For a while, this area was silent, and everyone's eyes looking at Yang Zhi became terrified, with deep fear and awe.

The strong will be respected, this is the eternal law of survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle, even for the enemy.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that Yang Zhi seems to be relaxed, but in fact it is not.

That King Kong is not bad armor is worthy of being a great martial artist-level armor, and the defensive effect is surprisingly strong, if he is not opportunistic, even with Yang Zhi's self-confidence, he does not dare to guarantee that his sword can be effective, after all, even if he relies on the cultivation of Qi Practitioners, he is equivalent to a martial artist in his early 20s.

But there is no perfect thing in the world, Yang Zhi, who has a sense of energy, has insight and can see the subtleties that ordinary people can't see.

When he was facing the enemy just now, he swept his senses, and instantly discovered that the King Kong Incorruptible Armor was not perfect, and there were tiny gaps on it, which was a damaged piece of armor.

Therefore, he slashed his opponent's neck with a single sword, breaking through the pure energy defense.

Although the spiritual power of the great martial artist-level armor is not weak, it is obviously not enough to have only legal defense and no physical defense, and Yang Zhi's seemingly random sword can actually kill a level 20 martial artist!

"You killed him, you dare to kill him? Yang Zhi, you are so bold, do you know who he is?"

Yang Zhi's expression was stunned, ignoring Bai Bing like an idiot, he didn't even have the idea of answering, he directly raised his hand with one hand, and pointed at Bai Bing with a red Mo knife: "Leave the token, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Hiss......"

After everyone heard Yang Zhi's words, they gasped again, crazy, this person was simply crazy, he dared to threaten Bai Bing to hand over the token, and even said evil words to kill her?

Even if he defeated Geshan and Jin Yuan one after another, even if he had a seemingly invincible divine weapon, but who was Bai Bing, who was Tingxue Pavilion behind him, and was loved by countless masters of the opposite sex, and there were backers in the Chaos Gate, didn't he know that his behavior was extremely stupid, and there was no difference between looking for death?

"What did you just say, you still want to kill me?" Bai Bing looked at Yang Zhi in a daze, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Three!" Yang Zhi coldly spit out the first number, and didn't bother to say anything to this woman.

"Yang Zhi, you are very good, but have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"Two!"

"Yang Zhi, do you know who I am?"

"One!"

"Shut up!"

Bai Bing finally couldn't stand Yang Zhi's threat, and without waiting for him to count any further, he directly took out hundreds of tokens from the storage bag on his waist and threw them over: "Yang Zhi, I hope you can pass the next two levels, and finally successfully advance to become a disciple of the Chaos Gate!"

"Sarcastic me?" Yang Zhi took the token thrown by Bai Bing, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, believe me, I'm sincere, it's more real than real gold, let's go!" Bai Bing coldly dropped his gritted teeth, and glanced at Ge Shan, who had been kneaded by Hua Xiong not far away, and then waved his hand, and turned away with a group of her supporters.

"Could it be that this girl fell in love with you, and even blessed you in the end after suffering such a big loss?" Hua Xiong came to Yang Zhi's side and joked with a smile.

Yang Zhi angrily punched him on the shoulder: "Love you ghost, by the way, how is the kid surnamed Ge?"

"I'm playing with me!"

Hua Xiong replied casually, and looked at the blood-drinking mad knife in Yang Zhi's hand with great interest: "Brother, I really can't see it, your identity shouldn't be simple, right? You can even get a great martial artist-level weapon, and I don't even have this thing!"

"Do you want to change Ming'er, I'll give you two!"

Yang Zhi was a little speechless, and even this big man thought that he could win because of the light of this broken knife.

"What? hahaha, Yang Zhi, this is what you said, do you really want to give me two pieces another day?" After hearing Yang Zhi's words, Hua Xiong's eyes immediately lit up.

"Do you really want it?"

After Yang Zhi finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out two long swords from the storage ring, which were also the big road goods he had been refining idly in the past, and threw them over: "Take it, if it weren't for the fact that my knife has been used easily, it doesn't hurt to give it to you now!"

"Hahaha, good brother, Yang Zhi, the most fortunate thing in my life is that I have made you an interesting friend, hahaha......"

Seeing that Yang Zhi threw two "divine weapons" over without blinking, Hua Xiong was so excited that he almost fell to the ground with saliva, but soon, when he took out the sword blade and waved it carefully, his face suddenly became ugly: "Hey, I said Yang Zhi, don't bring such a pit person, you also call it a great martial artist......-level weapon?"

Hua Xiong has the heart to die, and he is overjoyed.

"Everyone, rush to the designated place within a stick of incense, otherwise it will be regarded as a waiver!"

At this moment, the voice of Elder Wu Jian suddenly sounded in the air.

"Time is running out, let's go!"

"Hey, don't go, what about the Great Martial Master-level equipment you said?"

"Taste it yourself!" Yang Zhi didn't bother to explain, so he simply threw the blood-drinking knife in his hand over: "If you really like it, this knife can also be given to you!"

......

After a stick of incense, the two of them came to the top of the giant peak at the same time.

It turned out that on the top of this mountain, there was a huge battle platform, and on top of the battle platform, a dense crowd was already standing at this moment.

The arrival of Yang Zhi and the others immediately attracted the attention of many people, especially when they saw that one of them was only a sixth-level cultivator, they all showed puzzled expressions.

However, when they saw Hua Xiong with a strong aura next to Yang Zhi, they were all relieved, needless to say, a low-level martial artist like Yang Zhi could pass the test smoothly, and he must have been stained with Hua Xiong's light.

Yang Zhi naturally didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the crowd, and at this moment, he was probing the situation of everyone on the battle platform through his qi sense.

"There are less than 600 people......

Yang Zhi frowned slightly, the number of people who participated in the general election in the martial arts arena earlier added up to no less than 10,000 people, but he didn't expect that it was just one round of competition, and the number of candidates eliminated had exceeded ninety percent.

And according to the rules of the round just now, how many of them have fallen? I'm afraid it will definitely not be less than 30%, right?

"Huh?"

At this time, Yang Zhi suddenly felt emotional, and looked up, but it was Bai Bing in the crowd who saw him coming, and was staring at him with cold eyes.

In addition to Bai Bing and the others, Feng He, who had dealt with him earlier, also looked at him resentfully in the crowd, but when Yang Zhi noticed and looked at the other party, the guy hurriedly lowered his head.

But even so, Yang Zhi could feel the latter's strong killing intent.