Peerless God of War/C10 Monthly Test Competition
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C10 Monthly Test Competition

The had a total of nine stars. The one star Fate Realm was rather weak, the two star Fate Realm was bright, the three star Fate Realm was extraordinary, the four star Fate Realm was astonishing, the five star Fate Realm was the Brilliant Sky Xiao, the six star Fate Realm was great, the two star Fate Realm was at the heavenly passage realm, the eight star Fate Realm was at the sea, and the nine star Fate Realm broke through the starry sky.

A one star Life Spell was slightly weak.

A normal Martial Cultivator would be able to awaken a one star Fate Plane. If they couldn't even awaken a one star Fate Plane, they would only be able to be a commoner within the Firmament Continent. "Because it is impossible for someone with a one star fate that has yet to awaken to become a Soul Forging rank character.

Within the Firmament Continent, only by stepping into the Refined Body Stage can one be considered to have truly entered the sect of cultivation.

A two star fate was bright. Those who could awaken a 2-star fate were those with a bit of talent. As for a three star fate, it would require some talented individuals with strong martial will to be able to awaken it.

A four star Life Elemental Realm was a world-shocking talent that only appeared once in a hundred years, not one in a million.

A 5-star ranked beast like the Brilliant Sky Xiao was even more terrifying. A 5-star fate and talent, not to mention a small place like the Mu Yu City, even in the Sky Harmony City, it would most likely be the target of competition from all the major powers.

Gu Feng felt pressured by such a terrifying enemy. At the same time, he also guessed why Huo Linger had died in his previous life and why Faang Hui, as Huo Linger's Master, did not pursue the matter to the end.

This was all because Wang Haorann's talent was too terrifying.

Of course, this was not to say that fate truly decided a person's achievements. In terms of Firmament Continent, there were a few people who, by relying on their own hard work, became strong individuals, even if their fate and talent were very low.

Blue Martial Palace, Outer Palace Martial Arts Practice Square.

Today was the opening day of the Outer Palace disciples' monthly test. The enormous plaza was filled with disciples.

Although the monthly battles were still going on, the fights for the top three places were still very intense.

Not only were there rewards for the top three ranks, but they also had the ability to test one's bloodline talent.

Once the innate talent of one's bloodline is awakened, it is possible for one to enter the inner palace ahead of time and become a disciple of the inner palace.

Within the Blue Martial Palace, the status of inner palace disciples was several times that of outer palace disciples. The inner hall disciples not only had the time to cultivate on their own, but they also had the guidance of the elder. These were things that the outer hall disciples could not compare with.

The square was bustling with noise and discussions.

On the martial stage, the deacon elder Bai Wentian frowned as he looked down at the hundreds of Outer Palace disciples clamoring. He shouted helplessly: "Everyone be quiet, there are only two hundred and thirty-one people who are registering for the exam. There are still some people who want to participate, so quickly speak up."

Bai Wentian was a powerhouse of the Soul Forging and emitted a faint aura of majesty. The moment he said that, the people below immediately became silent.

If they angered a Soul Forging Ranker, then it was not something that they, as outer hall disciples, could endure.

After a while, no one made a sound. Bai Wentian raised his head again and shouted: "Is no one registering for the assessment competition anymore? If there are none, then close the registration and begin the competition. "

Looking at the hundreds of disciples from the other halls below, all of them had their edge and their auras were calm and steady. Bai Wentian nodded his head. The competition among the younger generation was quite interesting, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to organize the Monthly Test every month.

"Wait, and me too …"

Just as Bai Wentian was about to announce the end of the registration and start the competition, a deep voice came from afar.

This sound was like the sound of a bell, attracting the attention of all the disciples.

A black-clothed youth carrying a longsword on his back leisurely walked over. The black-clothed youth was stepping on the Seven Stars Divine Steps, and every step he took contained the profound mysteries of a god.

"Who is this …" "So handsome." When the infatuated girls saw the handsome black-clothed youth, they all began to praise him.

"Gu Feng, he is Gu Feng, that infamous trash."

A sharp cry woke up many Outer Palace disciples.

"Oh my god, no way. Is he, Gu Feng, going to participate in the exam too?"

"Is there something wrong with the head of this trash? Even he came to participate in the exam? He is just too reckless."

"That's right, even trash would dream of participating in the Monthly Test. Don't you see how heavy you are?"

Many of the Outer Palace disciples present ridiculed him in disdain. Although it was rumored that Gu Feng had reached the sixth level of martial arts recently and was able to participate in the monthly test, it was no different from courting death.

"Great trash, you truly have guts to actually dare to come participate in the Monthly Test's competition."

In the crowd, Tian Si was like a proud rooster, squawking loudly. Yi Yun, who was standing in front of Tian Si and Lin Fan, looked at Gu Feng with disdain, while killing intent condensed in his eyes.

"You three scum, wait and see how I'll deal with you." Gu Feng clenched his fist and growled.

A provocative aura burst out, causing Yi Yun and the other two to be so angry that their mouths were crooked.

"If I were to meet him on the stage later, I would definitely cripple him." Yi Yun shouted in a low voice. He seemed to be talking to Lin Fan beside him and also talking to himself.

Last time, it was because of Law Enforcing Elder Faang Hui. Otherwise, he would have killed Gu Feng a long time ago, why would he need Gu Feng to act arrogantly in front of them.

In the eyes of many people, Gu Feng, a well-known good-for-nothing, was just a big joke since he was also participating in the Monthly Test.

"You want to participate in the monthly test?"

Bai Wentian set his gaze on Gu Feng and said calmly, "Speak your name and cultivation level, I will register you."

"Gu Feng, Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage!" Gu Feng shouted. After half a month of training and practicing two powerful martial arts, he was not afraid even if he were to fight someone who had a higher cultivation level. If it was someone of the same cultivation level, he was confident that he could defeat him in three moves.

"Haha, Gu Feng, this big piece of trash is such a waste, yet he dares to shout loudly with only his Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage. He's simply looking down on everyone else." Tian Si laughed out loud: "Those who come to participate in the monthly test, do not have a cultivation level above Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage, and most of them are already at the Eighth Level of Natal Martial Stage. Some of our senior brothers and sisters are already at the ninth level of the Martial Fate Realm, just a step away from the tenth level of the Martial Life Realm, awakening their fate, awakening their bloodline, and becoming a disciple of the inner palace …"

"What business do you have? You talk so much nonsense, if you have the guts then we'll meet in the life and death arena." Gu Feng glared coldly at Tian Si and roared in disdain. Although he didn't know what fortuitous encounter Tian Si had gotten during this time and he stepped into the Eighth Level of Natal Martial Stage realm, Gu Feng really wasn't afraid of them. Even Yi Yun didn't have the slightest bit of fear in his heart.

Yi Yun had reached the 9th level of martial arts and was considered a formidable opponent. As for Tian Si and Lin Fan, Gu Feng did not regard them as his opponents at all.

"Alright, the registration is done." After the deacon elder, Bai Wentian, registered Gu Feng's name and cultivation level, he immediately said: "Next up, we will begin the competition. As for the rules of the competition, I believe many people already know it, I don't want to say much here, let the competition begin."

After announcing the start of the competition, Bai Wentian left the stage and stood at the side of the stage. He looked at the disciples below to see who would go up to guard the stage.

Actually, the rules of the monthly test competition are very simple, it's just that only one person is allowed to stand on the stage, and as long as you are strong enough, you can always win. Winning ten matches or more will still give you the chance to challenge again, but if you lose, the number of wins will be nil, and you lose the qualification to continue challenging.

If one didn't win more than ten matches, they would lose and there was no chance to challenge others again.

In this month's exam, it wasn't easy to say it was easy, but it wasn't easy either. In the end, it was the number of wins that ranked the top three.

"No one is guarding the stage. Let me do it."

Seeing that no one went up on stage, Tian Si sneered and turned around to step onto the stage.

Tian Si was a little smart. He knew that out of all the disciples in the outer hall, there were about seven to eight who were at the 9th level of the Martial Fate Realm.

The most important reason was that he wanted to cripple Gu Feng, the trash that had once humiliated him.

Seeing Tian Si walk up the stage, everyone rushed to be the first to crush Tian Si. Unexpectedly, Tian Si sneered and said: "I want to challenge Gu Feng."

When he said this, everyone present quieted down.

In the monthly test competition, those who performed on the martial stage had three chances to challenge them.

If he were to be called out and not go on stage, he would be punished by the Hall's rules.

"Good, very good. I was just thinking of how to find you." The corner of Gu Feng's mouth curled up into a sneer. He had not even found Tian Si to settle the score, but he had actually sent him up himself.

Gu Feng shrugged his shoulders, his momentum boiling as he stepped onto the stage and stood in front of Tian Si.

"Hehe, great trash, I thought you wouldn't dare to go up on stage." Because of what happened last time, he was extorted by Yi Yun for 10,000 contribution points. Recalling that it was all because of Gu Feng, Tian Si's heart was filled with hatred.

"Idiot, do you only know how to talk?" Gu Feng spat out a few words in disdain. His whole body was filled with fighting spirit. Even though today was his first battle in this world, what was there to fear?

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish." Seeing Gu Feng's arrogant attitude, Tian Si immediately took a few steps forward and released his aura. A terrifying aura of Eighth Level of Natal Martial Stage rose from Tian Si's body and shook the entire martial stage.

Eighth Level of Natal Martial Stage, condensed from the vital essence within the body, could be used to condense divine weapons to carry out attacks.

"Great trash Gu is in trouble this time, he actually dared to fight against Tian Si, he probably couldn't even block one blow."

"That's right, this trash is here to embarrass himself."

Looking at the aura that burst out from Tian Si's body, the outer court disciples below scoffed at Gu Feng, thinking that Gu Feng was not worthy to be on the stage and was not Tian Si's match.

"Haha, good brother, Tian Si, turn this unworthy trash into a true trash." Lin Fan shouted loudly. Obviously, it was because of the incident last time that Yi Yun extorted him with many benefits.

Although Gu Feng carried the title of 'great trash', he had the cultivation of Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage. It was obvious that he was no longer a true great trash.

Yi Yun on the other hand, stared at Gu Feng with disdain. He wished that Tian Si could kill him immediately, lest it got in his way.

On the Martial Stage.

Tian Si's aura was like a rainbow, blocking the sky as he charged towards Gu Feng.

"Gu Feng, today I will let you know the consequences of provoking me, Tian Si." Tian Si's voice sounded like the moaning of death. It was extremely hoarse and filled with killing intent.

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