The Sacred Gate

With a loud bang, a ranking appeared on the Dragon Force Monument. First place, Green Edge Sect's Nie Wushuang's 99 points!    

Nie Wushuang laughed with satisfaction.    

She was at the peak of Tenth Level, and could get 99 points, nearing a perfect score, which was something no one could do.    

Even the Hong Qi Country King could not help but say: "This Nie Wushuang from the Green Edge Sect is indeed number one among the younger generation. He almost got a perfect score.    

"I wonder if the dark horse will jump out of the gate of the great sect competition this time!"    

The others all agreed with a face full of smiles.    

The second cultivator went up to attack the Dragon Force Monument. His strength was at the peak of Sixth Level, and he had a good score of 55 points.    

Nie Wushuang walked in front of Chen Mo and sneered, staring at him coldly.    

"Chen Xiaohei, are you playing dead? Are you going up to fight Dragon Force Monument? "    

Nie Wushuang said.    

She wanted to see Chen Mo's ranking and then beat him to death.    

Chen Mo did not move at all, nor did he react in the slightest.    

Nie Wushuang felt that he had struck cotton with his fist, and was extremely displeased.    

"Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother, it's our turn!"    

All of the cultivators were almost up, so Wang Yiyi shook Chen Mo and shouted.    

The tall man beside Nie Wushuang sneered and said sarcastically: "You piece of trash from the Profound Yang Sect, it's fine if you don't fight. In any case, you won't be able to enter the top 50."    

This tall monk's name is Long Yang, Nie Wushuang's second Junior Brother, at the peak of Eighth Level, had a good score of 77, and is currently ranked second.    

The cultivator was almost done fighting, with only his 77 points at second place, Nie Wushuang's 99 points at first place, was simply too outstanding.    

Wang Yiyi looked at Long Yang with disdain.    

Before, perhaps she really could not compare to Long Yang, but now, she was already at the late stage of Ninth Level. In her eyes, Long Yang was truly too weak.    

"Are there still any cultivators participating? If not, then our first round is over!"    

Out of all the cultivators, only the Profound Yang Sect had not gone up yet, the judge had warned them.    

"Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother, it's our turn!"    

Wang Yiyi, Han Yulian and the others were shaking Chen Mo non-stop. They were extremely anxious, as they thought that they were the only ones left.    

Their strength was so strong, and they were waiting for this moment to show their power to the cultivators of Hong Qi Country.    

If he couldn't participate, then wouldn't he die of grievance?    

As for Han Tai, he could not wait any longer, and said: "I see that Eldest Brother does not wish to participate, let's go up?"    

Wang Yiyi and the rest did not bother with him.    

Han Tai's eyes narrowed and he immediately jumped up, allowing the referee to enter his information on the Dragon Force Monument. He then released the aura of a late stage Ninth Level.    

"It can't be? That cultivator from the Fengyuan City s, is actually at the late stage of Ninth Level? "    

One cultivator after another was shocked.    

A trash cultivator from the Fengyuan City, could there actually be such a terrifying existence?    

All of the cultivators present found this hard to believe.    

Even Nie Wushuang was shocked.    

"Impossible, how can trash from the Fengyuan City be this strong?"    

Long Yang's eyes widened, unable to describe his shock.    

Countless cultivators were also discussing.    

Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect felt his body emitting light, he was extremely excited, the pyretic blood was surging.    

The Hong Qi Country King laughed and said: "I never thought that such a monstrous cultivator would appear in the Fengyuan City. If nothing unexpected happens, he would actually be a dark horse!"    

"Fengyuan City, you truly surprised us!"    

Han Tai clenched his fist and used all his strength to punch the Dragon Force Monument.    

Bang!    

After a huge explosion, Han Tai's name appeared.    

Second, Fengyuan City Han Tai has 85 points!    

The majority of the people were talking about how strong Han Tai was. They were all talking about how bad the Profound Yang Sect was.    

Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect was extremely happy as well, and his face was full of smiles.    

Second!    

Ever since the opening of the sect, there have been very few Profound Yang Sect s that have entered the top fifty.    

"Eldest Brother, wake up, Eldest Brother!"    

Wang Yiyi and the rest continued to shake Chen Mo.    

The referee had already said that no one would go up for ten breaths, so the first round was over.    

Chen Mo finally opened his eyes and said with a smile: "What happened? What happened? "    

"Eldest Brother, hurry up, it's our turn!"    

Tian Qingyue immediately said, pulling Chen Mo along as she rushed up and shouted, "There's us too!"    

The referee impatiently said, "Hurry up, your Profound Yang Sect can really do it!"    

Really, it's not a compliment.    

Chen Mo looked at the ranking, First Nie Wushuang, 99 points.    

The second made Chen Mo feel extremely surprised, Han Tai, 85 points!    

Chen Mo took a glance at Han Tai who was below. Han Tai was currently smiling all over, extremely excited and extremely happy, and completely did not notice that Chen Mo was looking at him.    

Chen Mo was very disappointed with Han Tai.    

Everyone was together, yet Han Tai had called him alone without notifying him.    

Tian Qingyue said: "Eldest Brother, you go first. Enter the Information and use all your strength to attack it!"    

Chen Mo laughed and shook his head, then said: "I think you guys should go first, I will destroy this broken tablet with one punch, I will fight first, then you guys will have no chance!"    

What shameless boasting!    

All the cultivators present revealed expressions of disdain.    

In particular, the members of the royal family all shook their heads in disappointment.    

They really did not know if there was something wrong with the First Level Pill Refiner's head to have to acknowledge such an arrogant Master without much ability.    

"Alright!"    

Tian Qingyue and the rest nodded their heads, and went to import the Information.    

Tian Qingyue was the first to fight, after releasing her power and War Soldier, she was immediately shocked.    

Profound Yang Sect, you have to defy the heavens!    

There was already a late stage Ninth Level and he had already seized the second place spot.    

Tian Qingyue attacked with all her strength, her palm striking out.    

Bang!    

A loud sound echoed out as the ranking was revealed.    

Second Fengyuan City, Profound Yang Sect, Tian Qingyue, 85 points!    

Han Tai and Tian Qingyue had the same score, but they were both surpassed by Tian Qingyue. Obviously, Tian Qingyue's score had more weight.    

Everyone was greatly taken aback. All kinds of discussions and exclamations occurred.    

Han Yulian also immediately followed up with a blow, with her middle stage Ninth Level, she actually obtained 86 points, seizing second place.    

Everyone was once again shocked, once again shocked.    

Wang Yiyi going up would cause spot cultivator to almost pass out. Ninth Level again, and it was even at the late stage of the Ninth Level!    

Wang Yiyi achieved a good result of 87 points, then seized the second place.    

He looked at the top five, the fifth Han Tai, the fourth Tian Qingyue, the third Han Yulian, the second Wang Yiyi, and the first Nie Wushuang.    

Four Profound Yang Sect s of the Fengyuan City had actually made it into the top five!    

This was something that all cultivators could not imagine.    

As everyone knew, it was already incredible to have one or two disciples capable of entering the top fifty of the great sect competition in the poorest region of Fengyuan City.    

And now, four of them had actually made it into the top five?