The pressure on their bodies suddenly dissipated, and each of the one hundred registered disciples left on the stage trembled violently for a few times before falling down.
The sudden chaos of losing control of the cultivation within the body is simply not something that registered disciples like them, who have not even entered the first-grade bone tempering realm, can withstand.
Looking at this situation, none of the elders on the high platform spoke. This situation was still within the normal range. With the physical strength of these registered disciples, they would recover in as fast as a quarter of an hour or as slowly as a stick of incense.
Xie Yuan calmed down his aura, and the slightly bulging clothes on his body returned to normal. He glanced at Zhang Chengxuan beside him and found that Zhang Chengxuan was staring at him.
What he did just now couldn't be hidden from Zhang Chengxuan.
Zhang Chengxuan is the only elder in Qingyang Peak whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of the fifth-grade Qi Sea Realm. Although Xie Yuan's actions were hidden, they were discovered by Zhang Chengxuan.
It's just that Zhang Chengxuan took Xie Yuan's face into consideration and didn't reveal the matter at this time. But that time, Zhang Chengxuan had already given a warning and would not allow Xie Yuan to make any other actions.
Xie Yuan's face was calm and silent, as if he had never done anything at all.
The time for a stick of incense passed quickly. The registered disciples who could not survive in the arena were sent away by the deacons long ago, and the remaining one hundred registered disciples have also woken up.
After waking up, Yang Ze stood on the ring. He clearly felt the force exerted at the last moment. That force suddenly burst out and it was absolutely impossible to target everyone.
At that juncture, the pressure everyone was under had reached its peak. If the pressure were to be suppressed with such force again, even those half-step first-level registered disciples would definitely not be able to withstand it.
Therefore, Yang Ze dared to say that he was the only one who was attacked by that powerful force, and at this time of year, there was only one person who had such a chance to attack.
Moving his eyes, Yang Ze looked towards the high platform. It was far away and he couldn't see who was on the high platform, but he could still vaguely see a few figures.
"Xie Yuan!" Yang Ze's eyes flashed and he muttered Xie Yuan's name silently in his heart. Although he couldn't see Xie Yuan's appearance, he could still guess who was behind this incident.
However, Yang Ze still didn't know who secretly saved him. Someone must have saved him in the end. Otherwise, how could the strong force of the squeeze suddenly disappear?
Putting this matter in his heart for the time being, Yang Ze didn't think about it for a while. The reason why this happened was because it was useless to think about it. With his current strength, he was nothing in front of Xie Yuan.
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After enduring this breath, Yang Ze is not an impulsive person. In the face of the general situation, he knows what he should do.
On the high platform, all the elders were sitting in their original positions. Xie Yuan was sitting here. His eyes fell on the field at this moment, and he could see all the one hundred named disciples.
"Congratulations to those of you who can still stay in the ring. You are now the top 100 registered disciples of this tournament!"
Xie Yuan's voice came out from the high platform and echoed throughout the venue. The registered disciples in the surrounding stands all focused their eyes on the registered disciples on the ring at this moment. The hundred of them were this one.
The most eye-catching person on the platform.
Yang Ze took a deep breath. No matter what twists and turns happened, he finally achieved the lowest goal and became a top 100 registered disciple.
The next step is to become the top ten registered disciples!
"You have passed three rounds of assessments and become one of the top 100 registered disciples. It proves that your strength and luck are the best in the field. Maybe some of you think that my previous assessments were a bit of a joke, but I want to tell you that martial arts training is a journey.
, not only requires talent and hard work, but luck is also essential.
In the next competition, it is the same. Not only are you competing for your strength, but also your luck is also the key point. The remaining one hundred people, you will fight each other. What kind of opponent you meet depends on you.
It’s up to everyone’s luck.”
The competition rules of the martial arts tournament change every year, but one thing remains unchanged, that is, after the top 100 registered disciples are decided, they must then go through a decisive battle to advance to the next round.
Out of a hundred people, after two decisive battles, there will be only twenty-five people left. The final top ten registered disciples will be decided among these twenty-five people.
Yang Ze knows this rule, and he also understands that after reaching this point, the next battle will not be so easy.
There were only a hundred people left, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level were nine levels of true energy. Most of them even had a sense of energy and blood that was at the level of half-step first-level, giving Yang Ze a strong sense of threat.
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Yang Ze is not afraid of the ninth level of true vitality, but Yang Ze does not dare to be careless about these half-step first-level ones. He also did not expect that there are so many half-step first-level realms hidden among these registered disciples. This is a tricky situation.
problem.
The remaining 100 people were grouped in the same way as before. The pieces of paper on the high platform were wrapped in true energy, sprinkled down, and landed on everyone's hands.
The person with the same number written on the note will be the opponent in the next round.
Yang Ze was holding a piece of paper in his hand with forty-nine written on it. He looked up at the other arenas and wondered who the other person who got forty-nine was.
At this time, the other registered disciples on the stage also got the slips of paper. Looking at their numbers, the faces of these registered disciples became serious.
After a while, Yang Ze looked for the arena number recorded on the piece of paper in his hand. After entering the arena, he found that his opponent was actually a disciple of the ninth level of true vitality.
Seeing this opponent, Yang Ze suddenly felt happy. There were only a few registered disciples of the ninth level of true vitality left in the field, and they could still be touched by him.
When the registered disciple of the ninth level of true vitality saw Yang Ze, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he obviously had the same idea as Yang Ze.
Around the ring, because there are not many registered disciples left at this moment, the deacons who were scattered everywhere gathered around the fifty rings, including the outer disciples.
They serve as referees and must ensure the safety of the registered disciples on the field. Although these are registered disciples, they are also disciples of the Piao Miao Martial Arts Academy. In the Martial Arts Academy, these disciples must be protected.
"District A is on the right track!"
"Yang Ze, Ding District!"
Yang Ze and Lu Zheng each stood on one side of the ring, cupped their fists and said their names.
It is a pity that Lin Hui is not around Yang Ze now. If Lin Hui were here, he would definitely introduce Lu Zheng to him.
This Lu Zheng is not an ordinary person. District A is known as the district with the largest number of registered disciples and the most masters among the ten districts. There are more warriors of all realms in it than other districts.
And Lu Zheng is also a very famous person in District A, just because Lu Zheng is known as the number one master of the ninth level of true vitality in District A!
Don't underestimate this title. Being able to win this title in District A means that Lu Zheng is at the top level among all the registered disciples.
But Yang Ze didn't know all this at all. He looked at Lu Zheng, with fighting intent emerging in his eyes.
A third-level deacon under the ring gave an order. Yang Ze stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body ejected like a cannonball. From Lu Zheng's body, he noticed a dangerous aura, so he didn't want to wait, he had to do it.
Take action to seize the opportunity.
Yang Ze's speed was very fast. When he rushed out, the distance between the two people was quickly closing.
Lu Zheng's eyes were locked on Yang Ze's figure at this moment. The moment Yang Ze rushed in front of him, his true energy condensed on his right hand, he made a fist and punched out directly.
With this punch, the true energy he had condensed in his right hand surged out with the punch.
Yang Ze's eyes flashed, but he did not dodge. He rushed out at high speed, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched out, colliding with Lu Zheng's punch.
boom!
Just as their fists collided, a strong wind suddenly swept out from the center of the collision, and their sleeves kept dancing.
Yang Ze's expression was determined, and when he looked at Lu Zheng, his expression was also calm.
I saw the two people's true energy colliding with each other. When they were evenly matched, Lu Zheng's right hand regenerated new energy, and a force burst out from his fist. At this time, the two fists separated, and Yang Ze's body retreated
Half a step forward.
At this opportunity to take half a step back, Lu Zheng whipped out his kick, like a whip, and reached Yang Ze's side in the blink of an eye.
This speed directly shocked Yang Ze. Yang Ze twisted his body backward to avoid Lu Zheng's leg. As a result, Lu Zheng did not stop and swept out with another leg.
Yang Ze didn't have time to resist, so he could only keep moving back, dodging Lu Zheng's attacks.
The two figures were on the ring. One kept attacking forward, while the other could only keep retreating back. As soon as Fang fought, Yang Ze was forced to be at a disadvantage.
Seeing that he was forced to have no way out, Yang Ze was filled with anger. Regardless of the chaos in his body, he reached out his right hand and used a bone-breaking blow to hit Lu Zheng's feet.
Snapped!
Since the two of them fought, Lu Zheng retreated for the first time and took Yang Ze's bone-breaking move. Lu Zheng's expression changed slightly and he moved his right foot that had just been hit by Yang Ze. There was something in his eyes.
The edge appears.
"Since you have used your martial arts skills, there is no need for me to wait any longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zheng rushed out at a speed much faster than before. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yang Ze. There was a circle of true energy surrounding his right foot. After kicking out, the next moment, he was in front of Yang Ze.