Jiang Jue was tied to an iron pillar on the left side of the field by Wuhuada, and as soon as the disciples of the Qiankun Hall tied him up, the puppet received the order to attack.

The puppet picked up a fierce iron fist, accompanied by a low sonic boom, and smashed into Jiang Jue's abdomen.

There was a muffled snort in his throat, and Jiang Jue secretly estimated in his heart: "The power of this punch is equivalent to the full force of a mid-ranking blood general, according to the strength of my body, it should be no problem to resist for an hour." ”

Jiang Jue, who had taken tequila, had already surpassed ordinary people in physical strength, equivalent to an ordinary body refining cultivator.

In addition, Jiang Jue's inhuman torture in the Heavenly Saint Realm, his physical body was no less than that of an ordinary fourth-order desolate beast, even if it was an ordinary fifth-order desolate beast, Jiang Jue dared to engage in hand-to-hand combat with it.

In just one minute, the puppet threw dozens of punches, hitting all parts of Jiang Jue's body, from head to toe.

Of course, although this was a little painful for Jiang Jue, it was completely bearable. But for most of the contestants, it was simply miserable, and in an instant, there was a wail in the venue.

In fact, this first round is mainly a test of the overall strength of the contestants, with the aim of screening out those who are not strong enough.

In the face of the puppet's attack, the contestants who were tied to the iron pillar could not resist, and could only use their spiritual power to defend.

The golem doesn't just attack one part of the body, its attacks are all over the body. Correspondingly, the contestants can only swim the spiritual power in their bodies throughout their bodies to resist.

Every time the contestant defends, the contestant's spiritual power will be consumed, and if it continues, when the spiritual power is exhausted, the contestant can only withdraw from the competition.

People like Chimang, Jiang Jue, and Xuan have amazing physical defense, after all, they are only a few.

Therefore, the higher the cultivation level in the first round, the stronger the spiritual power, the easier it is for people to advance.

Before you know it, forty minutes have passed. Of the 500 people, only about 20 people remained.

Looking around, Jiang Jue, Sun Jianfeng, Sun Yong, Bai Lie, Xue Yuchen and others were still in the field. Xu Yan has been eliminated.

After all, not every girl is like Hua Ying, domineering and leaky. Xu Yan can persist in the cultivation of a high-ranking blood general for half an hour, which is already good, and there is still some hope that she can be promoted.

After another ten minutes, there were originally more than 20 people in the competition venue, and half of them were eliminated, Bai Lie, Xue Yuchen, and Sun Yong were also among them.

In a certain corner of the venue, Sun Jianfeng stared at Jiang Jue with red eyes, and roared angrily in his heart: "Why can he still hold on? Why is his physical body so strong! Why is he better than me in everything!"

Jiang Jue's strength made Sun Jianfeng's heart have a deep sense of powerlessness, since Jiang Jue came to Huashan, he who was originally standing on the altar fell down hard.

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall, and the successive blows make this person, who was originally smaller than the eye of a needle, gradually begin to change in his heart......

It's been an hour since the start of the game. Sun Jianfeng let out an unwilling roar and withdrew from the game.

At this time, there were only three people left in the venue, Jiang Jue, the silver-haired man, and the black-robed man.

When the three of them stepped into the arena, they sensed each other.

The silver-haired man smiled at Jiang Jue and said to him: "From the very beginning, I felt the extraordinaryness of my brother, and sure enough, my brother's strength can at least rush into the top ten." My name is Yun Tingfei, and I don't know if I am lucky enough to be friends with my brother. ”

Jiang Jue was shocked in his heart, the silver-haired man could actually chat with people normally while being hit by the puppet! This person was definitely one of the strongest people in this Nine Sects Genius Battle.

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Jiang Jue used the spiritual power in his body to defend against the puppet's attack with all his might. At the same time, he adjusted his breathing, slowed his tone as much as he could, and replied:

"In Xiahua Mountains and Rivers, I have seen Brother Yun. ”

"Okay, I didn't expect Huashan to come out with a character like Brother Jiang. It seems that this time, Huashan can get a good ranking again. Yun Tingfei's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"Hmph, the strength is okay, but whether it can enter the top ten is still a matter of two words. If I'm unlucky in the individual competition, it's a question of whether I can survive or not. The black-robed man, who was silent, suddenly screamed twice and said unceremoniously.

"I don't know what sect Brother Yun and Brother Black Robe come from?" Listening to the words of the black-robed man, Jiang Jue frowned, tried his best to control his tone, and asked word by word.

"I was born in the Qiankun Palace. As for this disgusting guy......" Yun Tingfei glanced at the black-robed man and said indifferently: "His name is Dark Night, and he was born in the Hall of Immortals. ”

"Sure enough, only the Qiankun Hall and the Immortal Hall can cultivate such demons. Jiang Jue sighed secretly in his heart.

Yun Tingfei looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, calculated the time, and shouted at Jiang Jue: "Brother Jiang, I think the time is about the same, and it won't be of much use for the two of us to persevere." Why don't you end here so that the contestants can start the competition, what do you think?"

Anyway, it has been ensured that it can be promoted, and it is really useless to stick to it. Jiang Jue pondered for a moment, and then readily agreed to Yun Tingfei's suggestion.

With the withdrawal of Yun Tingfei and Jiang Jue, Dark Night also felt bored, so he withdrew from the game.

On the viewing seat, many people looked at the figures of Jiang Jue and the three of them and nodded secretly. Even Mo Forget turned his head and said to Sun Xiangtian, who was sitting in the second row: "Huashan's generation has produced a good disciple." ”

Looking at the corner of the first row of seats, the deputy hall master of the Immortal Palace, who was dressed in a black robe, and was somewhat similar to the dark night costume, his eyes were locked on Yun Tingfei and Jiang Jue, and he licked his lips unconsciously, muttering to himself: "What a good genius, it's a pity that there is a big sect covering ......"

As soon as Jiang Jue walked out of the competition venue, Bai Lie and the three of them pounced, "Okay, Jiang Jue, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for a year, you are already so strong." Do you know who the guy you were talking to just now?"

"Yun Tingfei, what's wrong?" Jiang Jue scratched his hair and said suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Do you know what he represents. He represents the strongest combat power of the disciples of this generation of Qiankun Palace. It can be said that it is no surprise that he should be the champion of this year's genius battle!" Xue Yuchen said with a look of admiration.

"Wouldn't it, such an exaggeration?" Jiang Jue's eyes widened and he said with some disbelief.

"It seems that Jiang Jue should not have studied the previous Nine Sect Genius Battles. Bai Lie shook his head and said, "If you have studied it, you will find an unspoken rule that belongs to the Nine Great Forces. ”

"The Nine Sects Genius Battle is open to all outstanding young cultivators in the entire continent, and anyone who is younger than 25 years old and has cultivated more than a median blood general can participate. ”

"However, did Jiang Jue find out that there were only three people in Huashan participating in the competition?"

"Hey, yes, I remember that the head of the sect once said that Huashan only has three places to participate in the Nine Sects Genius Battle. Jiang Jue said thoughtfully.

"Yes, it's a quota. Bai Lie said, "Because there are too many outstanding disciples of the Nine Great Forces, if you let them participate in the competition." So, to put it bluntly, the top 40, more than ninety percent are nine strengths. ”

"In this way, it doesn't reflect the meaning of the game at all. Therefore, only the disciples of the nine major forces could be restricted from participating in the competition. ”

"Each of the three pavilions only allows five people to participate in the Nine Sects Genius Battle, and each of the three mountains only allows three people to participate. In the case of three halls, only two people are allowed to participate in each hall, and one of them must be a blood general. ”

"In this way, the competition will be fairer, and more people will be attracted to participate in the competition, so as to better promote the cultivation atmosphere in the mainland. ”

"I see. Jiang Jue suddenly realized.

Bai Lie continued: "Although the number of participants of the Nine Great Forces is limited, there is no doubt that anyone who can represent the Nine Great Forces to participate in the Genius Battle is the best disciple in the sect. ”

"Yun Tingfei, Dark Night, and Mo Yang, these three people are the representatives of the Three Palaces, it can be said that if nothing else, the top three places in the genius battle have been taken by them, it depends on who can be superior and win the championship. ”

"Who is Moyang?" Suddenly hearing this name, Jiang couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Bai Lie stretched out his white finger and pointed at an evil man who was now playing in the field.

Looking at Bai Lie's fingertips, Jiang Jue's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The evil man was dressed in a black robe, his face was as white as jade, and his appearance was delicate, like a weak scholar. But the corners of the man's mouth often had an evil smile on his lips, and he exuded an evil aura all over his body.

What really made Jiang Jue feel that he was full of evil nature was his eyes, he couldn't even see the pupils! The whole eye was pitch black! Like a black bead, it was creepy!

Just when Jiang was desperate at him, the evil man seemed to feel Jiang Jue's gaze, and he actually looked at him, and a trace of evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth, making Jiang Jue feel uncomfortable.

"Doesn't it feel very evil?" Bai Lie patted Jiang Jue's shoulder and said, "He is Mo Yang, the successor of the black elder among the black and white elders of my Immortal Palace. ”

"Mo Yang is twenty-three years old this year, except for the hall master, no one knows what race he is, what kind of natural ability he has, and what the strongest secret method is. ”

"I only know that Mo Yang is very strong, even if he has been cultivating in the Immortal Hall for several years, he can't defeat ten rounds in his hands. ”

"Huh" Jiang Jue took a few deep breaths, slowly calming his heart.

He looked around, his eyes swept over Yun Tingfei, swept over the dark night, swept over Mo Yang, and all the people who participated in the Nine Sects Genius Battle.

Suddenly, the corners of Jiang Jue's mouth curled slightly, and a smile of victory emerged.

"Cultivation is to go against the sky, if you lose confidence in yourself, what will you achieve in the future!"

(PS: Eat dumplings on the first day of the first lunar month, do you eat dumplings? haha, one more a day during the Chinese New Year, never keep changing!)