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A thin figure with short messy hair slowly walked to the high platform as if he had not woken up from his sleep. He glanced at the big drum in front of him.
"Body cultivator just like that?" The disdainful voices coming from below did not seem to believe that the weak youth was a body cultivator.
Indeed! The young man's body was weak, not like a body cultivator. However, the following scene caused their eyes to be filled with shock.
After a light punch.
"BOOM!"
The sound lasted for three and a half seconds. Each second was equivalent to 1500 jins of strength, while the three seconds were equivalent to 5000 jins of strength.
Seeing this scene, his eyes showed surprise. Back when he was a warrior of the Twelfth Extreme Realm, he only had the strength of 6500 jins, which included the baptism of heavenly tribulation.
"As expected, a body cultivator has his own unique skill!" He looked with surprise at the youth walking down the stage, carefully observing him.
Although the youth's body was weak, his steady steps could still be sensed by his soul. The youth in front of him was definitely extremely strong.
"Humph!" How could I, Li Sanlang, lose to this young man? "
Fang Yu walked up onto the stage with a disdainful tone. She immediately followed suit and shouted, "The Li family's Sanlang is unrivalled, the Li family's third young master is unrivalled."
When these words came out, all the Li family disciples followed and shouted out.
The aura of the Li family's Sanlang, who had walked onto the stage, suddenly appeared. The surrounding aura gathered in his right hand, and with just a look, the swirl of Qi in the surroundings surpassed most of the disciples participating in the Cloud City Grand Competition.
Without a doubt, this condensed air whirl had shocked all the participants of the Rookie Ranking Competition.
"Sigh, when we meet him in the future, we'll just admit defeat. How can we compete like this!"
"That's right!" Just the feeling of this condensed vortex alone is enough to kill me with one punch. "
The Li family's Sanlang seemed to be very satisfied with the discussions coming from below as the corners of his mouth curled up.
"Hah!"
He threw out a punch, sending out bursts of air currents that directly hit the drum.
"BOOM!"
Two and a half seconds was equivalent to the strength of 3,750 jins. Although it did not surpass the weak youth from before, it was still enough to shock everyone.
As a Body Cultivator, it was understandable for the weak youth to exert a strength of more than 5000 pounds. However, even though this Li Family's Sanlang was not a Body Cultivator, he could exert a strength of more than 3,000 pounds.
How could such a scene not cause everyone to be stunned?
Seeing that his strength was weaker than the weak youth from before, Li family's Sanlang's eyes revealed anger as he turned around and walked off the stage.
Two hours had passed in succession, and only three hundred or so disciples that participated in the Rankings of the New Excellence were left. In just the first round, numerous figures had come down.
Seeing that his number was the last number, the voice that came from all four directions made his ears twitch.
"It seems that the body cultivator is going to take the fifty thousand cultivation energy stones in the first round!"
There was a reward for the first round? Before he came, he did not know much about the Cloud City Competition, so he did not know much about some of the matters.
Seeing that no one was around, he slowly walked up the stage with these thoughts in mind. At this moment, his spirit was wearing a mask. He didn't need to worry that Xue Wu Wang would be able to see through his identity.
As for those who held the power of the three great clans, they had their eyes closed. Since the test was over, there was no need to continue observing.
However, the next scene caused them to instantly open their eyes.2
With a light punch, he turned around and walked off the stage.
"BOOM!" "BOOM!"
It lasted for a full five seconds to prove the 7500 jin of strength. He wanted to keep a low profile, but he had heard that there were 50,000 martial energy stones he could use, so he would naturally not miss this opportunity.
Finally, someone on the high platform voiced his doubts.
"Who is that masked youth?" The voice came from the Li family's Patriarch, and his eyes revealed a sense of surprise.
"That's right!" "Who is that child?!" The Fang family's patriarch also revealed a shocked expression as he looked at Lin Hu's back, his eyes filled with disbelief.
As for the Lin Family's patriarch, Lin Shan, he was also someone who had been invited to the Cloud City Competition this time around. At this moment, he secretly nodded his head as he gazed at the figure's back.
There were a few Lin Clan members among the disciples that had come to participate in the Rookie Ranking. They looked at the masked figure with doubt in their eyes.
This was because this figure seemed very familiar.
Those who had participated in the Elite Ranking, those who were in the Martial Spirit Realm, all stood up. Their eyes revealed expressions of disbelief as they looked at Lin Hua's back.
The surrounding people all revealed expressions of shock. The one most astonished was none other than Li Family's Sanlang. As for the Body Cultivator, he didn't reveal too much surprise as he glanced at Lin Hua's back before closing his eyes.
Lin Hu did not care about this. Instead, he spread out his spirit. At this moment, he frowned slightly because the figure that he had imagined did not appear here.
This scene caused him to be lost in thought.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for the Li family's Shiro to not appear here, but since he did not appear today, then there were only two possibilities: one was disguised, and the other was real.
They didn't think too much about it. The people who were eliminated all walked to the outer regions. They were lured away by the elders of the clan, leaving the remaining three hundred people in the arena.
The next match was a soul test. Hearing the elder's announcement, the corners of Li family's Sanlang's mouth slightly curled up as he unrestrainedly spoke.
Lin Hu did not care much about these things. He walked towards a soldier and asked, "What about the fifty thousand martial energy stones? Didn't they say that the first place will receive a reward?"
A dubious voice rang out. This scene caused Sanlang to sneer. "I'm just lucky. Is there a need to be so arrogant?"
Ignoring Sanlang's words, he looked at the figure in front of him and said, "Of course there is a reward for first place, but you can only receive it after the Large Competition is over."
Hearing this, he turned around and left. He stood silently below the stage. The big drum above had already been changed. At this moment, a testing monument had been moved up.
"The Soul Testing Tablet. Release your souls onto it!"
Lin Hu had seen the person who walked up the stage. He was none other than the person he had sent flying with a single punch, Zhao San. This person had to be someone of the same cultivation as him.
Zhao San closed his eyes and soon, the stone monument started to shine.
"Soul power of 15 meters, upgraded!"
Following the loud shouts from the soldiers above, Zhao San revealed a smile and walked down the stage with his hands behind his back, a pleased look on his face.
Gradually, there were also a few people who were eliminated from the soul test. However, there were only a handful of people who were able to pass the first round.
More than half of the examinees in the second round had already passed, yet he still hadn't found anyone he wanted to see. This scene caused him to slightly frown.
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