I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

"Run quickly..."

"Go down quickly, this woman wants to wipe us out!"

"Damn it, why do these big guys always pick on us grassroots monks?"

The monks gathered in the corner of the ring jumped down to the ring without hesitation. In an instant, the overwhelming figures flashed and fell down like dumplings.

The many spectators below the ring retreated like a tide, afraid to avoid it.

Most of them have not reached the realm of the Nascent Soul Stage. If they are affected by this hammer, they may lose their lives.

The golden hammer fell from the void and hit a corner of the ring firmly.

The power of the prehistoric swallowing beast spread, and the powerful pressure swept the whole venue. Waves of air surged, and the nearby monks felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was disordered, and the blood was shaken and churned. The throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out.

The pale golden spiritual power wave spread, and the cultivators felt dizzy and black in front of their eyes.

Yuanying stage boss, so terrifying!

Below, Li Xiaobai stared at the system panel in front of him.

[Attribute points +5000...]

[Defense: The seventh turn of the Nine Turns of Indestructible Golden Body (72000/70000) can be advanced. ]

Sure enough, the Yuanying stage cultivators have a strong attack, and thousands of attribute points are easily credited.

In the sky, Su Yunbing looked surprised. After the hammer fell, there was a strong force that rebounded back, causing her soul to be slightly shaken. Although she was not injured, this force should not be underestimated.

Looking at the empty arena below, Su Yunbing frowned.

This little junior brother of his is not simple either, not only has amazing defense.

"Stop, the competition in this ring is over, don't fight anymore!"

Several elders came together and slapped several times in the air, offsetting the vast pressure emanating from the golden giant hammer one by one.

Feng Qingyang landed with a flash, his face full of anger: "Who told you to do this!"

Leaving one hundred surviving disciples in each ring to continue the next competition is a method that many elders came up with to quickly select talents.

Selecting the strongest one hundred out of a thousand people, and then having a one-on-one competition, this way, the efficiency will be greatly increased, and they can also enjoy watching.

But now, they just cleared the field with one shot. There are no other cultivators on this bare ring except these seven people. How can they compete in the future?

"That's right, Great Elder, these big guys targeted us right away. We were eliminated without even showing our true strength. I don't accept it!"

"Yes, I don't accept it either. Facing a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, we have no power to resist!"

"She shouldn't use her cultivation to stop our determination to serve the Holy Demon Sect!"

"I want to compete again!"

The cultivators below the stage were once again excited when they saw the Great Elder come out.

They forgot that they were also besieging Li Xiaobai just now.

"What nonsense, weren't you also besieging Liangchen just now?" Li Xiaobai said indifferently.

"Their hammer didn't deliberately avoid Liangchen, why was Liangchen standing on the stage? It was clearly you who jumped off the stage just now!"

The cultivators were speechless. They were indeed too scared just now, so they jumped off the stage by themselves.

Anyone who sees a Yuanshen in the Nascent Soul stage holding a big hammer to hit himself will be scared to death.

"Okay, rules are rules. Even if they are wrong in many ways, you are already below the stage and have lost the qualification to continue the competition. Just be a spectator for now. If you have a significant performance in the future, you will still have the opportunity to become a disciple of my sect!" Feng Qingyang said. "Thank you, Great Elder." The cultivators had no choice but to do so. They dared not show their resentment in their hearts. It was too aggrieved. After Feng Qingyang gave a few instructions, a thunderous sound suddenly came from the two surrounding stages. Supreme power erupted, and several huge soul phantoms rose from the ground, also standing tall and facing the red soul behind Su Yunbing. Su Yunbing felt that he was provoked. The soul behind him waved a giant hammer and pointed at several soul phantoms from a distance. He released his domineering aura and looked down on everyone, full of gunpowder. Many people in the audience were shocked and left the stage quickly. The Yuanying stage masters had to fight with all their strength in the first round. The aftermath of this battle was not something they could stop.

As expected, it was a gathering of geniuses from various regions. They grew into Yuanying stage masters at a young age.

They were also young people, why were they so outstanding?

"You guys..."

Feng Qingyang was shocked. He guessed what these guys were going to do.

He had just finished teaching them, and they startedHe began to clear the area, simply ignoring their words.

"Several elders, stop them, we can't let them go on like this!"

Feng Qingyang controlled the escape light and instantly appeared in front of a huge phantom of the Yuanshen, raising his hand to press it back into the body of the Tianjiao.

The phantom of the Yuanshen faded, and Feng Qingyang's hand went straight into it, without any sense of touch.

"The Void Clan, the Aolai Kingdom of the East China Sea, you are a million miles away from the East China Sea, and you actually come to wade into the muddy water!" Feng Qingyang's face changed. He originally thought that only the disciples from Zhongzhou and Ximo, who were closer to the sect, would come to participate, but he didn't expect that there would be big fish.

"The disciple just traveled around and happened to be in the North Region, so I came." Tianjiao said lightly, and the Yuanshen shook for a while and returned to the body, which was considered to give Feng Qingyang face.

"You want to fight my sister, have you asked us?"

Yang Chen took the lead, and a shadow of his soul also broke out of his body, holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, not hiding his hostility at all.

The others followed suit, and several souls rose from the ground at the same time, all of them took themselves as the visualization object, holding various weapons, and their wild momentum seemed to overturn the entire training ground, glaring at the other geniuses on the ring.

The shadow of the soul in the field became more and more solid, and the invisible momentum collided in the void. Many cultivators present felt a sense of stuffiness in their hearts and jumped off the ring very consciously.

There was no way, the battle between the big guys, even just a glance could make them seriously injured, in comparison, their lives were more important.

The many cultivators hiding in the distance were stunned and trembling.

Damn, it turns out that the few people on the stage are all big guys in the Nascent Soul stage, and they deserved to lose!

The onlookers in the sect were extremely excited. They had been in the sect for so long, but this was the first time they had seen such a grand scene. In the sect, even among the true disciples, only one person had entered the Nascent Soul stage, and the others were all at the half-step Nascent Soul stage.

It was rare to see more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators attacking together at the same time.

It was a big deal, and you couldn't see it even if you paid money!