The two forces spread out in the ring, and it seemed as if ripples were colliding with each other in the middle of the ring, emitting piercing sounds.

Wang Chong's gaze was fixated on Jin Sheng. His right hand turned into a palm and a pale yellow light appeared. Strength of Star continued to surge out from his palm and an illusionary Phantom of Astral Soul appeared behind him.

"Jin Sheng had wanted to experience Student Wang Chong's Heavenly Star Panther soul for a long time. Make your move." After Golden Saint said that, he also took out his Astral Soul.

Golden Saint's Astral Soul was not of a high rank, it was only a normal star that had been fused with the Third Sky. The reason why he was able to enter the top ten of the Power Rankings was mainly because of luck.

"Roar …" With a low growl, Wang Chong took a few steps forward and condensed some energy from his right palm. He rushed towards Jin Sheng, his Phantom of Astral Soul already taking the initiative to attack and dashing forward.

The tyrannical Strength of Astral Soul caused the people around the stage to feel a sense of pressure and unconsciously took a few steps back. Some of them had already determined Wang Chong's strength: two star Martial Spirit!

From the perspective of the onlookers, Wang Chong had the strength of a seven star Martial Spirit. However, as his opponent, Jin Sheng knew that Wang Chong's strength was not two stars.

"Four star Martial Spirit, very good!" At this time, he had also clenched his fists and unleashed his power. Taking a step forward, he welcomed Wang Chong with his Phantom of Astral Soul.

An aura of power that was even more powerful than before caused the surrounding people to retreat once again. It was no wonder that this person was ranked tenth on the Strong Ranking. This kind of power was not something that could be covered up.

There was no point in playing any games in this battle. Once he made his move, he used his full strength. The two of them quickly rushed to the center of the arena and were about to collide.

"Boom …" Between the two of them, Phantom of Astral Soul was the first to collide, immediately producing a loud sound. The Phantom of Astral Soul disappeared in a flash, and the Strength of Astral Soul swept out once again in all directions.

BOOM! The Phantom of Astral Soul had just disappeared, and the two fists and palms started to clash. With a dull sound, their fists and palms collided and the two people stood still on the spot, starting to compete in strength.

This was entirely a contest of Martial Cultivator's strength. She did not use any martial skills, and directly used Astral Soul s and strength to contend.

The contention between the two sides only lasted for ten seconds. However, Wang Chong's face was already flushed red, and he appeared to be struggling slightly.

"Six stars … the Martial Spirit … " In the midst of his counterattack, Wang Chong squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.

"You've let me win, Student Wang Chong." Jin Sheng only smiled slightly before his right fist violently shook. With a 'kacha' sound, accompanied by a blood-curdling scream, Wang Chong's figure flew off the stage under the crowd's gaze.

Jin Sheng had won the first challenge. He had temporarily maintained his position at the tenth rank of the 'Strong Ranking'. Wang Chong would probably have to rest for two months because his arm bones had been shattered. Everyone could tell that Jin Sheng was being lenient.

In this battle, there were no highlights. There were no martial skills that could not tell a person's true strength. Who would challenge the top ten experts?

"The first round, Jin Sheng wins. Congratulations to him for maintaining the tenth rank of the 'Strong Ranking' for the time being. Next up, Jin Sheng can take a break while the other experts can accept the challenge." On the stage, Instructor Yang Fann announced the results of the first match.

The top ten rankers on the previous year's inner courtyard Power Ranking were: Tang Loong, Tang Xin, Wu Haotian, Nangong Baiyu, Gu Lang, Shangguan Ting, Tai Zheng Long, Shen Feng, Wei Feng and Jin Sheng. After a year of training, the strength of each of the higher-ups was not to be underestimated.

Beneath the stage, discussions had started again. Four star Martial Spirit couldn't even deal with the top ten on the Strong Ranking, how many people would still dare to challenge the top ten? It seemed that there were not many experts who had reached the Martial Spirit in the inner courtyard.

From this, it could be seen that the battle for the 'Strong Ranking' this time around would be even more brutal than any previous battles!

It was as if no one had discovered a problem that would attract the attention of others. Why was it that in the previous competitions for the strong factions, there were extremely few Martial Spirit practitioners. However, in this competition, four star Martial Spirit s were not able to enter the top ten?

"Su Ke'er is here to seek guidance from Senior Wei Feng." With a 'sou' sound, a figure flashed onto the arena. The sweet, cold, arrogant voice and the figure that was still floating made people's eyes light up.

"Su Ke'er wants to challenge Wei Feng? That's interesting. I think Wei Feng will definitely escape without fighting. " Lu Yao lightly twirled a few strands of hair in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Why do you say that?" Feng Ge asked doubtfully.

"During the time you were in closed door cultivation, Su Ke'er and Wei Feng had a fight, what do you think the outcome will be?" Lu Yao asked.

"If you ask that, then it must be Wei Feng who lost?"

"More than that? It was a crushing defeat. The expert at the ninth rank was actually defeated in a single blow by a little girl who just came in from the outer court. Do you think he will still dare to fight today? " Lu Yao laughed.

Feng Ge was slightly startled. Su Ke'er had actually become this powerful?

"If it were me, I would definitely accept the challenge and be humiliated before I wash myself." Feng Ge replied, he hoped to see how strong Su Ke'er was.

"Too bad he's not you." Just as Lu Yao replied, in the next second, something happened that left everyone dumbstruck.

"I give up!" When Su Ke'er went up on stage and challenged Wei Feng by name, Wei Feng hesitated for a long time. As expected, it was not a battle and she actually backed out.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" Thank you Senior Wei Feng, I never thought that the top 10 ranks could be obtained so easily. " Su Ke'er's laughter made everyone in the Purple Cloud Society go crazy, but what made them even crazier was Wei Feng.

Wei Feng, however, did not take his anger and mockery to heart, and replied very calmly: "Senior Su is stronger than others, Wei Feng has long experienced it. If anyone below the stage felt that they had the ability to compete with Senior Su, they could come up and challenge her. In short, I, Wei Feng, am completely convinced of junior sister Su. "

After Wei Feng finished speaking, under everyone's astonished gazes, he walked down the stage, and from then on, the top ten of the list no longer revolved around him.

A four star Martial Spirit couldn't even make it to the tenth rank, and an eighth rank expert was defeated without a fight. Su Ke'er had only come in from the Outer Academy a year ago.

Su Ke'er walked into the rankings, Feng Ge was dumbstruck, how strong was Su Ke'er exactly? Even Wei Feng, who had stepped into the Martial Spirit, had given up? At this moment, he had the urge to challenge Su Ke'er.

"How is it? Am I really a god of foresight? " Lu Yao asked proudly.

"If you can guess who will challenge who in the next match, then I'll just admire you." Feng Ge did not think so.

"Let me calculate." Lu Yao immediately closed his eyes and pinched her fingers, as if she was the operator of a god, and then suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Lee Lingxiao challenges Gu Lang."

"So sure?" Feng Ge questioned.

"You're not allowed to refuse money, hehe." Lu Yao made a face. It was obvious that she was spouting nonsense, and the next match was not as she said. It was Gu Lang challenging Nangong Baiyu!

This was a heavyweight bomb, a fifth ranked expert challenging the fourth ranked expert. This was truly a grand show to watch.

Gu Lang was already standing proudly on the stage. His figure was as lonely as his name made him, his aura was filled with a wolfness, and the aura of wanting to conquer everything made people feel suppressed.

"Where did this Nangong Baiyu come from?" Feng Ge asked. Nangong, this surname is a bit rare.

"If I tell you where he came from, I'll scare you to death! He is the eldest grandson of the Nan Gong Family's Nangong Ao, and his grandfather, Nangong Ao, is a Martial Sovereign Expert! " Lu Yao was truly omniscient.

"Oh, I don't know him …" Feng Ge just shrugged and replied casually.

As far as he was concerned, he did not care about these so-called experts because he firmly believed that one day, he would also stand at the peak of the world!

"Tsk …" Lu Yao rolled her eyes at him as her small mouth twitched. She expressed her dissatisfaction with Feng Ge's answer, but that was not the main point, because on the stage, Nangong Baiyu had accepted the challenge.

"Thank you brother Gu Lang for your respect, Nangong Baiyu will fight with you!" Nangong Baiyu leaped down from the platform. That white robe fluttering in the wind felt very similar to his name, Bai Yu …

The battle between the fourth and fifth ranked experts on the Power Rankings was about to begin. After a year of cultivation, just what realm had their strength reached?

As the two stood face to face, their auras had already spread to the surroundings. The powerful aura already forced the surrounding crowd to retreat, and they only dared to stop after retreating to a distance of ten meters away from the stage.

Gu Lang focused slightly, his fists tightly clenched, his joints crackling. At the moment, his entire body was covered with Strength of Astral Soul, his gaze starting to turn deep and dark blue.

"He's …" When Feng Ge saw this scene, he was slightly shocked, because his body was actually affected by Gu Lang's Qi.