Heavenly War God

Grab the opportunity to get into the first 100 and turn over as master. From now on, he would have more confidence to walk in front of those disciples who were not ranked.    

    

If he did not seize the opportunity, he would have to wait another year.    

    

In a year's time, there would be many variables. Perhaps because his performance wasn't good enough, he might be expelled from the Inner Sect.    

    

After all, this was not the first time such a thing had happened.    

    

Therefore, everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the rules.    

    

"The eleven arena seats will be divided into 100 to 90 seats, and then the other disciples will challenge each other. The challenge will be held for two hours. Within these two hours, no matter what kind of challenge the disciples on the seats accept, they can't refuse it!"    

    

"If you fail, then roll down from the arena. If you win, then stand on the arena. " Everyone only has one chance to challenge. Two hours later, the challenge ended. Ten people from 100 to 90. They could challenge, but they could also choose not to challenge. They could choose to keep their current position. "But no matter what, the last ten positions will have to be changed from 90 to 80."    

    

Lastly, so on and so forth! However, in order to prevent some disciples from taking the unorthodox path, no one was allowed to exceed ten places in each challenge. In other words, if you're in the top ninety, you can't challenge a disciple in the top seventy. "    

    

Taoist Yuanmu said in a deep voice, "Do you understand?"    

    

"I understand!" The group of disciples responded immediately.    

    

"Since that's the case, all of you who were ranked 100-90 last year should stand on the arena." Taoist Yuanmu forcefully threw out a sentence and stood below the arena as the referee.    

    

These old disciples who were ranked on the arena naturally knew the rules, and they all appeared on the arena, waiting for the next disciple to challenge.    

    

The group of disciples couldn't wait any longer.    

    

"I want to challenge the ninety-second Senior Brother Wang!"    

    

"I want to challenge the one hundred disciples, Senior Brother Mo!"    

    

"I want to challenge the ninety-eighth ranked Senior Sister Qi!"    

    

Many disciples had already moved forward successively, and it was precisely because of this that Zhang Junshan couldn't restrain himself, and he hurriedly moved forward to summon his opponent.    

    

"Don't worry about it for now." Shen Yih said.    

    

Zhang Junshan was puzzled. "Why? If I don't go and challenge him now, it will take me two hours. I'm afraid I won't have a chance if the people on the stage change. Brother Shen. I know my own limitations. I've studied it many times. Even if I have the trump card you gave me, I can only win the 90th place. Even so, "I'm already satisfied."    

    

Shen Yih naturally knew all of this. He said solemnly. "Two hours is still a long time. Don't worry about it yet. It won't be too late for you to go up after the others finish. Even if you go up now, you will have to use your trump card. " Do you think you can keep your position? "    

    

"This..."    

    

Zhang Junshan suddenly understood and scratched his head. "I thought too simply."    

    

"Don't worry. I will tell you when it is suitable for you." Shen Yih said.    

    

Zhang Junshan was touched. He didn't know how to repay what Shen Yih had given him.    

    

At the beginning, the fight in the arena was extremely intense. It made Zhang Junshan's hair stand on end. He had to admit that what Shen Yih said was right. Because of the ten geniuses in the ring, they had already exchanged blows with three or four geniuses in such a short period of time.    

    

The top hundred geniuses on the stage had some ability as well. If an ordinary Opening Spirit Stage disciple went on the stage, they would be defeated in a few rounds.    

    

But if they could do it, could he?    

    

The trump card Shen Yih gave him was a Talisman. There was a limit to the chances of using the Talisman. Even if he could use the Talisman to seize the arena, how could he defend it?    

    

Very quickly, an hour passed.    

    

Finally, the 94th disciple couldn't hold on any longer and was broken through by a disciple from the Inner Sect named Hou.    

    

The disciple named Hou was naturally very happy, and he shouted with joy. However, the good times didn't last long. Before the disciple could stand on the stage for more than ten minutes, he was thrown off the stage by another disciple.    

    

When Shen Yih saw this, he analyzed the situation and said, "Alright, you can make your move now. Go and challenge the ninety-sixth disciple. Remember, don't talk nonsense. Go up and send out the Divine Strength Talisman I gave you. "    

    

"Shouldn't this thing be used as a trump card, and only be used in the end?" Zhang Junshan said.    

    

"In a situation where there is a gap in strength, the key is to win by surprise." Shen Yih said.    

    

Zhang Junshan naturally did not have any objections to Shen Yih's suggestion. He nodded slightly and moved to the arena.    

    

The ninety-sixth ranked ring was a familiar face. It was Lei Chong, who had come from the Outer Sect before. In comparison, Lei Chong's talent was much more outstanding than Zhang Junshan's. He was now at the perfect Opening Spirit Stage. He was only a step away from the Sight Stage.    

    

Lei Chong clenched his fist. It was a plain knife. The Sight Stages around it were astonishing. It was obvious that he had learned a powerful saber technique from his master. It was precisely because of this that he was able to obtain a seat within the top 100 within a few months of entering the sect.    

    

Now that he saw Zhang Junshan arrive, he couldn't help but sneer. "Zhang Junshan, what are you doing? Are you crazy? You want to challenge me? You should know a little about my strength, why bring this upon yourself?"    

    

Lei Chong, don't underestimate me. It's still unknown who will be able to stand on this stage in the end." When Zhang Junshan saw Lei Chong looking down on him, he was naturally somewhat angry.    

    

Lei Chong shook his head and said: "Since you don't want to listen to my advice, then get the hell out of here."    

    

In an instant, Lei Chong's blade technique rolled. Indeed, he had inherited the domineering and fierce blade technique of his master. When he attacked, he was aiming for the result of either death or injury.    

    

When Zhang Junshan saw this, he sucked in a breath of cold air and recalled what Shen Yih had said. No wonder Shen Yih wanted him to use the Divine Strength Talisman when he came up. So that's how it was...    

    

Shen Yih was worried that he wouldn't have the chance to use it if he didn't come up. Lei Chong's blade technique was fast, accurate, and ruthless. He did not have the time to hesitate.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

Lei Chong threw out the Divine Strength Talisman. In an instant, the Dark Strength that came from Shen Yih exploded on the spot. He struck Lei Chong's blade with his palm.    

    

Lei Chong's blade was a Low-grade Spirit Artifact, but at this moment, it cracked and cracked.    

    

Furthermore, the remaining force wasn't as simple as it seemed. It spread quickly. It shook Lei Chong so much that he let out a cry. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he was sent flying out of the arena just like that. The crowd of onlookers were stunned. No one had expected such a dramatic scene.    

    

Lei Chong himself did not expect that after a bout of dizziness, he suddenly got up and found himself outside the ring.    

    

"How, how is this possible!" Lei Chong could not believe his own hands.    

    

He had already won, how could he lose just like that?    

    

"This Zhang Junshan is so powerful!"    

    

"That's right, he defeated Lei Chong with just one strike. Forget it, let's not provoke this Zhang Junshan."    

    

Zhang Junshan stood on the arena with a look of disbelief. He felt that everything was planned by Shen Yih. Shen Yih seemed to have predicted the outcome of the matter.    

    

Only Lei Chong felt wronged. He recalled Zhang Junshan's means just now and vaguely remembered that Zhang Junshan followed Shen Yih.    

    

"Zhang Junshan definitely doesn't have the ability to do so. I'm sure of it. Could it be Shen Yih? " But no matter how talented Shen Yih is, it doesn't matter how powerful he is. How could he possibly bring a trash into the top 100? " Lei Chong gritted his teeth.    

    

He had never heard of it before.    

    

At this moment, Shen Yih looked in Zhang Junshan's direction and shook his head. "Brother Zhang, this is all I can help you with."    

    

Zhang Junshan's talent was just like that. Plus, his brain was not very good. He would probably only be a gangster in the Inner Sect of the Spirit River Sect in his life. He might be able to help Zhang Junshan and make him soar. But for someone who was not powerful enough, this might not be a good thing.    

    

He quickly turned to look at Luo Yingying and said, "Yingying, it's almost your turn."    

    

"Yes, Young Master." Luo Yingying smiled gently, her smile containing confidence.    

    

She took light steps and her figure was vigorous. She rushed to the arena in one breath. The one who challenged was actually Teng Lie, the strongest person among the many people in the arena.    

    

Teng Lie was currently the only person who had not been knocked off the arena. It could be seen how formidable his strength was.    

    

When Teng Lie saw that it was a delicate Martial Junior Sister who came forward, he obviously looked down on her. "Martial Junior Sister, it would be better to stay down there. Or it would be wiser to challenge others. Why must you seek trouble and challenge me? Don't you see that among all the people on the arena, I am the only one who is not to be trifled with? "    

    

"Who is this woman? She actually dares to challenge Teng Lie!"    

    

"His name seems to be Luo Yingying. I have an impression of her. She is Shen Yih's servant girl, and she was brought into the Inner Sect by Shen Yih..."    

    

"He is Shen Yih's man again? I heard that Zhang Junshan and Shen Yih have a very close relationship. " These two people beside Shen Yih, could it be that they have just entered the sect for less than a year, and they have already entered the top 100? "    

    

"Impossible. This should have nothing to do with Shen Yih. It was a coincidence. Zhang Junshan was a genius, and his strength was outstanding. He had only entered the top 100. Take a good look at him. This Luo Yingying was fighting against Teng Lie. Teng Lie could be said to be someone who found a worthy opponent in the south of the Opening Spirit Stage. There were very few people who could suppress him in the Opening Spirit Stage. "How could Luo Yingying defeat him?"