"Alright, silence!" The monk in charge shouted when he saw the incessant noise below.
With this order, mixed with the power of the divine soul, the crowd quieted down a lot.
"I won't say much about the rules. As usual, choose your own target to challenge. If you win, you will replace him. If you lose, you will retreat. Everyone only has one chance."
"If you succeed, you have to accept the challenge of others.”
"If you get beaten down again, you can get another chance. However, the total cannot exceed three times."
The monk in charge briefly explained the rules and then pushed him aside.
Soon, hundreds of people arrived at the center of the arena.
"These are the top 200 on the strength rankings of the servant area.”
"My God, isn't that amazing?”
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The surrounding people exclaimed. Situ Xiaoyao was also sizing up these people.
Every place had a ranking of their strength. This was the Ling Xian Sect's estimation of their disciples.
According to the previous rules, as long as he challenged the top 200 people, he could replace them if he won.
Therefore, the people who became official disciples every time were in the top 200.
If it was in the past, Situ Xiaoyao would definitely not be able to defeat him.
This was because his strength was only at the body tempering stage, and the lowest on the rankings was at the first level of the initial element realm.
Wouldn't he be courting death if he went up and fought one-on-one?
That was why he told Situ Mingyue not to fight too hard.
As for himself, Situ Xiaoyao's current strength was already at initial element ninth level.
Naturally, there was nothing to worry about.
One had to know that the strongest in the servant area was still at the initial element eighth level.
Not to mention that Situ Xiaoyao was an unusual ninth-rank.
The 200 people stood in the middle of the field and looked around.
Rather than saying that he was looking, it was more accurate to say that he was looking up with his nostrils.
Those who could make it into the top 200 were somewhat proud.
The crowd below the stage pondered for a while, and finally, someone took the lead and said,
"Since none of you are going to fight, then I, Liu, will take the lead.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure jumped onto the stage.
"That's Liu Xian!"
"I know. He just broke through to the initial element first level last night and was showing off to me.”
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Many people recognized the person on the field.
Liu Xian said,"I want to challenge the 200th place!"”
Instantly, the audience booed nonstop.
"I thought he was very powerful. He challenged the last place as soon as he came up.”
"Don't talk about him. He's quite smart and knows how to protect his position.”
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Some agreed, while others mocked.
Situ Xiaoyao also looked at Liu Xian with approval.
After all, there were not many people who knew their own limits.
Liu Xian did not care about the voices below the stage. He only looked at his opponent on the stage with a solemn expression.
Although he was last, who was a pushover who could stay on the rankings?
Not to mention that he was a veteran at the first level of the initial element realm.
This made Liu Xian, who had just advanced, feel some pressure.
He took a deep breath and half-squatted. He injected his vital qi into his fists and shouted,
"Mortal low-grade martial technique, Jumping Tiger Fist!”
Instantly, like a tiger roaring in the forest, a faint tiger-shaped attack formed by vital qi burst out from Liu Xian's fists.
He pushed his hands forward, and the tiger closed in on his opponent.
The person opposite him also had a solemn expression. He injected Yuan Qi into his hands.
"Boom!" he shouted sternly.
At the same time, he punched out with both fists.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Six consecutive booms rang out as they collided with the tiger.
In an instant, the tiger scattered.
"Boom!"
The intense power made the two of them take a few steps back.
However, Liu Xian retreated more.
In the first exchange, Liu Xian was at a disadvantage.
"No, the 200th position is constantly changing. I have to end this quickly and save my strength to guard the ring.”
Thinking of this, Liu Xian no longer held back.
He turned his fist into a palm and punched forward. He shouted,
"Mid-grade Mortal Martial Skill, Jumping Sea Palm!”
Suddenly, a tsunami-like roar sounded in everyone's ears.
A palm pushed out, as if it was pushing layers of tsunamis!
Seeing this, the other party did not hold back.
"Mortal high-grade martial technique, Qi Fist.”
Another punch blasted out, the power was completely different from the Jumping Sea Palm.
The Jumping Sea Palm was a sea, but the Qi Fist was a Wang Yang!
In an instant, the power of the Jumping Sea Palm collapsed, and Liu Xian was also knocked off the stage.
"This battle, Zhong wins!" the Monk in Charge announced.
Liu Xian also had a helpless expression.
With Liu Xian standing out, the rest of the people were eager to move.
Soon, someone else went up.
The challenge was still the 200th place.
Because Zhong Quan had overused himself previously, he was quickly defeated this time.
Zhong Quan also had an unwilling expression. This was a wheel battle!
He would forcefully exhaust you to death.
It was really unfair!
At the same time, he was also a little distressed that his strength was not enough. If he was strong enough, he would not care about fairness.
Therefore, he recovered well below and prepared to go up again.
Due to Zhong Quan's defeat, the confidence of the people in the servant area increased greatly.
People kept going up to find suitable opponents.
For a time, the battle was intense.
Not long after, there was a short pause.
After this period of competition, the bottom 100 would undergo a huge change.
Many people in the top 100 were also replaced.
Except for Situ Xiaoyao and the others, almost everyone else went up.
The reason for this rest was that everyone had consumed too much energy and had no choice but to stop and rest.
There were also those who had used up their three chances and stood to the side in distress.
There was no lack of people who were originally on the rankings.
Sigh, to put it bluntly, luck and strength were both important in this competition.
As long as you were lucky and not challenged, you would be able to survive until the end.
Obviously, this was a rare occurrence. It was only at a higher level.
As for those lower levels, the blood exchange was very fast.
Some people also did not move, and they had a deeper understanding of the rules of the competition.
When the other party had used up all three chances, he would go up and fight.
As long as they could still stand on the stage at the end, they would be the winners.
Obviously, Situ Xiaoyao was such a person.
They watched as the others fought to the death, and then he asked Situ Mingyue to go up and pick up the loot.
If someone challenged him, Situ Mingyue would take the initiative to give up her seat.
After all, in his opinion, it didn't matter whether Situ Mingyue fought or not.
When he felt the resting atmosphere around him, Situ Xiaoyao also wanted to fight.
For such a long time, the top ten had not moved.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone say,
"Your Highness, let me help you find out.”
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