Danwu God Emperor

"what!"

Wu Zhuofu suddenly roared to the sky and slammed his fist into the ground. Cracks immediately appeared on the ground, and his hand was covered in blood and gore. Logically speaking, it should have been an easy thing for Wu Zhuofu to shatter the ground with his physical strength.

It is evident that his near-mad behavior this time was due to the exhaustion of all his strength, which led to his injury.

The pent-up resentment finally erupted at this moment, but what could be done? That's how the martial world is: whoever is stronger wins. There is no sympathy, no pity here. This is a real and utterly real world.

Wu Zhuofu slowly stood up, took a deep look at Ye Lou, turned around and walked off the stage. In his current condition, he was simply unable to fight anymore.

Wu's family members rushed over to comfort him, but to no avail. Wu Zhuofu was like a mindless walking corpse, his lonely figure gradually receding into the distance until he finally disappeared into the square.

Ye Lou shook his head helplessly. He had always been neutral towards Wu Zhuofu. After all, there was no deep hatred between them. Apart from not liking Wu Zhuofu's arrogance, he still recognized his passion and dedication to martial arts.

However, Wu Zhuofu, as the pride of the Wu family, has been the pride of his peers since childhood. Now, under the spotlight, he was easily defeated by Ye Lou, which can be said to be falling from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the lake. Whether he can get through this depends on himself.

The recruitment process for Tianyi University is not yet over. Although three of the six prodigies from the three major families of Wushan Town have been eliminated, especially the Wu family, who came to participate in the recruitment with great ambitions, they did not expect that both of their prodigies would fall in the first round.

However, all of this, whether directly or indirectly, is thanks to Ye Lou!

Wu Xuanqing's eyes were practically spitting fire. This was related to the future of the Wu family. All the preparations he had made for so long had gone down the drain at this moment. How could he not be angry!

At this moment, the situation on the round platform was very clear. The two prodigies of the Ye family stood together, while the other six were all outstanding young talents of Wushan Town. They each served their own masters and were extremely careful to guard against those around them.

Having witnessed the battle between the three great families, they realized that Ye Lou's strength was unfathomable and that he had not yet unleashed his full power. Therefore, they had already ruled out the idea of ​​him as an opponent.

Ye Ping is naturally untouchable; Ye Lou will definitely come to his aid.

The six exchanged glances, their minds perfectly clear: the Ye family's prodigy had already secured his place in the next round, and now it was up to them to eliminate two of them.

The atmosphere remained tense for a long time, and no one dared to make a move!

"I can't help it anymore!"

A young man in plain blue clothes walked out, with a name tag on his chest that read Zhou Wenle. He threw a punch at the boy next to him, but the latter was prepared and easily dodged the punch with a backflip.

"Zhou Wenle has made his move! His target is actually Ning Liangzhe!"

The stalemate was finally broken, and everyone in the square was excited. Although the three major families were not very familiar with these young people who came from ordinary backgrounds, most of the people in the square knew about them.

The two seemed to have never met before, and without asking where they came from, they started fighting immediately. The battle escalated and ended up in the middle of the round platform, with neither of them showing any fear of the other.

However, the battle between the two did not last long. Zhou Wenle quickly gained the upper hand, after all, he had the ninth level of internal strength, while Ning Liangzhe's eighth level peak strength could be said to be the lowest at present.

As soon as Ning Liangzhe made a mistake, Zhou Wenle quickly seized the opportunity and defeated him in one fell swoop.

Meanwhile, another match began on the other side. The two sides seemed to know each other and even had some grudges. The methods they used in the battle were quite vicious, but none of this mattered to Ye Lou.

He was now merely an observer; his target was not the people before him, but the woman on the stage looking down at him. He wanted to question Dong Qianqian about everything she had done to him in front of everyone, exposing her hypocritical mask.

In the end, the battle between the two ended with a junior named Cheng Guangyuan winning. Many people in the audience cheered, as if all their relatives had come, and they were all crying tears of joy.

Thus, the five candidates for the first round were finally selected. Ding Mao came to the center of the round platform, but he did not show much excitement on his face. He had watched the whole competition, and apart from Ye Lou's movement and swordsmanship, which surprised him a little, there was no one else who impressed him.

Moreover, Ye Lou didn't offer him many surprises; there were quite a few people with similar strength in Tianyi.

"Alright, Ye Lou, Ye Ping, Zhou Wenle, Qian Xingguang, and Nan Xinli! Congratulations to the five of you for advancing to the next round of Tianyi's admissions process, which is also the final round. As long as you pass this final round of exams, you can become students of the outer academy of Tianyi Academy."

Ding Mao's voice wasn't loud, but it was quite inspiring. The outer students of Tianyi Academy were the dream of everyone present. The five of them were filled with enthusiasm, but they also felt that it was not easy.

They all glanced at Ye Lou, filled with envy and jealousy. Ye Lou's strength was like a mountain in front of them, firmly holding down one of the spots for Tianyi Academy.

With Dong Qianqian's spot added, that means there's only one chance for the five of them.

Ding Mao glanced at everyone present and said, "The second round of the Tianyi Academy exam will consist of me personally fighting each of you one by one. I will suppress my strength according to your strength, and the person who satisfies me in the end will be able to pass this exam!"

After hearing Ding Mao's words, everyone was shocked. They never expected such an exam. This year, Tianyi Academy was completely unpredictable in terms of both rewards and exam content.

However, after hearing the exam questions, the five candidates were also stunned, with mixed feelings of joy and worry.

The good thing is that they don't have to encounter Ye Lou. Their initial thought was that they might have to fight Ye Lou, which would be a match they had no chance of winning. Ye Lou would naturally be firmly in first place, which would be very disadvantageous for them.

Now, facing Ding Mao directly, and suppressing his own strength based on the opponent's, Ye Lou's difficulty is definitely the greatest, and passing the exam will certainly not be easy.

Of course, this is also their drawback. No matter how strong Ye Lou is, he is no match for Ding Mao. Their life and death depend on how much strength Ding Mao is willing to give up.

"Do you understand?" Ding Mao shouted when he saw that everyone was silent.

"Understood!" someone immediately shouted in response.

"Zhou Wenle, you go first!"

Ding Mao casually pointed, which startled Zhou Wenle so much that he trembled and slowly walked out. He glanced at the expectant eyes of his family behind him and gritted his teeth.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Zhou Wenle suddenly gained courage. He was most skilled in boxing, and he dared not be careless in the face of Ding Mao. He swept his fists without the slightest fear. The strong wind enveloped his fists, and it seemed as if he had pierced through the vacuum of space.

Zhou Wenle was quite satisfied. Stimulated by various factors, he had actually unleashed his potential, making the power of this punch much stronger than before. Many people present also noticed this, and what was originally a test with no suspense suddenly became interesting for them.

"Too weak!"

Ding Mao shook his head and uttered two words. He gently raised his hand, directly enveloping Zhou Wenle's fist in his palm. Then, he lifted Zhou Wenle into the air, casually tossed him out of the arena.

"how so!"

Everyone was stunned. Zhou Wenle's eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets. One move, just one move, and he had crippled my strongest attack, and that was even with my power suppressed.

"this..."

Everyone present looked around, which seemed a bit too abnormal. Was there really any reduction in strength?

"You don't need to question me. I only used one-tenth of my strength. It's not that I'm too strong, but that he's really too weak!" Ding Mao said dismissively.

One ten percent? That's only one ten percent? It's unbelievable!

"Alright, I'll move on to the next one now." Ding Mao's gaze swept over the four people in front of him. Three of them backed away in fear, but Ye Lou stood there motionless. For him, what was coming was bound to happen sooner or later.

However, this did increase Ding Mao's favorability quite a bit. Martial artists not only need strength, but also a strong will, which is a factor in reaching higher levels of martial arts.

Ding Mao lingered on Ye Lou for quite a while, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Ding Mao suddenly turned around, pointed at Nan Xinli, and shouted, "You come here!"

The latter looked bewildered, but eventually couldn't wait to come to the center of the round platform. As expected, Nan Xinli was also knocked out of the arena after just one move.

The arena erupted in chaos. Both candidates, whose strength was at the ninth level of internal energy, were sent flying out of the arena with a single move. If this continued, the other three candidates would surely suffer the same fate.

Was the academy actually recruiting students that day, or was it just toying with Wushan Town? Dingmao's strictness made Wushan Town resentful.

At this moment, Qian Xingguang took the initiative to walk to the center. He was a handsome young man with explosive power in his legs. He did not believe in evil and believed more in his own strength. He suddenly exerted force with his feet, swirling in the air and sweeping out afterimages.

Ding Mao stood still, his expression unchanged, and delivered the same move!

puff!

As expected, Qian Xingguang flew out, and the whole audience sighed. But suddenly there was a turning point. Qian Xingguang did not fly out of the arena. In mid-air, he used his leg strength to draw another trajectory, making him draw a large circle on the platform.

"Oh, your strength is so-so, but your brain is pretty good! You go and rest!" Ding Mao rarely praised him. "Ye Ping, it's your turn!"

"Ah!" Ye Ping responded shakily, trying to go forward.

Ye Lou grabbed Ye Ping's arm and whispered, "Even though he's suppressed his strength, you're still no match for him. Don't fight him head-on. Use the Broken Soft Palm technique to deflect his force. Even if you still lose, it won't be too bad."

"Yes!" Ye Ping nodded. For now, Ye Lou was his only lifeline. Who else could he trust?

Ye Ping approached Ding Mao step by step without using any martial arts techniques, much to everyone's surprise.

"Is Ye Ping stupid? Why isn't he making a move?!"

Even Ding Mao asked with interest, "What do you mean by this?"

"I want to wait for Teacher Ding to make the first move!" Ye Ping was trying to remain calm, but his heart was already pounding.

Ding Mao frowned in confusion, but he was not polite at all and directly swept his palm towards Ding Mao's face. At the same time, Ye Ping also moved and met the palm with his Broken Soft Palm. This immediately moved Ding Mao, who was surprised that Ye Ping could think of using force to neutralize force.

With their palms facing each other, Ding Mao's palms were constantly guided in the air by Ye Ping, which had already dissipated most of the force. However, Ding Mao was simply too strong, so Ye Ping still managed to retreat ten steps.

The entire audience gasped in shock!