Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

This time, the journey was extremely smooth and safe. I focused on getting on the road and finally arrived at Jinhong Sect on the last day.

When he arrived at Jinhong Sect, Feng Yu's cultivation had reached the sixth level of Spirit Vein Realm, which was considered to be the average level of Jinhong Sect's outer disciples.

Looking up, he found that Jinhong Sect was built in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. The spiritual energy there was nearly 30% thicker than other places. It was indeed a Feng Shui treasure land.

Slowly walking up the stairs, one arrives at the gate of Jin Hong Zong, which is decorated splendidly, magnificently and costly.

In front of the gate, there were nearly two hundred boys and girls, eager to try, with excited faces.

Feng Yu even saw many familiar faces among them. They were all people from Fenghuo Town and the Feng family.

Feng Yu came to the Feng family disciples. After seeing Feng Yu, the group of people seemed to have found their backbone.

After all, everyone has witnessed Feng Yu’s performance a month ago.

"quiet."

At this moment, a familiar voice was heard, shocking everyone present.

When Feng Yu heard the voice, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was very familiar with this voice.

A middle-aged man exuding the aura of the Lingyong Realm slowly walked out of the Jinhong Sect, looking calm and at ease.

The person who came was Mo Yu.

Mo Yu showed his arrogance as always. He came to the door, raised his head and looked around like a proud peacock.

But when he saw Feng Yu, his pupils seemed to be shaken.

"Why is Feng Yu here? How could he be here?"

This is the question in Mo Yu’s mind now.

Feng Yu and Mo Yu made eye contact, Feng Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Yu provocatively.

It was as if he was saying to Mo Yu, am I disappointed?

The moment he saw Mo Yu's eyes, Feng Yu was able to confirm that the two killers were sent by Mo Yu.

And that was indeed the fact; the two killers were indeed sent by Mo Yu.

At this moment, Mo Yu was furious and cursed the two killers for being useless. They spent 200,000 silver notes but couldn't even kill Feng Yu.

However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mo Yu did not lose his composure. After reorganizing his thoughts, his voice spread throughout the venue.

"Welcome to the Jinhong Sect. As disciples ranked eleven to twentieth in each town, you have already won by making it here."

"But, if you want to truly enter the Jinhong Sect, you still need to pass two tests."

Mo Yu spoke truthfully, causing the two hundred people present to become agitated.

Mo Yu signaled for everyone to be quiet, then took out a stone mannequin that was as tall as a person from his storage bag.

"You can launch any attack on this dummy. As long as the force exceeds five thousand kilograms, you will pass the first level."

Mo Yu spoke briefly and to the point, and while he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

He knew Feng Yu's strength and knew he could definitely pass this level, but if he interfered, that might not be the case.

While waiting, one by one the young men went up to try, some using fists, some using kicks, some using swords and some using knives. They attacked the dummy, and the dummy would tell them the strength of the attack.

The young men and women who could reach this place were all quite strong. Only a few who were not good at strength could not reach 5,000 kilograms, while the rest had passed.

As usual, Mo Yu habitually put Feng Yu last.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Feng Yu. The people present were not fools, and they could all see that Feng Yu and Mo Yu had a grudge.

When Feng Yu came in front of the dummy, he looked at Mo Yu with a sneer on his face, and he didn't know that Mo Yu had made a small move.

As soon as the Chaos God and Demon Eye opened, Feng Yu penetrated the entire dummy and found a talisman that had just been activated inside the dummy.

This rune is a petrifying talisman. Once it is attached, anything will turn into stone and become extremely hard.

I'm afraid that the current dummy, after being attacked by a force of 5,000 kilograms, can only exert a force of 2,000 kilograms at most.

After seeing through everything, Feng Yu sneered in his heart, thinking that a dog will always eat shit.

The aura belonging to the sixth level of the Spirit Vein Realm slowly emanated, Feng Yu raised his right fist, and a terrifying spiritual power gradually condensed on it, as if it contained a myriad of changes.

"Nine Realms Fist."

Feng Yu punched the dummy. In an instant, the energy of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, gold, wood, water, fire and earth burst out and entered the dummy's body.

After completing the practice of the Nine-turn God and Demon Skin, Feng Yu's Nine Realms Fist has successfully contained nine kinds of energy and is extremely powerful.

Nine different energies continued to wreak havoc in the dummy's body, and the resulting noises attracted everyone present.

Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard from inside the dummy, followed by cracks appearing on its surface.

Finally, the dummy broke into two with a loud bang and turned into ruins on the ground.

"what?"

Mo Yu was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out. The maximum force that this dummy could withstand was 10,000 pounds. With the blessing of the petrification talisman, even a force of 30,000 pounds would not be able to break him.

How did Feng Yu break the dummy?

What Mo Yu didn't know was that his little trick had been seen through by Feng Yu. Under the power of the Nine Realms Fist, the petrification talisman in his body had lost its effect.

And a mere ten thousand pounds is more than enough for Feng Yu to achieve with his current physical strength.

"Deacon Mo? How is it, did I pass?"

Feng Yu looked at Mo Yu with a smile, a mocking look on his face.

"pass......"

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Mo Yu couldn't lie with his eyes open, so he could only suppress his temper and announce that the proposal was passed.

Are you kidding? The dummy was smashed to pieces by Feng Yu. If he fails to make this announcement, I'm afraid Feng Yu will make a big deal out of it the next moment.

Reluctantly, Mo Yu took those who passed the first test to a huge training ground.

The martial arts arena was surrounded by dilapidated houses, and many young warriors were leaning out to watch.

They were all menial disciples of Jin Hongzong, doing the most menial jobs.

"The second test is a melee. You will fight in the martial arts arena. Only the remaining 100 people can enter the Jinhong Sect and become outer disciples."

"As for those who were eliminated early, if they don't want to go back, they can stay here and become menial disciples, looking for opportunities to be promoted to outer disciples."

"Now, everyone, go to the martial arts arena."

Mo Yu was humiliated again in front of Feng Yu. He was very unhappy and spoke very impatiently.

Soon, everyone stood on the martial arts field, staring at each other.

After all, they were extremely unfamiliar with the place and could only form a small team based on the town they were in.

On Feng Yu's side, all the Feng family members gathered together, following Feng Yu's lead.

The silent atmosphere remained for a while, and suddenly a breath of air burst out abruptly.

I saw a small team attacking the team next to them without mercy.

Since it is an elimination system, as long as others are eliminated, your chance of entering the Jin Hong Sect will be greater.