The information of the top three hundred has been sent to the tokens of the disciples, and these disciples already have their own challenge targets.

As Elder Wang finished speaking, except for the first arena, people boarded the rest of the arenas one after another, and Zheng Wanwan, who was at the fourth level of the martial arts realm, was among them.

He shouted, "I, Zheng Wanwan, want to challenge the 200th place!" Before he finished speaking, a yellow figure floated down. It was Huang Yuekun, the 200th placer. This person was as fat as Zheng Wanwan.

Even better than him.

Coupled with wearing yellow clothes, the two of them stood on the stage like two mountains of flesh. Huang Yuekun grinned and said: "Zheng Wanwan, I hope you can beat me, so that I can challenge for a higher ranking!"

"Then just stand still and I'll punch you down. I promise it won't hurt!" Zheng Wanwan said seriously.

"Humph, I'll give you a nice word, but you're so angry that you want to defeat me by using your strength!" Huang Yuekun's fat body rushed towards Zheng Wanwan, and his palm as big as a cattail fan was already raised and slapped down!

Zheng Wanwan also showed no weakness, his body like a ball of flesh rolled and rolled, and a burst of blood flowed from his body, making him imposing, and he punched Huang Yuekun.

boom!

The two of them stepped back at the same time. Huang Yuekun put away his contempt and took out a gold mace weighing two feet. It was golden in color and weighed at least a thousand kilograms, but it was as if it was nothing in his hand.

This guy swung his mace and smashed it, making a roaring sound in the air. The hard golden mace was bent a little by him. When the spiritual power surged, a four-foot-long mace shadow roared towards him, like a golden dragon facing him.

Come on, the momentum is amazing!

"Senior brother, be careful, this guy is very powerful!"

"Brother, come on, you will definitely defeat him."

"Senior brother, he is fatter than you, you can definitely win!"

In the audience, the outer disciples who had just interacted with Zheng Wanwan kept shouting, they firmly believed that Zheng Wanwan would definitely win.

But Huang Yuekun's eyelids jumped after hearing this. He added a little more strength to his hands and actually used his martial arts. In an instant, the giant dragon seemed to come alive, and the roar it brought was like a roar, and it was thunderous.

The force fell from the sky.

Zheng Qianwan smiled and compared his strength with him. Then he found the right person. The blood knife skill he practiced relied on strength to win. He tempered his blood to burst out with power several times that of the physical body.

At first, his cultivation level was low and he could not see the power. Now, he has cultivated the Blood Sword Art to a great level. His strength has tripled, and his fighting spirit is the Red Blood Sword of the eighth level of Huang rank.

This increased his strength to another level, so he drew out his blood sword and slashed it into the air, and a five-foot-long blood-colored sword light that exceeded his own limit appeared in the air, like fire and blood, blooming with a strange light.

"This boy is not simple, he is strong enough to challenge the next level!"

"Zheng Wanwan was only at the first level of the martial arts realm when he first entered the inner sect. In just one and a half years, he was promoted to the third level. Moreover, his martial arts skills are very extraordinary."

"This boy has a lot of good fortune, so hurry up if you want it!" This competition is also the standard for the inner sect elders to recruit disciples again, so only disciples with outstanding performance will have a chance.

"Blood knife slash!"

Zheng Wanwan still had a playful smile on his face at this moment, like a peerless god of war slaying demons with his sword.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the explosion, Huang Yuekun flew out of the ring and was eliminated miserably! Because Zheng Wanwan won the game, he was eligible to rest in the stands. This guy was so beautiful that he almost didn't fall.

On the other stage was Wei Ming. He was challenging one hundred and seventy. The battle was coming to an end. His burly figure was strong and powerful, and his cultivation was already at the peak of the fifth level of the martial arts realm, so there was no trace of him.

Doubts cleared and promoted smoothly.

He Tao had already broken through to the sixth level of the martial arts realm after coming out of seclusion, but he had just broken through after all, so he conservatively challenged the 120th place. This person also had just broken through to the realm, and He Tao won.

Both of them were appreciated by the elders, especially He Tao. Due to failure in the last assessment, he was promoted to the inner sect half a year ago. As expected, he lived up to everyone's expectations. His talent was extraordinary!

Chu Ling also participated in the competition. Because of the special fighting spirit, she became the disciple of the great elder Xing Yan. Although she was only at the fourth level of martial arts master level, she could predict the enemy beforehand. In addition, the exercises and martial arts skills she practiced were all at the Xuan level.

, so it accounts for one hundred and eighty-one.

The battle is going on in full swing. Some people succeed, and others fail. Those who can enter the top 300 have extraordinary talents, so they have also made progress in more than a year.

There were also people who challenged Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei, but strangely they all failed in one move, which surprised the elders in the stands.

Because Shen Longxuan had no ranking in the first place, he chose to challenge the 20th place and knocked his opponent away with one punch, causing quite a sensation. However, the elders were not surprised. They knew Shen Longxuan's strength well.

Knocking away a warrior at the sixth level of the martial arts realm with one punch proved that he was at least at the seventh level of the martial arts realm, or even higher. Xue Fang was not to be outdone and kicked away the nineteenth-level warrior.

As time goes by, the battles in other arenas are gradually coming to an end, and the elders on the stage have chosen their favorite disciples, and all of them are full of joy.

Next, there will be a challenge among the top 300, as well as a challenge for the top ten. These two challenges are the highlight.

"Elder Hao, is it time for your precious disciple Lorraine to come on stage? Where does he want to challenge?" Elder Wang, who ranked eighth in the inner sect, asked.

"Haha, don't rush, don't rush, it's time for your disciple Wang Binyu to show his face. I know that he is already at the seventh level of martial arts master. How long are you going to cover him in your hands?" Elder Hao replied with a smile.

"Okay, Binyu, go challenge Li Xiangyao, who is ranked eighteenth, go ahead!" Elder Wang ordered.

"Yes! Master!"

"As far as I know, Li Xiangyao has been promoted to the seventh level of the martial arts realm. Is Elder Wang really confident?"

"Bibi will know!" Elder Wang said nonchalantly.

He clearly did this on purpose. The result of eighteenth place has already surpassed Xue Fang and Shen Longxuan. If he wins, it will definitely cause embarrassment to other elders, but it is precisely because of this that he can highlight how outstanding his disciples are.

Wang Binyu jumped onto the ring and opened his mouth and said: "I, Wang Binyu, challenge the 19th place Li Xiangyao!" Wang Binyu is still wearing a white shirt, and he is majestic standing on the stage even though he is tall!

Bang!

The two of them didn't say anything as they started to fight. Wang Binyu used a set of boxing skills, and also wore a pair of purple-red gloves on his hands, which was extremely eye-catching, even against Li Xiangyao's.

Even a long spear did not miss the mark.

I saw him punching in four directions, stepping in all directions, his body like a dragon flying under the shadow of the gun, bursts of purple-red fist light making Li Xiangyao retreat step by step.

"So strong!" Li Xiangyao was secretly shocked. Although he had just broken through not long ago, his marksmanship and martial arts were at the elementary level of Xuan level, and his power was extraordinary. Even against the eighth level martial artist, he could support hundreds of moves.

However, under Wang Binyu's attack, he was defeated after only fifty rounds. This was hard for him to accept. Then he felt a sudden change in his heart, suddenly retracted his spear, and retreated quickly, as if he had been defeated.

In fact, the spiritual power in his body was flowing along a strange meridians, causing his power to instantly explode twice as much as before, and there was even faint brilliance flowing on the spear.

Unaware of the deceit, Wang Binyu flew forward and punched out, intending to pursue the victory and win with one blow.

"not good!"

The eighth elder screamed in his heart, he saw that Li Xiangyao was using a strategy of weakening the enemy first and turning defeat into victory.
Chapter completed!