Wuzong, the huge competition arena was surrounded by warriors from Wuzong.
The Wushen Ancestral Hall will be opened in a few days, and Wu Zong held a competition for the quota to enter the Wushen Ancestral Hall.
According to the previous rules, the head of the Wuzong has one quota to enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall, and the other two quotas are to select the two strongest martial arts talents among the extraordinary realm strongmen in the Wuzong.
If it weren't for Yang Chen's intervention, Wu Zong wouldn't have gone to great lengths to hold such a competition for the quota to enter the ancestral hall, but would have made the decision directly.
At this time, in the competition arena, two strong men stood facing each other, and both of them had very powerful martial arts auras permeating the air.
"Junior brother, admit defeat!"
A middle-aged figure looked at the warrior in front of him and said.
The opponent looked unwilling, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. The martial arts aura released from him had reached the middle stage of the Ninth Extraordinary Realm, but it was still not as good as his opponent.
The warriors around the competition ground all looked calm. They had already expected this outcome of this fight.
"Jin Hui is worthy of being the direct disciple of the sect master. He is really powerful. He is in the same realm as Liu Qing, but his combat power is far stronger than Liu Qing's."
"Liu Qing is not weak either. It is indeed very difficult to fight Jin Hui like this."
"No matter what, these two people are very strong, especially Jin Hui. He has just turned forty and already has the strength of the middle stage of the ninth extraordinary realm. His martial arts talent is really too strong. Liu Qing is already forty-five years old.
Well, compared to Jin Hui, his martial arts talent is still far behind."
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A group of strong men from the martial arts sect were discussing incessantly below.
Du Bo sat in the first place, watching the disciples on the competition field about to win, but there was no trace of relaxation on his face.
"Have you not contacted Mr. Yang yet?"
Du Bo suddenly looked at Eucommia ulmoides next to him and asked in a low voice.
Du Zhong shook his head, glanced at Du Bo lightly, and said coldly: "Why urge? Since Mr. Yang promised to come to participate, he will definitely come. Isn't this not over yet?"
Du Bo had a bitter look on his face. Looking at the entire Wuzong, there were only two people who dared to talk to him like this. One was Du Qi, the longest-standing member of the Wushen Sect, and the other was Du Zhong.
Du Mingyuan, who was on the side, also had a helpless smile on his face as he saw his father shivering.
At this moment, Liu Qing's martial arts aura suddenly dissipated on the martial arts field. He looked at Jin Hui, who was standing opposite him, and said, "I surrender!"
He knew that even if he continued to fight, he would not be able to change the outcome of his defeat.
Although he still had the strength to fight, he had already unleashed his strongest strength, and Jin Hui did not use all his strength. If he really did use all his strength, he would lose faster.
Jin Hui cupped his hands towards Liu Qing and said with a smile: "I accept it!"
Liu Qing nodded slightly and immediately walked off the stage.
In Wuzong, everyone only has one chance to enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall. However, all the powerful people who have entered the Martial God Ancestral Hall are either old or left the Wuzong after their martial arts realm broke through to the heavenly realm.
Among the remaining strong men who have never entered the Martial God Ancestral Hall, Jin Hui is the strongest.
In this competition for quotas, there are three quotas in total. In addition to the one quota in the hands of the sect leader, there are still two quotas. Jin Hui is too strong and should be able to secure one quota. In other words, there is still one quota and other people are needed.
Come fight for it.
"Sect Master, what time has it been? Why hasn't Yang Chen come yet? Has he given up the fight for the spot?"
In the audience seat, Du Qi looked at Du Bo and asked coldly.
He was the most opposed to allowing a new member of the Wuzong to enter the ancestral hall. No matter how outstanding Du Bo said Yang Chen was, he would not care.
Du Qi's voice was loud. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's eyes fell on Du Bo.
The news that Du Bo wants Yang Chen to directly enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall has spread out. Many people are very dissatisfied with this, but they are just talking behind their backs. Only Du Qi is of a higher generation and will not care about anything.
Du Bo glanced at Du Zhong with a look of helplessness, then looked at Du Qi and said: "Uncle Qi, don't worry, Yang Chen will definitely dare to participate in this competition for quotas."
"snort!"
Du Qi said coldly: "The competition is about to end, tell me, he can still come? The ugly thing is ahead, after no one challenges, the competition will be over. Before the competition ends, as long as Yang Chen cannot come, he will
You are no longer qualified to enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall."
Although Du Bo wants Yang Chen to enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall, he also knows that if Yang Chen cannot participate in this competition, even if he is the sect leader, he cannot make an exception and let Yang Chen enter the ancestral hall.
He nodded quickly and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, if Yang Chen cannot arrive in time before the competition ends, it will be considered as his abstention!"
"good!"
Du Qi nodded.
At this time, there was only Jin Hui in the arena.
Since Liu Qing's defeat, no one has been in the ring.
Jin Hui is the most talented and powerful person in martial arts among those who have not yet entered the Martial God Ancestral Hall. Now that he has entered the ring, who else dares to fight?
At this moment, another man who looked to be in his early forties walked onto the ring step by step.
"Duke!"
"In the Wuzong, among the powerful people who have not entered the Martial God Ancestral Hall, apart from Jin Hui, Duke has the strongest strength and talent, right?"
"The last spot is definitely Duke."
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Everyone was talking a lot.
Duke also has a very special identity, being the direct grandson of Du Qi.
However, Du Qi has many direct grandchildren, and Duke is the one with the least talent in martial arts. Like Jin Hui, he has just turned forty years old and has the strength of the mid-nine extraordinary realm.
The reason why Du Qi was very opposed to letting Yang Chen enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall was because he believed that Yang Chen had occupied Duke's quota, so he took the lead in opposing it.
"Junior brother, can we start?"
Jin Hui looked at Duke, who was already prepared, and asked.
Duke said calmly: "It's better to wait a little longer, it's only fair."
Jin Hui just fought with Liu Qing. Although he did not use all his strength, Liu Qing was extremely strong and it also caused a great consumption to him.
After listening to Duke's words, Jin Hui smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, junior brother, but I don't need it, so let's get started!"
"If that's the case, then I'm going to take action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duke's martial arts aura suddenly surged. In an instant, he reached the peak state of the middle stage of the Nine Extraordinary Realms. To be precise, he had already half-stepped into the late stage of the Nine Extraordinary Realms.
"So strong!"
"Is Duke about to enter the late stage of the Nine Extraordinary Realms?"
"This time, can Jin Hui win against Duke as surely as before?"
Many people's eyes are full of expectations.
These two people are very similar in all aspects, and they are the two strongest among the powerful people in Wu Zong who have not yet entered the ancestral hall. Many people want to see their fight.
And this battle will also determine the strongest person among the powerful people in Wu Zong who have not yet entered the ancestral hall.