Yang Zhi didn't even have time to think about it, he was engulfed by the crowd around him, and instantly stepped into the water gate.

"Huh? This is ......."

As soon as Yang Zhi stepped into the gate with his front foot, there was a momentary dizziness in his mind, and when he regained consciousness, his feet were already standing on the ground.

And the surrounding scenery has also changed from the martial arts arena just now to a vast and boundless wilderness.

"Blue sky, white clouds, mountains, flowing water......"

Looking around, Yang Zhi looked up at the sky again: "There is even a scorching sun, is this a small world?"

Yang Zhi's heart shook violently, and at that moment just now, his qi condensed into a line and extended infinitely.

The seemingly unsightly edge of the mountains and fields has an end.

And when the qi sense touches the end, it is blocked by an invisible barrier, and it can no longer extend a bit.

"Small world, there really is a small world, it seems that my guess is not wrong, this world, Wuzun is not the end, on it, there must be more terrifying peerless powers or giants!"

After peeking through the small world he lived in at the moment, a sharp edge flashed in Yang Zhi's eyes, and blood burned in his chest.

The reason for coming to this conclusion is very simple, because in the cultivation realm of the previous life, even if it was a peerless powerhouse at the top of the pyramid, a heaven-level qi cultivator, he might not be able to refine and open up a small world.

And judging from what he had just observed the Wu Sword Phantom, it was a thousand times worse than that of a Heaven Rank Qi Cultivator, so it was naturally even more impossible to open up a small world.

Since the Great Martial Master can't, maybe the Martial Zun, who is hundreds and ten times stronger than the Great Martial Master, can't either, then there is only one explanation, it must be someone above the Martial Artist who has this ability!

"All the assessors listen, when you rushed to participate in this disciple selection, you should have received an invitation token issued by the Chaos Gate, and the first round of assessment content is to do your best to collect more tokens in hand, and then go to the top of the highest mountain as far as you can see!

Special reminder, those who have at least ten tokens are eligible to enter the second round of assessment!"

In the sky, the sound of the sword suddenly sounded, clearly reaching the ears of every assessment player.

"That's ...... so"

Yang Zhi, who heard this voice, instantly understood, no wonder the old man said that the danger of falling was more than thirty percent.

Judging by the passage just now, it is clear that it is deliberately instigating all the contestants to fight each other and snatch other people's tokens, and this small world is obviously a cruel gladiatorial arena!

"It's so ruthless, only if you collect ten tokens can you be eligible to participate in the next round, just in the first round, you have to eliminate nearly nine adult candidates, and those who died because of this may be far more than thirty percent!"

Yang Zhi flipped his palm, and a small turquoise blue token appeared in his palm, which was the token given to him by his father when he set off.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, Yang Zhi suddenly turned around, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that after coming in from the outside just now, he had been taking care of checking his surroundings, but he ignored the group of contestants who came in with him.

At this moment, around him, countless battles had begun, and only five or six meters in front of him, a total of six young martial artists were staring at him coldly with cold eyes.

"A mere level 6 cultivator dares to come to this assessment, leave a token, and spare you from dying!" A gray-clothed man with a slender face and a level 7 cultivator licked his lips and said in a cold voice towards Yang Zhi.

"Hand it over!"

A terrifying strong wind struck, but before the gray-clothed man finished speaking, another level 7 martial artist couldn't wait, grabbed a big knife and slashed at Yang Zhi's head.

At the same time, several other people also took out their weapons and slashed at Yang Zhi one after another!

Each of them has a cultivation level of about 7, and between the two of them, they are obviously preparing to eat Yang Zhi's piece of fat first, and then go to find others.

"Die!"

Yang Zhi snorted coldly, and a red sword light burst out of his face, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent was all over the sky!

"Bang Bang!"

After a burst of Jin Ge clashing sounds, the six level 7 martial artists didn't even have time to snort, and turned into six cold corpses in seconds.

Grabbing it with one hand, Yang Zhi took the six blue tokens into his hand, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Since they all treat me as a lamb to be slaughtered, and at the same time they snatch the tokens, they also kill them, then they should have the consciousness of being killed!"

Hiss!

Under the clear blue sky, a chill permeated the air, and many of the warriors who were fighting each other around couldn't help but gasp after seeing Yang Zhi kill six people like eating and drinking, and their faces became even more ugly than dead people.

"Leave the token and get out!" Yang Zhi looked around, his eyes bursting with essence.

"Friend, the so-called leave a line in front of people, and see each other in the future, it wasn't us who coveted you just now, you are a bit too much, right?"

A level 7 martial artist stopped fighting with others and looked at Yang Zhi coldly, although his words were tough, anyone with a discerning eye could see the softness in his eyes.

"Don't think that you are invincible in the world if you kill six people with one sword, there are so many people on the scene, if you are in a hurry, you can drown you with a mouthful of spit!"

"The road is facing the sky, each going to one side, no matter how strong you are, there is only one person, why do you want us all to hand over the tokens?"

The crowd was full of discussions, endless anger and humiliation, but after seeing Yang Zhi's majesty in the previous moment, no one made a head.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to die!"

Suddenly, a domineering and arrogant voice came, and before the words fell, dozens of green rattans suddenly descended from the sky.

These rattans are like giant pythons, like poisonous snakes, as soon as they fall, they wrap around everyone's bodies, breaking through all defenses inch by inch, no matter how the crowd struggles to resist, but they can't stop the fate of being sucked away from blood and vitality.

"Ahh

Several screams came out, but a few people were unbearable, and they were drained of their essence and blood by the rattan, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pale-faced flesh skeleton, and the death was tragic and shocking.

"Wind River, it's the killing god of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest that the Wind River is here, and now we are dead!"

"Stop, Wind River, we'll give you all the tokens you want, please spare my life!"

"Shut up!"

In the void, a tall and domineering figure walked slowly, full of red hair like flowing fire, a pair of slender eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, a face full of beards, ** upper body, revealing bronze strong muscles, looking quite a bit of savage.

"Fenghe, everyone is from the Xia Kingdom, why rush to kill everything? If you want a token, we will give it to you, please quickly collect this life-seeking ghost vine!"

"Brother Feng spare my life, I am Wu Tanzhi of Xieyue Mountain Villa, I drank with you last time I went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, and I beg Brother Feng to spare the younger brother for the sake of acquaintance. ”

"Shut up!"

Feng He laughed loudly: "A group of flies and ants, they dare to come and compete with Ben Shao for the place of the outer disciple of the Chaos Sect, today I don't care about your token or your life, I will also accept it all, hahaha......

"Oni Vine, suck it all to your heart's content, suck all this waste into a dry corpse for me!" he added.

As his words fell, those tender green and verdant rattans seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the speed of sucking and entanglement became faster and faster.

Suddenly, several screams rang out, and several people turned into bloodless flesh holes and fell to the ground softly.

"This Wind River is only an eighth-level martial artist, but the strength shown has far surpassed that of Yi Feng's tenth-level waste, it seems that the world of martial arts cannot be viewed purely as a realm!" Yang Zhi's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at the Wind River coldly, without the slightest fear.

"Especially the ghost vine martial spirit that sucks human blood, it seems that he can strengthen himself by constantly sucking the essence blood of martial artists, if he is given more time to grow, his future achievements are only limitless!"

Like the rest of the people around him, Yang Zhi was also wrapped around a rattan, but unlike the others, he was not forced to be entangled, but took the initiative to let the rattan add to his body, wanting to see how powerful this uncommon plant-based martial spirit was.