After a round of intense battles, it was finally Zhao Feng's turn.
Zhao Yufei, who was originally second in the outer disciples, had entered the top ten and was ranked sixth.
As the top outer disciple, who would Zhao Feng challenge?
At this moment, the top six were all Martial Cultivators.
Especially the top three, who were all at the fifth rank of the Martial Path.
Zhao Linlong, who was ranked first, had reached the peak of the fifth rank, which was slightly higher than Zhao Feng's true cultivation.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Zhao Feng slowly stood up and said calmly, "I give up this round."
What! Give up?
Many of the inner disciples were dumbfounded, causing a small commotion in the crowd.
"If you give up this round, you only have two chances left."
The judge was slightly surprised.
However, according to the rules, the challenger could indeed give up this round.
Zhao Feng naturally had his reasons for giving up this round.
His target was the top three, and there weren't many competitors. It was only the first round, so there was no need to act so quickly.
Moreover, he could first understand the top three, especially Zhao Linlong's strength.
The top three were all at the fifth rank of the Martial Path, so Zhao Feng didn't dare to underestimate them.
"Hmph! You think that I can't do anything if you don't challenge me … "
Zhao Han, who was ranked third, had a cold gaze as a mocking smile appeared on his face.
Zhao Feng also felt his hostility.
Before the competition, Zhao Han had said to him, "Pay him back in his own coin."
Now, after ten days, Zhao Han's cultivation had completely stabilized at the fifth rank of the Martial Path, and he had completely grasped the Inner Strength of the peak fifth rank.
Fifteenth … Fourteenth … Thirteenth …
The challengers were getting stronger and stronger.
The battle for the top ten was extremely intense, but it was mainly focused on the seventh to tenth ranks.
This was because the top six were all Martial Cultivators, and their positions were unshakable.
After a series of exciting duels and battles, the top ten were basically settled.
At this moment, the battle for the rankings had reached the top five, and even the top three.
"I challenge Zhao Qin, who is ranked fourth."
A young man in cyan clothes, who was ranked fifth, held a halberd and challenged Zhao Qin.
The fourth place was Zhao Qin. Zhao Feng had an impression of her. She was a quiet and elegant girl who had watched the entire Outer Sect Martial Meet.
"Zhao Qing, you've just broken through to Tier 4 and you're already challenging me?"
Zhao Qin had a gentle smile on her face.
Her martial arts style was also gentle like water, using softness to overcome hardness. She excelled in lightness martial arts and footwork.
"Among the top five, the only one I can challenge is you. Let's have a good fight."
Zhao Qing's blood boiled as he brandished his halberd. His strength whistled through the air, terrifying to the extreme.
This was only the beginning of the competition. The first round of confrontation between the martial artists was extremely exciting.
This was especially true for Zhao Qing. He had infused his Inner Strength into his attack and could defeat any Martial Disciple.
With his strength, even if he was besieged by seven or eight Martial Disciples, he could still win easily.
The two fought for a long time, and in the end, Zhao Qin won. She had a high cultivation base and was proficient in martial arts. She used softness to overcome hardness, and her mind was calm.
The fifth place Zhao Qing's challenge ended in failure, and his ranking remained unchanged.
Next was the fourth place Zhao Qin's challenge.
Looking at the top three, Zhao Qin couldn't help but feel a little bitter.
The top three were too strong, all of them were in the fifth rank of the Martial Path.
However, it was not her style to admit defeat so easily.
"I challenge the second place, Zhao Chi," Zhao Qin said.
Zhao Chi had only reached the fifth rank recently, but his Inner Strength was not as strong as Zhao Han's.
"Hehe! Zhao Qin, you know you will lose, but you still want to challenge me. "
Zhao Chi said lazily as he jumped onto the stage.
On the stage, the two faced each other.
Zhao Feng, who was ranked sixteenth, was slightly interested. He was about to see the strength of the top three.
"Azure Cloud Finger!"
Zhao Qin's figure floated into the air, and a blue aura appeared on her finger. Although it seemed soft and weak, when it slashed through the air, a 'chi chi' sound could be heard.
This finger skill of hers was a high-ranked martial art, and she had mastered it to the high level.
"This finger skill of hers is not bad. It's extremely concentrated, and it combines the flexibility of water and the hardness of ice."
Zhao Feng's left eye could clearly see the profundity of Zhao Qin's finger skill.
They were both high level martial arts, but Zhao Qin's mastery of it was more profound than Zhao Yijian's, and the power was incomparable.
"Ai, you've only improved by this much."
Zhao Chi's lazy voice sounded.
Shua!
An afterimage flashed, and Zhao Qin's finger attack missed. She knew that things were not looking good.
So fast!
She had underestimated Zhao Chi's strength.
"Zhao Chi's movement skill has reached the high level!"
Some of the disciples below exclaimed.
Sky Howling Fist!
Zhao Chi appeared from the back and threw a punch at him.
He punched out, and a fiery red aura wrapped around his fist. As it moved, it let out a howl that sounded like thunder.
Some of the inner disciples on the stage felt their eardrums vibrate, and their blood boiled.
"What a terrifying fist technique. I'm afraid this martial art is close to the top. It's no weaker than my Iron Wall Technique."
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Dancing Blue Cloud!
Zhao Qin exclaimed as she took Zhao Chi's attack head on. Her clothes fluttered in the wind, and she flipped a few times in the air before landing on the ground. Her body swayed, and she almost puked out a mouthful of blood.
With just one punch, Zhao Qin was forced into a corner. She used her softness to counter Zhao Chi's attack, and only then did she barely manage to escape.
But this attack still caused some internal injuries to Zhao Qin.
"I'll just treat it as a warm-up."
Zhao Chi casually attacked again.
What he did next made the disciples' hearts skip a beat.
"High ranked movement skill, high ranked movement skill, high ranked inner force skill, high ranked body skill …"
Zhao Chi displayed his techniques one after another.
He had trained many high ranked martial arts, and most of them had reached the high level. He had even trained his body skill to the fourth level, making him invulnerable.
"There are no obvious flaws, and there are no obvious flaws. Furthermore, his Sky Howling Fist is close to a peak ranked martial art. "
Zhao Feng was secretly surprised. This was a tough opponent.
No wonder Zhao Chi looked down on him at the end of the outer disciple sparring session.
With Zhao Feng's strength, he wouldn't even last three moves against Zhao Chi.
On the stage.
The battle between Zhao Chi and Zhao Qin was like child's play.
After exchanging twenty moves, Zhao Qin was gasping for breath as she was exhausted. She took the initiative to leave the ring and smiled bitterly, "I admit defeat."
Zhao Qin knew that she could only last twenty moves because Zhao Chi was going easy on her.
If Zhao Chi used his full strength, she wouldn't even last three moves.
"None of you have the right to fight for the top three."
Zhao Chi said casually as he glanced at Zhao Feng who was ranked 16th.
Hmm?
Zhao Feng felt as if he had been seen through.
How did he know that he wanted to fight for the top three?
From the current situation, fourth place Zhao Qin and fifth place Zhao Ling had both given up. Sixth place Zhao Yufei didn't seem to have any intention of fighting for the top three either.
After Zhao Qin's challenge ended, it was Zhao Han's turn.
"Zhao Han! Zhao Han! "
Voices came from below the stage.
It was hard to imagine how popular Zhao Han was.
"Zhao Han is one of the most popular candidates for the top spot!"
"I heard that he had a fortuitous encounter and his strength increased greatly. He has the highest chance of beating Zhao Linlong."
… …
Zhao Han's appearance had ignited the passion of the Martial Meet to a new peak.
Even Zhao Chi, who was ranked second, looked at him with a serious expression.
Of the fifty inner disciples, only first place Zhao Linlong had a calm expression.
Zhao Han stood on the stage and his eyes scanned past Zhao Linlong and Zhao Chi.
He was ranked third, and there were only two people ranked above him.
Would it be Zhao Linlong or Zhao Chi?
Many disciples of the Zhao Clan were looking forward to it.
Whether it was Zhao Han challenging Zhao Linlong or Zhao Chi, it would be an exciting battle.
However, something unexpected happened.
Zhao Han's eyes scanned past Zhao Linlong and Zhao Chi before he turned to look at the second row.
Ah!
The disciples of the Zhao Clan in the second row were terrified.
The first row was for the top ten and the second row was for the eleventh to twentieth.
"The person I want to challenge is … the sixth person in the second row!"
Zhao Han's eyes were cold and domineering as his voice sent chills down everyone's spine.
The sixth person in the second row.
Zhao Han wasn't challenging the top three or even the top ten. He was challenging the top twenty!
The sixth person in the second row.
Who was that unlucky b * stard?
Everyone's gazes shifted to that location, and their expressions changed slightly.
Me?
Zhao Feng was shocked.
That's right. The person Zhao Han was challenging was him!
"Zhao Han, are you sure you want to do this?"
The judge frowned and said in a low voice, "If a person with a higher rank challenges a person with a lower rank and loses, your rank will be taken by your opponent. Even if you win, it won't do you any good. Instead, it will be a waste of a chance. "
According to the rules of the competition, a person with a higher rank could challenge a person with a lower rank.
However, there were no benefits to doing this. Instead, it would be disadvantageous.
"I'm sure."
Zhao Han's eyes locked onto Zhao Feng and a hint of killing intent flashed through them.
A few of the inner disciples had a look of understanding on their faces.
Many people knew that Zhao Han was Zhao Yijian's cousin and they had a good relationship since they were young.
Zhao Yijian, who was ranked twelfth, immediately looked at Zhao Han with gratitude. He then looked at Zhao Feng with hatred and unwillingness.
"What's wrong, Zhao Feng? As the top disciple of the outer disciples and a martial artist genius, don't you have the courage to fight? "
Zhao Han stood on the challenge stage and mocked him.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Zhao Feng's expression was calm as he leaped onto the challenge stage.
Although he expected to fight Zhao Han, he didn't expect him to be so eager.
"I'll break one of his arms later and settle this small matter. Then, I'll challenge Zhao Linlong."
Zhao Han calculated in his heart.
At this moment, there was a slight commotion in the crowd as people discussed among themselves.
"Zhao Han is challenging Zhao Feng who is ranked lower than him?"
"It's obvious that he wants to take revenge for his cousin, Zhao Yijian."
"Zhao Feng is so unlucky. Although he's powerful, Zhao Han had a fortuitous encounter recently and his strength has skyrocketed. He's still a popular candidate for first place."
Most of the disciples didn't think highly of Zhao Feng. Their eyes were filled with pity, pity, or gloating.
Although Zhao Feng was ranked first in the outer disciples and was a martial artist, there was still a huge gap between him and Zhao Han who was ranked first or second in the inner disciples.
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