Wuhun makes me invincible at the beginning

Chapter 38 Difficulty
The deans of the three major branches were on the platform, looking at the warriors standing below with a hint of relief in their eyes.

At this time, Wang Hao was among the crowd, looking at these standing warriors, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He murmured in his heart: "These people are warriors who have at least awakened middle-grade martial souls, and their cultivation bases are not weak."

At this time, Sun Wuji on the platform spoke again: "Now it is time to win the top ten in this freshman assessment. The freshmen who pass the assessment will get 1 merit points, and the top ten will get five points for freshmen. The top three will get ten times the merit points, and the No.[-] will get one hundred times the merit points of the freshmen."

Listening to Sun Wuji's words, these freshmen participating in the assessment, many fighters still had a trace of confusion on their faces, not knowing what Sun Wuji's words meant.

However, just looking at the envious eyes on both sides of the arch, on the platform, and among the surrounding disciples, these people knew that this merit point must be a good thing.

Sun Wuji was on the platform, and now he said with a smile: "Let's put it this way, one merit point is equivalent to a first-grade spiritual weapon, and one hundred merit points is a high-grade mysterious martial skill."

Following Sun Wuji's words, the eyes of the warriors standing below were full of various shocks.

"What? If you put it this way, a hundred merit points, isn't it a hundred first-grade spiritual weapons?"

"Yeah, from this point of view, that is to say, in Ziyang Academy, the most important thing is merit points. One hundred merit points is a mysterious martial skill, so one thousand merit points, ten thousand merit points , is it an earth-level martial skill?"

"Crazy, crazy, even Xuan-level martial arts, are they standard equipment for beginner disciples?"

There were all kinds of voices talking, and the eyes of these people were full of shock.

Some of the disciples watching around, even though they were eliminated before, the warriors who didn't feel anything in their hearts, now their faces are full of grief, and their hearts are full of regret.

"Mysterious level martial arts, is it Chinese cabbage?" Wang Qing was also among the eliminated crowd, murmured with all kinds of tangles on his face.

He tightly grasped the piece of Ziyang Token that Wang Hao gave him.

"Ahhh, I will definitely come to take part in the assessment next year, and I must become a disciple of Ziyang Academy." Someone's eyes were full of determination, and they murmured.

"I also want to become a disciple of Ziyang Academy, and I also want to be a mysterious martial artist."

There were all kinds of crazy voices, and the most crazy ones were those warriors who were still standing on Baiyu Square at this time.

Finally, after counting the number of people, under Sun Wuji's coercion, there are a total of [-] warriors who are still standing.

Afterwards, it was to determine the top ten of the freshmen this time.

Wang Hao looked at these warriors around him with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

In the end, among the remaining one hundred and one people, the weakest one had also reached the realm of the sixth innate level, and the strong one was at the peak innate level.

Among them, the most conspicuous aura is three people.

At the front of the crowd was a man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, high-spirited, like a nobleman. When he saw the folding fan on which this man was injured, Wang Hao knew that this man was a genius. The No. 1 Lu Tianhe above, the cultivation base of the peak of the Ninth Layer.

There is another person, a man wearing animal skin. On the exposed skin, the tendons are intertwined like tree roots. An explosive force appeared on this man, and the whole ground seemed to be oppressive. This is No. 2 Hong Yuanhang on the genius list, the cultivation base of the peak of the eighth level of congenital.

No.3 is a woman, dressed in red, with long fluttering hair, just standing there, the whole person exudes a feeling of charm, this is Li Linger, No.4 in the genius list, with an eighth level of innate cultivation.

As for No. 4 Hong Yuanhang, he was gutted during the third assessment and failed the assessment.

While Wang Hao was looking at other warriors, other warriors were also looking at Wang Hao.

After all, warriors who can make it to this test are not weak.

Maybe, in the middle of the battle, a dark horse will emerge.

It's just that Wang Hao's expression has always been sick because of suppressing the true energy of water and fire in his body.

Only when Li Ling'er glanced at Wang Hao, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Outside the crowd, when looking at the many warriors standing there, there was envy and complexity in their eyes, followed by various voices of discussion.

"You said this battle, who will be No. 1?"

"Do you still need to ask? It must be Lu Tianhe, that folding fan is said to have been stained with blood that has passed half a step of the True Origin Realm."

"That's right, that Li Yuanyang is not weak either. It is said that he is a body-refining martial artist with extremely strong strength. Ordinary nine-level innate martial artists are no match for him."

"Also, Li Ling'er is quite strong, and the others should serve as foils for these three people."

There were all kinds of voices talking about it, and some people saw Wang Hao, but when talking about Wang Hao, they basically said when Wang Hao might be eliminated.

Those martial artists who had passed out were carried out by the people of Ziyang Academy.

Afterwards, on the Baiyu Square, there were only one hundred and one fighters left who participated in the third assessment.

"Okay, now is the third assessment, and only ten of them will win." Sun Wuji looked at the people below, and said at this time.

Following Sun Wuji's words, the next moment, the whole ground actually started to vibrate.

The eyes of the people standing on the Baiyu Square were filled with shock.

Under their feet, the Baiyu Square unexpectedly began to vibrate at this moment, and after that, there was a ring that completely supported these people.

Boom boom boom!
When the vibration stopped, Wang Hao and other warriors were all placed on the same ring amidst the shocking gazes.

The whole body of the arena is white, as if it is made of jade.

The diameter is about several hundred feet, and the height is about ten feet.

"After a quarter of an hour, the ten people who are still on the ring are the top ten this time. After a quarter of an hour, if there are more than ten people on the ring, all of them will fail. There will be no ranking. If there are less than ten people , the few people left are the top few." At this time, Sun Wuji's words sounded again.

Following Sun Wuji's words, the many warriors on the ring immediately spread out in all directions, looking at other warriors with vigilance in their eyes.

Before this, these warriors didn't have much feeling.

But now, it has reached this point, and it is about to win the final ranking, and everyone regards the other party as a competitor.

Just when the arena appeared, more than 100 warriors competed for the final ranking on the same arena.

Many warriors watching around looked at these people above with anticipation in their eyes.

In addition to these fighters participating in the assessment, there are also some warriors from Ziyang Academy, and some veteran students, watching outside the assessment site, looking at the scene in this site, with various expressions in their eyes.

"This year's freshmen warriors seem to be stronger than the last one." There was a gleam in someone's eyes, and he murmured.

"Yeah, these people entered the academy. Lu Tianhe, who was on the list that day, probably won't be long before he can break through to the True Origin Realm, and then he can become an inner sect student."

"I remember last time, it seemed that the final top ten didn't win. This time, I don't know if they can succeed?"

In addition to these general onlookers from Ziyang Academy, there is also a martial artist among the crowd, looking at the situation above the ring, his eyes are full of cold light, and he said coldly: "Wang Hao, I didn't expect to Let you mess up to this point, but even if you already have the qualifications to enter Ziyang Academy, I will make you crippled."

This person is obviously Qin Feng.

At this time, Qin Feng looked at Wang Hao on the ring, his eyes were full of cold light, especially when he looked at Hong Yuanhang, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

On the ring, Wang Hao was also standing in a corner.

On this arena, the lowest level of cultivation is also above the seventh level of innate.

And Wang Hao is weak, although he has the cultivation realm of the seventh innate level, but his breath is unstable, and he has become the weakest one on the ring, from the outside.

"Wang Hao, if you don't want to be crippled, get out of here yourself." At this moment, a thin man beside Wang Hao said coldly.

As the words fell, the thin man rushed towards Wang Hao directly.

With a cultivation base at the peak of the Seventh Layer of Innate Heaven, there was a faint red light shining in his hands, as if surrounded by flames, the air was ruptured, and Wang Hao was about to be thrown into the air.

boom.

But at this moment, Wang Hao's face also had a cold look, and a cold light flashed across it.

Wang Hao's figure was like a phantom, he dodged the thin man's attack for an instant, and then pointed his finger fiercely on the man's chest.

Huang Quan finger!
The true energy of water and fire merged directly at this moment, rushing into the man's body.

Afterwards, the man's face changed instantly, turning pale, with fear in his eyes, he could only feel a hot and cold true energy pouring into his body, crazily destroying it.

With the exclamation, the man's figure fell directly to the ground.

On the stage at this time, following someone's attack, many other warriors directly fought together at this time.

But for a quarter of an hour, after a quarter of an hour, the number of people left on the ring can only be less than ten people, otherwise it will be meaningless.

Therefore, at this time, as long as many warriors want to get more merit points, they will frantically start attacking other people.

In just a short time, there were only twenty or so people left on the ring.

Among them, no matter how fierce the surrounding battles were, there were three people who remained motionless.

One of them was Lu Tianhe. Lu Tianhe just stood in the middle of the ring with a smile on his face and a folding fan in his hand. No one attacked him at all.

There was another person, Hong Yuanhang, who was wearing animal skins. His face was full of ferociousness, and he seemed to be crazy, constantly rampaging among the crowd.

The third person, Li Ling'er in red, held a long whip in his hand. The shadow of the whip danced continuously, and there were whistling sounds in the air.

The surrounding warriors who were watching the battle on the ring had shock in their eyes when they saw these three people.

"These three people are really strong. They haven't entered Ziyang Academy yet, so their strength is not weaker than the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer."

"Yes, waiting to enter Ziyang Academy, these people will definitely become inner sect students soon."

"That Hong Yuanhang is really crazy. He even attacked other people indiscriminately. He is not afraid that someone will take advantage of him."

These martial artists watched the battle situation on the ring, and had various whispers.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly saw something wrong in the ring, and exclaimed: "Look at that Hong Yuanhang, he actually went to trouble Wang Hao!"

"What? Really, this Wang Hao looks very weak, but after these few battles, he is not a person to be provoked."

"It's a good show now. How long do you think Wang Hao can last?"

At this time, on the ring, Hong Yuanhang rushed directly towards Wang Hao after rushing through the crowd of several warriors.

Nowadays, the warriors who are still standing on the ring are basically above the eighth level of innate.

Wang Hao, a martial artist with the seventh level of innate talent, is naturally eye-catching.

Moreover, Wang Hao's face was so pale, as if he was a sick person.

Therefore, it was normal for someone to come to watch Wang Hao, but it was unexpected that it was Hong Yuanhang who came to trouble Wang Hao.

You must know that Hong Yuanhang had already proved his strength in the previous melee.

Even warriors of the eighth level of innate ability, under Hong Yuanhang's physical strength, can have crushing consequences.

Boom boom boom!
As Hong Yuanhang rushed towards Wang Hao, the entire arena seemed to start to vibrate in various ways.

"Hahaha, Wang Hao, before you even entered Ziyang College, someone spent fifty merit points to let me abolish you. You are really capable." When Hong Yuanhang rushed towards Wang Hao, there was a smile on his face. With ferocious, ferocious way.

Following Hong Yuanhang's words, the other warriors around were instantly shocked.

"What? Was this Hong Yuanhang bribed to abolish this Wang Hao?" Someone asked with surprise in their eyes.

"What's going on with this Wang Hao? Who did he offend? Has such great energy?"

"This Wang Hao is miserable. Hong Yuanhang's power is so strong. If he is targeted by Hong Yuanhang, he will either die or be injured."

There are all kinds of comments. If we say that before, these onlookers thought that Wang Hao was just being targeted by Hong Yuanhang and wanted to drive Wang Hao off the ring, but now, these people are looking at Wang Hao At that time, there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)