Lord of Kyushu

Chapter 131 The Top [-] Registered Disciples (for Subscription)

In the second round, Ze Yang finally advanced.

Under his questioning, none of the other eight people dared to stand up to fight him. The other nine-level true vitality disciple on the ring was easily dealt with by Yang Ze. If they were replaced by them, how could it be Yang Ze? Ze's opponent, in case of a fight, the end may be even more miserable.

With such a mentality, they dare not fight with Yang Ze.

This round, Yang Ze had no pressure to win at all times, and he didn't have any strong opponents. He even let himself breathe a sigh of relief and solved the deputy head of Yishuimen.

Thinking of Yishuimen, Yang Ze felt a little pity, but it was a pity that he could not meet more people from Yishuimen, otherwise he would clean up all of them.

But he thought of Shui Ziming again. With Shui Ziming's strength, it should be no problem to enter the top [-] registered disciples. Maybe he will have a chance to fight Shui Ziming later.

Thinking of Shui Ziming, Yang Ze clenched his right hand tightly. After defeating Shui Ziming, he could become the top group of disciples among the registered disciples.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Ze looked around, most of the arenas were still fighting fiercely, almost no one ended a battle as quickly as Yang Ze.

It wasn't until the time of a stick of incense passed that all the fighting in the arena stopped.

After two rounds of fierce fighting, only 6000 of the hundreds of thousands of registered disciples remained, and among the 6000, the one with the lowest level of cultivation had seven stages of true vitality.

The seven-stage true vitality that can persist until this time is all the seven-stage true vitality that each has a hole card, otherwise they would have no way to defeat those high-level warriors.

In addition to them, there are some registered disciples who have been able to persist until now. The aura exuding from their bodies exceeds the ninth stage of true vitality. Those are registered disciples who are half-step first-rank and usually hide in other places. Only at this time, they will make a move.

Yang Ze kept scanning the field, looking for Lin Hui's figure.

After borrowing the contribution points that day, he has never seen Lin Hui again, and he doesn't know what happened to Lin Hui after his retreat, but he believes that Lin Hui must have made a breakthrough, at least he is also an eighth-stage true vitality master.

With Lin Hui's mysteriousness, although Yang Ze has never seen Lin Hui make a move, he can boldly guess that Lin Hui's strength is definitely not weak, and he won't be able to survive the first two rounds.

Regarding Lin Hui, Yang Ze only had jealousy. Even if his cultivation base was higher than Lin Hui's, he would not dare to underestimate Lin Hui.

Shaking his head, Yang Ze threw Lin Hui's figure away from his mind, because at this time Xie Yuan's voice came out from the high platform again, and the whole venue fell silent.

There are only [-] registered disciples left in the arena today, and the rest of the defeated registered disciples, those with serious injuries, have left here to heal their injuries.

As for the other registered disciples, those who were not seriously injured all went to the surrounding stands. The martial arts competition only happens once a year, and they all wanted to take a good look at this competition.

The moment the audience fell silent, Xie Yuan's voice reached everyone's ears.

"You remaining [-] registered disciples, no matter what methods you use, if you can get to this point, it means that you are the strongest among the registered disciples of Qingyang Peak.

But you still have too many people now, and there are only one hundred registered disciples in the top 6000, so in the next round, out of the [-] of you, there will only be one hundred left. "

As soon as Xie Yuan's words spread, everyone in the venue, the arena, and the stands began to discuss, and the whole scene suddenly fell into an uproar.

Hearing this, even Yang Ze, who was standing on the ring, felt his heart sink. There is no rule in this martial arts competition, that is, the rules are changing every year, and there is no standard at all, so no one knows this year's competition. What the rules look like.

As a result, another change occurred this year. No one expected that the top [-] registered disciples would be determined so soon.

"This year's Top 6000 Registered Disciples will be produced among the [-] of you, and there is only one rule, that is, those who can persevere in my martial arts can become Top [-] Registered Disciples!"

Xie Yuan's voice overwhelmed the din of the audience, but after he finished speaking, there was an even bigger hustle and bustle in the audience. This method, for them, was really amazing.

Xie Yuan is a strong man in the late stage of the fifth-grade Qi Sea Realm. If he releases the pressure of martial arts, no one in the audience can hold on except those few elders.

Not to mention their registered disciples, under that coercion, they might not be directly crushed into slag.

"Don't worry, I won't release all my martial arts pressure, I will let you hold on, and when there are only 100 people left, I will naturally stop and give you [-] breaths of time to restore your own state At the peak, after one hundred breaths, the third round begins!"

After Xie Yuan explained, he stopped talking, and all the six thousand disciples in the arena sat cross-legged at this moment, trying their best to recover their cultivation.

Yang Ze was no exception, even though after two rounds, he was not injured at all, but he was still running Qi Yang Jue, allowing the true energy in his body to circulate for a week.

After the two battles, his own state was still affected a little, so Yang Ze naturally didn't dare to be careless.

A little Zhou Tian's luck was over, and a coercion suddenly burst out from the high platform, covering the entire [-] ring.

Yang Ze was sitting cross-legged on the ring, the true vitality in his body was circulating at an extremely fast speed, and his aura reached an unprecedented peak.

When the coercion fell on him, the aura on his body was directly suppressed.

Under this huge pressure, Yang Ze almost couldn't even breathe, he quickly urged the Yang Qi formula to the extreme, so that he was not suppressed.

At this time, half of the people in the [-] ring were directly knocked out and passed out under the pressure, and were instantly eliminated.

It is true that Xie Yuan did not use all his strength, but rank five warriors, even if they were under pressure, were unable to contend with these registered disciples who had not even stepped into rank one.

Yang Ze struggled under this coercion, but after three breaths of time, his forehead was already covered with sweat, his face was pale, and he looked as if he had suffered great pain.

But Yang Ze gritted his teeth and did not give up easily. How could he give up at this juncture? As long as he persisted, he would be a registered disciple of the top [-].

The registered disciples of the top [-] are the final bottom line he can accept, and he must not be lower than this level. He cannot be eliminated in this round, not only for himself, but also for not embarrassing Ning Teng!

Without saying a word, Yang Ze took a deep breath, his body was stable, and his body, which had been hunched under pressure, straightened up again.

Although it was only a little bit, he had used all his strength.

He didn't look at other people's situation anymore, because he didn't have the extra energy to look at other people at all, he could only persevere and persevere.

The true vitality in the body is running fast, and it is also being consumed rapidly. The consumption is extremely fast. Even the cultivation base of the ninth stage of true vitality cannot hold on for a few breaths under this high-speed consumption.

At this juncture, Yang Ze was even more thankful that he had the Black Stone. If it wasn't for the Black Stone who gave him a perfect technique, which made his true vitality far superior to others, he might have fallen down in the first impact.

While the registered disciples at the bottom were insisting, Xie Yuan, who was sitting in the main seat on the high platform, had no expression on his face. His eyes scanned the registered disciples in the field, and each one of them just took a look, except for Yang Ze. stayed for a while.

With Xie Yuan's eyesight, he saw the fluctuation on Yang Ze's body at a glance, his eyes flickered for a while, and he moved away immediately without saying anything.

But after he stayed for a while, he was discovered by other elders, and immediately some elders asked.

Regarding other people's inquiries, Xie Yuan didn't say much, he just said: "This kid has only been a beginner for three months, and he has such a cultivation level, he is a man to be made."

As soon as he said this, all the elders immediately looked at Yang Ze. After three months of cultivation to the ninth stage of true vitality, Qingyang Peak has not produced such a genius for many years.

And when they looked over, Xie Yuan's aura fluctuated slightly. In an instant, the coercion shrouded in the field became stronger. Xie Yuan couldn't help but glanced at Yang Ze from the corner of his eye. In the ring, there was even an invisible fluctuation.

Just like that, Zhang Chengxuan was the first to find out, took a deep look at Xie Yuan, and lightly pointed with his hand, an invisible true essence flicked out from his fingertips.

Yang Ze meditated cross-legged on the ring, the true vitality in his body was about to be exhausted, and the coercion around him suddenly increased, the blood in his body was tumbling, and he almost vomited blood.

Yang Ze immediately thought of it, it should be that seeing so many people left, Xie Yuan increased his coercion again.

This coercion has not been overcome, and suddenly Yang Ze felt a strong force pressing down beside him. This force was a force that he couldn't hold on at all. His energy was interrupted, and he was about to collapse on the spot. go down.

There was a warmth in his chest, which stabilized his body, so he didn't fall down immediately, but the strength didn't dissipate, and the warmth in Yang Ze's chest was about to dissipate.

At this critical moment, Yang Ze seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and the strength pressing on his body disappeared, and the warmth and power immediately made his body hold on.

In the next breath, the coercion covering the [-] ring was removed, and Yang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but the blood in his body couldn't help but surge up, and he fell on the ring.

(End of this chapter)