Kyushu Daoist Master

The pressure on his body suddenly dissipated, and the bodies of the remaining one hundred registered disciples on the stage trembled violently for several times and fell down.

The sudden chaos of the cultivation base in the body that lost control was simply not something that these registered disciples who had not even entered the first-grade bone-quenching realm could resist.

Looking at this situation, none of the elders on the high platform spoke. This situation was still within the normal range. With the physique of these registered disciples, they would recover in a quarter of an hour at the fastest and an incense stick at the slowest.

Xie Yuan restrained his momentum, and the slightly bulging clothes on his body also returned to normal. He glanced at Zhang Chengxuan beside him and found that Zhang Chengxuan was staring at him.

His move just now could not be hidden from Zhang Chengxuan.

Zhang Chengxuan was the only elder in Qingyang Peak who had reached the middle stage of the fifth-grade Qi Hai realm. Although Xie Yuan's move was concealed, it was also discovered by Zhang Chengxuan.

It was just that Zhang Chengxuan took into account Xie Yuan's face and did not expose the matter at this time. However, Zhang Chengxuan had already warned Xie Yuan that he would not allow him to make any other moves.

Xie Yuan's face was calm and he said nothing, as if he had not done anything at all.

The time of an incense stick passed quickly. The registered disciples who could not survive on the ring had long been sent away by the deacons, and the remaining 100 registered disciples had also woken up.

Yang Ze, who had woken up, stood on the ring. He clearly felt the great force applied at the last moment. The sudden burst of that great force could not be aimed at everyone.

At that juncture, the pressure that everyone had endured had reached a peak. If there was another great force pressing down, even those registered disciples of the half-step first rank would definitely not be able to bear it.

Therefore, Yang Ze dared to say that he should be the only one attacked by that great force, and at this time, there was only one person who could have such a chance to escape.

Moving his eyes, Yang Ze looked at the platform. The distance was too far, so he couldn't see who was on the platform, but he could still see a few figures.

"Xie Yuan!" Yang Ze's eyes flashed, and he silently recited Xie Yuan's name in his heart. Although he couldn't see Xie Yuan's appearance, he could still guess who was behind this matter.

However, Yang Ze didn't know who secretly helped him. In the end, someone must have helped him. Otherwise, how could the force that squeezed him suddenly disappear?

Putting this matter in his heart for the time being, Yang Ze didn't think about it for a while. Why was it like this? Because it was useless to think about it. With his current strength, he was nothing in front of Xie Yuan.

Yang Ze held back his anger. He was not an impulsive person. In the face of the general situation, he knew what he should do.

On the platform, all the elders were sitting in their original seats. Xie Yuan was sitting here. His sight was on the field at this moment, just in time to see all the one hundred registered disciples.

"Congratulations to those of you who are still on the stage. You are now the top 100 registered disciples of this martial arts competition!"

Xie Yuan's voice came from the high platform and echoed throughout the venue. The registered disciples on the surrounding stands focused their attention on the registered disciples on the stage at this moment. These 100 people were the most eye-catching people on the platform at this moment.

Yang Ze took a deep breath. No matter what kind of twists and turns happened, he finally achieved the lowest goal and became a top 100 registered disciple.

The next step is to become the top 10 registered disciples!

"You have passed three rounds of assessments and become one of the top 100 registered disciples, which proves that your strength and luck are the best in the field. Maybe some of you think that my previous assessment is a bit of a joke, but I want to tell you that the path of martial arts practice requires not only talent and hard work, but also luck.

In the next competition, it is the same. Not only do you have to compete with your strength, but your luck is also one of the key points. The remaining 100 people will fight each other. What kind of opponent you will meet depends on your luck."

The competition rules of the martial arts competition change every year, but there is one thing that remains unchanged, that is, after the top 100 registered disciples are decided, they will have to go through a decisive battle to advance to the next round.

After two decisive battles, there will be only 25 people left out of the 100 people. The final top 10 registered disciples will be decided among these 25 people.

Yang Ze knows about this rule, and he also understands that after reaching this point, the next battle will not be so easy.

Only one hundred people were left, and the lowest cultivation level was at the ninth stage of true energy. Most of them even exuded a sense of blood and qi that had reached the level of half-step first rank, giving Yang Ze a strong sense of threat.

Yang Ze was not afraid of the ninth stage of true energy, but he did not dare to be careless with these half-step first rank disciples. He did not expect that there were so many half-step first rank disciples among the registered disciples. This was a thorny problem.

The remaining one hundred people were grouped in the same way as before. The slips of paper on the high platform were wrapped in true energy and fell into everyone's hands.

The person with the same number written on the slip would be the opponent in the next round.

Yang Ze was holding a slip of paper with forty-nine written on it. He looked up at the other arenas, wondering who the other person who got forty-nine was.

At this time, the other registered disciples on the ring also received the slips of paper. Looking at their numbers, the faces of these registered disciples became serious.

After a while, Yang Ze followed the ring number written on the slip of paper in his hand and went over. After fighting on the ring, he found that his opponent was actually a disciple of the ninth stage of true energy.

Seeing this opponent, Yang Ze was immediately happy. There were only a few registered disciples of the ninth stage of true energy left in the field, and he could actually meet him.

The registered disciple of the ninth stage of true energy saw Yang Ze and his eyes flashed with brilliance. It was obvious that he had the same idea as Yang Ze.

Around the ring, because there were not many registered disciples left at this moment, the deacons who were originally scattered everywhere gathered around these fifty rings, including those outer disciples.

They served as referees and had to ensure the safety of the registered disciples on the field. Although these were all registered disciples, they were also disciples of Piaomiao Martial Academy. In the martial arts academy, they had to protect these disciples.

"Lu Zheng from Zone A!"

"Yang Ze from Zone D!"

Yang Ze and Lu Zheng stood on each side of the ring, clasped their fists and said their names.

It's a pity that Lin Hui is not beside Yang Ze now. If Lin Hui was here, he would definitely introduce Lu Zheng to him.

Lu Zheng is not an ordinary person either. Zone A is known as the zone with the largest number of registered disciples and the most masters among the ten registered disciples. There are more warriors of all realms in it than in other zones.

Lu Zheng is also a very famous person in Zone A, just because Lu Zheng is known as the top master of the ninth stage of true energy in Zone A!

Don't underestimate this title. Being able to win this title in Zone A means that Lu Zheng is also at the top level among all the registered disciples.

But Yang Ze didn't know all this at all. He looked at Lu Zheng, and the fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

At the command of a deacon of the third level under the ring, Yang Ze stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body shot out like a cannonball. He sensed a trace of danger from Lu Zheng, so he didn't want to wait and had to take the initiative.

Yang Ze's speed was very fast. When he rushed out, the distance between the two was rapidly closing.

Lu Zheng's eyes locked on Yang Ze's figure at this moment. At the moment when Yang Ze rushed in front of him, the true energy in his body condensed on his right hand, clenched his fist, and punched out directly.

When this punch was thrown out, the true energy condensed in his right hand also surged out with this punch.

Yang Ze's eyes flashed, and he didn't dodge. He rushed out at high speed, and his right hand was also clenched. He punched out and collided with Lu Zheng's fist.

Bang!

The fists of the two had just collided with each other, and a strong wind suddenly swept out from the center of the collision, and the sleeves of the two kept dancing.

Yang Ze's expression was resolute, and when he looked at Lu Zheng's expression, he was also calm.

When the two people's true energy collided with each other, and when they were evenly matched, Lu Zheng's right hand regenerated, and a force burst out from his fist. The two fists separated at this time, and Yang Ze's body retreated half a step.

It was at this opportunity to retreat half a step that Lu Zheng kicked out, like a whip, and arrived beside Yang Ze in the blink of an eye.

This speed directly shocked Yang Ze. Yang Ze twisted his body backwards to avoid Lu Zheng's kick, but Lu Zheng did not stop and kicked out another leg directly.

Yang Ze had no time to resist, and his body could only keep retreating backwards to avoid Lu Zheng's attack.

The figures of the two were on the ring, one kept attacking forward, and the other could only keep retreating backwards. As soon as they fought, Yang Ze was forced into a disadvantage.

Seeing that he was being forced into a dead end, Yang Ze was furious. He didn't care about the disorder of his Qi. He stretched out his right hand and used the Bone-Breaking Hand of Swift Wind to hit Lu Zheng's foot.

Snap!

Since the two of them fought, Lu Zheng retreated for the first time. He took the Bone-Breaking Hand of Swift Wind of Yang Ze. Lu Zheng's face changed a little. He moved his right foot that had just been hit by Yang Ze, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

"Since you have used martial arts, there is no need for me to wait any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zheng rushed out at a speed far exceeding the previous one. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yang Ze. There was a circle of true energy around his right foot. After kicking out, he was in front of Yang Ze in the next moment.