Training ground, the third gate.

Through this gate, Fang Hao and Fang Yingli came to a huge space.

In fact, this is a secret place.

But in the secret realm, it is very barren, and that is because this is a place where martial artists train martial arts.

Training in the training ground for one day requires the consumption of tens of millions of True Soul Beads.

That is to say, only the students who are relatives and disciples of the Holy Realm can train comfortably here.

"Brother Fang Hao, it's about to start. ”

After that, Fang Yingli's body released a red light.

That's the power of the martial spirit!

"Soul Outfit!"

Suddenly, Fang Yingli's body was shrouded in the outline of a Vermilion Bird Martial Spirit.

Blist!

In an instant, Fang Yingli was like a vermilion bird, attacking Fang Hao head-on.

"What a powerful martial soul power!"

Fang Hao's expression froze, and he could vaguely feel that the martial soul power released by Fang Yingli could completely match his strength of about seventy percent.

"It's the Holy Ultimate High-level Martial Soul!"

It is undeniable that Fang Yingli's Vermilion Bird Martial Soul has grown to the martial soul power possessed by a Saint Extreme Realm martial artist.

Not only that, this Vermilion Bird Martial Soul is one of the four heavenly spirits, to put it bluntly, it is the peak martial soul of the ancient era.

"Soul Outfit!"

As Fang Hao's hands spread, his whole body was enveloped in a dark green light.

At this time, he was like a dragon, and he was also rushing straight ahead.

Bang!

Suddenly, two forces collided in mid-air.

The resulting mana fluctuations are like two huge mushroom clouds.

Bang!

As the next shockwave spread, the two forces seemed to be swallowed up by an endless black hole.

At this time, Fang Hao and Fang Yingli retreated hundreds of zhang towards the rear.

Suddenly, Fang Yingli put away the power of the soul suit, she didn't plan to continue to fight with Fang Hao.

And she just wanted to learn from Fang Hao.

And her move used more than ninety percent of her strength.

Of course, she knew that Fang Hao's strength was above her.

And the reason why she wanted to compete with Fang Hao was to see how far Fang Hao's combat effectiveness had reached.

Now she could prove Fang Hao's strength, even a genius-level True Saint Realm ninth-level martial artist, or even a genius-level True Saint Realm ninth-level martial artist, might not be Fang Hao's opponent.

But she thought that despite this, it was still a little difficult for Fang Hao to become the first place in the Saint Martial List Competition if he wanted to rely on his current strength.

However, what she could be sure of was that with Fang Hao's strength, it would be no problem to advance to the top ten rankings of the Holy Martial List Competition.

In fact, the strength of martial arts does not depend on the strength of the martial soul, but also depends on one's own combat experience and other factors.

But without enough strength, everything is empty talk.

Only on the basis of strength can we pay attention to factors such as combat experience.

It's like an ant with incomparably rich combat experience can't withstand a newborn elephant.

"Sister Yingli should still have a lot of hole cards, right?" Fang Hao asked.

"Well, there are still eight hole cards out of ten, otherwise you won't be able to defeat them. Fang Yingli said.

Obviously, her goal is not only to advance to the top ten rankings of the Holy Martial Rankings, but to win the championship of this Sacred Martial Rankings.

In fact, in the case of a desperate battle, Fang Hao is also very likely to die in the hands of Fang Yingli.

After all, Fang Yingli has been trained by Fang Tian since she was a child.

It is conceivable that Fang Yingli, who was personally trained by one of the strongest martial artists in the Holy Domain, would not be weak in combat effectiveness.

In his impression, Fang Yingli has always been covered in bruises when she was a child, but her recovery speed is also quite amazing.

In terms of combat experience, she was not inferior to Fang Hao in any way.

In fact, Fang Yingli was also very grateful to Fang Tian, the father-in-law who adopted her, not only taught her the strongest mastery, but also trained her to become a combat master.

Before Fang Hao's soul penetrated into this world, he was the original owner, but he disdained his father's training, because his idea was just to break out of the world with his own efforts.

As it turned out, it was just a detour.

There are predecessors who pave the way, but they don't go, but they take risks.

Fang Hao still couldn't understand.

Maybe his character is the kind of person who is more direct, if he can not endure hardship, he will never think about hardship, and if he can solve the opponent with one move, he will never think about the ink.

Although Fang Yingli had obtained many peerless knowledge and true inheritances from the Desolate Ancient Sacred Domain, this was why many martial artists in the Desolate Ancient Sacred Domain were worried that Fang Yingli would seize the position of the Holy Lord that was originally inherited by Fang Hao.

But Fang Hao knew Fang Yingli's character very well, even if she really wanted to become the Holy Lord of the Ancient Sacred Domain, so what?

She would never think about hurting Fang Hao.

In her heart, Fang Hao is not just her younger brother.

On the contrary, Fang Hao was not the Holy Lord of the Ancient Sacred Domain, and this did not affect his strong rise in the Martial Dao.

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In the blink of an eye.

Two days later.

Shengwu Square of Tiansheng Academy.

In the endless square, hundreds of thousands of warriors gathered.

The Holy Martial Arts Contest will end after half a pillar of incense.

And at noon, the Holy Martial Ranking Contest will begin.

Almost all the six-star students came to Shengwu Square.

At this time, Fang Hao's eyes looked at a Saint Martial Platform erected in the center of Shengwu Square.

That's where the contestants of the Holy Martial Rankings Contest compete.

That's where he checks in.

"Sister Yingli, how many people have signed up?" Fang Hao asked.

He only knew that among the Heavenly Saint Academy, there were no less than tens of thousands of six-star students.

And the six-star students who participated in the Holy Martial Rank Competition, there would definitely not be less than a thousand.

Fang Yingli said: "When I first signed up, there were only about 3,000 people, so if I guess that there should be 5,000 people who signed up for this year's Saint Martial Rank Competition. ”

"Do you understand the rules of the Holy Martial Competition?" asked Fang Yingli.

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Mmmm, understood." ”

He knew that all the contestants had to go through the audition competition to advance to the top 100, that is, the top 100 of the Holy Martial Arts Competition, and then have a one-on-one competition.

This audition competition is also one-on-one, but it has to be divided into 100 groups, each group of 50 people, and 50 people compete, so that in the end, only one person will be promoted to the top 100 of the Holy Martial Arts Competition.

That is to say, Fang Hao has to eliminate six contestants before he can advance to the top 100 competition.

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Noon.

A white-haired old man rose from the top of the square.

And this person is none other than Yan Po, the dean of the Heavenly Saint Academy.

When everyone saw the dean, they immediately greeted each other.