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From what he could remember, the top three Lin Family disciples who were rescued by Spirit Beast Mountain were not present. There was also another senior sister who did not use any bewitching arts on him when he first met her.
Without thinking too much about it, he looked around.
Without a doubt, the disciples from Cloud City from the age of fifteen to twenty were mostly in the Martial Spirit Realm. Of course, there were also people at the peak of the tenth level of the martial arts realm.
Perhaps these people came here to participate in the martial arts competition to experience the excitement of battle. As for the youths between the age of ten and fifteen on the Rookie Rankings, they were all at the peak of Stage Seven to Stage Ten martial artists.
Although this cultivation wasn't enough for him, there were still some people with a shocking aura. These people seemed to be the ones that had heard the discussions of the other martial artists when they came to this place.
Most of these figures were from the Li family's Fang family. Their raised heads seemed to show disdain towards the young disciples beside them.
He shook his head at this scene. These young disciples had never seen a monstrous genius like Zi Tong who was so arrogant. Moreover, their eyes revealed a look of disdain. It was obvious that they were proud of themselves and not proud of themselves.
Facing such a person, he did not hesitate. Calmly lining up, he prepared to receive his number plate.
However, things were not as calm as he thought. The sounds of fighting suddenly erupted from behind him.
"Scram!" If Fang Yu's big brother wants to be at the front, all of you, retreat to the back! "
Turning his head, he saw a fatty bowing and scraping at a youth's side. The fatty kicked away all the disciples standing in line, causing the surrounding people to not dare to say a word.
They naturally knew of the Fang family's name, and upon seeing this scene, they all silently stood to the side.
He didn't care about this scene. When the fatty followed the youth in front of him, he gave the fatty a kick on the back before calmly standing there as if nothing had happened.
As for Fang Yu, she was sprawled on the ground and hurriedly stood up to pick up the large gold ring that had fallen out of her hand.
He turned his head and touched the blood on his face, looking extremely furious, "Who is it!? You actually dared to sneak attack me. Have you not put our Li Family's Sanlang in your eyes? "
Li Family's Sanlang? Was it the person who was rumored to be ranked number one on the Cloud City's Rookie List?
Looking at his imposing manner, Lin Hu shook his head. If Lin Wushuang had not kept a low profile, this Li Family's Sanlang might not have been a match for him.
Even though the cultivation of a Half-step Martial Spirit Realm cultivator was very strong at fifteen years of age, he was not Lin Wushuang's match. Lin Wushuang could only blame herself for being too low-key, otherwise this person would not be so confident and proud.
"Li Family's Sanlang?" Cloud City's Rookie Ranking's Rank 1? "
The martial arts students standing in the line at the back all revealed expressions of surprise. Obviously, they were shocked when they heard this name.
Faced with this shock, Fang Yu slightly lifted her head, her face full of confidence. When she praised Third Young Master of the Li family, it was as if she were praising herself.
When no one made a sound, the jade-like Li family's Sanlang's eyes revealed a vicious gaze: "If no one reports, then when we meet on the stage, I won't hold back. Hitting a dog will also depend on my master, do you understand?"
Hearing this, Lin Hu's eyes were calm, but in reality, he was already contemplating in his heart.
At most, he would just make a move and ask the Cloud City soldiers to come forward to stop him. However, a grand sound came from the front, and this grand sound naturally came from the pressure of a Martial King.
"Today is the Cloud City Competition's day, and the only reason it's held is to motivate the disciples of the Cloud City to work hard in their cultivation, and to resist the enemies together."
Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw Elder Xue, whom he had seen before. Elder Xue stroked his long beard with both of his hands, looking at the figure below with satisfaction.
"Begin the drawing of lots. No one is allowed to fight, otherwise!"
The old man in the sky extended his right hand and pointed into the distance. A beam of light that was filled with the threat of death shot toward the sky.
Faced with this scene, they only saw this Sanlang walk towards the front without saying anything. Seeing this, Fang Yu glared fiercely at him for a moment before taking short steps towards Sanlang as well.
He stretched out his thumb at the right side of his face and smiled out of the corner of his eyes. He would never be able to remember if he could teach this fatty a lesson.
Gradually, two hours passed. He retrieved his number plate and also listened to the rules of the competition. The first round was a test of strength.
He was quite confident in his strength. He wore a mask as he quietly waited for the test platform. Both of his eyes were calmly placed above the stage.
On the stage was a large drum, and the radiance it emitted was actually a Spirit Treasure. However, this drum did not have any power that could be used to test a cultivator's physical strength.
The rule was to hit the spirit treasure drum, and then use the sound to determine whether or not its strength had passed.
It seemed simple, but it wasn't as simple as he had imagined.
The first person on the stage had a confident expression on his face as he gathered his Martial Qi and punched the big drum.
The next scene caused him to be astonished. This was because there was no sound from the punch at all.
"How is this possible!" As he mumbled to himself, he revealed a look of disbelief. He used all the strength in his body to hit it, but there was no sound at all.
"The second one!"
The Martial King said as he sat down with his eyes closed. The youth also walked off the stage with his head down.
"Humph!" "He doesn't even have enough strength, yet he dares to compete in martial arts. This is simply disgraceful."
These words came from the Fang family's people, causing everyone to laugh out loud. From the looks of it, the Fang family's disciples that were participating in the Rookie Ranking had two martial artists at the peak of Stage Ten and one that had half a step into the Martial Spirit Realm.
This Fang family person with his eyes closed should be the leader of this year's Rookie Ranking. As for the Martial Spirit Realm cultivator from the Elite Ranking Challenge Competition, he took his number card and sat down to meditate.
As cultivators of the Martial Spirit Realm, they naturally didn't need to participate in this kind of strength test. They only did it many times.
Gradually, six hours passed. The original one thousand participants of the Rookie Challenge had already dropped by five hundred.
"Look!" "That's the descendant of a body cultivator of the Gu family. Rumor has it that his strength has already reached five thousand jin!"
Following the voice, his eyes looked up. It wasn't because he had imagined that it was filled with muscles, but rather that it was extremely weak, giving off a feeling that it was not frightening at all.