With Xuan Weizi's order, all the disciples rubbed their fists and feet, and they were all eager to try.

Xuan Weizi and Elder Wufeng sat in the referee's seat, overlooking the nine rings.

The first audition was held by nine rings at the same time, with the winner advancing and the loser eliminating. The disciples who shouted their names competed in the ring.

One disciple after another left dejectedly, and at the same time, one disciple after another smiled happily.

"Liang Wuji vs. Zhang He"!

The two of them stepped into the ring number eight together.

Zhang He hugged his fists and said to Liang Wuji: "Zhang He has seen Senior Brother Wuji, and I hope that Senior Brother Wuji will show mercy."

"If you are afraid of death, you will get out, and if you don't admit defeat for a while, you won't even have a chance to admit defeat." Liang Wuji said arrogantly.

Zhang He's face was embarrassed, he didn't expect that Liang Wuji would not give himself face at all, although he was not as good as Liang Wuji, he also had the cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation.

Since he stood on the stage of the martial arts, he naturally had no intention of giving in without a fight.

"Then please ask Senior Brother Liang Wuji for advice." Zhang He said coldly. With that, he offered his weapon, which was a blue sword.

Mortal high-grade spiritual weapon, Phantom Water Sword.

Although Liang Wuji is recognized as the fourth ranking of new disciples, it is only based on the ranking of the Heavenly Xuanyun Tower, and his real strength may not be as strong as the rumors.

Zhang He thought to himself.

"Then let's die!" Liang Wuji said with a grim smile.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Liang Wuji's figure disappeared on the spot, and Zhang He immediately concentrated on finding Liang Wuji's figure when he saw this.

"Nether Thorn".

A faint voice sounded, like a call from hell. A blade with green light suddenly appeared beside Zhang He and stabbed at Zhang He.

Zhang He's face changed drastically, and he didn't know when Liang Wuji came to his side. Hurriedly stood the Phantom Water Sword at his side, resisting Liang Wuji's attack.

But Liang Wuji's own cultivation strength is much higher than Zhang He's, and Liang Wuji didn't stop, so this blow is naturally not something Zhang He can resist.

The dark green dagger slammed into the Phantom Water Sword, but with just one breath, the Phantom Water Sword was smashed to pieces!

Zhang He hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step too slow, and the dark green dagger stabbed directly into Zhang He's body.

Zhang He only felt that his body was weak, and then collapsed to the ground.

Daggers are poisonous!

Zhang He found that he couldn't even use any strength, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Liang Wuji saw that Zhang He was still struggling, so he said sarcastically: "I was hit by my Nether Dagger, and I still want to resist"?

"You are now the fish under the knife, let me handle it."

"There is a kind of upright battle between us!" Zhang He said angrily.

"Hahaha, dignified, you can live and talk about it"!

As soon as the words fell, I saw Liang Wuji raise the Netherworld Dagger and stab at Zhang He.

Just as he was about to stab into Zhang He's body, Styx said: "Wuji, it's almost over, don't make a fuss."

"Yes, master". Liang Wuji responded skillfully.

"Good luck for you". Liang Wuji spit a mouthful of phlegm into Zhang He's face, and then kicked Zhang He off the ring.

Several disciples from the same door as Zhang He saw that Zhang He was kicked out of the ring, and hurriedly went to help.

"Where's the antidote?" the disciples asked Liang Wuji.

Liang Wuji took out a small porcelain bottle, and then threw it on the ground, the porcelain bottle shattered in response, and a black pill rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

"Here it will be for you". Liang Wuji said with a smile.

The disciples dared not speak in anger, so they could only pick up the antidote, and then put it in Zhang He's mouth, Zhang He's face immediately improved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

"It's too much, the same disciple is so ruthless!" Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in their hearts when they saw Liang Wuji being so ruthless.

"That's enough, Dabi, injuries are inevitable!" said Styx.

When the people saw that the night was open, they said no more.

Xuan Weizi frowned when he saw this, but he didn't say anything, after all, Zhang He didn't admit defeat.

Liang Wuji then looked at Ye Zihan, his eyes seemed to say that this is your end.

Ye Zihan still chose to ignore it.

Liang Wuji saw that he was being ignored by Ye Zihan again, and his heart couldn't help but be even more angry.

"Ye Zihan vs. Blue Feather"! It was Ye Zihan's turn to come to power, but to his surprise, it was Blue Feather who he was fighting against.

Then he saw Liang Wuji's smug look, and Ye Zihan reacted.

"It seems to be a ghost made by Liang Wuji." Ye Zihan thought secretly.

"But a blue feather wants to deal with me"?

Ye Zihan had divine sense, so he knew very well that Lan Yu's cultivation was only six layers of condensation.

"Okay, let's keep some of our strength first."

Immediately, Ye Zihan and Lan Yu went to the ring.

Shen Hanyan was also paying attention to Ye Zihan and the two ancestors outside the venue at the moment.

"The leaves are cold". Ye Zihan simply hugged his fist.

"Ye Zihan, right, remember for a while, the person who killed you is called Lan Yu, don't forget to report my name when you go to hell." Blue Feather said arrogantly.

Ye Zihan didn't say much, and directly sacrificed the Golden Sword.

There were two reasons why he did this, one was to hide the Flow Killing Sword, and the other was to hide his strongest killing intent move.

Lan Yu didn't dare to be careless at the moment, after all, he didn't know Ye Zihan's true strength.

Ye Zihan didn't perform the exercises, but directly raised his sword and rushed towards Lan Yu.

Lan Yu couldn't help but be happy when he saw Ye Zihan rushing over directly, it seems that Ye Zihan is really a waste, it seems that he is worried in vain.

"Even if he is accepted as a disciple by the ancestor, but waste is waste after all, and he can't even use a move." Lan Yu said sarcastically.

"Water Moon"! Blue Feather shouted, and a bright blue moon condensed in the sky, which was very beautiful.

Then he smashed Ye Zihan hard. Seeing this, Ye Zihan directly cast a bone spirit step under his feet to dodge.

The blue moon burst into blue light, strong and dazzling, and everyone didn't know what Ye Zihan was doing at the moment.

"It seems that there is less bad luck." The crowd sighed.

Shui Yue was Lan Yu's strongest killing move, and Lan Yu thought that Ye Zihan would never be able to dodge this blow.

The blue light gradually dissipated, and everyone hurriedly looked for Ye Zihan's figure, but no trace of Ye Zihan was found.

"Is it that the ashes have disappeared?" The thoughts of the crowd could not help but flash through their hearts.

"What about people?" Lan Yu couldn't help but wonder.

Suddenly, Lan Yu felt a gust of wind coming from behind him and hurriedly turned around, only to see that Ye Zihan didn't know when he arrived behind him.

Before he could react, Ye Zihan directly punched Lan Yu and knocked him down.

"Damn, when did you come here!" Lan Yu said angrily as he stood up.

"That's what you have?" Ye Zihan said sarcastically.

"It's a good dog, you two are really a good match."

"You're looking for death"!

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lan Yu take out a delicate spirit rune, and this blood-red small sword was engraved on the spirit rune.

"Die," Blue Feather shouted.

The sword killing talisman immediately emitted a dazzling red light, and then turned into a red sword light and rushed towards Ye Zihan.

The power of this sword is enough to condense the eight layers of qi!

Ye Zihan frowned, he didn't expect that Lan Yu actually had such a treasure, which could release sword qi equivalent to the eighth-layer cultivation of condensing qi.

Ye Zihan raised his sword, and the light flowed.

"Edgeworth"!

The red sword slashed on top of the Jin Ji Sword, and Ye Zihan couldn't help but take a few steps back. But the red sword was also blocked because of this.

A slightly smaller sword light was rebounded back, Lan Yu was also very surprised at the moment, he never dreamed that Ye Zihan actually blocked the attack of the sword killing talisman, and also rebounded a part of the sword qi!

Lan Yu was directly blasted away by the sword qi that rebounded back, and landed outside the ring, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"In this battle, Ye Zihan wins"!

Everyone in the audience didn't see Ye Zihan's movements clearly, as if Ye Zihan turned defeat into victory in an instant.

Lan Yu was pulled back by Liang Wuji's people, Liang Wuji's face was very ugly at the moment, he didn't expect that even the sword killing talisman couldn't help Ye Zihan.

"Well, let me clean you up myself."

A few more hours later, the audition officially ended.

"A total of 240 players participated in this audition, and 120 were successfully promoted."

"The knockout round will be held tomorrow, and the competition will officially end today"!

Ye Zihan returned to the cave, cleaned up his mood, and then rested, preparing for tomorrow's knockout.

Night falls, and the wind blows slowly.