The sky is high and the sun is shining.

In the Tianwu Arena, the crowd was bustling, and on the trapezoidal steps around it, there were many disciples of the Tianwu Academy.

In the center of the Tianwu Arena is the Tianwu Arena, which is ten meters long, ten meters wide, and one meter high.

A figure seemed to spread its wings, swept over dozens of meters, and landed on the Tianwu Doutai in a stable posture, looking around, full of essence, like substance.

"Old man Qin Mo, the elder of the True Martial Alliance. The old man put his hands behind his back, and his voice was loud and vigorous: "Today, Elder Ben is presiding over the battle for the quota of the True Martial Enlightenment Dao Map, and now, please come out of the battle." ”

The words fell, and seven people walked out of each of the four university palaces.

Seven people, this is the maximum number of people after many discussions in the four university palaces, keep improving.

The number limit of the other forces is also seven, at most seven, but those forces can't make up to seven.

Like the declining royal family of the Shangguan family in the Kingdom Era, there is only one Shangguan Lianyi who is qualified, but this kind of opportunity to fight with geniuses is rare, especially when the killer cannot be placed, therefore, the Shangguan family's side, in addition to Shangguan Lianyi, also made up three people, a total of four.

The same is true of other forces, three, four, five, and some even make up to seven.

Seventy-three in total.

Chen Zong found that a few gazes fell on his face, very sharp, with undisguised hostility, coming from the Heavenly Martial Academy Palace and the Giant Blade Academy.

"Among you, there are people who have cultivated to reach the eighth turn of the cultivation realm, some people who have seven turns, and some people who have turned six or even five times. Elder Qin Mo's eyes were sharp, and he swept over, seeing through everyone's cultivation, but when his gaze fell on Chen Zong, he revealed a trace of surprise, and he couldn't see the cultivation.

"Practicing the Strength Realm for five turns and six turns, is it the opponent of the Cultivation Realm for seven turns and eight turns?" Elder Qin Mo suddenly asked rhetorically, which immediately made many people's faces change.

"There are only five places this time, which means that among you, there will be sixty-eight people who will not be able to get the places, and who will get the places in the end, I'm not sure, but who will not get the places, most of the time, for sure. Elder Qin Mo continued: "Elder Ben knows your plans, and wants to take advantage of this opportunity to fight with geniuses and hone yourself, under normal circumstances, you should be given this opportunity, but Elder Ben doesn't have so much time, and he wants to end the battle for places as soon as possible." ”

As soon as Elder Qin Mo's words came out, many people's faces immediately changed, this was planning to eliminate them from the game.

"However, Elder Ben is not so unkind. Elder Qin Mo's words changed: "Go to the force measuring column." ”

Soon, a force measuring column was lifted.

"After practicing the fifth and sixth turns of the Jinjing Realm, each person only has one chance to attack the force measuring column, and if they can hit 70 scales, they are eligible to participate in the competition for places. Elder Qin Mo said.

Chen Zong carefully looked at the force measuring column, it was the same as the shape he had seen before, it was also a hundred scales, but listening to what Elder Qin Mo said, he could judge that this was different from the previous force measuring column.

"I'll come first. A sixth-turn martial artist who practiced the strength realm strode out, standing in front of the force measuring pillar two meters apart, gathering momentum and mobilizing his internal strength.

"Tiger Roaring Field!"

A loud shout, like a tiger roaring, a punch followed by a blast, fierce and fast, a tiger head phantom appeared under the fist, opened its mouth and let out an amazing roar, the wind struck.

The breath of the six turns of the cultivation realm spread.

With a bang, the dynamometer column trembled slightly, and the red rushed straight up from the base, exceeding sixty scales in the blink of an eye, and continued to go up, but stopped at sixty-eight scales, and was unable to rush upwards again.

This person's face changed back and forth, and he was very unwilling.

"Ten scales represent one revolution, ten to twenty represents two revolutions, so seventy scales represent seven revolutions. Chen Zong was stunned.

This means that you must have the attack power of practicing the Seven Turns of the Strength Realm before you are eligible to truly participate in the battle for places.

Thinking about it, the sixth turn of the practice of the strength realm belongs to the middle stage of the practice of the strength realm, and the seventh turn of the practice of the strength realm belongs to the later stage, and the gap between the two is obvious.

"I abstain. A martial artist who practiced the Fifth Transformation of the Strength Realm said.

Since his family knows his own family affairs, he can't hit the seventy scale after practicing the six turns of the Jin Realm, let alone practicing the five turns of the Jin Realm.

Seventy-three people, those who have cultivated to reach the eighth turn of the cultivation strength realm, there are three in the Tianwu Academy, two each in the Giant Blade Academy, the Fierce Blood Palace and the True Sword Academy, a total of nine, as for the seven turns of the cultivation of the strength realm, there are twenty-two in total, and the remaining forty-two people, all of them are practicing the fifth and sixth turns of the Cultivation Realm, including Chen Zong.

"I'll come. "It is estimated that the fifth turn of the practice realm is to hold the idea of trying his luck, stride towards the force measurement column, gather his strength, and perform the killing moves of the martial arts he has practiced.

One leg seemed to be able to shatter a 10,000-pound boulder, and slammed into the force measuring column.

There was a bang, the energy overflowed, and the dynamometer column trembled, as if it was about to be shattered.

The red swelled up, rushed directly over the fifty scale, went straight to sixty, and reached sixty-one with a slight tremble and pause.

The cultivation of the fifth turn of the cultivation of the Strength Realm, but the attack power can reach the sixth turn of the Cultivation Strength Realm, which is indeed very good, but there is still a significant gap from the seventy scale, and it is eliminated.

One after another came up to the test, and broke out his strongest blow, but the one with the best score was almost 70 scale, just a little difference, and he was destined to miss the battle for places this time.

"Palace Master, Chen Zong should be able to hit seventy scales. "One of the two elders of the True Sword Academy, a little worried.

The difference between the sixth and seventh turns is obvious, as is the difference between the sixty-nine and seventy scales.

"Rest assured. Phantom Cloud Zhenren smiled slightly.

In three months, what Chen Zong's strength is, Phantom Cloud Zhenren knows very well, and he is not worried at all.

It's just that in the end, whether Chen Zong can win the quota or not, Phantom Cloud Zhenren has no bottom in his heart, after all, there are as many as nine of the eight turns of the Cultivation Realm, each of them is a genius, and the strength is not at all comparable to the ordinary Eight Transformations of the Cultivation Realm.

But even if you can't get a place in the end, you can still play against these geniuses and sharpen yourself.

Chen Zong didn't go up until the last one.

"It turns out that his cultivation has not yet reached the seventh turn of the cultivation realm. ”

"I can't see through it, I thought it had reached the seventh turn. ”

Seeing Chen Zong walking towards the force measuring column, many people were surprised.

Three meters away from the force measuring pillar, after standing still, Chen Zong's eyes stared, drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword light was like a meteor across the sky, fleeting, and like a lightning bolt bursting out of dazzling light, and like thunder tearing through the void.

"Six turns to the peak!"

In an instant, Chen Zong's internal aura spread, letting people know his cultivation.

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Red immediately rushed up from the base, blinked, and rushed over sixty scales.

Sixty-one!

Sixty-two!

Sixty-three!

Soon, the red rushed to sixty-nine scales, approaching seventy.

The Phantom Cloud True God was there, and the two elders stared with wide eyes, a little nervous.

Lin Hao and Liu Ze, as well as Xuan Jianzi and You Jianzi, also stared at the scale on the force measuring column.

As if going upstream, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, the red color suddenly rushed to the seventy scale, shook it up and down slightly, and then stopped at the seventy scale for three seconds.

"Not bad. Elder Qin Mo nodded.

The cultivation of the peak of the sixth turn of the cultivation of the Jin Realm, but he can exert the attack power of the seventh turn of the Jin Realm, which is indeed good, although he has only just reached the threshold of the seven turns of the Jin Realm.

"I knew that Senior Brother Chen had no problem. Lin Hao said with a smile.

The peak of the sixth turn still belongs to the middle stage, and the early stage of the seventh turn belongs to the late stage, the difference between the two is still obvious, look at the martial artists in front of them, one by one is considered to be a good talent, but no one can reach the attack power of the seventh turn.

"What's your name?" Elder Qin Mo looked at Chen Zong and asked, approachable.

"Chen Zong. ”

"I've heard your name. Elder Qin Mo smiled and said, "Congratulations on your qualification to participate in the battle for the place of the True Martial Enlightenment Dao Diagram. ”

"As for you, you can only be eliminated. Elder Qin Mo swept through the many martial artists who practiced the Fifth and Sixth Transformations of the Strength Realm, and said unceremoniously: "And the thirty-two of you have a chance to get one of the five places. ”

Soon someone came up and carried the force measuring column away, and then a black iron box was brought up.

"The next game is the promotion round, 32 people draw lots first, No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, the winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated. Elder Qin Mo's tone was neither high nor low: "After two rounds of qualification, it will be the final points competition. ”

"Come here and draw lots. ”

As Elder Qin Mo's words fell, everyone walked towards the black iron box, reached in from the circular opening above, and took out the number plate.

Chen Zong's license plate is No. 9, and his opponent is No. 10.

"Your cultivation is at the peak of the sixth turn, but you can have the attack power of the seventh turn, which is indeed very good, but unfortunately, you met me. Shangguan Lianyi looked at the number plate in his hand, and then saw the number plate in Chen Zong's hand, and immediately spoke.

"It's too early to say who wins and who loses. Chen Zong smiled faintly.

"Huh. Shangguan Lianyi smiled, feeling that Chen Zong was very self-conscious.

"Number One and Number Two are ready to fight, and the others retreat from the Heavenly Martial Arena. Elder Qin Mo announced loudly, his figure floating up slightly, and he slid backwards.

The first number is the Xuan Jianzi of the True Sword Academy, and the second is a seventh-turn disciple of the Cultivation Realm of the Fierce Blood Palace.

Before you even start your hands, you can almost predict the outcome of the battle.

"You're no match for me. Xuan Jianzi said without hurrying, his eyes wandering, not knowing where his sight was.

"Who knows. The disciple of the Fierce Blood Academy Palace grinned, his body rushed out like the wind, and he pulled out his scimitar with his backhand, cutting at Xuan Jianzi from the side like a waning moon.

Unexpectedly, it was just a phantom, the real scimitar glowed with cold light, and at an incredible angle, it appeared behind Xuan Jianzi and slashed at the back of the neck.

Xuan Jianzi remained motionless, until the moment when the scimitar was approaching, he swung his sword with a sheath, easily resisting the scimitar cutting, and at the same time, with a twist of his wrist, after the long sword and the sheath surrounded the blade, the head of the sword hit the chest of the disciple of the Fierce Blood Academy Palace, and with a bang, he directly repelled a few meters, took one step, followed like a shadow, and the second blow hit the same place on the chest of the disciple of the Fierce Blood Academy Palace again, causing the corner of the opponent's mouth to bleed.

"I throw in the towel. "The disciples of the Fierce Blood Academy Palace realized that the gap between their strength and the other party was too big, and there was no comparison at all.

"I do have some skills. The Eight Turns of the Heavenly Martial Academy's Giant Blade Palace and the Fierce Blood Palace's Cultivation Realm were slightly stunned, and said secretly, listing Xuan Jianzi as a strong enemy.