"Lu Jiacheng, you bastard, you actually challenged me first?"

Zhang Xinliang, who was challenged, instantly flew into a rage.

The two met during the knockout stage and fought fiercely for more than half an hour. Zhang Xinliang was defeated by Lu Jiacheng by mistake, and he has always regretted it.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jiacheng was the first to challenge him in the ranking competition.

"You're just a defeated opponent, what challenge do you have? I just don't like you standing in this position!"

With a shout, Lu Jiacheng and Zhang Xinliang collided.

Almost instantly, both of them unleashed their signature moves.

The referee, seeing this, frowned slightly.

This wasn't a ranking match between fellow disciples; it was a life-or-death struggle.

They tumbled and rolled around, battling for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

In the end, Zhang Xinliang was caught off guard and was stabbed in the thigh by Lu Jiacheng's sword. Blood splattered everywhere, and he fell to his knees.

"Lu Jiacheng wins!"

The referee immediately stepped forward and separated the two.

The first match was so intense that everyone was even more energized.

As soon as Lu Jiacheng stood still, someone else rushed onto the stage, shouting, "I want to challenge Lu Jiacheng?"

This is also a disciple at the second level of Qi Refining.

Everyone laughed when they saw this.

This man is Zhang Jinliang, Zhang Xinliang's younger brother.

Brothers fight together to kill the enemy, fathers and sons go to war together.

That's absolutely true.

"Lu Jiacheng, you bastard, come out and accept my challenge!"

Lu Jiacheng had just survived a fierce battle and narrowly won by a single move.

Zhang Jinliang and Zhang Xinliang were brothers, with similar cultivation levels and strength. His face immediately darkened, and he looked at the referee: "Elder, may I rest for a moment?"

"Challenge matches allow for rest periods, but it depends on whether the challengers are willing to take breaks!"

The referee looked at Zhang Jinliang.

"I do not want to!"

Before the referee could finish speaking, Zhang Jinliang shouted.

He came to avenge his brother, so how could he give Lu Jiacheng a chance to rest? Otherwise, it would be a disgrace if both brothers were defeated by him today.

Everyone laughed. Lu Jiacheng was quite strong, so why did he have to challenge someone with two brothers?

Soon, the great battle resumed.

Lu Jiacheng and Zhang Xinliang were exhausted. In less than half an incense stick's time, they were hit by Zhang Jinliang's explosive technique and were left bloodied and mangled. It would take them ten days to half a month to recover.

This isn't a competition between newcomers; it's a life-or-death feud.

Not to mention others, even the sect elders, including Daoist Xingchen, frowned secretly as they watched.

Soon after Zhang Jinliang, another person jumped onto the stage to challenge him; he was also at the second level of Qi Refining.

In just a few breaths, the challenger was knocked off the stage by the person he was challenged.

As soon as that person flew off the stage, another person jumped onto it.

On the entire arena, among the ten people, four were at the third level of Qi Refining, one at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and five at the second level of Qi Refining.

The challengers are mainly targeting those at the second level of Qi Refining.

In just over an hour, three of the five Qi Refining Level 2 cultivators on the platform were challenged off, leaving only two remaining on the platform.

"I want to challenge Shui Rou!"

At this moment, a tall male disciple rushed onto the stage and pointed at the petite girl, shouting.

The girl was Shui Rou, who was at the third level of Qi Refining, and was also the girl who gave Shen Rugo directions.

"Second level of Qi Refining, you want to challenge the third level of Qi Refining?"

Everyone looked at the disciple at the same time.

The disciple was not old, but he was over 1.8 meters tall and weighed 200 kilograms.

Shui Rou is less than 1.4 meters tall and looks frail, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Although Shui Rou was at the third level of Qi Refining, everyone shook their heads when they looked at the male disciple, as if he were abusing his power.

"Senior brother, please enlighten me!"

To everyone's surprise, Shui Rou was not afraid at all and immediately stepped forward.

At this moment, everyone was incredibly curious about this delicate and frail little girl.

She's at the third level of Qi Refining, which is a higher level, but with her small frame, her combat strength is probably only average.

One is like an iron tower, the other is like a bean sprout.

Even though Shui Rou was only at the third level of Qi Refining, many people couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. If you have any self-awareness, step down and give me this position!"

The male disciple, Zhao Gang, looked down at Shui Rou and said softly.

"Senior brother, that depends on whether you have the ability!"

Shui Rou changed the subject abruptly, raised her hand, and unleashed a water dragon pillar towards Zhao Gang.

She has a water elemental root.

"Haha, since you won't listen to my kind advice, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Zhao Gang laughed even harder when he saw that Shui Rou had a water spirit root.

Among all spiritual roots, the water spiritual root has the weakest attack power.

However, before his laughter subsided, he let out a scream, his body flew up, and flew more than ten feet away before crashing heavily to the ground.

After landing, it simply stopped moving.

"How could this delicate, bean sprout-like little girl be so fierce?"

"She wielded the water dragon pillar with such power?"

Everyone was shocked to see Zhao Gang lying motionless, unconscious after being killed in one move.

Just now, a few people saw Zhao Gang challenge Shui Rou and regretted not choosing Shui Rou, but now they are all behaving themselves.

As the competition ended, the atmosphere quickly cooled down.

Having fought more than twenty matches, the one standing on the stage now can be considered the strongest junior disciple of this generation.

As noon approached, Elder Bao suddenly appeared on the arena: "Since no one else is challenging, it's Zhang Shiduo and Shen Rugo's turn next. You two can begin."

We've reached a critical moment; we must act quickly.

“Junior Brother Zhang Shiduo, you go first, lest you be knocked off the stage by me in the end and have no face to stand on it.”

Shen Rugo laughed first.

"Zhang Shiduo, why don't you go first?"

Elder Bao frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Shiduo.

"Humph!"

Zhang Shiduo did not answer, but instead gave a haughty snort and strode to the front of the crowd.

As soon as he appeared, the ten people standing on the stage immediately tensed up.

What's the point of fighting? Just admit defeat.

Unexpectedly, after scanning the crowd, Zhang Shiduo suddenly looked at the referee and said, "Elder, they are too weak and not challenging enough. Can I challenge all ten of them by myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in an uproar.

This kid is too arrogant, he actually wants to take on ten people by himself and eliminate ten people at once?

"This has never happened before."

The referee shook his head and said.

"Since he's so confident, let him give it a try. My Star Palace admires innovative and talented disciples the most. As long as they have the ability, all rules can be changed!"

Suddenly a voice rang out, a loud and clear voice, it was the Starry Sky Sect Leader.

They actually agreed? And it was the sect leader who personally approved it?

Originally, everyone thought Zhang Shiduo was too arrogant, but now they were excited. Everyone wanted to see just how strong this little guy from the Star Palace who broke through to the fifth level of Qi Refining in just three months really was.

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