and had been completely destroyed, exposing the original ground of the martial arts arena.
There was only a lonely figure, standing on a piece of gravel the size of a water tank, with fluttering clothes.
"Where has Duan Hong gone?"
Everyone was confused, only Liu Wuxie stood alone on the ring, and Duan Hong disappeared.
In a completely sluggish state, the dignified Tiangang second level realm was evaporated.
What kind of power is it to be able to do this.
"Duan Hong is dead!"
Faint aftermath rushed in all directions, and it was certain that Duan Hong died without a body.
The huge martial arts arena suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Killing Duan Hong would have more impact than Shao Wendong defeating his opponent.
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with eyes full of fear.
His cold eyes swept around, and when they landed on Tuyue Peak and Xuanming Peak, a cold light flashed in the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes.
The disciples who were swept away lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look into Liu Wuxie's eyes.
Arena No. 1 is basically scrapped, and the next game cannot be played.
The competition is coming to an end. After this round, only about thirty people have advanced.
Returning to the rest area, except for Shao Wendong, Chen Lin and a few others who had finished the battle, others were still fighting.
Opponents of equal strength, the battle situation is extremely stalemate.
Those who are very different have already decided the winner.
"You really impressed me!"
Just as Liu Wuxie was about to sit down, Chen Lin suddenly walked over with a smile on her face, showing no hostility.
Although she is a disciple of Diji Peak, not everyone is hostile to Liu Wuxie.
The same is true for Tuyue Peak and Xuanming Peak. Very few people hate Liu Wuxie, and most of them are neutral.
"Senior sister, you're so honored!"
Liu Wuxie smiled slightly and did not explain too much.
"Junior brother, at such a young age, breaking into the top thirty has broken the Tianbao Sect's record for thousands of years. After this competition, the sect will definitely train you vigorously."
There was a trace of envy in Chen Lin's eyes.
It has been more than two years since she joined Tianbao Sect before she achieved what she has achieved today.
Including Shao Wendong, they are all veteran disciples. Liu Wuxie has soared into the sky in just a few months, and he is definitely considered a proud disciple.
"It's just luck!"
Liu Wuxie looked humble.
"Don't be impatient, neither arrogant nor indulgent. You will definitely have high achievements in the future. I heard that you didn't have a teacher and you practiced on your own. Is this true?"
Chen Lin was very curious.
Four days have passed, and 90% of the people present have investigated Liu Wuxie's basic situation.
Coming up from the secular world, I have no background and no teachers.
Thanks to my own efforts, I have reached this level today.
"That's right!"
Liu Wuxie touched her nose.
It's not that he doesn't have a master, but his master is himself. Having too much cultivation knowledge in his brain allows him to go ahead of others and create miracles again and again.
Coupled with the assistance of Taihuang Tianshuang Jue, it can be said to be even more powerful.
Liu Wuxie himself couldn't explain clearly. If he develops in this direction, his future achievements will even exceed those in his previous life.
"I heard that only talented people can do things that ordinary people can't do. Junior brother must be this kind of person."
Chen Lin had no airs at all and just sat next to Liu Wuxie.
"Senior Sister, please don't flatter me. Many things are just coincidences. With Senior Sister's talent, becoming a true disciple is not a problem."
Liu Wuxie sent back a compliment, which made Chen Lin smile.
The other disciples were very nervous when they saw her. There was no trace of discomfort on Liu Wuxie's face, but she looked calm and calm.
After complimenting each other for a few words, they all went into seclusion. The next battle may be even more cruel.
The fifth day finally arrived.
The champion will be born today, enter the top thirty divisions and become an inner disciple.
He failed to enter the top thirty, broke through the Tiangang realm, and was also promoted to an inner disciple.
Seventy people fought, and only thirty-two advanced.
Several people died, a few were seriously injured, and one was slightly injured. They gave up the attack on the top ten to avoid affecting the foundation.
Even if you make it to the top ten, if your foundation is damaged, you will basically be useless for the rest of your life.
In the next battle, the number of deaths should be reduced. At this point, the gap is very small. There is no need to fight to the death for rewards.
The rewards for the first thirty are very rich, and they get 5,000 points, which is enough for them to spend a period of time.
"The remaining thirty-two people are divided into eight groups, with four people in each group, fighting against each other. If you win a game, you will get one point, if you lose, you will get zero points. The top two people will be promoted, and the two people with the least points will be eliminated."
Elder Tianxing's eyes fell on the thirty-two people, and in order to ensure fairness, they were divided into eight groups.
Avoid Shao Wendong and Chen Lin meeting in advance.
Even if they are drawn into the same group, it will not affect the subsequent battle, they will qualify together.
"There are a total of eight colors in it, and those with the same color are drawn into a group."
The deacon placed the lottery cage in front of them, and thirty-two people stepped forward one after another and took out a wooden sign from it.
Liu Wuxie reached out and took out one, red!
In less than two minutes, everyone has a wooden sign in their hand.
Holding signs, the thirty-two people were automatically divided into eight groups.
Liu Wuxie discovered a strange phenomenon. The disciples who were most promising to win the championship on the six peaks were all separated.
The three people in the group with Shao Wendong are not very strong, they are in the first level of Tiangang.
Shao Wendong is determined to advance, and the remaining three are competing for a spot.
Chen Lin's group is similar.
Dong Yan, Helan, Zhao Yi, and Wen Haoran, their team members are average in strength, with the highest being only Tiangang second level.
It would not be an exaggeration to call Liu Wuxie's group the group of death.
Apart from him, the other three are very close in strength, and they are all in the second level of Tiangang.
To Liu Wuxie's surprise, there was another person he was familiar with, Luo Mingyang, who had snatched the jade slips with him in Shanjiaofang City that day.
To be continued...