The Wushen Ancestral Hall will be opened in a few days, and the Wushen Ancestral Hall will hold a quota competition for entering the Wushen Ancestral Hall.
According to the previous rules, the Master of Wuzong had a place to enter the Martial God's Ancestral Hall, and the other two places were selected among the Wuzong's powerful people with the most outstanding martial arts talent.
If it weren't for Yang Chen's intervention, Wuzong wouldn't have gone to great lengths to hold such a quota competition for entering the ancestral hall, but would have been decided directly.
At this time, on the competition field, two strong men stood facing each other, and both of them had very powerful martial arts auras permeated.
"Junior brother, give up!"
A middle-aged figure looked at the warrior in front of him and spoke.
The other party looked unwilling and was full of fighting spirit. The martial arts aura he released had reached the mid-stage of the Nine-level Superior Realm, but it was still not as good as his opponent.
The warriors around the competition were all calm and they had already expected the result of this fight.
"Jin Hui is worthy of being the master of the sect leader. He is indeed powerful. He is in the same territory as Liu Qing, but his combat power is far stronger than Liu Qing."
"Liu Qing is not weak either. It is indeed very difficult to fight Jin Hui to this extent."
"Anyway, these two people are very strong, especially Jin Hui. He has just turned 40 and has the strength of the mid-stage Nine Realm. His martial arts talent is really too strong. Liu Qing is already forty-five years old.
Yes, compared with Jin Hui, his martial arts talent is still much worse."
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A group of powerful Wuzong people were talking about it below.
Du Bo sat in the first position and watched the disciples on the court win, but there was no slight relief on his face.
"Have you not contacted Mr. Yang yet?"
Du Bo suddenly looked at Du Zhong beside him and asked in a low voice.
Du Zhong shook his head, glanced at Du Bo with a faint glance, and said coldly: "What are you urging me to? Since Mr. Yang agreed to come to participate, he will definitely come. Isn't this over yet?"
Du Bo looked bitter and looked at the entire Wuzong. There were only two people who dared to talk to him like this. One was Du Qi, who is the longest-class in Wushen Sect, and the other was Du Zhong.
Du Mingyuan, who was beside him, looked at his father's defeat and smiled helplessly.
At this moment, Liu Qing, who was on the competition field, suddenly dissipated his martial arts aura. He looked at Jin Hui who was standing opposite him and said, "I admit defeat!"
He knew that even if he continued to fight, he could not change the result of his defeat.
Although he still has the power to fight, he has already burst out with the strongest strength. Jin Hui has not used all his strength. If he really wants to use all his strength, he will lose faster.
Jin Hui bowed to Liu Qing and said with a smile: "I'm giving in!"
Liu Qing nodded slightly and then walked off the arena.
In Wuzong, everyone has only one chance to enter the Wushen Ancestral Hall. Any strong man who has entered the Wushen Ancestral Hall is either old or has broken through the martial arts realm and left Wushen after breaking through to the Heavenly Realm.
Among the strong men who have never entered the Martial God Ancestral Hall, Jinhui is the strongest.
In this quota competition, there are three places in total. In addition to one place in the sect leader, there are two places. Jinhui is too strong and should be able to occupy one place. In other words, there is another place, which requires other people.
Come and fight for it.
"Sect Master, when is it now? Why haven't Yang Chen come yet? Has he given up the quota competition?"
In the audience seat, Du Qi looked at Du Bo and asked coldly.
He was the most opposed to letting a new member of the Wuzong enter the ancestral hall. No matter how excellent Du Bo said Yang Chen was, he ignored it.
Du Qi's voice was loud. As soon as he spoke, the eyes of everyone around him fell on Du Bo.
The news that Du Bo wanted Yang Chen to enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall had spread. Many people were very dissatisfied with this, but they were just talking behind the scenes. Only Du Qi had a high grade and would not care about anything.
Du Bo glanced at Du Zhong, looked helpless, and then looked at Du Qi and said, "Uncle Qi, don't worry, Yang Chen will definitely dare to participate in this quota competition."
"snort!"
Du Qi said coldly: "The competition is about to end. Tell me, can he still come? The ugly saying goes, after no one challenges it, even if the competition is over, before the competition is over, as long as Yang Chen cannot come, he will
I am not qualified to enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall."
Although Du Bo wanted Yang Chen to enter the Martial God Ancestral Hall, he also knew that if Yang Chen could not participate in this competition, even if he was the sect leader, he would not be able to make an exception to let Yang Chen enter the sect hall.
He nodded quickly and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, if Yang Chen cannot arrive in time before the competition is over, even if he abstains!"
"good!"
Du Qi nodded.
At this time, there was only Jin Hui on the arena of the competition venue.
Since Liu Qing was defeated, no one has been on the ring.
Jin Hui is one of the strongest men who has not entered the Martial God Sect’s Sect. He has the strongest martial arts talent and the strongest strength. He has already been on the ring. Who else dares to fight?
At this moment, another man who looked like he was in his early forties walked onto the ring step by step.
"Duke!"
"Among the Wuzong, among the powerful people who have not entered the Wushen Ancestral Hall, except Jinhui, Duke has the strongest strength and talent, right?"
"The last place must be Duke."
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Everyone was talking.
Duke also has a very special identity, Du Qi's legitimate grandson.
However, Du Qi has many legitimate grandsons, and Duke is the one with the worst martial arts talent. Like Jin Hui, he has just turned 40 years old and is extraordinary in the mid-stage Nine 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 occupied Duke's quota, so he took the lead in opposing it.
"Junior brother, can you start?"
Jin Hui looked at Duke who was ready and asked.
Duke said lightly: "It's better to wait a little longer, it's fair."
Jin Hui had just fought with Liu Qing, and although he did not use all his strength, Liu Qing's strength was extremely strong, which also caused great consumption to him.
After hearing Duke's words, Jin Hui smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it, so let's start!"
"Since that's the case, I'm going to do it!"
After he finished speaking, Duke's martial arts momentum suddenly surged, and in an instant, he reached the peak state of the mid-stage Nine Realm. To be precise, he had already entered the late stage of the Nine Realm with half his foot.
“So strong!”
"Duke is about to enter the late stage of the Nine Realms of the Great Unrival?"
"This time, can Jinhui still win Duke as firmly as before?"
Many people's eyes are full of expectations.
The two of them are very similar in all aspects. Among the strongest men who have not entered the ancestral hall of Wuzong, many of them want to watch their battle.
This battle will also determine the strongest of those who have not yet entered the ancestral hall.