From time to time, people would be hit by the round rods and fall off the path, disappearing into the darkness below.
But thinking about it, those people probably wouldn't die. Otherwise, it would be a loss to the Nine Heavens Imperial Court.
Chen Zong had already passed the seventh and eighth sections and was now on the ninth section. In the ninth section, the round rods attacked more frequently. They were so densely packed that it was almost impenetrable. It was extremely terrifying.
These round rods could be dodged or blocked, but the power of the round rods was too strong. Once blocked, it was very likely that one would be momentarily paralyzed, which was very disadvantageous. The best way was to dodge.
Under the One Mind and Five Realms, Chen Zong grasped all the movements around him. His reaction was also raised to the extreme, and he kept dodging.
Even so, he was still hit a few times. Fortunately, Chen Zong's reaction was extremely fast, and he avoided the danger of being hit continuously and flying off the path.
His figure flashed past the last round stick, and directly rushed into the door that was overflowing with flowing lights and colors, and disappeared.
One by one, they rushed into the door and disappeared.
"Almost there, only three meters left." A Heavenly Legend's eyes shone brightly, and he was slightly excited. Three meters was extremely short.
Dodging and stepping out, he reached the door in an instant. His body also came into contact with the colorful door, but he didn't rush in. Instead, he was blocked, as if he collided with a layer of toughness, and was directly rebounded.
"How can this be!" This person's face was full of surprise. He had already reached the one section, so why couldn't he enter?
In the next breath, he was directly hit by the round rods, flying off the path and falling down.
The quota was full!
In the next breath, all the round rods disappeared.
"Unfortunately, you didn't get a quota." The vast voice sounded again, and instantly, the expressions of the people who were still on the one section changed. They were very unwilling, but there was nothing they could do.
Rules were rules, and they couldn't be violated.
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"Where is this?" Chen Zong raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was gray and covered with wisps of dark clouds. They gathered into a large, dark mass, as if they would collapse at any time, bringing a very oppressive atmosphere to this side of the world.
The ground was covered with craters and fissures, and rubble could be seen everywhere. Chen Zong got the feeling that this place was a wasteland that had been left behind after a great battle.
In addition to himself, Chen Zong also saw a figure thousands of meters away. It was a member of the Vajra Clan.
"Everyone, congratulations on obtaining the qualification to enter the Disciple Meet." The vast voice sounded, and everyone's ears. "This is the ruins of the death battle, your Disciple Meet will be held here. What I'm going to say next is very important... everyone's listening to me..
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"If you find other disciples and kill them, you'll get one point."
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. "First, you won't get repeated points for killing the same person.
"Second, there's no time limit for this meet. It will end when everyone dies once, and the final ranking will be determined by the final points.
"Now, begin your battle, disciples."
As the voice fell, Chen Zong's eyes turned and immediately stared at the member of the Vajra Clan who was thousands of meters away. The member of the Vajra Clan also looked at Chen Zong immediately, and his eyes flickered.
Boom!
The strong legs of the member of the Vajra Clan suddenly bent and erupted with a tyrannical force. He directly hit the ground and pushed his body forward, rushing out like a war chariot rampaging.
The Vajra Clan's talent was physique, and they were good at it. Their strength was amazing, and every member of the Vajra Clan could be more than three meters tall. The bigger the body, the higher the talent of the Vajra Clan.
It could be said that the Vajra Clan and the Giant Clan were similar. It was said that the bloodline of the two clans had something in common. Of course, the Vajra Clan's bloodline was not as good as the Giant Clan's. Therefore, the Vajra Clan was born in the second-order void, while the Giant Clan was born in the first-order void.
In addition, while the Vajra Clan and the Giant Clan were similar, there were also differences.
However, even among the second-order void clans, the Vajra Clan belonged to the top, and their individual strength was very strong.
His tyrannical body rushed forward, his feet repeatedly stomping on the ground. Every step he took would shatter a piece of the ground. Regardless of whether it was mud or stone, they would be crushed in an instant, leaving behind footprints. The ground shook and rumbled. Dust and smoke billowed like a giant python swaying in the wind.
The astonishing aura was madly oppressive, and Chen Zong felt suffocated.
Strong!
Very strong!
The distance of thousands of meters was crossed in just a few breaths. The Vajra Clan member raised his arm with a ferocious smile and suddenly blasted out a punch.
The weapon of the Vajra Clan was their body. As the punch blasted out, in an instant, a bronze luster flickered on the skin of the Vajra Clan member and flowed like a turbulent tide. It rushed into the right fist and directly covered it. It was as if he was wearing a pair of bronze gloves, and it was incomparably solid.
The similarity between the Vajra Clan and the Giant Clan was their strong physique. However, the difference was that the Giant Clan was better at strength, unparalleled strength. Although the Vajra Clan was also good at strength, they were better at defense. Their body was like a Vajra, and its defensive power was amazing. Therefore, it became a kind of weapon, and when combined with the Vajra Strength that they cultivated, it was extremely terrifying.
For example, when the Vajra Clan members cultivated the martial arts, it would be transformed into the Vajra Strength. Of course, there were some differences in the Vajra Strength transformed from different martial arts.
For example, when the Vajra Clan members cultivated the Annihilation Force of the Nine Heavens Breath, their Vajra Strength would be faster and sharper. However, if it was the Art of Domination of the Nine Heavens Strength, it would focus on strength and dominance.
This punch seemed to be unreserved. It was like a bronze meteorite blasted out. The aura shook, and the air was repelled. Layers of ripples rushed out and swept in all directions. It turned into a raging wave, and a gust of wind whistled endlessly.
The pressure of the punch was so amazing that Chen Zong could hardly open his eyes.
In the face of this terrible punch, Chen Zong's body swayed, and immediately, it was shattered. However, what was shattered was only an afterimage. After the afterimage was shattered, the power of the punch blasted the ground. As the dust flew, Chen Zong had already bypassed it. He unsheathed his sword and slashed across the sky.
This sword was so fast that it hit the body of the Vajra Clan member in an instant. The Vajra Clan member only reacted then.
It was a pity that this sword did not break the defense of the Vajra Clan member.
With the Ninth Heaven Armor weakening 10%, the remaining 90% of the power was not enough to break the defense of the Vajra Clan member.
"So strong!" Chen Zong was secretly shocked.
"Die!" The Vajra Clan member suddenly sneered and blasted out another punch with terrifying power.
However, no matter how strong the power and the pressure was, it could not really affect Chen Zong. It was just an afterimage that was hit.
"You can't break my defense." The Vajra Clan member roared.
"Is that so?" Chen Zong's lips curled into a smile, and his eyes were as sharp as ice.
He drew his sword!
The sword light carried a touch of light green. The light green was like a wisp of wind. It was very thin, extremely light, and extremely fast. It was also filled with a sense of sharpness.
The sword was infused with three kinds of mysteries, namely the mystery of lightness, the mystery of speed, and the mystery of sharpness. Moreover, the power of the Cool Wind Force was activated to the extreme, and the power of the Sword Principle was also activated.
Kill!
This sword was unavoidable and once again hit the Vajra Clan member's body. The Vajra Clan member's face was filled with a cold sneer. Just as he was about to speak, as if to mock Chen Zong for not being able to break his defense, his expression changed drastically, and there was a touch of fear.
This was because his body's defense was broken.
That sword was extremely sharp.
Kill!
This sword directly tore through his defense, leaving a sword wound on his waist that was so deep that his bones could be seen. Blood flowed out.
Before the Vajra Clan member could fight back, the second sword light went straight for his neck.
Kill!
One sword cut off his head.
The Vajra Clan member's tall body fell to the ground, and immediately, it quickly faded and disappeared.
Those who were killed in the Death Battle Ruins would not really die. Instead, they would be randomly resurrected in the ruins and continue to fight.
Chen Zong received one point for killing the Vajra Clan member.
"He's really strong. Unfortunately, he can't make me use all my strength." Chen Zong said to himself. He glanced around, and then his body swayed, turning into a gust of wind and swept out to look for the other disciples.
This was hunting!
It was also being hunted!
The time limit was one year, and there were one thousand people. One point would be awarded for killing one person. If one killed nine hundred and ninety-nine people, one would be awarded nine hundred and ninety-nine points.
This was because no matter how many times one killed the same person twice, three, or even four times, one would only be awarded one point from the first kill. This also eliminated the possibility of deliberately gaining points.
It had to be said that the rules were very clear. All kinds of tricks were prohibited. In the end, all that was left was a real contest of strength. It was clear at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker.
"With my strength, I should be able to get into the top one hundred." Chen Zong thought to himself as he swept out to look for prey.
Of course, this was not absolute. After all, each of the one thousand people had extraordinary strength. They had been tested and were the best of the best. Those who had been eliminated could not be compared to them.
Perhaps there might be a few stronger people among those who had been eliminated, but that was it. It would be difficult for them to get into the top one hundred. If they did not get into the top one hundred, it would be difficult for them to get the generous rewards.
Top one hundred!
At first glance, it sounded sloppy and ordinary, but it was very difficult and contained a lot of gold.
The reason why Chen Zong was not absolutely sure that he could get into the top one hundred was that in addition to this year's disciples, there were also disciples from the previous year who had participated. It was said that some of the disciples who had gotten into the top one hundred in the previous year deliberately suppressed their realms and did not break through. Their purpose was to get a higher ranking in this year's competition and make it into the top ten.
This was because the rewards for the top ten were far better than the rewards for the top one hundred.
It was worth it to exchange one hundred years for a place in the top ten. Of course, everything was not absolutely perfect.
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