Wusheng Mountain is a cliff on three sides, and there is only one road in the east, which is called the Holy Ladder of the Heavens.

This ladder to the heavens is as many as 10,081 steps, not only extremely steep, but also full of dangers, and non-peerless geniuses cannot climb to the top.

Therefore, the first round of auditions for the genius battle was set up here for ten days.

In this way, the Martial Saint Academy Palace can save time and select true geniuses in the fastest and most effective way.

Soon, Zeng Xiaoshi and the others came to the foot of Wusheng Mountain, which was an open field, very flat, like a natural square.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors from Tiannan and Haibei gathered here, and the forces of 81 states were clearly distinguished.

Each state has its own characteristics, some are simple tents, some are luxurious mobile palaces, and some are flying boats.

At the forefront, there are three forces that are particularly conspicuous, which are the three major eight-grade forces of Dizhou.

In the middle, there are rows of long tables, where everyone sits in the open air, with only a few parasols behind them.

But their momentum was extremely powerful, eight people from Wuzun and dozens of Wudi were all sitting on the stone benches behind the table, and as for the Martial Emperors, there were hundreds, standing behind them.

These people, all wearing a gossip-type badge on their chests, this is the people of the Martial Saint Academy, they are both the host and the referee, sitting in the most central position.

To the left and right of them were the stations of the other two major eighth-rank forces, the Netherworld Demon Sect and the Xuantian Emperor City.

The station of the Nether Demon Cult is on the left, and it is an ancient ship that exudes a black mist, hovering in the air, hundreds of feet long and wide, like a small island, and it is extremely mysterious to see the human figure.

Xuantian Emperor City is located on the right side, it is a thousand-zhang city, also hovering in the air, and the warriors on it stand on the city wall, all with proud faces, and the momentum is unparalleled.

The Bapin force is really different, and its momentum far exceeds that of dancers from other 80 states, and it seems to stand out from the crowd in the audience.

On the opposite side, Wusheng Mountain stands majestically, straight into the sky, the mountainside is full of white clouds, and occasionally there are strange trees obliquely out, which makes people's eyes wider.

A straight ladder stretches from the foot of the mountain to the sky, and finally submerges into the thick clouds, endless mysterious.

On the top of the ladder, there were figures wriggling like snails, and it was obvious that they were climbing with great difficulty.

Zeng Xiaoshi used the Immortal Divine Pupil, and his powerful eyesight pierced through the void, taking the situation on the ladder into his eyes.

Rumble!

On the holy mountain, suddenly an air flow surged, which shook Zeng Xiaoshi's soul and bleed from the corners of his eyes.

"What a mysterious power!"

Zeng Xiaoyi exclaimed and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Then he unfolded his body and walked towards the bottom of the ladder like a swimming fish in the crowd.

"Look, who is this kid, and what does he want to do?"

The movement that Zeng Xiaoshi had just made was not small, which attracted the attention of some people, and in the surprise of these people, more and more people moved their eyes to him.

All eyes on you!

Hundreds of thousands of powerful eyes looked at it, and ordinary martial emperors were afraid that they would be scared to death if they were not looked at to death.

However, Zeng Xiaoshi's expression was as usual, and a faint arcane halo appeared on the exterior of his body, distorting and decomposing the infinite number of forces.

Coming to the bottom of the ladder, he stopped, looked at the dozens of powerful figures in front of him, and hugged his fists and said: "Zeng Xiaoshi, a disciple of the Immortal Liberation Sect, has seen all the Venerables, and the juniors have delayed the date of the competition due to something, and I hope you will be accommodating." ”

Standing here, there are all high-level scholars, most of them are Martial Emperors, and there are also eight Martial Emperors, who are responsible for presiding over this test.

After hearing Zeng Xiaoshi's words, all the high-level officials of the academy were a little surprised, obviously they had not encountered this situation.

Moreover, Zeng Xiaoshi was actually a young Martial Emperor, his talent was really good, and he came from the ancient Immortal Sect, so these people did not immediately decide, and exchanged opinions with their divine senses.

After a while, one of the martial artists in the middle spoke, saying: "There are rules for the competition, if you are half a day late, you will be disqualified, you are three days late, you can't participate again, go down!"

The faint voice sounded in Zeng Xiaoshi's ears, but it was like thunder, with an unchangeable decision.

Zeng Xiaoshi frowned, hugged his fists and said, "Venerables, the ten-day test time, and now it's only three days, can't you think of a way?"

"Zeng Xiaoshi, you don't need to say it, no one dares to break the rules set by the Martial Sage, for the sake of you being a disciple of the Immortal Liberation Sect, I forgive you for the crime of just colliding, step down!"

After speaking, his whole body exuded a powerful momentum, and his clothes were windless and automatic, obviously a little impatient.

This Martial Venerable's cultivation is about nine stars, which is not much worse than the Dragon Emperor and others, and he can indeed be called a top master.

Zeng Xiaoshi saw that the other party was unwilling to be accommodating, and there was no way, so he couldn't force the competition.

He retreated, and found a random place to sit down.

"Zeng Xiaoshi, I am the Sword Emperor of the Snow Mountain, come and sit. ”

A voice rang in my ears, using the technique of sound transmission and secrets, and outsiders could not hear it.

Zeng Xiaoshi looked for the sound and found that the source of the sound was in the northwest corner, about ten miles away from here.

As soon as the figure moved, it turned into a vague shadow, and instantly came to the northwest corner.

It's a little bit higher up and it's a small hill for watching the game.

Sitting at the front was a silver-haired Martial Emperor, with a long sword hanging diagonally behind his back, with a rather powerful momentum, smiling and nodding at him.

Beside him, there was a beautiful girl, like the most beautiful flower in the world, beautiful and dazzling, it was Zhao Xiaoqi, who had not been seen for many days.

Seeing Zeng Xiaoshi, she pounced suddenly, "Little stone, you're finally back, I miss you so much!"

Zeng Xiaoyi hugged her, and she was very excited, this woman she first met was always so worrying.

"Xiao Qi, I haven't seen you for half a month, your cultivation has actually broken through the Martial Emperor, and it has become more beautiful, you have eaten the elixir!" Zeng Xiaoshi was half surprised and half joking.

Although Xiao Qi's cultivation has been progressing rapidly, in such a short period of time, breaking through the Martial Emperor is a little incredible.

You must know that even if he comprehended the true meaning of various martial arts, it took a lot of time to break through to the Martial Emperor.

Zhao Xiaoqi heard Zeng Xiaoshi's praise, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and he smiled coquettishly: "Hehe, little ten brother, after you leave, I have a big opportunity." ”

"Good luck!" Zeng Xiaoshi gave a thumbs up.

"Of course!" Zhao Xiaoqi was very happy and talked about his recent experience.

It turned out that after Zeng Xiaoshi destroyed the demon and disappeared that day, Zhao Xiaoqi and Bing Hanxue were very sad and vowed to work hard to cultivate and find him back.

After this battle, the Snow Plains Sword Sect suffered a great loss of power, but fortunately, the Snow Plains Sword Emperor succeeded in getting out of the customs and stabilized the situation.

After understanding the situation, he was grateful to Zeng Xiaoshi for his kindness to the Snow Plains Sword Sect, accepted Zhao Xiaoqi as a disciple, and let her enter the secret realm of the Snow Plains Sword Sect with Bing Hanxue.