"Buzz … …"
A resplendent array hovered above the plaza like a whirlpool. Sparkling lights flickered within, faintly emitting a majestic aura that caused people's hearts to tremble.
"Plop."
A figure fell from the formation and landed on the ground. He did not react for a long time. His clothes were soaked in blood and tattered. His eyes were tightly shut and he breathed rapidly without stopping. If one looked closely, they would see that all the muscles on his body were trembling. The Martial Yuan vortex in his body was also empty. It was as if he had been squeezed dry. He was completely exhausted. This caused the people watching from afar to be confused. What exactly did they encounter in the formation to make these geniuses, who were the focus of the world's attention, fall to such a state?
However, everyone understood that these people were undoubtedly eliminated.
Every time a person fell from the array, the spectators couldn't help exclaiming when their name was mentioned. Then, it was followed by sounds of pity.
In their eyes, these were already geniuses that were out of their reach. However, they couldn't even pass the entrance examination of the Heavenly Academy. This caused them to sigh with sorrow. At the same time, they also thought of the reason why all those that came out from the Heavenly Academy would become supreme experts.
Better to have nothing than to be substandard and strive for perfection.
What the Heavenly Academy wanted were geniuses amongst geniuses, elites amongst elites, and not those that thought that they were unrivalled in the world just because they had Variant Physiques.
Although Variant Physiques were extremely precious and had great advantages, the Heavenly Academy wouldn't accept them if they couldn't even meet the most basic requirements.
Thus, there were many Variant Physiques amongst those that were eliminated. They dragged their exhausted bodies and walked out of the plaza with gloomy expressions.
After an entire day, almost half of the original thousand or so people had been eliminated.
The old man's eyes were bright and full of expression as they swept across the formation. Occasionally, he would pause at a certain spot. However, that stern face of his did not reveal any different expression. It was still tense. Although his body did not emit any frightening aura, there was an invisible and unique prestige that caused one to feel afraid.
"The third round of the exam begins."
A cold voice came out from the old man's mouth. Although it wasn't very loud, everyone could clearly hear it.
Hearing his order, the four middle-aged men standing around the square looked at each other and nodded. Their hand seals changed, and the square diagram in the air suddenly stopped. Then, it started to rotate in the opposite direction, and the aura that it emitted was completely different.
At this moment, a great change also occurred in the desolate world …
After an entire day, even Feng Hao felt a little tired.
Even though these Bone Beasts were only at the Seven Apertures Realm of the Martial Emperor Realm, their eight bony claws were extremely powerful. Even Fenghao's peerless body would leave a deep white scar if he was scratched by them. One could see how sharp these bony claws were.
This made Feng Hao wonder if these bone beasts were transformed from spiritual treasures. Otherwise, how could they be so powerful.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
All of a sudden, whether it was the bone beasts that were leaping or condensing, they all exploded and turned into powder that scattered on the ground. In an instant, the world was strangely empty again.
"The third round of the exam begins."
The old man's voice suddenly rang in Feng Hao's ears. While he was still in a daze, a shadow slowly condensed in the void in front of him. Although he couldn't see the face clearly, the figure was similar to his.
"Hmm."
After seeing this shadow, Feng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of shock.
This was because he actually saw himself in this shadow.
The exact same aura, the exact same fluctuation. It was as if he was looking at a mirror.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble …"
All of a sudden, the shadow moved. It turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Feng Hao. It was like a Titan chariot, rolling over. A shocking energy condensed on its fist and it smashed towards Feng Hao.
"Rolling Thunder Fist."
Feng Hao's eyes suddenly froze and a cold light flashed across his eyes. He raised his fist and smashed it.
"Boom."
The two fists collided and an earth-shattering sound erupted. A strong wind whistled in all directions, stirring up the surrounding yellow sand. The ground was also shaken and cracks spread out.
"Thump, thump, thump …"
When the fists collided, Feng Hao's expression changed again. A huge force hit him and he was sent flying. When he landed on the ground, a deep footprint was left under his feet.
"How is this possible?"
Looking at his still trembling fist, Feng Hao's eyes were full of shock as if he had seen a ghost.
That's right. The shadow also used pure strength. Moreover, it was strength no less than Feng Hao's. The method of exerting strength was the Rolling Thunder Fist.
This was why Feng Hao was so surprised. This shadow was obviously a replica of him.
"That's impossible."
As he stared at the figure charging towards him once again, a cold glint flashed across Feng Hao's eyes. His body slightly crouched down and suddenly exploded. He raised his fist and smashed it towards the figure. Due to the excessive strength, the surrounding space rumbled like thunder, shaking the heavens and earth.
"Boom, boom, boom …."
The two fists continuously collided against each other. Unexpectedly, they were evenly matched. Fenghao was actually unable to gain the upper hand. Moreover, after dozens of fists collided, Fenghao's arm was already faintly numb. However, the aura of the figure did not decrease in the slightest. Time and time again, he closed in on Fenghao. His fists were like raindrops as they smashed down, causing Fenghao to continuously retreat.
"Bang."
With a moment of carelessness, Feng Hao was sent flying. He landed a few hundred meters away and only stopped after taking more than ten steps back.
At this moment, Feng Hao was almost certain that this shadow was him. There was no difference. His cultivation level, martial techniques, everything was exactly the same.
He couldn't believe that there would be another identical version of him in this world. He also didn't understand how the Heavenly Academy did it. Could it be that they could create a Phantom Martial Body?
Feng Hao didn't believe it. He activated the Evolution Technique. The Phantom Martial Vortex in his body rotated crazily. The Phantom Martial Force surged and condensed on his fist. Then, he smashed it towards the shadow.
"Boom."
In the midst of the explosion, Feng Hao was once again sent flying. There was still a trace of shock in his eyes.
After he used the Power of Illusionary Martial Arts, a power that was not inferior to his surged out from the figure's fist.
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