Signed to Billion Martial Soul at the Beginning

The training ground, the third gate.

Through this door, Fang Hao and Fang Yingli came to a huge space.

Actually it's a secret place.

But in the secret realm, it is very desolate, that is because this is the place where martial artists train martial arts.

One day of training at the training ground requires tens of millions of True Soul Orbs.

In other words, only students who are relatives of the Sanctuary can train comfortably here.

"Brother Fang Hao, it's time to start."

After all, Fang Yingli's body released a red light.

That is the power of Wuhun!

"Soul outfit!"

Immediately, Fang Yingli's body was enveloped by the outline of a Vermillion Bird Spirit.

lol!

In an instant, Fang Yingli was like a vermilion bird, madly attacking Fang Hao in front of her.

"What a powerful martial soul power!"

Fang Hao's expression froze, and he could vaguely feel that the power of the martial soul released by Fang Yingli could completely match his strength of about 70%.

"It's a high-level holy spirit!"

It is undeniable that Fang Yingli's Suzaku Martial Spirit has grown to the level of Martial Spirit power possessed by the Martial Artist of the Holy Extreme Realm.

Not only that, this Suzaku Martial Spirit is one of the four Heavenly Spirits. To put it bluntly, it is the peak Martial Spirit of the ancient times.

"Soul outfit!"

As Fang Hao's hands spread out, his whole body was enveloped by a dark green light.

And at this time, like a blue dragon, he was also rushing straight ahead.

boom!

Suddenly, the two forces collided and collided in mid-air.

The resulting true force fluctuations,

Like two giant mushroom clouds.

Boom!

After the next shock wave spread, the two forces seemed to be swallowed up by an endless black hole.

At this time, Fang Hao and Fang Yingli retreated hundreds of feet toward the rear.

Suddenly, Fang Yingli put away the power of her soul equipment, and she did not intend to continue to fight against Fang Hao.

And she just wanted to learn a trick with Fang Hao.

And that move of hers used more than 90% of her power.

Of course she knew that Fang Hao's strength was going to surpass her.

And the reason why she wanted to discuss with Fang Hao was to see how far Fang Hao's fighting power was.

Now she can prove Fang Hao's strength. Even the genius-level ninth-level True Sacred Realm, or even the genius-level ninth-level True Sacred Realm peak warrior, may not be Fang Hao's opponent.

But she believes that, despite this, Fang Hao still finds it difficult to become the first place in the Sacred Martial Arts Competition with his current strength.

But what she can be sure of is that with Fang Hao's strength, it is not a problem to advance to the top ten rankings of the Holy Martial Ranking Competition.

In fact, the strength of the martial arts does not depend on the strength of the martial arts, but also depends on factors such as one's own combat experience.

But without enough strength, everything is empty talk.

Only on the basis of strength, do we pay attention to factors such as combat experience.

It's like, even an ant with extremely rich combat experience can't stand up to a newly born elephant.

"Sister Yingli should still be hiding a lot of cards, right?" Fang Hao asked.

"Well, there are still eight hole cards of ten, otherwise, they will not be able to defeat them." Fang Yingli said.

Obviously, her goal is not just to be ranked in the top ten of the Holy Martial List, but to win the championship of the Holy Martial List Competition.

In fact, in a desperate battle, Fang Hao is also very likely to die in the hands of Fang Yingli.

After all, Fang Yingli was personally trained by Fang Tian since she was a child.

It is conceivable that Fang Yingli, who was personally trained by one of the strongest warriors in the Sanctuary, would be weak in combat.

In his impression, Fang Yingli had always been bruised and bruised as a child, but the speed of recovery was also quite amazing.

In terms of combat experience, she is in no way inferior to Fang Hao.

In fact, Fang Yingli is also very grateful to Fang Tian, ​​the adoptive father who adopted her, who not only taught her the most powerful skills, but also personally trained her to become a combat master.

Before Fang Haohun penetrated into this world, that is, the original owner, but disdain for his father's training, because his idea was only to break through the world with his own efforts.

As it turns out, that's just going to be a detour.

Some predecessors paved the way, but they did not go, but instead took desperate risks.

Fang Hao still couldn't understand.

Maybe his character is the kind of person who is more direct. If he can't endure hardship, he will never think about enduring hardship. An opponent who can solve it with one move will never think about ink.

Although Fang Yingli has obtained many unique skills and true inheritances of the ancient sanctuary, this is why many warriors in the ancient sanctuary are worried that Fang Yingli will seize the position of the holy master originally inherited by Fang Hao.

But Fang Hao knew Fang Yingli's character very well, even if she really wanted to become the holy master of the ancient sanctuary, so what?

She never thought of hurting Fang Hao.

In her heart, Fang Hao is not just her brother.

On the contrary, Fang Hao is not the holy master of the ancient sanctuary, which does not affect his strong rise in martial arts.

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In a blink of an eye.

Two days later.

Tiansheng College's Shengwu Square.

In the endless square, hundreds of thousands of warriors gathered.

The Shengwu Ranking Competition will end the registration period after half a column of incense.

At noon, the Shengwu Ranking Competition will begin.

Almost all the six-star students came to Shengwu Square.

At this time, Fang Hao's eyes were looking at a holy martial platform erected in the center of Shengwu Square.

That is the place where the contestants of the Shengwu Bang Contest compete.

There is also the place where he performs the sign-in task.

"Sister Yingli, how many people have signed up?" Fang Hao asked.

He only knew that in Tiansheng Academy, there were no less than 10,000 six-star students.

As for the six-star students participating in the Shengwu Ranking Competition, it is definitely not less than a thousand people.

Fang Yingli said: "When I signed up, there were only about 3,000 people. Based on this assumption, there should be 5,000 people who signed up for this year's Shengwu Ranking Competition."

"Do you understand the rules of the Shengwu Competition?" Fang Yingli asked.

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Well, I understand."

He knew that all the contestants had to participate in the audition competition, so as to advance to the top 100, that is, the top 100 in the Holy Martial Competition, and then compete one-on-one.

This audition competition is also conducted one-on-one, but it is divided into 100 groups, each group of 50 people, and 50 people compete, so in the end, only one person will be promoted to the top 100 in the Shengwu Ranking Competition.

In other words, Fang Hao had to eliminate six contestants before he could advance to the top 100 competition.

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noon.

A white-haired old man rose from the top of the square.

And this person is Yan Po, the dean of Tiansheng Academy.

When everyone saw the dean, they immediately greeted him.