Destiny Martial God

Pingyang City, Central Square!

Seeing Yu Hai voluntarily admit defeat, a trace of regret flashed across the face of the elder, while the third elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As Yu Haoran said just now, as long as Yu Hai is alive, he is now the person with the highest potential and the strongest strength among the younger generation of the Yu family. Yu Hai has the strongest competitiveness for the position of the future heir of the Yu family.

Even if he cannot enter the sect now, it doesn't matter much.

After all, the Yu family has been passed down for more than 500 years, and how many children can enter the sect family? It seems that less than 20.

How many children can eventually return to the family? None.

So, not entering the sect to practice is not only not a bad thing, but it may even be a good thing, the third elder comforted himself.

With Yu Hai's voluntary admission of defeat, Yu Haoran successfully advanced to the next round of the game.

However, due to Yu Hai's voluntary admission of defeat, the other contestants who are competing have not really decided the winner, so Yu Haoran does not need to choose opponents for the time being, and has the energy to pay attention to the performance of the contestants in the competition.

Of course, the one who really paid attention to the competition was Wu Zhengjun.

Wu Zhengjun's opponent in this round was a family member from another city and county, who was much stronger than him and had reached the early stage of the eighth-grade martial arts apprentice.

To be honest, among the nearly 600 contestants who participated in the challenge, most of them were at the eighth-grade and ninth-grade martial arts apprentices.

For a seventh-grade martial arts apprentice like Wu Zhengjun, in addition to luck, the courage to fight hard was an important reason for his persistence until now.

Therefore, although the opponent's strength was one small realm stronger than his, in terms of bloodiness, he was far less ruthless than Wu Zhengjun to himself, daring to fight hard with every move and punching blood, so the situation between the two was temporarily tied.

However, Yu Haoran knew that Wu Zhengjun was the winner in the end.

But it was only a miserable victory!

After all, bloodiness was bloodiness, and the gap in strength still made him suffer a lot.

Three minutes later, Wu Zhengjun used up all his energy and used a move of mutual destruction to force his opponent to admit defeat.

After winning, Wu Zhengjun was panting and taking the time to heal his wounds. Suddenly, he felt someone was watching him. He couldn't help but look up and found that the person watching him was the target he decided to catch up with in the future.

Giving Wu Zhengjun an encouraging look, Yu Haoran looked to the south side of the square, the area belonging to the second-rate sect masters.

Because with the end of Wu Zhengjun and others' competition, the opportunity for the sect to select disciples in the second round of the qualifying competition has come. He knows that his next move will definitely cause surprise and suspicion among the people on the scene.

But he doesn't care about these, he just wants to fulfill his wish to return to his master.

Take a look at Chu Zhongyu, the senior brother who led him into the sect in his previous life and took care of him everywhere in his life in the sect!

Looking at Chu Zhongyu, whose appearance and demeanor have not changed much, Yu Haoran's thoughts can't help but go back to the time before the reunion, when he was in Baichimen.

As the blue-clad warrior stepped onto the platform and announced the start of the second round of selecting disciples, the masters of the thirty-eight second-rate sects walked towards the players they had already chosen without rushing.

Compared with the situation of the third-rate and second-rate sects competing for the second-rate sects, when facing the second-rate sects selecting disciples, Yu Haoran, who had finished his memory, unexpectedly found that there was no second-rate sect master in front of him. This surprised the people around the square and also surprised Yu Haoran.

However, after thinking about it, he immediately understood the reason.

The potential of the early stage of the Martial Saint was suitable for the standard of selecting disciples for the first-rate sects, and he quickly killed Cheng Yue, Qin Zhonglin, Yu Qing and Yu Haocheng, showing an amazing combat awareness and the strength of the cross-level challenge. Even if he was selected by the seven top sects, it would not be surprising.

The reason why the masters of the third-rate and second-rate sects competed for him was actually to pick up the leak. What if Yu Haoran didn't know the difference between the sects and got carried away for a while!

The masters of the second-rate sects would not have this idea. They would choose disciples suitable for their sects according to their own needs.

He could think it through, but it was not in line with his original intention, so he could only be thick-skinned and take the initiative to find Chu Zhongyu, hoping that he would accept him and let him return to Baichimen.

It seemed that his next move would cause more amazement and discussion among the crowd.

"Alas!" Looking at the senior brother Chu Zhongyu, who was earnestly persuading a contestant who was only at the peak of the eighth level of cultivation, Yu Haoran could not help but sigh, and then walked towards him.

"This contestant, although our Baichi Sect's strength is only in the middle of the second-rate sect, our sect has a spiritual cave that can directly improve cultivation, and a secret realm that can temper the body."

"As long as you can earn enough sect contribution points, you can use the spiritual cave and secret realm to improve indefinitely...!"

When Yu Haoran walked to Chu Zhongyu's side, he heard him constantly bragging about the various benefits of Baichi Sect, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

It's true that the spiritual cave can directly improve cultivation, but the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in that spiritual cave can only improve the cultivation below the martial artist realm, which is far inferior to the spiritual caves that the top sects have that can improve the martial emperor or even the martial saint realm.

As for the secret realm for tempering the body, there is nothing to brag about.

Because the secret realm for tempering the body is very simple, that is, to use the unique gravity technique in the blood of bear-like beasts to temper the body by gravity pressure.

With the strength of Baichimen and the territory they occupy, it is relatively easy to hunt bears of level 10 and 9, but bears of level 8 and above are not easy to find or hunt.

Therefore, the secret realm for tempering the body can basically only be used by disciples at the warrior level for cultivation.

Fortunately, his good psychological quality allowed him to control his smile and avoid causing Chu Zhongyu's bad feelings.

"Yu Haoran, meet the senior!"

Seeing that the contestant who was being persuaded did not seem to be moved at all, Yu Haoran knew that the other party had a good background and must have known some information about the sect. He was not very interested in the less famous Baichimen. Chu Zhongyu continued to persuade him, which was a waste of words.

So, he interrupted Chu Zhongyu's persuasion directly.

"Oh! Yu Haoran, is there something wrong?" Turning around, seeing that the person who interrupted his persuasion was Yu Haoran, Senior Brother Chu was stunned for a moment.

After all, the two had never known each other and had no contact, so he was more curious about why Yu Haoran came to him.

"Senior, I have longed for Baichimen for a long time. I wonder if I am qualified to become a disciple of Baichimen?" Yu Haoran pretended to look forward to Chu Zhongyu.

"What?" Faced with Yu Haoran's initiative to join Baichimen, Chu Zhongyu not only did not agree directly, but seemed a little confused.

Who is Yu Haoran?

He has the potential of the early stage of martial saints, has the strength to challenge the level, and is a genius comparable to the peerless genius. The goal of such a peerless genius is at least the seven top sects, and at least the first-class top sects. How could he be interested in Baichimen!

So, Chu Zhongyu asked back in disbelief: "Yu Haoran, what did you say just now?"

"Junior has long admired Baichimen. I wonder if I am qualified to become a disciple of Baichimen?" Yu Haoran was not surprised at Chu Zhongyu's surprised reaction. He asked again with a smile on his face.