Destiny Martial God

Pingyang City, Central Square!

Looking at the flushed faces and increasingly heavy breathing of the contestants around the platform, Yu Haoran could not help but sigh.

The potential test is only the first round of the sect selection competition. Passing the potential test does not mean that you have successfully entered the sect.

Unless you can show the potential of a demon in the potential test like Yu Siqi, otherwise, the next challenge will really be noticed by the sect.

Of course, even if you pass the next challenge, it does not mean that you can officially become a sect disciple.

Because after entering the sect, there will be a more detailed potential test and a ranking competition. That test and competition will truly determine whether you can become a sect disciple.

Yu Haoran remembered clearly that among the contestants who passed the potential test this time, only less than 100 people were finally selected by the sect, but less than 30% of them could pass the internal competition of the sect.

Even if they finally become sect disciples, the number of people who can truly grow up in the future can be counted on one hand.

Looking at the excited reactions of nearly 500 young contestants below the stage, the white-haired old man had a gentle smile on his face, but if you look closely, you will find that a trace of contempt flashes in his eyes from time to time.

"How can you become a sect disciple? Potential is only part of the test. Next is the time to show your own strength."

When the emotions of the contestants below the stage reached a peak, the white-haired old man nodded to the sect master who was originally responsible for the test of the Pingyang City contestants.

Then, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a blue suit jumped onto the stage, glanced coldly at the people on the stage, and announced in a loud voice.

"The next match is a one-on-one challenge!"

"However, we will not arrange a duel list. You will each find your own opponent. There are no restrictions during the fight. You can use weapons or perform secret moves as long as you can win."

"At the same time, in order to allow you to show your strength as much as possible, there is no so-called stop during the competition. The result of the competition is either death, injury, or voluntary surrender!"

At this point, the blue-clothed warrior looked directly at the square and threatened the people who came to watch the game.

"If there are casualties during the game, the forces behind the casualties are not allowed to retaliate afterwards."

"If we find out, we will definitely destroy their entire sect!"

Faced with the threat of the sectarian strongman, the faces of the high-level forces outside the square did not change at all.

Because they knew very well that the threat of the blue-clothed strongman was just to better stimulate the bloodiness of the contestants, so that they can truly unleash all their potential, so that they can have unexpected surprises.

If you kill a contestant with a powerful force behind him and are not selected by the sect, then after the sect selection is over and the sect masters leave Pingyang City, those who offended the forces behind the killed contestants and were not selected will not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

This is the unspoken rule of the sect selection, and this unspoken rule is unknown to all the young contestants participating in the competition, even the children of the City Lord's Mansion and various families do not know this unspoken rule.

Of course, Yu Haoran is not included!

After threatening the high-ranking officials outside the square, the blue-clothed strongman continued.

"The winner of the final result of the duel can rest for three minutes and then continue to look for players to compete."

"If there is a sect that satisfies the loser, he can be directly accepted as a disciple and then arranged in the area belonging to your sect. If there is no sect that satisfies the loser, he will directly leave the square."

"In this challenge, the top ten players will be decided. These ten players can choose their own sects, and the selected sects cannot refuse."

Yu Haoran, who had experienced the competition rules announced by the blue-clothed strongman once in his previous life, looked calm, but his reaction to the other nearly 600 players was different.

After hearing this rule that there are no restrictions and opponents can be chosen at will, the strong players, in addition to looking at their peers who are evenly matched, cast more eyes on those who have long had personal grudges but have never had the opportunity to retaliate, with ferocious smiles on their faces.

And some players with average strength and ordinary talents looked palely at the high platform, thinking in their hearts whether to withdraw from the challenge.

On the east side of the square, Pingyang City Lord Qin Yuelin made a beheading gesture to several young clansmen who passed the potential test and entered the challenge, and his eyes were directly cast at Yu Haoran and Yu Siqi.

The elder of the Yu family, like Qin Yuelin, made a gesture to kill Yu Haoran and Yu Siqi to the seven direct descendants of their family.

As for the Cheng family and the Wang family, they did not have any hatred towards Haoran and Yu Siqi, but just made a gesture of trying their best to the family members, hoping that they could pass the challenge and save their lives.

After explaining the rules of the game, the blue-clothed strong man did not continue to talk nonsense. After bowing to the seven people on the platform, he jumped off the platform directly.

He wanted to use the footwork martial arts to rush to Yu Haocheng in advance, and then kill him directly in front of the elder and Yu Hongyang, so that the elder and Yu Hongyang could taste the taste of losing their loved ones.

But just as he mobilized his energy, on the high platform, the only beauty with peerless appearance but a very cold temperament appeared in front of Yu Siqi, wearing a blue dress.

"Little girl, let me introduce myself first. My name is Ouyang Aoxue. I come from the Ice and Snow Palace, one of the seven top sects in the Tianxuan Continent. I am an elite disciple of the Seventh Elder of the Ice and Snow Palace."

Ouyang Aoxue rushed to Yu Siqi and introduced herself in a very gentle manner.

But her own cold aura makes her feel unapproachable even though she has a gentle attitude.

"Yu Haoran, I have met senior!"

Seeing the stunned Yu Siqi, Yu Haoran couldn't help but pull her sleeves to tell her not to be rude in front of Ouyang Aoxue.

"Yu Siqi, senior!"

"Yeah!" Facing Siqi's respectful salute, Ouyang Aoxue just nodded and continued.

"Yu Siqi, our Ice and Snow Palace is not only one of the seven top sects in Tianxuan Continent, but most of the disciples in the palace are women. It is very suitable for a disciple with your potential and conditions to join. I wonder if you are willing to join our Ice and Snow Palace. , become a disciple of my Ice and Snow Palace?”

Perhaps because of his personality, or perhaps because of the arrogance from the top sect, Ouyang Aoxue did not make any promises, but simply asked Yu Siqi if he wanted to join the Ice and Snow Palace.

"Junior sister Ouyang, what you are doing is not very authentic!"

Just when Yu Siqi was about to discuss with Yu Haoran to see if the Ice and Snow Palace was suitable for her, an amiable voice sounded.

Then, the white-haired old man on the high platform, like a god walking in the world, walked to Yu Siqi with his feet in the air, talking and walking.