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While Ling Yan, Pu Dong, Wang Ba, and Pan Xing were still in the midst of their minor actions, the battle on the stage had already begun in full swing.

Below the arena, Ling Yan was watching the battles of the young martial artists on the ten arenas with a surprised look on his face.

As his cultivation increased, he unexpectedly discovered that his opponent's movements seemed to become slower when he was concentrating.

It was just like when he was challenging the Wild Demonic Boar, he could only see the Wild Demonic Boar. When the Wild Demonic Boar launched its final berserk attack, he seemed to be able to accurately find the weakest point and use the Frenzied Bull's strength to break through it!

Although Ling Yan did not know why he had such a reaction, it was definitely not a bad thing.

The young martial artist shouted out loud, but in the last few batches of martial artists that went on stage, there didn't seem to be any strong martial artists. They were basically at the second level of the Mortal Realm, and during the fights, there would occasionally be a low rank Mortal Realm martial skill that caught the eyes of others.

Some of the youths that were eliminated in the first two rounds were still staying in the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's round plaza, outside the battle area, watching the battles between the youths who had passed the test.

Seeing the performance of these young martial artists on the martial stage, some of the young martial artists that were eliminated in the first trial had looks of jealousy and hatred flash in their eyes. These young martial artists were all quite strong and also had martial skills.

"Look, that dark-skinned youth is going on stage!"

Suddenly, a scream came out from the crowd, everyone turned around and looked at Ring Eight.

Ningbang, Mortal Stage Level 3, Small Success. The second stage's combat prowess allowed one punch to pass with ease. His powerful performance made everyone look forward to it.

However, as his opponent, his mood was not so good.

Originally, with his peak Second Stage Mortal Realm strength, even if he couldn't enter the top ten, he could at least pass the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's freshmen selection. But now, it seemed that he had met a strong opponent in the first round and was about to be eliminated.

Seeing his opponent standing on the stage gloomily, a peak Second Stage Mortal Core warrior, Ning Bang immediately burst out laughing.

"Haha, young man, don't be unlucky at Crimson Nimbus Martial School. It's your bad luck to run into me. Surrender. If I don't beat you up, you can go back without any problems. Isn't that great?"

If he could avoid fighting, he could at least conserve his primeval essence. Moreover, Ning Bang discovered that his nemesis, Xu Shizhen, was also in Stage Eight. This way, if nothing unexpected happened, the first place position would be between him and Xu Shizhen.

Although Xu Shizhen's cultivation was on the same level as his, his true essence was still slightly thicker. Coupled with his own elementary true essence talisman, which had the highest proficiency in the Charm Magician's Association, the increase in his cultivation base shouldn't be too great. It was more than enough to deal with Xu Shizhen.

"How do you know I'm weaker than you without fighting? You want me to stop dropping from the sky? Dream on!"

When the skinny youth heard Ning Bang's words, his expression changed and he coldly snorted.

Just as he steadied himself, the skinny young man didn't wait for them to greet him. "Whoosh!" He drew his sword, and with a flash, his entire body surged with true essence. He rushed towards Ning Bang like a bolt of lightning. As he ran, the red sandstone arena was trampled so hard that there were faint traces of sand rolling down from the arena!

Ten meters passed in a blink of an eye. The moment before the sword in the skinny youth's hand approached Ningbang, a humming sound could be heard. Soon after, a red light enveloped the sword!

A low rank human-step martial skill – Flame Slash!