(Has the news that I got five ones from the dice last night been spread?)
"This person's swordsmanship is amazing."
"It's amazing indeed. There's a profound mystery in his sword."
"Incredible."
Outside Golden Light City, the powerhouses who noticed Chen Zong were all surprised.
They were all Saint Realm powerhouses who had cultivated for countless years. Their life forms had once again transformed, and everything was different now. Their vision had also become very profound.
Even so, they all felt that Chen Zong's swordsmanship was amazing, and it was inevitable that they would be surprised.
The City Lord of True Martial City nodded repeatedly, marveling in his heart.
Chen Zong was indeed extremely talented in swordsmanship, and it was extremely amazing.
The Heavy Dragon Sword coiled and blasted, and it carried copious and irresistible terrifying force as it directly blasted towards the illusory figure.
When one's strength reached Chen Zong's level, he could burst out amazing power and reach the level of a Mid-Level Half-saint without using a Saint Grade Sword Art.
Resist!
His whole body was blasted away in an instant. While his body trembled, his muscles and bones trembled, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was injured!
However, the opponent was only slightly injured. His body, which had been blasted away by the blast, borrowed the force of the blast to retreat in an instant. The pitch-black sword light arrived at an astonishing speed in an instant.
The second sword strike!
He was blasted away again, spitting out blood, and his muscles and bones went limp.
The third sword strike arrived, and the pitch-black sword light stopped in front of him, as if it would smash his head into pieces.
"Hand over the Golden Light Mark," Chen Zong did not talk nonsense, and said very directly in a cold voice.
This person had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He stared at Chen Zong with great reluctance, but in the end, he could only sigh and hand over his Golden Light Mark.
There were four in total!
It meant that this person had also attacked many people during this period.
After obtaining these four Golden Light Marks, Chen Zong had a total of eight Golden Light Marks.
This person's Golden Light Mark was taken away, but he did not lose his qualification. He could still stay in Golden Light City and seize other Golden Light Marks unless he was killed.
As for how long the struggle for the golden light mark would last, no one knew. Ming Daozi did not announce it.
After handing over the Golden Light Mark, the young man took a deep look at Chen Zong, and then left in a flash.
He was not willing to fight against such a terrifying monster. He was not a match for him at all.
One had to know that he was already very cautious when he made his move. He had used his full strength, but the other party seemed to still have some strength left.
The difference was too great.
Hopefully, they would not meet again. Otherwise, the Golden Light Mark that he obtained later might be snatched away by the other party and become a gift for others.
Chen Zong didn't know what the man was thinking. Of course, if they met again, Chen Zong would definitely try to seize the golden light mark.
This was an opportunity, a great opportunity to enter the Tianyuan Sacred Realm. He could not decline.
Time passed slowly, and there were people who were defeated and had their Golden Light Imprints taken away. However, these people immediately moved to snatch the Golden Light Imprints of others after recovering from their injuries. There were also people who were killed and vanished into thin air.
In short, the further they went, the more intense the competition became.
The situation was becoming clearer and clearer.
"There are 100 places. Small Saber King and Small Sword King should be able to get one each."
"Hong Fengling can also get a place."
Outside the Golden Light City, there was a lot of discussion among the experts.
Nearly 9,000 geniuses had entered the Golden Light City. Now, hundreds of people had died, and some of them had been winners.
Naturally, those who had been winners had also obtained many Golden Light Marks. They were all considered qualified to fight for the top 100 places.
Basically, these people all had amazing strength.
"There are not many advanced Half-Saints. There are only a dozen. If there are no accidents, these dozen advanced Half-Saints can all get places."
"Indeed. More than a dozen high level Half-Saints can get a spot. As for the remaining spots, one must be at least a middle level Half-Saint to have a chance of getting one."
The competition for the Golden Light Mark might have some element of luck, but in the end, it still required strength.
Only with enough strength could one get a place in the end. Otherwise, if one was not strong enough, no matter how lucky one was, there would be no chance.
Unless one was extremely lucky.
However, luck was even rarer than talent. It was almost like a legend.
In the legends, those with heaven-defying luck had great luck. They could pick up treasures casually when they went out, and they could turn misfortune into luck when they encountered danger. It was simply incredible and could be called a miracle.
Of course, this was just a legend.
The experts thought that Small Saber King, Small Sword King, Hong Fengling, and the other geniuses had a chance to get a place because of their extraordinary strength.
Although they were only at the limit of the Transcendent Realm, their strength was not weaker than a low-level Half-Saint. With other means and some luck, it was not impossible for them to get a place.
Of course, having a chance didn't mean it was absolute.
They still had to fight for it with all their strength.
"Compared to Nan Dao and Bei Zhong Feng, I'm more optimistic about Chen Zong."
"Indeed, no one expected a genius from the Sky Pillar Upper Region to be so amazing. He won the first place on the True Martial Battle Stele. That's a qualification that can only be obtained by passing the True Martial Battle Stele."
"Yes, for countless years, no genius from our True Martial Upper Region has been able to pass the True Martial Battle Stele."
"Although Chen Zong's cultivation is at the limit of the Transcendent Realm Ninth Layer, his strength is not inferior to a mid-level Half-Saint."
"Chen Zong has a great chance to get a place. His chances are even greater than Hong Fengling's."
Hong Fengling was recognized as the number one genius of the True Martial Upper Region, but she was still inferior to Chen Zong. Especially when Chen Zong came from the Sky Pillar Upper Region, which was recognized as the most mediocre of the four Upper Regions. This was somewhat difficult for the people of the True Martial Upper Region to accept.
However, facts were facts. Even if they didn't accept it, the facts wouldn't change.
"Mid-Level Half-Saint." The City Master of True Martial City smiled faintly when he heard this. However, he did not take it to heart. In his opinion, Chen Zong's strength was not at the level of an ordinary intermediate level Half-saint. In fact, he might even be a little stronger.
In other words, as long as his luck wasn't bad, Chen Zong would definitely be able to get one of the hundred places.
"Then Man Ji Dang from the Eternal Ancient Upper Realm can also get a spot," another Saint Realm master said.
This time, not only were there geniuses from the Sky Pillar Upper Region, but there were also geniuses from the Eternal Upper Region. As for the geniuses from the Profound Returning Upper Region, they didn't come. After all, the distance between the Profound Returning Upper Region and the True Martial Upper Region was very far.
Man Ji came from the Eternal Upper Region and was even more outstanding than Man Ba. However, a few months ago, Man Ji was still in the Eternal Upper Region and didn't participate in the True Martial Battle Stele challenge.
Man Ji's cultivation was at the low-level Half-Saint Realm, but his strength was very strong. He was even stronger than an ordinary mid-level Half-Saint. Only a high-level Half-Saint could defeat him.
From the beginning of the True Martial Battle until now, Man Ji had defeated more than a hundred people. He had even killed more than a dozen people.
Man Ji had also obtained more than a hundred golden light marks.
Man Ji's upper body was naked. Under his bronze skin, terrifying muscles bulged like dragons, and the aura he emitted was extremely terrifying.
With just a slight movement, the air around him fluctuated endlessly, creating layers of ripples.
The double gravity of the Golden Light City didn't affect him at all. This was the advantage of a Body Refiner.
Therefore, Berserker Ji could do whatever he wanted here.
With the environment here and his tyrannical strength, even a high-level Half-Saint wouldn't be able to defeat him easily.
Strength was what they relied on, and it was the source of their confidence.
He didn't hide his figure at all, nor did he hide his aura. Instead, he wantonly released his aura in all directions, filling up everything around him.
His incomparably exuberant Qi and blood were as blazing as the sun, spreading out in all directions.
It was as if he was telling others that he, Man Ji, was here and that anyone could come and deal with him.
Sure enough, someone came to find Man Ji.
It was a mid-level Half-Saint. His tyrannical aura fluctuated as he suddenly appeared and slashed out with his saber.
Boom!
The blazing saber light seemed to be able to split the heavens and the earth. It was extremely terrifying as if it was going to split the entire Golden Light City. But in fact, Golden Light City was a secret treasure and was extremely hard. It was difficult to even leave a mark on it, let alone split it.
But it was undeniable that the saber was very powerful.
"Good!" Man Ji roared. His voice exploded like thunder and swept up layers of sound waves. Then, Man Ji clenched his fist and punched out fiercely.
The Half-Saint Dragon Power condensed with astonishing power and smashed the sky toward the blazing saber light.
Boom!
The saber light paused, and in the next moment, Man Ji's fist erupted with even more terrifying power. It instantly shattered the saber light and carried the remaining power towards the mid-level half-Holy like a hot knife through butter.
The mid-level Half-Saint was extremely powerful. Although he was a little surprised that the saber light was shattered, his reaction was very fast.
He swung his saber!
The saber light condensed like a line and slashed out, blocking the fist. It even cut the fist open and continued to attack Man Ji.
"Oh, you have some skills." Man Ji's eyes lit up.
Body refiners had vigorous vitality and loved to fight. Man Ji was even more so. He was very famous in the Eternal Upper Realm. When he was roaming the True Martial Upper Realm, he had left behind a lot of reputation.
He loved to fight and also liked to fight with experts to temper himself.
The mid-level Half-Saint's strength stimulated Man Ji's battle intent and he immediately displayed his true strength. The fist just now was just a test.
Now, this punch was a punch with his true strength.
Boom!
The saber light shattered, and the fist's power didn't weaken at all. It directly blasted out a hole in the void, causing the mid-level Half-Saint's expression to change greatly.
"Three Saber Slash!"
With a roar, the mid-level Half-Saint suddenly exploded with all his strength and slashed out three times in a row. The three sabers continuously slashed down and followed the same trajectory toward the fist. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The saber light shattered inch by inch, but the fist was only weakened and not destroyed.
"How can this be?!" The mid-level Half-Saint was shocked, but he could only put his saber in front of him to block.
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