Destined Martial God Chapter 64

The Pingyang City, the central plaza, and the stage!

"First of all, congratulations to all one hundred contestants. You've successfully passed the challenge and have gained the chance to choose disciples for the first round."

The blue-clothed expert said with a smile when the contestant who had yet to determine the victor stopped.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"I passed the selection!"

"I can become a disciple of a sect!"

"Martial King, Martial King, I, Lin Yue, am here!"

"Gou Anjie, just you wait. I, Gou Xinghai, have successfully joined a sect and become its disciple. Once I break through the Wu Zong realm in the future, I will definitely exterminate all the people in your line of descent. "

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After the blue-clothed expert announced that the hundred competitors had passed the Challenge Competition successfully and obtained the chance to choose disciples from the sect, the hundred participants immediately became excited. Several of them had ordinary potential, and their performance in the Challenge Competition was mediocre.

Looking at the excited cheers of the participants, Yu Haoran secretly shook his head, feeling a tinge of sadness towards the cheering of the participants.

The remaining hundred people stopped the Challenge Competition. Besides not wanting the power behind these competitors to lose too many elite disciples, they also wanted to give those second-rate, third-rate, and unranked sects a chance to recruit disciples.

Everyone knew that when a person walked to higher ground, water would flow to lower ground!

The sects in their hearts were likely the top seven sects on the tall platform as well as the fifteen first-tier sects. They would only consider second-tier and third-tier sects unless they did not have a choice.

If the Challenge Competition continued, more and more competitors would be eliminated and killed. When the Challenger League was only ten people away, other than the seven top sects that could recruit disciples, perhaps even first-rate sects would not be able to win, not to mention those second-rate, third-rate, or even unranked sects.

That was why the following Ranking Competition would provide first-rate, second-rate, third-rate and unranked sects the opportunity to select disciples.

Of course, the stronger the sect was, the stricter the selection of disciples would be, and the more meticulous the examination of the competitors would be.

Therefore, the first round of disciple selection, which was the moment the Challenger League ended, was the opportunity given to the third-rate and unranked sects to select their disciples.

If their goal was to directly target the contestants with potential and outstanding performance in the Challenge Competition, then the second-rate, first-rate, and top-level sects would be at a disadvantage.

In fact, the process of selecting disciples from sects with different strengths was also a test of a competitor's eyesight, experience, and luck.

If you are moved by the conditions given by a third-rate sect and choose to become a disciple of a third-rate sect, then you will lose your chance to climb to a higher level. You will lose the assistance of even more resources, the guidance of a better master teacher, and the advancement of your mental cultivation method and martial arts.

And to top sects and first-rate sects, there was nothing lacking in this world except for talented disciples.

Unless it was a monstrous disciple like Yu Saiqi who possessed the potential of a Martial Emperor, who was worthy of them using all the effort they could muster to try and rope him in.

Therefore, the four rounds of Ranking Competition was not only an opportunity for the sects to choose, but also an opportunity for the participants to choose from.

However, only the sects who had selected disciples knew about this test. They didn't even know much about the powers behind the contestants.

Regarding this, Yu Haoran himself was very clear about it.

But aside from Wu Zhengjun who was a good friend from his previous life, the remaining people at the scene were either strangers he had never come into contact with or enemies he hated.

After the competitors quietened down, the blue-clothed expert indicated to the experts from the third-rate sects and the third-rate sects on the west side of the high platform.

Soon after, over a hundred third-rate and unapproachable experts began to display their footwork martial skills, hoping that the competitors on the scene would be attracted and choose to join their sects.

Looking at the hundred over experts rushing over, Yu Haoran shook his head.

Aside from the fixed seven top-notch sects, fifteen first-rate sects, and thirty-eight second-rate sect s, Profound Sky Continent s had very strict control over the number of people.

However, of all the counties in Great Qin Empire, Eastern Mountain County was the one with the most remote location, the one with the lowest economy, and the one with the lowest martial wind. Thus, it received the least attention.

If it were not for everyone's agreed rules, top sects, first-rate and second-rate sects would have to face all the participants from all the regions, or else, in the Eastern Mountain County selection competition, top and first-rate sects would at most only send out Wu Zong realm instructors, and would not send out Martial King s at all.

As for third-rate and unrated sects, there were no rules at all. They could come as many as they wanted as long as one had the ability to attract the attention of those contestants.

Compared to the other prosperous cities and counties where geniuses flourished, these third-rate and unranked sects' favorite place was a remote city like Eastern Mountain County.

Only this kind of city and county, because of their lack of martial arts, and the lack of news, would allow them to compete with those first-rate and second-rate sect s. Only then would they have the chance to become geniuses with the potential of the Martial King s.

Just as Yu Haoran was thinking about everything, he suddenly discovered a special situation. That was, amongst the hundred over experts that were rushing towards him, the majority of them were actually aiming for him.

In the face of such a situation, Yu Haoran was immediately at a loss as to whether to laugh or cry!

"Seniors, I already have an ideal sect. I can only let you down!" It would be a headache to deal with the invited experts one by one, so Yu Haoran could only show his attitude first, in case he was surrounded by these experts.

Yu Haoran's first stand made the experts from the sects, who were rushing towards him, unable to resist laughing bitterly.

It was a good thing that they knew from the start that their hopes were not high, and only had the attitude of giving it a try. Therefore, after they received Yu Haoran's clear attitude, they directly changed their target, and rushed towards the participant whom they had long since fallen for.

Not much time had passed, only five minutes had passed, and out of the hundred contestants, thirteen had finally chosen to join a third-rate sect.

As for the unranked sects, not a single contestant joined. This caused some of the sects' experts, who were originally trying to find fault, to be in a very bad mood.

The thirteen contestants chose to join a third-rate sect. Nine of the contestants were rogue cultivators, and only four contestants were disciples from two other families.

This kind of choice also indirectly pointed to one problem, and that was third-rate and unranked sects. Even in a remote city like the Pingyang City, the family would not pay any attention to them.

Chapter end