Feeling the turbulent and restless emotions among the young martial artists below, Sun Cheng couldn't care about the situation of the little prince Han Shaoxiong.

Instead, he looked down and observed a group of new disciples of the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion.

There were more than 5,000 new disciples on the entire scene, and nearly 100 of them had reached the sevenfold cultivation of the Yuanwu Realm. Among these people, I am afraid that there will be about half of them who have the ability to climb the bronze pillar, fifty or sixty people.

In addition to the ten people who occupied the bronze pillar at the beginning, there were forty or fifty people, and I am afraid that none of these people would be fuel-efficient lamps.

And he, Sun Cheng, is the last to climb the bronze giant pillar, and his cultivation is only five in the Yuanwu Realm, so I am afraid that he will be the first to be targeted.

If he is challenged by forty or fifty people one by one, then no matter how strong he is, I am afraid that he will be exhausted and end up in a fiasco, right?

Just as Sun Cheng was thinking, a second challenger appeared.

I saw a tall and thin fourteen-year-old boy walk out of the ranks of rookie disciples.

Sun Cheng's eyes swept and found that this young man also had the cultivation of the Nine Folds of the Yuan Martial Realm, although he had only just entered the Ninefold Realm, it was also extremely terrifying.

This young man seems to be equally famous in White Tiger City, and as soon as he appeared, he was also discussed by countless people.

"It's the third young master of the Zhang family. ”

"Sure enough, it's him, I'll just say, Xiao Shizi stood up, there is no reason why Third Young Master Zhang will not appear. ”

"That's right, Third Young Master Zhang has been competing with Xiao Shizi for the title of the first generation of young people in White Tiger City, and it is impossible to fall behind. ”

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Listening to everyone's discussions, in the ranks of the newcomer disciples, countless young warriors from other towns were all confused.

"How holy is this Third Young Master Zhang, who dares to compete with the little prince of the City Lord's Mansion?"

At this time, several young warriors who were asked, who were originally from White Tiger City, all opened their talking cards and boasted.

It turns out that the big forces in this White Tiger City have the saying of "three mansions and four families".

The so-called "Three Mansions" are the City Lord's Mansion, the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion and the Ten Thousand Swords Martial Mansion.

Among them, the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion and the Ten Thousand Sword Martial Mansion have been inherited for thousands of years, and almost when there was White Tiger City, there were these two great martial arts, and they were jointly in charge of the martial arts inheritance of White Tiger City, with profound heritage and lofty status.

And the Han clan of the City Lord's Mansion is not simple, although the inheritance is only a thousand years, it is a super strong person like the Xuanwu Realm Jiuzhong, and he is also in charge of the power of White Tiger City. In terms of strength, I am afraid that it is the number one force in White Tiger City.

The so-called "four families" are the most powerful super families in White Tiger City, namely the Zhao family, the Zhang family, the Xu family and the Huangfu family. The four major families, of course, a single family will not be the opponent of the City Lord's Mansion, but if the four major families join forces, they will be stronger than the Han Clan of the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, as the third young master of the Zhang family among the four major families, his status is not much worse than that of the little prince of the City Lord's Mansion.

Third Young Master Zhang, after Zhang Yun stood up, he also flew up and easily defeated the young martial artist on a bronze giant pillar. However, his movements were much gentle, and he did not force it down, but let the opponent jump off on his own after winning a move.

With Han Shaolong, the little prince of the world, and Zhang Yun, the third young master, these two people started, and other powerful warriors also took action one after another, each snatching the occupation of a bronze giant pillar.

These young demons, sure enough, are all very arrogant, seeing that Sun Chengxiu is the bottom, and the ranking of grabbing the bronze giant pillar is also tenth, and no one has come to rob him.

Until the nine bronze pillars in front were robbed again, after changing to a new owner. The people behind him, in desperation, began to hit him with ideas.

However, the first to do it turned out to be Lin Ping, who was the first to seize the bronze giant pillar before.

After the bronze giant pillar he originally occupied was snatched away, he was also quite unwilling, and when he thought that Sun Chengxiu seemed to be the weakest, and his performance did not seem to be outstanding, he had an idea.

I saw Lin Ping breathing on the ground, and after recovering his combat strength, he jumped up and flew directly towards the bronze giant pillar where Sun Cheng was.

This person is tall, and the dragon pattern divine soldier is a huge battle axe, and the other person is still in mid-air, and the battle axe in his hand is split out, and countless axe lights are vertical and horizontal, turning into a huge axe blade storm, crushing towards Sun Cheng.

Sun Cheng was speechless, dare to bully himself so easily?

A mere sevenfold martial artist of the Yuanwu Realm, after failure, picks his own "soft persimmon" to pinch?

Sun Cheng is not a clay sculpture, he snorted coldly at the moment, the person stood on the top of the bronze giant pillar, and the demon slaughtering knife in his hand slashed out three knives, and the blood-colored blades of the three five or six meters long knives formed a zigzag shape, and killed Lin Ping.

Sun Cheng didn't even use martial arts, otherwise he would have taken advantage of the geographical advantage and used martial arts, which was purely a bully.

Lin Pingren was in mid-air, and his strength was five points out of ten, and his moves looked tyrannical and powerful, but his actual power was only comparable to the sevenfold level of the Yuan Martial Realm.

The three swords of the blood-colored sword came into contact with the axe storm, and in an instant, they dismembered this seemingly powerful move.

Two of the three swords disappeared, and there was still the last one, only a meter long, and slashed towards Lin Ping's body.

At this time, Lin Pingren was in mid-air, his strength was exhausted, and he couldn't even control the position of his body, and he couldn't resist at all, and he was instantly struck by this knife.

The power of the sword was not great, but it was enough to hinder his attack and injure him.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Lin Ping's tall body fell from mid-air and slammed heavily on the ground paved with blue and white jade, actually smashing out a small pit.

The most important thing is that it is still face down.

This scene made everyone present unbearable to look at it directly.

It's so miserable!

Don't talk about the pain, I'm afraid I'll have to be disfigured.

With Lin Ping's experience, everyone also knows that Sun Cheng is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the originally restless crowd instantly calmed down.

Of course, just this time, it can't deter everyone.

There were also a few young men who were about to move, and they were still persistently killing Sun Cheng.

Although these people only have the sevenfold cultivation of the Yuan Martial Realm, they are all young demons, who have extraordinary martial arts, and can even fight against ordinary martial artists, and their strength is very strong, and it is not easy to deal with.

But Sun Cheng stood on top of the bronze giant pillar and had a huge geographical advantage, but he easily suppressed them one by one.

Before and after, a total of more than a dozen young genius martial artists came up to challenge him, but in the end, they all failed, and turned into pits in the square, and then there were more than a dozen facial paralysis in the crowd.

In the end, Sun Cheng still firmly occupied the top of the bronze giant pillar, and he was firmly seated in the top ten newcomer disciples.

And he turned out to be the only one left among the ten young martial artists who seized the bronze giant pillar in the first wave. I have to say that this result is a big surprise.

At this scene, Zhao Yuanping, the golden-clothed elder on the side, was amazed.

With his eyesight, of course, he could easily see that Sun Cheng only had the situation of the fifth level of cultivation in the Yuanwu Realm.

Elder Zhao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"This kid seems to be called Sun Cheng, right? He can fight beyond several levels, he is really a little pervert, no wonder he can create miracles in the realm of reflection. Perhaps, he can continue to create miracles in this battle of the top ten disciples of the newcomers."

On the side, Chen Bin disagreed, and said: "Elder, although this kid is perverted, after all, his cultivation is only five levels of the Yuanwu Realm, and the difference is too far, I bet that he can only take the tenth, and when the melee starts, he is afraid that he will be the first to be driven off the bronze giant pillar." ”

Elder Zhao Pingyuan couldn't deny it, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Let's look at it while we go." ”