Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

After some rest, all the candidates were taken into a huge martial arts arena with their number plates, and all the candidates sat in the auditorium around the martial arts arena one after another.

In addition, Red Lotus City has opened up a separate area for local residents.

It's just that no one can come in casually.

The admission fee of 200,000 people alone has shut out many ordinary people.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a total of 1,500 candidates were all present. The deputy city lord of Red Lotus City, the special envoy of Daxia, and many high-level officials also attended.

There is no room for sloppiness in all procedures of this kind of event.

On the other side, eight strong men with a stature like a giant in the martial arts field, together they moved a huge golden bell slowly to the martial arts field.

When it was put down, there was a bang with a bang, and the edge of the golden bell touched the ground, and billows of smoke were set off on the spot.

Seeing this golden bell, many people's expressions changed slightly, and then they heard the old man who served as the chief examiner - one of the titled Martial Kings of Red Lotus City, Master Yuan Song spoke slowly, and the voice spread all over the place:

"This year's Hundred Schools League has officially started, and the old man doesn't say much nonsense. The first level is the [Alchemy Stone], let's come on the first."

After Master Yuan Song finished speaking, the young man with the number one on his body got up and took a deep breath.

His name is Zhao Ming, and he comes from a martial arts school in the northwest. Neither the teachers nor the training resources are comparable to the top martial arts schools such as Mowu and Longwu, so the candidates on their side are generally not high in cultivation.

This year is his second year participating in the Hundred Schools League, and he stopped at the first level last time. This year is his last time participating in the Hundred Schools League.

"Come on, Lao Zhao!"

"Come on, senior!"

He heard the shouts of his companions behind him, Zhao Ming's expression relaxed slightly, he waved his hand and walked in front of the golden bell, nodding towards the referee on the side.

Then, in front of tens of thousands of people, he took a deep breath.

After breathing steadily, a big sword slowly emerged from the void in front of him... Zhao Ming calmed his eyes and grabbed the big sword.

The body was raised by the yellow sand.

Then he heard a loud shout, and the whole person suddenly accelerated, as if the human and the sword were united, bursting out with all the power, and slashed on the golden bell.

"Zheng!!!"

The golden bell rang, and the violent air waves rushed wildly in all directions, as if a stone had fallen on the calm lake, causing waves.

After only three breaths, the smoke disappeared, and everyone saw that the sword in Zhao Ming's hand was still slashing at the golden bell, but the hand holding the sword was shaken by the huge force, and blood was flowing.

On the other hand, the golden bell was only sunken three times, and slowly returned to its original state. A row of numbers was composed of countless particles.

——【14】

"Fourteen points." The referee confirmed the result.

Zhao Ming's complexion changed several times, and finally he sighed, cupped his fists at the referee, then turned around and left... The last time he participated in the 100-school league, he only scored seven points, which seems to have improved a lot, but this score is very difficult Squeeze into the top two hundred.

Seeing Zhao Ming leaving the stage sadly, the other candidates immediately whispered to each other.

"It's only fourteen points? Are the requirements too strict?"

"His strength is not high. At most, he is the first to refine the dirty. It is normal to get 14 points. For us, the real watershed is 60 points."

"Only after passing the pass line will you have a chance to enter the top two hundred..."

"By the way, what material is this golden bell made of, and it's so hard."

Those who knew it smugly showed off their profound knowledge, "This is extraterrestrial meteorite, an extremely rare and special material, and their hardness can only be broken by the Tong Xuan realm... Divine costumes, you all know, no The daughter of a super-rich family is only seeking a piece of this extraterrestrial meteorite, just to create a divine armor."

"This kind of thing is hard to come by. The owner of Red Lotus City is a real man. I don't know how many days it took for such a big bell. It is estimated that if it wasn't for his tyrannical strength, this golden bell would have been stolen. "

Mowu's team is sitting on the east side of the stand, and each small group has begun to take shape.

Zheng Silai frowned as he looked at the golden bell that was automatically recovering, his heart was also stupefied by the hardness of this thing, and he secretly thought about the scoring mechanism.

The companion next to him leaned in and whispered: "This thing is too hard, and then you can only hit it with all your strength. You said how many people will be left in our team after the first level?"

Zheng Silai shook his head, "This level depends on your ability, it's better to be eliminated, so as not to drag us down in the second level..." He looked at Lin Shuguang involuntarily.

He was curious what kind of score Lin Shuguang could play.

The companion noticed his gaze and couldn't help but say: "Since he can defeat Tang Hong, he should get sixty or seventy points, but with so many masters, he wants to take the top spot in the first round. ,Disaster!"

"Maybe..." Zheng Silai said casually, thinking of Lin Shuguang's words, his heart was up and down.

However, the companion suddenly sighed at this time: "This level has a natural advantage for the powerful warriors. Pang Yuan, who is known as the heavy artillery, may get the top three this time. He is also a master of the seventh heaven..."

"Pang Yuan..." Zheng Silai nodded in agreement, "This time, there are at least eight awakeners in the power system, and a master like Pang Yuan has successfully opened the second awakening of the soul... This is them. We can't compare our natural advantages."

"Hey, this level is too unfair." The companion was resentful and resentful. He was an agile awakener, and his strength was naturally weaker.

Zheng Silai shook his head when he heard the words, "The world of martial arts has no word of fairness. In the future, if you kill the enemy, will the enemy be fair to you? This level is just to eliminate those weak warriors, so as not to be in the second place. There will be unnecessary casualties in the pass... After all, the second pass will kill people."

The game that followed was fast, with few people getting over thirty.

It was not until the much-anticipated Pang Yuan came on the field that the atmosphere on the field finally swept away.

As a strength player, Pang Yuan's name is widely circulated among many candidates.

"You are too weak."

Pang Yuan stepped into the martial arts arena with an arrogant expression.

He was already domineering, not to mention the fact that his cultivation level has broken through to the seventh level of the Dirty Refinement Stage today, so it is natural for him to be arrogant.

"Let you see what is called power."

After speaking, he stepped forward.

The whole person was full of blood.

The moment it jumped out, the charged right fist was wrapped in the energy of countless earth elements, emitting a dazzling light.

A beam of light that seemed to penetrate the dark cloud instantly made the martial arts field the focus of everyone.

All the power turned into a little and suddenly exploded.

Just listen to the "bang"!

Pang Yuan's iron fist slammed on Jin Zhong, directly submerging half of his arm.

This scene made everyone stupid.

Pang Yuan frowned, "You didn't get through?"

Seemingly dissatisfied, he didn't leave until a high score of 98 appeared in the air...

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