At the top of Tianjue Peak, seventeen young men and women stood in a row. The men were handsome and the women were charming. They naturally became the focus of the audience and attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, their eyes were all on Tianlu, even Ge Qianhe, the great elder of Canghai Pavilion, did not miss any detail.
Only the gray-haired old man in the True God Realm had his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, his expression indifferent.
Coincidentally, the person standing next to Xiao Shuishui was Ling Tianyu. Following the former's gaze, he immediately discovered something.
"Do you have a grudge against the two of them?"
Although Ling Tianyu was asking questions, his tone was quite certain.
He has also entered the small world where the first level is located, and has also fought against Zhong Zihao. He knows that the latter is very strong, and even if he tries his best, he probably won't be able to decide the winner in a short time.
A person with such fighting power can indeed be Xiao Shuishui's opponent.
What puzzled him was that, with Xiao Shishui's vengeful character, if he had a grudge with Zhong Zihao in that little world, how could he let him leave unharmed?
"It's not about having any grudges. I just see that this kid is so arrogant and I just don't like it!"
Xiao Shishui is an unparalleled monster with a red token. Of course, he will not admit that he was defeated by Zhong Zihao. If he hadn't escaped quickly enough that time, his life might have been in danger.
"oh!"
Seeing that this guy didn't mean what he said, Ling Tianyu was too lazy to continue asking.
In his opinion, even if Zhong Zihao is indeed a little arrogant, he has the corresponding strength as a basis. If he and the other party were to change places, he might not be able to do better.
Including Lan Moxi!
This pair of men and women are not ordinary people. Their talent and strength should not be much different from the seventeen people present. What they lack is just the luck of not getting the red token.
What's more, he wouldn't have a good impression of Xiao Shishui, who was full of poison.
"The person named Xiao must have used some shady means, but I hope you two can come up and finish the unfinished battle in Yinyuan Valley!" Ling Tianyu thought to himself as he looked at the two figures.
As Zhong Zihao and Lan Moxi walked forward, they gradually felt the pressure here gradually increasing. This feeling was somewhat similar to when they climbed the sacred peak.
The difference is that the pressure on Shenfeng mainly comes from gravity, while the pressure here is reflected from the surface by momentum.
Fortunately, with the strength of the two of them, it won't affect their actions too much.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, a low humming sound came into the mind, and all the people in the Heavenly Road had some illusions in their soul consciousness sea at the same time.
In the illusion, they are either in danger of life or death, or face desperate calls for help from close relatives and friends, or even ascend to the highest positions of power and face the temptation of money and beauty.
Fortunately, these illusions were not strong and realistic enough, and they lasted for a short period of time, so the geniuses quickly broke away from them.
The strange thing is that the moment the illusion rose, all the pressure in the Heavenly Road dissipated. Some geniuses who were not affected by this illusion took advantage of this time and moved hundreds of feet forward.
For example, this is the case with the two people who were noticed by Zhong Zihao before.
At this moment, the handsome man in Tsing Yi and the thin young man with sallow skin were already far away from everyone, and were about to finish the journey to the top of Tianjue Peak.
This scene further aroused the competitive spirit of all the geniuses, and they burst out with strength to speed up.
At this time, among the 911 people who qualified for the second level, except for nearly a hundred people who fell at the entrance of the mountain, the rest all successfully entered the heavenly path and were running crazy with their cultivation.
Chase.
"laugh!"
Zhong Zihao was walking steadily when a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart. A sword ray pierced the air and struck behind him. He turned around and punched without hesitation, and his strength suddenly bloomed.
"Dang...bang!"
A terrifying wave of energy suddenly erupted, and the sword light was shattered by a blow from a physical fist. A strong man who drew his sword fell to the ground and fell step by step from the steps.
This kind of situation happens from time to time on the Heavenly Road, and it should not attract anyone's attention. Moreover, for many people, defeating a warrior of the same level with one punch is indeed nothing.
But he never thought that a brown-haired young man at the top of Tianjue Peak would look at Zhong Zihao blankly for a while, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
This person's name is Xing Tian, and he is exactly the unparalleled monster with extraordinary physical strength that Li Juehen mentioned.
Xing Tian was different from others, because he could clearly detect that Zhong Zihao did not use any source power in that punch just now, and shattered the sword light purely with his physical strength. How could he not expect that.
After a while, the illusion appeared again, and both the intensity and duration were much stronger than the first time. Just under this wave of tests, nearly two hundred people fell and fell from the stairs one after another.
Lost the qualification to continue competing.
At this moment, an old voice sounded from the end of the Heavenly Road: "Shi Yaoyang, congratulations on being the first to pass the Heavenly Road test and reach the top of Tianjue Peak. You are temporarily numbered eighteen. Please go to the side to adjust your breath and recover first."
It turned out that this man named Shi Yaoyang was the thin, sallow-faced young man whom Zhong Zihao had noticed. Instead, he was the old man in white robes and white hair next to him, who had appeared here at some unknown time.
The old man has a rosy complexion and piercing eyes. Instead of looking old, he gives off an air of immortality.
Judging from his cultivation level, it is not something that many young geniuses can detect, but it is definitely not much different from the Great Elder Ge Qianhe.
In addition to this old man, there are ten more powerful men with terrifying auras on the top of the mountain. Their clothes are exactly the same as the hundreds of powerful men at the foot of the mountain, and their cultivation is also at the sixth step of the Heavenly Realm.
As for the number "eighteen" mentioned by the old man in white robe, it is not difficult to understand.
At the top of Tianjue Peak today, the most eye-catching ones are the seventeen unparalleled monsters. Shi Yaoyang stood out from thousands of contenders and became the first genius to cross the road to heaven. Naturally, he ranked behind the seventeen people.
Shi Yaoyang was the first to succeed, which instantly inspired the fighting spirit of all the geniuses. Each one of them unleashed their inner strength without any reservation, and sprinted madly towards the end of the road. Of course, the collisions and killings from time to time also became more and more fierce.
Not surprisingly, the second person who succeeded was the handsome man in green.
He called Zhu Chenghua, only a few breaths slower than Shi Yaoyang, and won the number "Nineteen".
"Bang bang bang... boom!"
At the end of the Heavenly Road, as a large number of strong men gradually approached, the place had turned into a killing field.
Everyone understands that even the geniuses who have also successfully qualified for the ranking competition can demonstrate their strength to a certain extent by the order in which they reach the top.
More than two hundred young geniuses gathered together in a chaotic battle. What a terrifying momentum it was!