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He let the tip of the spear strike on Gu Tian, who was around him, hit the Fang family disciple's abdomen with a fist that seemed to emit a metallic luster.

"Bam!"

The sound of flesh touching flesh echoed out.

"Ugh!" Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Fang family's disciples quickly retreated.

"Roaming Dragon!"

"Iron Fist!"

As the words left his mouth, a figure flew through the spear light. His right hand turned jet-black as it shot towards the Fang family's youths' chins.

The force of more than five thousand Jin caused the Fang family disciple to soar into the sky. The Martial Qi he emitted shattered the rocks around him.

After taking this hit, the Fang family's disciple laid on the ground without moving. His body continuously twitched as it proved that his aura was still there.

Seeing this, Gu Tian didn't stop his killing. He slowly walked down from the martial ring and continued to stand up with his eyes closed.

After two hours, another thirty-two contestants had been selected. Among them, one of the disciples had taken the empty spot and successfully advanced to the second round of the competition.

Being able to make it to the second round of the finals did not mean that their strength was greater than the thirty-one disciples that had already left.

He could only blame the disciples who had left the first round for meeting someone stronger than him. Therefore, he needed some luck to not have absolute strength in this Large Competition.

"Look, our Huang family has two candidates for the second round, hahaha!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two elders that had competed with the old man earlier all snorted coldly.

Right now, the remaining thirty-two people could be said to be the eyewitnesses. He did not expect that so many people would be watching the Rookie Ranking of the Cloud City Competition so closely. He did not care about any of these things, what he wanted was the two hundred thousand Spirit Stones and the Rank 4 Elixir.

"Second round participants, please draw your lot!"

Accompanying the voice, Lin Hu stepped onto the stage and drew out his number.

"Number 12!"

It seemed like he wouldn't be able to move so quickly. He sat cross-legged below with an idea in his mind and quietly watched the arena's arena.

A figure walked over, passing by him. This figure gave him a sense of familiarity as if it was an ordinary youth.

As it passed by him, a wisp of black Qi was silently sent towards his legs that were sitting cross-legged. Facing such a scene, he released it.

However, the black Qi seeped directly into the martial Qi. In the face of such a scene, the radiance released from the legs that were sitting cross-legged instantly melted the black Qi.

This scene caused the ordinary-looking youth to reveal a look of surprise. However, at the same time, a shadow of a fist appeared behind his face.

As for those who tried to kill him in the dark, how could Lin Hu tolerate that? He directly sent them towards that person's face.

The ordinary-looking youth didn't expect the masked youth to be so hot-tempered. He punched him in the face without saying a word.

However, he seemed very confident in his own strength. His hands quickly moved to block the front of his face, but a huge force caused him to fly backward.

"I'll go!"

His eyes revealed a look of disbelief, and a huge force was applied to his hands, directly sending him flying back a hundred meters.

This sudden scene caused the crowd to be astonished, especially the youth who had just been sucked dry of his blood essence, who was now staring at the masked youth with shock.

They were quite clear about the strength of this ordinary-looking youth.

However, this youth was actually sent flying a hundred meters away by the mysterious youth in front of them. How could this not shock them greatly?

Faced with this scene, Lin Hu was also astonished.

When the punch landed, his arms seemed to emit another wave of power that was blocking his attack. He used all of his strength in this punch, but this youth that flew backwards seemed to be fine.

At this moment, another tall and ordinary-looking youth looked over. He glanced at the person flying backwards, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he sized up the masked man in front of him.

The sound of fighting coming from below naturally alarmed the soldiers.

"Don't move, don't fight until you're on stage!"

Lin Hu didn't bother to explain, but sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed. As for the youth in the distance, his eyes were filled with bloodlust as he stared at Lin Hu.

"Fang Ruyu, get on the stage!"

Fang Ruyu?

A masked figure lifted up the black cloth covering his face, and the instant he did so, cries of alarm could be heard from below.

"It's Eldest Young Master Fang Ruyu!"

He no longer paid any attention to the ordinary-looking young man but rather sized up the figure. On the way here, he heard that the Eldest Young Master of the Fang family, Fifteen Su, had already broken through to the Martial Spirit Realm.

Today, he had truly broken through.

To be able to break through to the Martial Spirit Realm at the age of fifteen proved his strength. The Fang Ruyu in front of him was no ordinary person.

Fang Ruyu's skin was snow-white, and beneath the black veil was the face of a woman. As the saying goes, a person as befitting of young master Ruyu could be described as peerless.

Even his eyes revealed a hint of feminine gentleness. When he turned to look at the distant Fang Yu, his heart skipped a beat.

He then turned his gaze towards Li family's Sanlang.

"Li Sanlang, you can't take first place today."

A hint of confidence could be heard in his indifferent tone as the Li family's Sanlang sneered, "Do you think that you're the only one who has broken through to the Martial Spirit Realm?"

After saying that, she became even more playful, "You probably do not know about Miss Yun Qianyi's cultivation, right? "With her, who would be able to take first place?"

"Yun Qianyi?"

Fang Ruyu cast her gaze towards the young miss of Cloud City.

Yun Qianyi had rarely appeared in his memories, but from what Sanlang said, he could tell that this Yun Qianyi seemed to be extremely strong.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Lin Hu shook his head. Aside from Yun Qianyi, who was strong enough to fight against Lin Nan Tian, none of the rest were his match.

If Lin Nan Tian dared to release this black qi in front of everyone, it would be a completely different story.

As he spoke, Fang Ruyu had already stepped onto the stage, and was looking at her opponent with a smile on her face.

This opponent was a member of the Li Clan.

Fang Ruyu took out a green flute and played it for a short time before the Li family disciple laid on the ground unconscious.0

"Divine soul attack?"

On the high platform, Li Dao turned to look at Fang Zhi, his eyes filled with doubt.

He already knew that this Fang Ruyu in front of him was a disciple that Fang Zhi was very proud of. Facing such a scene, he had some doubts.

"It's not a soul attack, but an illusion technique!"

After a satisfied smile, Fang Zhi showed a satisfied expression.

"Illusion Techniques? This kind of cultivation technique is very rare! "

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