Bai Ya teleported back to the town and found that there were a large number of fewer warriors who had set off a week ago, but the warriors who stayed behind had a resolute look on their faces, and it was obvious that they had benefited a lot from the trip to the Snow Mountain.

These people have actually entered Qingcheng's sight, even if the last level can't be passed because of cultivation, they have a great hope of promotion after six years. And some of these martial apprentices who are already relatively old, if they perform well in the first level of Snow Mountain, they may even be specially recruited.

And those who committed cheap crimes in the Snow Mountain Pass were all blacklisted.

People like Prince Yu's only son can be said to have cut off the road of martial arts in Shu. Not only will it be impossible for them to take the Qingcheng exam in the future, but also those small and medium-sized sects that have used various methods to find out the situation of the martial arts test, including the evil sect and the demon sect, will not recruit them again.

Even if it's hard to find a source of students, people won't want you, will recruiting you in affect the atmosphere of the sect?

The Evil Sect and Demon Sect are similar to the Blood Knife Sect, but their concepts are different from those of the famous and decent sects. It is not advocating cannibalism, the senior brother robs the junior brother, and the apprentice mutilates the master.

It's not that there are sects that raise Gu behind closed doors, and they perished thousands of years ago!

This kind of sect naturally cannot be continued. No matter how many apprentices there are, they can't withstand the jungle, everyone is selfish, and this sect can be passed down for thousands of years There are ghosts.

After Bai Ya came back, the accumulated exhaustion suddenly exploded, and he stayed in the inn to sleep groggily.

During this period, he only got up to eat and drink Lazar, and took the Snow Lotus Pill given to him by the horse-faced warrior, until two days later, the Qingcheng warrior summoned them again to the third level venue.

The site of this third level is placed in a mountain gorge, which is somewhat narrow and long, and the shape of the canyon resembles a string of sugar gourds, with about five circular squares connected side by side.

Each square is huge, with some huge rocks with flattened tops. Each boulder is a natural ring, and they will compete in these rings next.

The rules of the competition are somewhat similar to the original selection of the Zhenwu Dojo, and a failure will not be immediately brushed off.

About 3,000 warriors first fought against each other randomly, with the winner staying behind and the loser entering the first lower bracket and moving back to the second venue.

Next, the upper bracket and the lower bracket will play the second game at the same time, and then the warrior who loses the second game in the upper bracket will enter the first lower bracket, and the samurai who lose the first lower bracket will enter the second lower bracket.

And so on until the warrior falls out of the second loser's group, that is, if he loses three games in a row, he will be eliminated!

This method protects the warriors to a certain extent from fighting for their lives. Because of the two defeats, there is still a chance to stay, and the warrior does not need to be so nervous.

In fact, this is also because there are too many martial artists brushed off in the previous Snow Mountain Pass, and now there are only more than 3,000 people left, so the standard of the martial arts test in this level has been slightly relaxed.

Anyway, the rest of these martial artists have passed the test, and their martial arts are slightly worse, and Qingcheng is still acceptable. The Immortal Martial Sect has ways to improve the cultivation of Qi Realm martial artists, but only the heart is something that others can't teach.

The boulders that served as the ring were not too high, each only five or six meters high, and it is not known how they came into being in ancient times.

"Zhenwu Dojo...... White Cliff, come to power!"

Bai Ya was led to the front of the boulder ring assigned by himself, and after waiting for a short time under the stage, it was already his turn, and it seemed that his random number was very high.

White Cliff jumped, grabbed the edge of the boulder with one hand, and a harrier rolled over and went into the ring.

"It's you!!" As soon as he stood still, an angry shout came from behind him.

Bai Ya looked at it in surprise and found that the opponent was a woman with a tall ponytail. The woman's heroic face was now full of anger, it was the female tiger he encountered when he first came out of the snowy mountain jungle.

This woman has also passed the life and death barrier, luck, it must be luck!

Bai Ya unceremoniously belittled others, looked at them a few more times, and suddenly found that he was a little negligent at the beginning, this woman is not bad!

Although there are poached eggs on the chest, a pair of slender pencil legs is enough to play for a year!

Meeting is fate, since you already know each other, then just let me teach you, what is the world of adults!

Bai Ya's eyes flashed, his wooden face squeezed out a smirk, and he tilted his head and asked innocently: "Girl, do you recognize the wrong person?"

"You...... You shameless!" The long-legged girl was so angry that even the poached eggs showed signs of shaking.

"Zhenwu Baiya, Qingyang Ma Ying, both of them have arrived, and the martial arts test has begun!" The Qingcheng martial artist who served as the referee on the stage shouted indifferently regardless of whether the two had a vendetta, and retreated to the edge of the stone platform.

"Villain, suffer death!" As soon as the Qingcheng martial artist's voice fell, the long-legged girl named Ma Ying drew her sword and pounced, as if she wanted to give Bai Ya a sword piercing her heart.

"Girl, if you have something to say, why use the sword and sword, in case you can't keep your hand......" Bai Ya looked helpless, and ran around the stone platform.

"Fart, it's up to you to ......" Ma Ying gritted her silver teeth, her eyes breathed fire, "You...... Stop!"

"That...... Oh yes, Sister Ma, let's not talk foul language, okay? Girl,,...... It's a little indecent!"

"You...... You...... Who is your junior sister!" Ma Ying only felt that her blood was surging, her face was flushed, and she immediately stopped talking and buried her head in pursuit.

All of a sudden, there was a strange scene on the stage where the two did not fight for a long time.

The Qingcheng warrior who served as the referee on the stage sighed secretly, glanced at Ma Ying with some sympathy, lowered his head and took out a small notebook, and wrote a few lines on it.

To say that Bai Ya's body technique is really a bit weak, even if he has been running along the edge of the stone platform and enlarging the circle, he is still slowly approached by Ma Ying, and he is soon bullied within three meters.

"Almost!" Bai Ya estimated the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly turned around and asked, "The dead girl surnamed Ma, your concubine didn't freeze to death, right?"

"Huh, you scoundrel...... Sure enough, I still remember!" Ma Ying was slightly stunned, and then she felt that the blood vessels in her body exploded with anger, but her eyes were a little more trance-like, thinking of her younger brother.

"I knew that you would be stunned, usually at home, your senior brothers have not teased you like this!"

Bai Ya watched coldly, and had already seen Ma Ying's expression clearly. This girl has been regarded as a goddess for too long, and I don't know if her martial arts are high, but her combat experience is really not worth mentioning.

Ma Ying may have been stunned for a moment, but the two were too close to each other, and Bai Ya turned around and pounced and bullied into the arms of the long-legged girl.

"Ah~~" Ma Yingqiao's face changed color, she screamed loudly, and the long sword in her right hand stabbed towards Bai Ya's lower abdomen.

It's just that the two of them were too close to each other, and the long sword couldn't be fully deployed, so Bai Ya held down the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and grabbed Ma Ying's poached egg with the tiger claw of his right hand.

However, Ma Ying has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he is also a strong person, and his body is not as injured as the only son of Prince Yu at the beginning, and it is impossible for Bai Ya to defeat the enemy with one move.

At the critical juncture, the long-legged girl showed a profound martial arts foundation.

She released the hilt of her sword with her right hand, and her upper body was tilted back to an iron bridge, almost at right angles to her legs. The tip of his left foot was straight, and he kicked Bai Ya's chin like a spring, and he actually made an upright horse in a dance move under the condition that the two of them were close to each other.

The eyes of the Qingcheng warriors on the sidelines lit up when this move made the eyes light up, and Bai Ya had no choice but to stretch out his hand to block Ma Ying's long legs, and the offensive slowed down.

Ma Ying borrowed a flick of her strength, volleyed a harrier and flipped back. was just in the air, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Bai Ya smirking all over her face, waving her hand at her, as if it was a friend saying goodbye.

The long-legged girl was stunned, looked down, and suddenly realized that she had left the ring.

It turned out that when the two fought just now, they were on the edge of the ring all the time. Bai Ya knew that it was difficult to win with one move, so the position was extremely good, and Ma Ying would quit the ring directly if he wanted to retreat.

"White Cliff wins!" When Ma Ying landed, the indifferent verdict of the Qingcheng martial artist had already been heard on the stage.

Ma Ying's face was full of shame, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help but stomp her feet and hide her face.

"Do you want to continue?"

At the end of the first martial fight, the Qingcheng warriors on the stage finally put away their indifference and showed a smile at Bai Ya.

"Go on!" Bai Ya didn't think much about it, in this martial arts test just now, he won a little easily, and he almost didn't even warm up. Now the morale is boosted, and it's time to take another one in one go.

Gyeongju Jang Kui...... Come on stage!" Qingcheng Warrior nodded, marked the small notebook, and shouted to the audience.

The martial apprentices after Ma Ying were taken aback by Bai Ya as soon as they came up, and secretly screamed that it was not good!

This Gyeongju Zhang Kui looks like a chimpanzee, and his body hair is extremely vigorous. Not only is he tall, but he also has long arms and carries a huge iron chain ball in his hand.

The iron ball of this chain ball is the size of a basketball ball, and a black iron chain the thickness of an arm is attached to it.

Bai Ya knew at a glance that his iron cloth shirt would definitely not be able to withstand the blow of this iron ball, and he had to be close to him in this game to have a chance to defeat the opponent.

When the Qingcheng Martial Artist announced the start, Bai Ya immediately rushed forward without hesitation, hoping that the opponent would be caught off guard and be able to bring him a little closer.

However, this Zhang Kui is different from the previous Ma Ying, and he has a lot of practical experience. Although he looks a little cold, he is very careful, and after taking the stage, his eyes do not leave the white cliff for a moment.

At this time, seeing Bai Ya rushing towards him, he lifted it with one hand, and the iron chain ball shot up and smashed towards Bai Ya's chest. The huge weight of the iron ball was like a straw in his hand, and he lifted it lightly.

He has reached at least the fourth level in this martial arts technique - practice makes perfect.

Before the iron ball came to him, the howling wind had already caused goosebumps on the back of Bai Ya's neck.

He was helpless in his heart, so he had to make a wrong step and turn sideways to get out of the way of the iron ball.

Seeing this, Zhang Kui's hands shook, and the iron ball that had been staggered turned flexibly, turned around like a poisonous snake, and aimed at Bai Ya's left knee and smashed it down.

Bai Ya's heart was cold, just one round, he vaguely realized that this martial arts fight was more auspicious!