Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Right here?" someone asked.

"Right here!"

"But with so many people, it wouldn't be convenient."

According to the usual practice, most people would be stuck in the first stage of the test, but this time, an accident occurred. The stage was packed with four or five hundred people, and each person only had a few feet of space, not even enough to use their fists or feet.

"That's your business." Hu Daotong coldly swept a glance at the people in front of him, and responded, "This elder will not care how you study, anyway, in the end, we will split the rankings according to the results, and the top 18 will enter the decisive battle."

Without waiting for more questions, he pointed his finger and imbued his Essence into the white jade stone tablet. Very quickly, the white jade stone tablet began to radiate with light.

"The time it takes for an incense stick to burn has come. Now, the assessment shall begin."

Boom …

The stage immediately became silent. Everyone raised their heads and their gazes fell on the white jade stone monument. On the ten meter square monument, words and images gradually appeared.

Demon Ox Boxing Style!

First move, Sky Demon's Horn...

Ye Feng still did not move, and did not even raise his head.

Not far away, Liu Qingshan sized him up coldly. Obviously, he had nothing to do with Ye Feng, but no matter how Liu Qingshan looked at him, he found him unsightly.

Damn brat, you sure know how to act.

If you can't learn the "Demon Ox Fist Technique" recorded in the white jade monument, let's see if you can still put up a show.

Actually, Ye Feng was also helpless.

He had barely been able to suppress the Berserk Strength of the Sea Serpent Dragon Beast's Inner Core just now, but Liu Qingshan had led his men to disrupt his rhythm. Right now, his body was filled with a tyrannical aura that was comparable to a sea of blood, overturning rivers and overturning seas.

There was no time for Ye Feng to calm his heart and comprehend the fist arts contained in the White Jade Stone Monument.

Just as he was about to vent his anger, a strange voice sounded in his mind.

"This smell is really good …" "Oh, it suits my taste."

Elemental Spirit?

Without the time to think about how it escaped into his mind, Ye Feng was overjoyed, and immediately replied: "If you like it, then take it."

"Since I've done so much for you, it's only right for you to honor me with this strand of slaughter energy."

Elemental Spirit was not polite at all.

Of course, at this time, Ye Feng couldn't care so much.

In the blink of an eye, he felt the tyrannical Qi around his body rushing towards his brain. If not for Elemental Spirit, this berserk energy would have caused Ye Feng's brain to explode like a watermelon. However, at this moment, the tyrannical energy had rushed into his mind and disappeared without a trace, like a clay ox entering the ocean. Ye Feng felt light from head to toe.

"Thank you!"

Seeing that the white jade tablet had finished displaying the Demon Ox Boxing Style, Ye Feng became a little anxious and hurriedly raised his head to observe it.

There was silence in his mind for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, Elemental Spirit's voice continued, "It's rare for you to be so filial, how can laozi take advantage of you? Since you gave me your filial respect and respect, then I, your father, can let the Divine Eye help you deduce it once for free. "

"Really?" Ye Feng's heart was moved, his expression revealed surprise!

"Do you believe me or not?"

Elemental Spirit replied in a bad mood.

"I do, of course I do. Without further ado, please help me deduce the martial skill on the white jade stone monument. I need it urgently." Ye Feng said impatiently.

More than half the time had passed.

The figure that appeared on the stone monument was almost done with his second round of punching routine. In this incense stick of time, he could at most practice it three times.

It would cost two hundred Spiritual Stone to deduce once, so if he were to calculate the price and use this chance on a set of middle grade Yellow Rank fist techniques, it could be said that he would be at a disadvantage. However, as it was related to whether or not he could successfully join Flying Cloud Sect, Ye Feng could only waste this one time.

"As you wish!"

After saying that, the Elemental Spirit's voice completely disappeared.

In that instant, a green light flashed past Ye Feng's right eye. If one were to observe it closely, they would notice that this eye had become green gray, exuding a dark green demonic color.

Ye Feng closed his eyes once again. His mind uncontrollably sank into deep deductions, entering a state where he could not lose his face, and lost consciousness.

Very quickly, the white jade monument above disappeared. Time was up.

Most of the Martial Cultivator on the stage revealed a look of disappointment. They had only watched it three times, and it could be said that it was extremely difficult to learn this martial skill.

Even Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong couldn't help but frown slightly.

Chen Bixiao had a strong mental strength, and had only memorized eight moves. Wang Chong, on the other hand, only remembered seven moves, while the others were far from being his match.

Also, remember that it's one thing. If you can use it, learn from it, and display the power of your fist techniques, then that's even more difficult.

The few hundred people started practicing martial arts at the same time, while Hu Daotong, who was in charge of the assessment, moved quickly back and forth, and from time to time, someone was pushed out gently from the crowd.

Every participant would put in all their best effort to execute their own fist techniques when Hu Daotong got close to them.

More and more people were being sent down the platform, among them, there were many people from the Chen, Liu, and Wang family.

The several Patriarchs were somewhat helpless.

"It seems that only the strongest few in the Son of Aristocratic Family have a sliver of hope in obtaining our Bali City."

"Mn, Chen Bixiao, Wang Chong, and the others."

"Eh, nephew Qingshan is not bad."

City Lord Chen Tianjiao cried out in alarm.

Hearing such boasting, everyone's attention was focused on Liu Qingshan.

Each of Liu Qingshan's moves, each of his punches, had a steady momentum, displaying his excellent fist techniques. When he performed "Demon Ox Boxing Style", the surrounding heaven and earth origin energy was all stirred up by him, forming invisible streams of air that blew out in all directions.

As soon as the expert made a move, he immediately knew if this was true or not. Apparently, he had understood the true essence of this boxing style.

After a long and smooth journey, he soon arrived at the eighth punch.

Being meticulous and meticulous, one was unable to find anything wrong with it.

After finishing his eighth punch, Liu Qingshan stood at his original spot. After pondering for a while, he suddenly took a step forward and threw another punch out.

The ninth punch.

The ninth fist strike had actually come!

Although the variations were not complete, and compared to the previous eight punches, the ninth punch was still incomplete, but after all, it had already surpassed the last two of the three geniuses.

"Qingshan did well!"

On the other side of the stage, the patriarchs and experts were generous with their praises. Being able to punch the ninth time, Liu Qingshan could be considered to be fighting for Bali City.

"Liu Family Master, you've given birth to a good son."

Wang Lin Long said to Liu Yuanhua beside him, his tone full of bitterness.

Liu Yuanhua smiled and said, "Qingshan's comprehension ability is indeed not weak. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to reach this step with his talent of six meridians."

Amongst the three most outstanding geniuses in Bali City, Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong both had seven Martial Vein.

The passionate atmosphere on the stage continued for a good while. Liu Qingshan had a feeling that he had already passed the first place in the second round of examination.

"Eh? What is that country bumpkin doing next to him? "