C342 The Selection Is over

"Dong!"

The old man stomped on the center of the Martial Arts Platform. "Boom!" A terrifying sound was heard, and a ring of light shot up into the sky. It was as if the entire void was enveloped by it. Everyone in the Martial Arts Platform... They could all feel a terrifying pressure coming from the old man's body. This pressure seemed to have a special rhythm to it. It kept hitting their bodies and shaking their minds.

Furthermore, this rhythm seemed to have a strange rule, as it continuously bombarded their bodies like waves. It became stronger and stronger, and soon, sweat began to seep out of many people's bodies. Their heart rate sped up, and the pressure that hit their bodies gradually made them feel uncomfortable.

Chen Fann calmly stood in a certain direction with a calm expression on his face. He could naturally sense the pressure coming from his body, bloodline, and even heart. It was very clear, however, no matter what kind of force it was, he was still very strong. Therefore, this little bit of pressure was not enough to make him waver. His physical body strength had long surpassed this kind of pressure. To be honest, this pressure from the old man was nothing more than a tickle to him.

However, not everyone could be like Chen Fann, who had gone through many lightning tribulations. His body had already reached the peak of the Imperial Sea Stage. In other words, he was already very powerful when he was at the Imperial Sea Stage, let alone now.

Currently, his only opponents were those at the top of the Imperial Sea Stage, those geniuses from the five empires, and those monstrous geniuses from the World Sea.

"Dong!" The old man once again took a step forward. A terrifying wave violently shook the crowd. Many of them tilted their bodies slightly, and one of them even stepped back from the Martial Arts Platform. Immediately, the man's facial expression turned ugly. His body flashed and he immediately left. He was the first one to be knocked down from the Martial Arts Platform, and he really had no face to stay any longer. Even if he were to watch, it would be absolutely shameful.

"Now, I can already feel such a powerful pressure. I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on for long."

At this moment, a similar voice appeared in many people's hearts as they secretly sighed. In their respective empires and even their clans, they were considered rather formidable figures. They were referred to as geniuses by many people, but here they were... They seemed to have become the most ordinary existences.

This also made them realize that the stage of Human Extreme Sword Sect's selection this time was too big, and there were countless monstrous geniuses.

As the pressure increased, more and more people were oppressed. Every time it reached a certain extent, that expert would trample on them once again. The stronger the rhythm, the faster the pressure pulsated. It was as if there was a terrifying force constantly crashing into the crowd. This sort of screening... It was indeed possible to filter out the crowd very quickly.

Not long after, there were only less than ten thousand people left in the huge Martial Arts Platform. However, the old man still had no intention of stopping. The pressure was still increasing. At this moment, the old man raised his foot once again. Boom! An explosive sound rang out, and the void trembled as a halo shot out.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

This time, the old man trembled the fighting stage three times in a row. Many people even let out muffled groans or spat out blood from the corners of their mouths. He was forcefully knocked down from the Martial Arts Platform, and that powerful and terrifying pressure continued. After the rhythm was repeated, many people were shaken once again. Only then did the opposite party stop and look at the Martial Arts Platform once again. There were only 1,500 people left.

Some of them had left the Nameless Sword Domain, while others stayed behind to continue observing the Martial Arts Platform. Their eyes carried a trace of loneliness and disappointment. They hadn't even passed the first test, let alone the cruel test of the Human Extreme Sword Sect. Many of them had come from afar, but none of them had the chance to participate in the finals of Human Extreme Sword Sect. It was destined not to be their stage.

The old man looked at the crowd and smiled calmly. There were only 1,500 people left. Clearly, they were all powerful figures. The following battles were much easier.

"Anyone of you who is able to force any one of you out of the Martial Arts Platform can be considered to have passed the test, and those who are knocked out will be considered to have failed." The old man said with a smile.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone sparkled, and they looked around with hostility in their eyes. As long as they knocked down any one of them, they would be able to pass the exam. Of course, if they could make it to the end, there would only be one thousand people left, and no one would attack them. It was also considered a pass. It was just a matter of initiative and passivity.

If you were to take the initiative, you could choose your opponent. If you were to take the initiative, you might not be chosen if you were lucky. If you were unlucky, you might be targeted by powerful people.

This did not seem to be so fair, but all the referees seemed to have approved of this method. Although this method appeared to be more cruel, it was also a good method. After all, a true powerhouse would never care about someone choosing him. He would only be glad that the other party's luck was not good.

"Weng!"

A figure moved and pounced on a person who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was as fast as lightning, and a terrifying silver spear pierced through the air. The entire space seemed to be distorted. Suddenly, the space seemed to have been sealed. The one who had been attacked by him looked pale and distorted in the air. There was no way for him to retreat unless he used even more power to attack his opponent. Only by destroying his opponent's attack would he be able to prevent himself from leaving the Martial Arts Platform. Otherwise, as long as he retreated, it would be the fate of elimination. This was a despicable move. But at the same time, it was also a clever move.

Seeing what was happening here, many people moved closer to the Martial Arts Platform. In order to not give others an opportunity to take advantage of the situation, if they were attacked at the border, it was very easy to force them to leave the Martial Arts Platform. As long as they took a step back, they would lose.

Chen Fann didn't move. This was his confidence in his own strength. However, soon, a pair of eyes locked onto him. Suddenly, he stepped forward. A powerful pressure descended upon his body. That man's eyes were pitch-black. In an instant, his opponent's pupils seemed to have turned into a spatial zone, causing Chen Fann to sink into his pupils. It was a very powerful eye-technique.

However, that pair of eyes saw that Chen Fann's gaze was always calm and deep, as if his eye-technique had no effect on Chen Fann. This caused his heart to tremble. This was not a good sign. The eye technique was his strongest attack, but it had lost its effectiveness.

"Piss off!" A loud roar shook his heart, causing him to be in a blurry state as he let out a deep groan.

When he woke up, he kept stepping back. He clearly knew that he had kicked an iron plate. That guy was still standing at the edge of Martial Arts Platform because he was confident in himself and had absolute confidence in himself.

"Boom!"

A terrifying Qi came from behind him. He had already stopped attacking Chen Fann. Naturally, the others could attack him. He turned around and felt a terrifying fist breaking through everything. It was a barbaric force that penetrated his chest and abdomen. It cracked his bones and sent him flying down the Martial Arts Platform.

"Despicable!" That man shouted after being knocked down. However, the one who attacked him only glanced at him coldly and said, "Shame on you! Since you are attacking others, it is best if you are prepared to be sent flying. "

Immediately after, that person broke through to the next cultivation layer and didn't need to participate in the battle anymore. Chen Fann was still standing there, the same as Chen Fann was the other Chen Fann, who was being played by the Yueyue. It seemed like his dad was really cool. He might as well be the same as Chen Fann. He stood at the edge of the Martial Arts Platform.