Asura Martial System

Ren Wan'er was surprised. She hurriedly pushed Zhao Xin away and ran away like a little rabbit.    

Zhao Xin rubbed his forehead and turned to look at Wei Qiwu. You really know how to cause trouble. You were just one step away from conquering Ren Wan'er, but suddenly appearing made the plan to attack Ren Wan'er go down the drain.    

"Senior Brother Wei, your behavior is not good."    

Wei Qiwu smiled awkwardly and said, "I originally wanted to wait for you guys to finish your work first before coming back, but the situation is serious and urgent."    

"What does it have to do with me?"    

"Sect master personally asked you to go and take a look."    

"Lead the way."    

Wei Qiwu led Zhao Xin to the back of the mountain in a hurry.    

After circling around the back of the mountain, Zhao Xin saw a few people standing next to a rock.    

Among them were Jiu Chongfeng, Dan Wufeng, the hall master of the Martial Hall, Xue Ci, Mu Sa, and a few disciples of the Formation Hall.    

Mu Sa saw Zhao Xin coming and quickly pulled Zhao Xin's hand and said, "You are finally here. Quickly come and take a look at this thing."    

Zhao Xin was forcefully pulled forward by Mu Sa. The few of them surrounded a Demonic Beast corpse. It was a one-star flying Demonic Beast. It was a special means of transportation for the Holy Ruins Sect. However, the strange thing was that this flying Demonic Beast had an obvious aura of formation on its body. There were two dark green ring-shaped objects on its ankles.    

"What's going on?" Zhao Xin asked, puzzled.    

It was common knowledge that no formation could be used on living creatures. Everyone knew that it was not natural for a Demonic Beast to have the aura of a formation.    

Looking at Jiu Chongfeng and the others' solemn expressions, Zhao Xin knew that the situation might not be good.    

Mu Sa said, "This has happened a few times already. Two of the inner circle disciples have the same situation as well. Even the missing Yamazaki and Monkey were the same as this Demonic Beast when they found them."    

Astonishment!    

I didn't think that Yamazaki and Monkey would die like this. From the looks of it, this flying Demonic Beast was exhausted to death due to exhaustion.    

There were already a few cases like this. Could it be that someone was doing some kind of experiment?    

"Can you tell anything?" Jiu Chongfeng asked.    

He had heard about Zhao Xin concocting pills with one hand and carving formations with the other.    

Zhao Xin carefully examined the Demonic Beast's corpse and shook his head, "I didn't find anything."    

Jiu Chongfeng sighed and said, "You can go back now. I will call you if there is anything."    

Zhao Xin nodded and left with Wei Qiwu.    

The qualification test was very simple.    

It was about who was stronger. Immortal Realm was a place where the strong prey on the weak. The weak did not have a place to live. The strong had the power to rule a country.    

The two spots were for the older generation of inner disciples and the new generation of inner disciples.    

Most of the inner circle disciples of the previous generation were led by Jun Tianlan, and the new generation disciples were led by Lu Wuyan.    

However, everyone had a rough idea of the two spots this year. It was none other than Lu Wuyan and Jun Tianlan.    

The news of Zhao Xin being a Core Condensation Level 4 soon reached Jun Tianlan's ears.    

"So what if he's a Core Condensation Level 4? I will arrange for you to fight him. You must trample him under your feet and humiliate him before killing him."    

A disciple nodded his head. The Profound Qi on his body was at the fifth level of the Core Formation Stage. Such strength was considered outstanding even in the inner sect.    

Jun Tianlan looked at the rising sun outside the window. His eyes shone with a fierce light, and a vicious smile emerged on his face.    

He wanted Zhao Xin to kneel in front of him and beg for mercy. He wanted to press Ren Wan'er under his body and sprint forward.    

The morning light penetrated into Zhao Xin's room.    

Zhao Xin pushed open the door and saw that many disciples had already woken up and rushed towards the Sacred Ruins Palace.    

The event that happened once every three years naturally attracted the attention of many disciples.    

This was an opportunity to observe the battles of the strong, and it could be understood by analogy. Observing the battles also had a moderate breakthrough for oneself, so many people rushed to the Holy Ruins Palace early in the morning.    

Sacred Ruins Hall.    

It was the hall of inheritance that had been passed down in the Holy Ruins Sect for a hundred years, and it contained all the efforts of the Holy Ruins Sect.    

"Junior Brother Zhao, are we going to Saint Ruins Palace together?" Wei Qiwu walked over and asked.    

Zhao Xin nodded and the two of them walked towards the Saint Ruins Palace together.    

However...    

Thousands of meters away from the entrance of the Holy Ruins Sect, in a cave in the forest, a large group of black-clothed disciples appeared in the forest.    

The leader of the black-clothed men said in a low voice, "Wait for the signal. Once the signal appears, everyone attack the Holy Ruins Sect with all their strength."    

The man in black looked at the bustling Holy Ruins Sect in the distance and said with an evil smile, "Jiu Chongfeng, today is the day of your death, the day when the Holy Ruins Sect is destroyed!"    

Unknowingly, almost a thousand men in black surrounded the Holy Ruins Sect.    

But the disciples of the Holy Ruins Sect didn't know anything. They didn't know that danger was approaching.    

A competition!    

It was the only standard of the qualification test. Whoever could fight until the end would have the final spot.    

And this qualification test added an incomparably alluring condition, and that was Ren Wan'er's Joust For A Spouse Festival. The person who obtained the first place would not only be able to obtain a spot, but also be able to carry a beauty back.    

Many disciples who originally planned to participate in the next round also could not hold it in anymore and joined the battle.    

Zhao Xin and Wei Qiwu arrived at the Saint Ruins Hall. Zhao Xin was shocked when he saw the sea of people outside the hall.    

There were at least five thousand of them.    

"There are so many of them."    

"Today is the qualification assessment pageant. Many disciples who are out on missions have also returned. Including the servants and outer sect disciples, there are about five thousand of them." Wei Qiwu said with relief. He looked at the sect that was getting stronger and stronger. Everyone felt proud and happy.    

Rumble ~ ~ ~    

A dull rumble was heard. Zhao Xin followed the sound and saw a dozen or so fighting stages emerging from the square outside the hall. The Holy Ruins Hall was floating in the air, and even the seventeen fighting stages were floating in the air for dozens of meters.    

"Looks like this grand event is going to be very interesting."    

"Senior disciple Wei, have you participated in this event?" Zhao Xin asked with a smile.    

Wei Qiwu nodded and said, "Junior sister Wan Er is everyone's goddess, at least 80% of the participating disciples are here for junior sister Wan Er. Although junior Wan Er likes you, I still want to fight for you. "    

"You are under a lot of pressure this time, facing so many admirers of junior Wan Er, I wonder if Junior Brother Zhao can hold on?"    

"Even if you can't hold on, you have to hold on. I can't let senior sister Wan Er down."    

"Hahaha!"    

The two of them looked at each other and laughed.    

"Sect Leader has arrived!"    

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded throughout the entire place, and the noisy scene quickly quieted down.    

In the Divine Ruins Hall, Jiu Chongfeng walked out with Ren Wan'er and a group of inner circle elders.    

Today, Ren Wan'er was wearing a long white dress and a crystal clear crown made of gems. Her appearance was devastatingly beautiful, and it made countless people stare at her with their eyes wide open.    

"Wow, she is indeed worthy of being called a goddess. She is so stunning that it makes me drool."    

"Tsk, senior sister Waner is mine. Just take a look. Whoever touches her will be mine." Zhao Xin wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.    

Ren Wan'er was really too beautiful.    

Her beautiful face was enough to make people suffocate.    

In an instant.    

Regardless of whether it was the inner or outer sect disciples, or the servants and servants, they all boiled up and shouted in unison, Goddess! Goddess!    

Zhao Xin and Wei Qiwu didn't know what was going on in their heads, but they also started shouting as well.    

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