The Great Martial Master Third Heaven cultivation level, for Zhang Hao, still didn't require using cultivation, just a straightforward punch. He instantly killed the spear-wielding youth.
At this moment, in the hall of the Qianlong Pagoda, several Elders and Deacons of the Qianlong Pagoda were closely watching the current trial. There were also some youths who had just finished their assessment nearby.
The Blue-Clothed Youth's advancement speed had slowed down. The youth who had previously struck up a conversation with Zhang Hao and the Red-clothed girl had also been eliminated. Their results were acceptable, at least entering the list of one million. But compared to the Blue-clothed girl and Zhang Hao, the gap was truly too large.
The Blue-Clothed Youth initially, like Zhang Hao, chose to challenge, jumping ten thousand ranks at a time. But after entering the 500,000 rank, his speed began to slow down. Clearly, he had reached his limit.
Finally, after Zhang Hao entered the 200,000 rank, his speed also began to slow down.
This time, what appeared was a Great Martial Master, Sixth Level youth, with an arrogant face, holding a long spear.
Great Martial Master, Sixth Level, his cultivation was one level weaker than Zhang Hao. At this moment, Zhang Hao could not defeat the opponent relying solely on physical strength. After all, the opponent's cultivation was also stronger than his Physical Body.
"For you to reach here is not bad, but unfortunately, you are still bound to lose!"
The spear-wielding youth looked coldly at Zhang Hao.
Although they were just Battle Souls, these Battle Souls still maintained the same personality traits as their main bodies.
"Come on, less talk, more action!"
"Flying Dragon Spear!"
The youth's movement technique was like lightning, sweeping towards Zhang Hao. The long spear in his hand instantly thrust out dozens of strikes, pressing down towards Zhang Hao's body. Each strike carried the clear sound of a dragon's roar. It was as if streaks of flying dragons were swooping down.
"Be defeated!"
Zhang Hao instantly discovered the opponent's weakness, simply using the same Great Martial Master Seventh Level cultivation as the opponent, he shattered the youth's attack with a punch, and following the momentum, struck the youth's body.
The youth was defeated by a single blow, still unable to block Zhang Hao's path forward.
"Defeated... defeated..."
Below the Qianlong Pagoda, more and more people gathered to watch. They all stared intently at the numbers displayed on the light screen in the passage.
At this moment, the numbers on the light screen were changing.
"I wonder if he advanced, or failed?"
The surrounding Martial Warriors also became somewhat nervous at this moment. Especially those Elders and Deacons of the Qianlong Pagoda. If a Genius could appear in this Qianlong Pagoda, they, as the Deacons and Elders of this branch tower, would also feel glorious. Especially since the Hualong Empire had not had a Genius enter the top 100,000 for many years. If this time, a Genius could break into the top 100,000, it would also be of great benefit to them.
The Red-clothed girl and the youth who had previously struck up a conversation with Zhang Hao were both somewhat dumbfounded at this moment. They had never expected that the seemingly unremarkable youth from before would possess such powerful energy. The Red-clothed girl also felt very annoyed at this moment. She had actually missed out on a rising Genius. After having been sarcastic and mocking towards him before, why would he pay attention to her now! The Red-clothed girl felt more and more upset the more she thought about it. She felt a bit resentful towards the Blue-Clothed Youth in her heart. If it weren't for him actively provoking him, things wouldn't be so irreparable now.
Inside the passage, a light shone. Clearly, someone had come out.
The Blue-Clothed Youth's expression was arrogant. He was preparing to receive the worshipful and excited gazes of the crowd. Especially the affectionate look from his Junior Sister. This time, participating in the Qianlong Ranking battle was the result of his careful consideration and half a year of preparation. He was ready to amaze everyone with a single feat. The facts proved that he indeed performed well this time. Although he did not enter the top 500,000 ranking, the 519,000 ranking was already quite astonishing. One must know that there were many Martial Warriors before him who didn't even make it onto the million-rank list.
Strange, what's going on? Why aren't these people looking at me?
The Blue-Clothed Youth was a bit surprised. Because it was different from what he had imagined, the Martial Warriors and Deacon Elders watching outside almost completely ignored him. Their eyes were only looking at the light screen of the passage next to him. Could it be that someone hadn't come out yet?
Impossible, shouldn't I be the last one?
Of course, the Blue-Clothed Youth thought of another possibility. That was, someone wasn't skipping ranks ten thousand by ten thousand like he was. If they were just challenging one by one, the difficulty would naturally be much lower. The Blue-Clothed Youth's gaze involuntarily turned towards the light screen of the passage next to him. The Blue-Clothed Youth naturally remembered that this position was where the kid he had a conflict with had entered.
But when the Blue-Clothed Youth saw the number on the light screen in the passage clearly, he was instantly stunned.
He reached 180,000! This... how is this possible?
The Blue-Clothed Youth found it hard to believe. He remembered how Zhang Hao had claimed he wanted to enter the top 100,000 before, and he had even laughed at him for bragging. Looking at it now, could there really be this possibility?
The Blue-Clothed Youth was unwilling to admit that he was inferior to the other person no matter what.
"The number changed again! The number changed again!"
A Deacon pointed at the light screen excitedly.
Although they were not the ones participating in the ranking battle, they were also very excited at this moment. They seemed even more excited than Zhang Hao.
170,000.
The number 170,000 was clearly displayed on the light screen. This was another great Breakthrough.
Ranked 170,000 was a Juhan (Giant) holding a large hammer. He was a Great Martial Master Eight Heaven.
"Kid, for you to reach here is not bad. But if you want to continue, I'm afraid there's no hope," the Juhan (Giant) said very arrogantly.
"Less nonsense, make your move!"
Zhang Hao did not use a weapon; the guy in front of him didn't require him to use one yet.
"You're not using a weapon? I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take out your weapon later," the Juhan (Giant) said to Zhang Hao, frowning.
Zhang Hao smiled calmly. He said, "When it's time to use it, I will. You don't need to worry about that."
"Three Mad Dragon Hammers!"
Although the Juhan (Giant) here was just a Battle Soul, not his main body, he was still enraged by Zhang Hao's arrogance. He roared and pounced towards Zhang Hao.
The giant hammer smashed out bursts of turbulent strong winds in the void, pressing down towards Zhang Hao.
"Luo Han Fist!"
Zhang Hao finally used a Martial Skill. The pressure this Juhan (Giant) gave him was not small; without using a Martial Skill, it might not be so easy to defeat the opponent.
The ultimate Luo Han Fist made every punch exude terrifying power. Especially the Death God Gloves Zhang Hao wore on his hands, which boosted the power of his Luo Han Fist to another level.
Although the Juhan (Giant) was stronger than Zhang Hao in cultivation, under the combined explosive power of Physical Body and cultivation, the Juhan (Giant) was ultimately no match for Zhang Hao, had his weakness found, and was sent flying by a punch. He was instantly defeated by Zhang Hao.
Although he defeated the Juhan (Giant), Zhang Hao still felt a trace of pressure. He was only at the 170,000 rank now, and entering the top 100,000 might not be so easy. It seemed he had indeed been a bit overconfident with his previous self-assurance.
