C79 Blocking

Hundred Feet Sect, peak of trials, summit!

Just like the sect selection competition that was held in Pingyang City, the Ranking Competition s in the sect were also free to choose their opponents one on one.

The only difference was that during the competition, no casualties were allowed.

In the end, the two results added together made him one of the top hundred disciples.

The top hundred disciples could choose to enter a different faction and become ordinary disciples under their faction.

As for the remaining disciples, they were respectively categorized as servants and outer disciples according to their cultivation levels, and trained in the most common mental cultivation methods and martial skills.

Once their cultivation broke through the Martial Master realm and they successfully became an inner disciple, they would have a chance to acknowledge another disciple.

However, according to what Yu Haoran knew from his previous life.

Aside from the disciples ranked in the top one hundred, who luckily entered different factions, those that were eliminated in the end seemed to only number less than two hundred people who chose to become the service disciples of the Hundred Feet Sect, while the remaining disciples chose to return to their respective families.

"General, aside from the black-robed youth, the beautiful girl, and the five warrior level opponents, not a single one of the remaining disciples are your match."

"So, as long as you temporarily avoid them in the first few rounds, you can basically guarantee to enter the top ten."

The overall ranking of the two results would determine the amount of treatment they would be able to enjoy in the end.

Given Feng Qingyun's uncontested character, as his disciple, if he wanted to obtain enough cultivation resources, the treatment of his sect was one of the indispensable and important sources.

Therefore, not only must he allow Wu Zhengjun to make it into the top hundred, he must also ensure that he can advance into the top ten, or even the top five.

"I got it!" Knowing what Yu Haoran meant, Wu Zhengjun nodded his head and began to choose an opponent that he could defeat easily and that could preserve his strength.

Yu Haoran's target had long ago locked onto the fatty who had a body size of a ball and was already at the peak of the warrior rank 1.

This fatty was Song Fangdong, a prince of a kingdom affiliated to the Great Qin Empire. Although she was fat, her movements were very agile.

At the same time, his fat body made his defense exceptionally strong.

The reason why Yu Haoran had targeted him from the start was not because of the hatred between the two in his previous life.

After experiencing the changes between Qing and Yu Haocheng, before breaking through the Warrior Realm, he would not search for any enemies from his previous life, lest his mental state fluctuate, causing his bottleneck to loosen.

Song Dongfang was born with a strong envy of those with stronger talent, better looks, and higher status than him.

Thus, in circumstances where he was in a position to do so, he would either fiercely humiliate or secretly dispose of those who were better than him.

In the first round of the exam, his four test scores were too shocking. He shouldn't have to act in advance.

The peerless young girl that was ranked second would make him admire her in his heart, and he would absolutely not make a move beforehand.

The background of the third youth in black clothes was very mysterious. He seemed to have an expert backing him up, so he didn't dare to make a move for the time being.

Then, the Wu Zhengjun who was ranked fourth and had just rejected the recruitment of higher ups in the sect, was probably the opponent he wanted to take action against.

Although Wu Zhengjun who had activated his Bloodthirsty Physique had the ability to fight those who were much stronger than him, and was at the level of a Grade Nine Martial Disciple, and could fight against an opponent who was at the early First Rank of the Warrior, Song Dongfang was not an ordinary Warrior.

Not only did he have a strong defense, his cultivation base was also at the peak of the First Martial Stage. It could be said that he was the person with the highest cultivation among the disciples that had entered the sect.

In order to prevent Wu Zhengjun from going overboard, he, as the boss, had no choice but to help him remove the hidden danger.

Just as Yu Haoran had guessed, the moment the Ranking Competition officially started, Song Dongfang wanted to challenge Wu Zhengjun.

Because he had already heard from the chitchat of the higher ups of the Hundred Feet Sect that not only was Wu Zhengjun's talent and potential outstanding, he also had a special physique. This caused the jealousy in his heart to reach its peak, and he wanted to defeat Wu Zhengjun in front of everyone.

The reason for this was: Firstly, defeating Wu Zhengjun, and secondly, being able to suppress his aura, would affect his cultivation for a period of time.

Secondly, he needed to raise his reputation and increase his influence in the sect so that he could obtain a higher status and more cultivation resources.

However, just as he was about to challenge Wu Zhengjun, he saw a figure rushing over like a gale.

When the figure appeared in front of him and saw his appearance, Song Fangdong could not help but frown.

If it was said that amongst the disciples accepted by the Hundred Feet Sect this time, the person he was most afraid of was neither the four experts with cultivations similar to his, nor the exceptional young lady of mysterious origins.

It was Yu Haoran, who had the highest talent, potential, comprehension and perseverance!

Due to his physique, Song Dongfang was not one to be looked down upon in his kingdom, and was even someone everyone mocked as an opponent.

Even though he was a prince of a kingdom, the treatment he received was not as good as the treatment a direct descendant of a clan would get. This was one of the reasons why he didn't like people who were more outstanding than him.

In order to take revenge on those who had mocked and looked down on him, in order to eliminate those who were more outstanding than him in every aspect, he not only desperately increased his cultivation, but he also challenged opponents of the same level everywhere.

Right before he participated in the sect's selection competition, he encountered an opponent whose cultivation was inferior to his, a beautiful youth.

It was precisely that youth that allowed him to truly experience the shock brought about by his comprehension and willpower.

As a result, he was worried that Yu Haoran, who was only a peak level 9 Martial Disciple, might not lose out to him or even surpass him in terms of strength.

"Yu Haoran, my opponent for this round is not you!" Towards Yu Haoran's fear, Song Fangdong temporarily did not want to fight with him, so he took the initiative to say it out loud.

"Song Fangdong, my opponent for this round is you!" Yu Haoran calmly replied.

"Yu Haoran, I am at the peak of the warrior rank 1, even if you have the strength to surpass the challenge, I am afraid it will not be easy for you to defeat me.

Yu Haoran's contemptuous attitude made Song Fangdong very angry, but in order to avoid a ruckus, he could only suppress his anger and urge.

"I have the confidence to persevere to the very end!" Faced with Song Fangdong's persuasion, Yu Haoran said firmly.

"If that's the case, then I, Song Fangdong, will give it a try. I want to see just how amazing a peerless genius like you is!" After being rejected by Yu Haoran in succession, Song Fangdong was also unable to suppress the rage in his heart, and he threatened with a dark expression.

"Reckless Bull Crash!" The moment the threat was heard, Song Fangdong took the initiative to attack. He immediately used the Frenzied Bull's Fist Art that he had practiced since Yu Haoran was reborn and had reached the Great Perfection Stage.

He was not surprised by this!

The Vigor of the Reckless Bull was only an ordinary fist art that had just been refined. Forget about second-rate sect, even some of the more unranked sects or families in large cities had collected this fist art.

Although the Vigor of the Reckless Bull's fist technique could be used to temper the physical body and the soul, it would still require one to at least reach mastery. Furthermore, one would only be able to sense the benefits brought by the Savage Bull's fist technique when they broke through the Martial Master realm in the future.

However, according to what he knew, sect disciples disdained practicing the Vigorous Bull Fist Technique. If an ordinary martial artist lacked the guidance of a master, it would be difficult for them to cultivate to the Mastery Stage.

Therefore, very few people in Profound Sky Continent knew the true effects of the Fist of the Reckless Bull.