Destined Martial God Chapter 46

Inside the Pingyang City!

"Hao-ge, with your vision, can you see Yu Haoran's true strength?"

Just a moment ago, Yu Haoran was intentionally looking at the corner of the street, and there was a line of 40 people standing there.

In the group, a young man, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old and had a cultivation base at the peak of Grade 7 Martial Disciple, was facing a young man with an extraordinary aura, who was clearly the core of the group.

Shaking his head, the youth called Hao-ge said, "Without using soul force, I also can't accurately judge the opponent's cultivation level, but that martial artist's speculation wasn't wrong."

"Although Zhao Qi was not prepared in the slightest when facing Yu Haoran's sneak attack, the instincts of a martial artist would automatically form into a certain level of caution the moment they were threatened by death."

"To be able to kill Zhao Qi, who has reached the sixth grade of the Martial Disciple realm, with just the strength of his fleshly body, Yu Haoran has to be at least at the peak of the sixth grade. Otherwise, not only would he not be able to kill Zhao Qi, he might also suffer some backlash."

As he said that, the young man who was called Brother Hao raised his head and looked at Yu Haoran's back, and spoke with a serious expression.

"Actually, I suspect that Yu Haoran's true cultivation is not just at the peak of the sixth grade, he could possibly reach the seventh grade or even the peak of the seventh grade. Therefore, you must be extra careful when you meet him in the last stage of the sect selection competition."

In fact, the young man called Brother Hao did not say anything, which was that he suspected that Yu Haoran's real power was not just at the peak of the seventh grade, it might even reach the peak of the eighth grade. Otherwise, that glance just now would not have made him feel threatened.

"Got it, Hao-ge!"

"Got it, Zhenghao!"

The young men beside Hao-ge nodded in agreement.

Only one young man stood at the back of the crowd, obviously not in the same group as Hao-ge. Not only did he not agree with Hao-ge's warning, his expression was very complicated.

This young man was precisely the Wu Zhengjun who met him at the entrance of the Primordial Forest one month ago. Furthermore, he wanted to rely on his far superior strength to teach Yu Haoran a lesson.

After a month of training, he, who was already a level 5 Martial Disciple back then, had successfully broken through to early Grade Seven Martial Disciple under the pressure of the sect's selection competition.

Among the young generation of direct descendants in Wu Family, his cultivation and strength was already at the eighth place.

Initially, he was still happy with his own progress, but after seeing Yu Haoran's progress, he suddenly felt his happy actions were somewhat laughable.

"Yu Haoran, although your talent and potential are outstanding, I, Wu Zhengjun, am not weak either. I will catch up to you step by step, until I catch up to you, and even surpass you in the future!" Looking at Yu Haoran's fading back, Wu Zhengjun secretly swore to himself.

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The sect selection competition held by the Pingyang City was held facing all the qualified participants in the thirty-eight cities of the Eastern Mountain County.

Although the contestants were only the younger generation between the ages of sixteen and twenty, the sheer number of people determined the number of contestants.

This time, the number of participants had reached over 10,000.

In order to meet the needs of over ten thousand contestants, the expanded central square was at least the size of three football fields.

When Yu Haoran brought Yu Saiqi to the central plaza, the entire plaza was already bustling with noise.

As the saying goes, once a person reaches 10,000, he would have no boundaries!

There was still less than half an hour before the sect selection competition officially began.

At this point, the number of competitors had already exceeded ten thousand, and with the addition of the elders, relatives, and followers that accompanied the contestants, the number of people in the plaza had already reached forty thousand.

Looking at the black mass of people in front of him, Yu Saiqi, who had never experienced such a scene, suddenly felt nervous as he thought about his upcoming tests and competitions, and how there were so many people watching them.

Sensing Yu Saiqi's nervousness, Yu Haoran reached out and grabbed her elder sister's hand, gesturing for her to stay by her side.

In his previous life, he had experienced this sort of scene countless times. He had even experienced this kind of scene with millions of people four or five times.

After that, he raised his head and looked at the plaza, seeing that the test process was exactly the same as in his previous life, he led Yu Saiqi towards the west side of the plaza where the participants were.

Different from the disciples of the Pingyang City's three great clans and the City Lord's Mansion, they would be led by the strongest warriors of the younger generation to the east to carry out the first test of the preliminaries.

This time, Yu Haoran was participating in the competition in his personal capacity, so he could only go to the west side of the plaza and prepare the area for the rogue cultivators to test themselves.

In his previous life, he also participated in the competition as a rogue cultivator and was luckily selected by the previous sect. Moreover, he was accepted into the sect and the Great Clan Elder, who was already prepared to eliminate him, could only watch helplessly as he left the Pingyang City.

As they had arrived rather late, and because there were so many participants participating in the competition with their own identities, when Yu Haoran brought Yu Saiqi to the western side of the registration area, it was already filled with countless people.

Although the sect selection's exam process was simple and the speed was fast, Yu Haoran didn't have the patience to queue up to wait.

As a result, with power far superior to the ordinary cultivators in front of him, who had low backgrounds, Yu Haoran brought Yu Saiqi and forcibly squeezed forward.

Facing Yu Haoran's interference, although many of the rogue cultivators present were dissatisfied, when they saw Yu Haoran's extraordinary bearing and his shocking appearance, they knew that the origins of these two people were not ordinary.

Even though he did not know why they would participate in the exam as rogue cultivators, he still chose to swallow his anger after thinking that it would be better to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Yu Haoran squeezed all the way until he was about three or four meters away from the assessment location and there were only about a hundred people in front of him. Then, he stopped in his tracks and slowly waited.

There were some things that could be overbearing, but not overbearing. Otherwise, not only would it make one appear uncultured, it would also bring a bad impression to the sect experts responsible for testing their potential.

Due to the large number of participants and their different talents, in order to quickly eliminate those participants who tried to pretend to be just as useless as possible, they would pass the test of potential before the official start of the competition and eliminate the participants from the seventh to ninth floor.

Yu Haoran remembered clearly that in his previous life, the number of people participating in this time's sect selection competition amounted to more than fourteen thousand. But in the end, the number of people who could make it through the first round of the potential test and enter the final challenge competition were less than five hundred.

"Xiao Ran, what does the previous test represent? Why are so many people eliminated? " Yu Saiqi who had been observing the previous tests the entire time noticed that among the participants, not a single one of them actually passed, and could not help but anxiously ask.

With regards to this, Yu Haoran knew her worries and consoled her in a low voice.

"Sis, you don't have to worry. With your talent and potential, passing the first round of the examination won't be a problem at all. You might even be able to use the potential test to make you stand out and attract the attention of those experts from the sects."

Chapter end