Battle God In Martial Meritocrats Continent

2Meng Ziyan's luck is bad, but you can't say that. She had drawn the No.1 wooden plate, but the opponents she faced were all disciples at the seventh or eighth level of the Spirit Acceptance Stage. There were even some disciples at the sixth level of the Spirit Acceptance Realm who hadn't met Su Muh and the others. The eight matches were just as Qi Zhuohao and Nan Yudia had expected. Meng Ziyan had advanced very easily.    0

    

Next was the second match of the first group. The disciples were going all out to fight. If she lost this time, she would not have the chance to challenge the winner and advance. If they lost, they would forever lose the chance to train in the Heavenly Nether Secret Cave.    

    

After a series of exciting matches, it was finally Nan Yudia's turn. Her opponent was a female. She had won two matches in a row and was at the seventh level of the Spirit Acceptance Realm. Her strength was pretty good.    

    

However, when that female saw that the person who went on stage was Nan Yudia, the corner of her eyes immediately shrunk. Nan Yudia's strength, she knew that she was far from being a match for her. Therefore, she did not want to get beaten up and get injured, so she decisively chose to admit defeat.    

    

It was not only that female disciple. Most of the disciples knew their own limitations. Their strength was not enough to compare with Nan Yudia and the other experts. If they met Nan Yudia, Su Muh, Meng Ziyan and the others, it was better to admit defeat as soon as possible in order to avoid getting hurt. Such a competition... Luck was very important, and strength was equally important. The quota for training in Heavenly Nether Secret Cave... Not what they can touch.    

    

Take this girl for example. With her cultivation at the seventh level of the Spirit Integration Stage, she would never be able to win the top three rankings in Afterglow Peak. How could she get the quota for the expedition in Heavenly Nether Secret Cave? If she could advance a step further, then she would advance a step further. If she couldn't, then she would give up earlier.    

    

The female disciple admitted defeat and gave up the competition. The ninth disciple of the first and second group walked onto the arena. He was a short but sturdy disciple. His cultivation realm was at the eighth level of the Spirit Acceptance realm, and he was holding an iron hammer in his hand.    

    

This disciple's name was Zhu, and he was an expert of a small team called the Battle Hall. He did not admit defeat like that female disciple, but looked at Nan Yudia with full fighting spirit, as if he was not afraid of Nan Yudia at all.    

    

"Senior Sister Nan, you and I are both at the eighth level of the Spirit Acceptance Stage. I will not give up the competition, nor will I show mercy!"    

    

Zhu Ma's tone was very firm and even somewhat arrogant. When he heard his words, Nan Yudia did not say anything. Some of the disciples below the stage were secretly looking forward to it. This Zhu Dian's strength was also very strong. Nan Yudia should be forced to use another martial technique by him, right?    

    

From beginning to end, Nan Yudia only used the Phantom Flying Thrust martial skill. The disciples were very curious, what kind of martial skills did Nan Yudia cultivate? Even Su Muh, Meng Ziyan and the others were also very curious!    

    

"Junior Zhu, I came up to the stage to compete for the quota of training in the Heavenly Nether Secret Cave. You can do whatever you want. Don't worry, I know what I am doing. I will not beat you until you are bedridden." Nan Yudia replied with an indifferent tone. As long as it was not someone from the Loonghwa Association. She wouldn't do anything to you. In this regard, she had the same thoughts as Qi Zhuohao.    

    

"Humph!" Zhu Ma snorted coldly and didn't say anything else. He used his actions to tell Nan Yudia and everyone present that Nan Yudia's words were not a threat to him. Other disciples were afraid of Nan Yudia, but he wasn't.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ming moved his feet and quickly rushed forward. He raised the iron hammer high and smashed it towards Nan Yudia. It looked like he was going to smash Nan Yudia's head. Sure enough, he would not show mercy.    

    

Seeing this, Nan Yudia's expression did not change. She performed a strange footwork and her body floated away like a shadow. Her speed did not seem to be fast, but she was able to easily avoid Zhu Dian's terrifying hammer.    

    

Under Zhu Dian's surprised gaze, Nan Yudia's Step Technique Martial Arts instantly changed. Her body turned into many afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, she had pulled a distance of more than ten feet away from Zhu Dian. Immediately after, Nan Yudia raised her hand, and three Spiritual Force sword lights flew out.    

    

Nan Yudia was very clear that Zhu Dian used a hammer type weapon, and he was good at strength. She could not fight him head on, and that would be a bit of a loss. She did not plan to use any other martial skills, and the Phantom Flying Thrust was more than enough.    

    

In Nan Yudia's opinion, Zhu Dian's strength was very strong, but it was not enough for her to use a stronger martial skill. There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the competition. If she could conserve her strength to deal with a stronger opponent, why not?    

    

The three Spiritual Force sword lights seemed to be corporeal and were exactly the same. It was hard to tell which one was real and which one was fake. The sword lights locked onto Zhu Dian's head, left chest and abdomen. Zhu Dian forced himself to calm down and used the graceful hammer technique angrily.    

    

In a split second, the iron hammer in Zhu Dian's hand shattered the two sword lights and dissipated them. However, he used a cumbersome iron hammer, so his attack speed was not as fast as Madam Ye's. The third sword light was faster than his iron hammer, and it pierced through his abdomen.    

    

In an instant, Zhu Dian completely understood. Originally... He was also betting that under the circumstances where he did not know which sword beam was real... He could only try his best to defeat the two fatal sword rays and bet that the third sword ray was an illusion.    

    

However, the reality was beyond Zhu Dian's imagination. Blood flowed from his abdomen. The intense pain spread. He finally understood that the three phantom sword beams that Nan Yudia's sword technique created were extremely strange. There was no distinction between reality and illusion. It could be said that the opponent only needed to be hit by one of the sword lights. That sword light was real, unless all three sword lights were defeated. Otherwise, they would definitely be hit.    

    

The three sword beams created by Nan Yudia's martial skill were too fast. No one in the Spirit Accepting Stage could defeat or dodge all of them. Unless it was an Essence Incarnating Stage warrior who did not have a defensive armor to protect himself. One sword light was enough to make a Spirit Accepting Stage warrior lose his ability to fight.    

    

He slightly bent his body and covered his abdomen with one hand. Zhu Dian had a look of unwillingness on his face. Originally, even if he couldn't enter the top three of the Afterglow Peak's battlefield... And because of Nan Yudia's powerful martial skill... He had no choice but to stop here, and his injuries weren't light.    

    

"Junior Zhu, thank you for letting me win!" Nan Yudia put away the dagger, and said to Zhu Dian, who no longer had the ability to fight, with cupped fists.    

    

Hearing this, Zhu Ming helplessly smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sister Nan, I admit defeat. My strength is much weaker than yours."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ming dragged his heavily injured body down the stage. Very quickly, he disappeared from the crowd. Today's competition. The disciples who participated in the competition could leave at any time, and he was seriously injured. He had to return as soon as possible to treat his injuries, and not delay any longer.    

    

"Junior sister Meng, Nan Yudia's Sword Techniques Martial Arts is very strange and powerful. If it was you, would you be able to dodge it?"    

    

Below the arena, Yao Yuanqing and Meng Ziyan had unknowingly stood together. The two of them whispered to each other. From Yao Yuanqing's tone, one could tell that he was very wary and envious of Nan Yudia's technique.    

    

Meng Ziyan's expression was calm, but her heart was in turmoil. With her speed, furthermore, at such a close distance, she was simply unable to avoid the three Spiritual Force sword lights. She also knew that Yao Yuanqing could not avoid them. It could be said that... No one below the Essence Incarnating Stage could avoid them unless they had cultivated a footwork that was even more powerful than the Shapeless Step and the other two Step Technique Martial Arts techniques.    

    

"Senior Brother Yao, to be honest, if I was Nan Yudia's match... That move, I can't dodge it? I believe that Senior Brother Yao is the same? " Meng Ziyan's expression was still calm, but her tone revealed some helplessness.    

    

Upon hearing this, Yao Yuanqing first nodded his head, then chuckled. He said, "That is indeed the case. However, Junior Sister Meng, you and I are both well aware. Although we can't avoid Nan Yudia's martial skill, but... Her martial skill also can't hurt us, right?"    

    

"So what if it is? Senior Yao, could it be that you underestimated Nan Yudia because you have the Defensive Artifact protecting your body? All along, she had only used this martial skill. If you underestimate him, you will definitely pay a painful price. "    

    

Meng Ziyan had a good relationship with Yao Yuanqing, so Meng Ziyan kindly reminded him. It was not a blow to Yao Yuanqing. No one knew Nan Yudia's true strength. Facing such a mysterious potential opponent, they had to be extra careful.    

    

"Haha! Of course I understand what Junior Sister Meng said. I don't mean to look at Nan Yudia lightly. No matter how mysterious Nan Yudia is, no matter how deeply she hides it, I am not afraid of her. What I am worried about is that Qi Zhuohao."    

    

Speaking of Qi Zhuohao, the smile on Yao Yuanqing's face instantly disappeared. The strength that Qi Zhuohao displayed was very strong. Such strength had given them a headache. If Qi Zhuohao was hiding something, then they were no match for him. It could be said that they had no chance of winning against Qi Zhuohao!    

    

Yao Yuanqing was distressed because of this. Qi Zhuohao had the strength of heart, the Desolate Force. Adding on the fire attribute martial skill, the Hot Flame Palm, even if he had the protection of the Defensive Artifact, Qi Zhuohao... This was his biggest obstacle.    

    

"It's useless for us to worry. That Qi Zhuohao is also conserving his strength. Only by fighting him can one know his true strength. I thought that the top three would be contracted by Su Muh and me. I didn't expect that Nan Yudia and Qi Zhuohao, these two experts, would appear. The variables are very big!" Meng Ziyan sighed with emotion. At this time, her expression was no longer so calm.    

    

At the same time, Su Muh, who was in the corner, shifted his gaze from Nan Yudia to Qi Zhuohao with a gloomy expression. Not only Meng Ziyan and Yao Yuanqing, he had also regarded Nan Yudia and Qi Zhuohao as his strongest opponents. He knew very well that they were even stronger than Meng Ziyan and Yao Yuanqing. It's a tough fight!    

    

The competition continued. The intense and exciting battles continued. For the sake of the quota for the trial in Heavenly Nether Secret Cave, the disciples had given their all. No one wanted to be eliminated.    

    

However, there were only four spots for the trial in Heavenly Nether Secret Cave, and only the three who won in the Afterglow Peak's battlefield could participate in the finals of Heavenly Nether Peak. The competition was unprecedentedly intense! The cruelty of the competition was depressing!    

    

As the saying goes, some people were happy while others were worried. The disciples who won and advanced were all smiling brightly, but it was only temporary. The competition after that would become more and more difficult. The disciples who lost the competition left with sad and sad faces.    

    

Six hours later, the sea competition was approaching its end. Qi Zhuohao slowly walked onto the arena. His eyes calmly sized up the disciple in the center of the arena, Su Muh and Meng Ziyan. Yao Yuanqing, Lei Yunhai and other experts had all advanced. It was finally his turn.