"Da da--"
Following the sound of footsteps, twelve Moon-White figures walked slowly towards the newly revealed passage.
Bai Yan is still at the forefront.
The moment he stepped into the passage, the four puppets moved at the same time.
Fierce Tiger Puppet rushed towards his face, Giant Bear Puppet slapped his palms from the left side, the giant python puppet ejected from the right side, and the giant ape puppet jumped up from behind and smashed down with both fists.
Four puppets attacked from four directions at the same time, blocking all evasive spaces.
Bai Yan's expression remained unchanged, his figure swayed slightly, and he slipped through the gap between the four puppets at the last moment.
His speed was astonishingly fast, and his figure was erratic, like an invisible wind.
All the four puppets' attacks failed. He had already passed through the passage and reached the other end without even taking a shot.
From stepping in to passing through, it only takes a few breaths.
The second disciple Heavenly Origin Sect, Xu Qing, stepped into the passage.
She drew her sword out of its sheath, the sword was shining like a sword, and she fought with the four puppets.
Seizing a flaw in the four puppets, she quickly passed through the passage.
Third place, fourth place, fifth place...
One after another, Heavenly Origin Sect disciples stepped into the passage.
In the end, all twelve people made it through.
But the last few people were obviously not relaxed.
Especially the last disciple, when this disciple passed through the passage, he already had more than ten wounds on his body.
There was blood coming out of the moon-white robe, and his face was slightly pale.
"Heavenly Origin Sect All twelve people have passed through again. Fortunately, the last few people are obviously not easy. They should have reached their limit!"
A young man spoke in a low voice, with awe and joy in his voice.
In awe of the Heavenly Origin Sect twelve people, all of them passed the third level.
Fortunately, even the disciples of the Heavenly Origin Sect are not unlimited in their strength. Several disciples have obviously reached their limits after passing the third level.
Amidst the discussion, geniuses from other counties began to break through.
A disciple of the Songquan Prefecture force stepped into the passage, but after a few exchanges of moves, he was sneak-attacked by Giant Bear Puppet and slapped away with a palm.
A golden barrier appeared and sent his package away from Ancient Ruins.
Three jade bottles containing Heaven Origin Pill appeared in his hands.
This is the reward for passing two levels and failing at the third level.
Second place, third place, fourth place...
Figures stepped into the passage one after another, some passed through, and some did not.
Even those who broke through were mostly seriously injured and in a miserable state.
Fang Han stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes falling on the four puppets in the passage.
Fourth Grade Late Stage's metal puppets work together tacitly, making them difficult for most geniuses on Prodigy Ranking.
But to him, it was nothing.
"Let's go."
He withdrew his gaze and walked towards the passage.
Four people, Luo Yuntian, Yun Muyao, Mad Butcher, and Chen Wuhen, followed closely behind.
The moment he stepped into the passage, the four puppets moved at the same time.
Fierce Tiger Puppet rushed towards Fang Han's face, Giant Bear Puppet slapped his palms from the left side, the giant python puppet ejected from the right side, and the giant ape puppet jumped up from behind and smashed down with both fists.
Fang Han's expression remained unchanged, and he pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
"Keng--"
Cloudsplitter Sword unsheathed.
The sword flashed.
No one even saw clearly how he drew his sword, and they heard four loud "clang, clang, clang, clang" sounds.
The four puppets jumped forward as if they were hit by a giant hammer, and flew out at the same time, hitting the wall of the passage heavily.
Four metal puppets comparable to Fourth Grade Late Stage warriors were shot away like four pieces of scrap metal.
"Pah, pah--"
Fang Han sheathed the sword and walked through the passage without stopping.
Luo Yuntian was the second to step into the passage.
He drew his sword out of its sheath, the sword's light was steady, and he fought with the four puppets.
He has already broken through Third Grade, and his strength is far above that of ordinary geniuses. Although it is not as easy as Fang Han, it is not too difficult.
After dozens of moves, he grasped a flaw and forced Fierce Tiger Puppet back with one sword blow, and quickly passed through the passage.
Yun Muyao is the third one to step into the passage.
The light of her sword was filled with a cold air, and she fought with the four puppets.
However, the cold energy released by Fourth Grade Late Stage's extreme cultivation level is greatly reduced when faced with Fourth Grade Late Stage's puppet.
He was forced back by the four puppets and suffered several wounds on his body.
But she gritted her teeth and persisted, using all her strength to kill the giant python puppet with one sword, and quickly passed through the passage.
I got through, but it was quite difficult.
Mad Butcher The fourth one steps into the passage.
The giant sword was unsheathed, the sword was as bright as a sword, and it was fighting with the four puppets.
After only ten moves, Fierce Tiger Puppet slapped his shoulder with a claw, leaving several deep blood marks.
He was slapped on the back by Giant Bear Puppet and was so shocked that he vomited blood.
The giant python puppet's tail swept across his waist and staggered.
He used all his strength to slash away the giant ape puppet and rushed towards the other end of the passage.
However, just as he was about to arrive, Fierce Tiger Puppet's claws struck again.
"Bang--!"
His whole body flew out and hit the entrance of the passage heavily.
He was vomiting blood and his face was pale.
A golden barrier appeared and enveloped him.
Three jade bottles appeared in his hands.
In the bottle, there is Heaven Origin Pill.
Chen Wuhen is the fifth to step into the passage.
The folding fan is closed, and the figure is erratic, fighting with the four puppets.
His strength is similar to Mad Butcher, but he also failed to pass.
The python puppet's tail swept across his waist, causing him to stagger.
Giant Bear Puppet's huge palm slapped him on the back, causing him to vomit blood.
Fierce Tiger Puppet's sharp claws scratched his shoulder, leaving several deep blood marks.
He tried his best to rush out, but was punched in the chest by the giant ape puppet.
"Bang--!"
His whole body flew out and hit the entrance of the passage heavily.
A golden barrier appeared, wrapping him, and three jade bottles containing Heaven Origin Pill appeared in his hands.
His figure also disappeared into the golden barrier.
"Only three passed!"
Fang Han stood at the other end of the passage, looking at the position where Mad Butcher and Chen Wuhen disappeared, and was silent for a moment.
Azure Profound Sect Five people passed the third level, and finally three people passed.
More than half an hour later, the last person to break through the level was sent out because he failed to break through the level.
In the hall, there are less than a hundred young people left who have passed the third level of assessment.
Heavenly Origin Sect Twelve people, one or more, all standing on one side of the hall.
The rest of the people are all top Prodigy Ranking figures in nearby counties.
There are Qingyang Prefecture, East Foothills Prefecture, and Songquan Prefecture, White Egret Prefecture, and Taishun Prefecture counties.
At this moment, the geniuses from each county gathered together, their eyes swept over each other, looking at each other, and sizing them up.
Those who can come here are all the geniuses among the geniuses, and they are worthy of attention.
Tyrant Blade Sect Mad Blade was carrying the broad-bladed sword like a door panel, and his eyes fell on East Foothills Prefecture somewhere in the crowd.
There, Thunderlight Pavilion Xue Wu was whispering something with two fellow disciples.
There were eight people in the Thunderlight Pavilion's trip, but only Xue Wu and two others were left after passing the third level.
The remaining five people have been eliminated one after another in the previous three levels.
Mad Blade The corners of his mouth curved into an unabashed mocking arc.
He carried the giant knife and took a few steps forward. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.
"Thunderlight Pavilion? Your tone is not small, but unfortunately your strength is not that great."
He paused, his eyes fell on Xue Wu, and he grinned.
"Eight people came, why are there only three left now?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the hall.
Many people's eyes were directed towards the direction of the Thunderlight Pavilion.
Xue Wu's face instantly became extremely ugly.
He raised his head and his eyes fell on Mad Butcher's rough face, with a trace of uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes.
"What did you say?"
His voice was low and somewhat hoarse.
"You can't hear clearly what I said?"
Mad Blade sneered and took another step forward.
"Two days ago, who said that the younger generation of Qingyang Prefecture is in decline? Who said that if a twenty-year-old reaches the top of Prodigy Ranking, everyone else will be useless?"
He paused and glanced at the two Thunderlight Pavilion disciples with ugly faces beside Xue Wu.
"Now it seems that it's hard to say who is the waste."
Xue Wu's chest heaved violently, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.
The two Thunderlight Pavilion disciples beside him also had pale faces, and their hands were already on the weapons on their waists.
"You're looking for death!"
Xue Wu shouted lowly, and his figure suddenly rose up.
He put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, unsheathed the long sword, and the sword shined like a sword, slashing straight at Mad Blade.
This sword was fast and fierce, Sword Intent sharp, with undisguised killing intent.
Mad Blade's eyes flashed, he did not retreat but advanced.
The giant knife slid down from his shoulder, he held it with both hands and faced it with one strike.
"Dang--!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, and sparks flew everywhere.
Xue Wu I felt an overwhelming force coming from the sword body. My whole arm instantly became numb, and my feet involuntarily took several steps back.
He stabilized his body and looked up at Mad Blade, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
Mad Blade However, his figure only swayed slightly and then stabilized.
He grinned, and there was no warmth in that smile.
"With this little ability, you still dare to speak nonsense?"
Before he finished speaking, his body moved again.
The giant sword turned into a jet-black blade, slashing straight at Xue Wu.
This knife was faster and more severe than before.
Xue Wu's complexion suddenly changed, and he tried his best to block with his sword.
"Dang, Dang, Dang--!"
After exchanging hundreds of moves, the long sword in Xue Wu's hand was so shaken by this sword that it flew out of his hand.
It was spinning and stuck on the ground a few feet away, and the sword was buzzing and trembling.
He staggered back, blood was bleeding from his mouth, his right arm was shaking slightly, and his mouth was already broken.
Mad Blade won't show mercy when he gains the upper hand. He steps forward again and raises his giant sword high, intending to strike again.
"Stop!"
Several voices sounded almost simultaneously.
Several figures swept out from the East Foothills Prefecture crowd and stood in front of Xue Wu.
The leader is about 27 or 28 years old, with a tall and tall figure, a handsome face, and a bit of innate arrogance between his eyebrows.
He was dressed in a dark red outfit, with flame patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs with gold thread. There was a sheathed long sword hanging on his waist. The scabbard was made of some dark red metal, and there was a faint brilliance flowing around it.
This person is East Foothills Prefecture Prodigy Ranking's number one, Crimson Flame Sect's great disciple--Lie Yunting.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes falling on Mad Butcher, his expression calm, but with an unquestionable majesty.
"Qingyang Prefecture's friend, it's just a discussion, why do you need to take such a heavy blow?"
His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
Mad Blade's footsteps paused, and the giant knife stopped in mid-air.
He glanced at the people blocking Xue Wu and grinned.
"Sparring? This is not a sparring. Besides, he made the first move, and I was just protecting myself."
"Self-preservation?"
Lie Yunting Besides him, a young man wearing a cyan outfit sneered.
"You beat him like this. Is this called self-protection?"
"Why, he is only allowed to take action and I am not allowed to fight back?"
Mad Blade picked up the giant sword, his eyes fell on the young man, his tone was contemptuous.
The young man's face darkened and he opened his mouth to refute.
Lie Yunting raised his hand and stopped the young man.
His gaze crossed Mad Blade and landed in the direction of Qingyang Prefecture's group of people.
"East Foothills Prefecture's rules are quite new."
Along with the sound, the younger generation Qingyang Prefecture came together. They looked at the younger generation East Foothills Prefecture with unkind expressions in their eyes.
Even Lingyun Sword Sect Liu Bai, who was not dealing with the Tyrant Blade Sect where Mad Blade was, stood up at this time.
What Xue Wu said two days ago would have offended not only Mad Blade, but also the younger generation of Qingyang Prefecture.