"The battle of geniuses, the talent assessment begins now!"
An old man stood in the air in the center of the arena, and with a wave of his hand, a stone tablet over 30 meters high appeared in the center of the arena.
This old man is the referee of the battle of geniuses nominated by the major families. In addition, there are many powerful people sent by the major families in the void to supervise the old man.
There is no room for insider information in the battle of geniuses, otherwise it would be a slap in the face of the major hidden families.
"This stone tablet is specifically used to assess talent. Talent is ranked from highest to lowest in order of Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. Each level is further divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. Those with talent below the Profound level will be eliminated directly and will not be able to participate in the next competition."
"The Tianjiao competition uses a points system. Low-grade Xuan-level talents earn one point, mid-grade talents earn two points, and so on! The arena competition uses a draw to determine the opponents. The winner gets one point, the loser loses one point, and those with zero points are eliminated!"
The old man used his powerful spiritual power to envelop his voice, ensuring that everyone present could hear clearly what he said.
"Is the Heavenly Grade Supreme really the pinnacle of talent?"
Looking at the endless stream of young people testing their talents in front of the stone tablet, Ye Feng tilted his head and asked Xuanyuan Ming.
Xuanyuan Ming shook his head:
"How is that possible? Martial arts have no limits, and talent has even more limits... Take yourself, brother-in-law, for example. Your talent has definitely reached an astonishing level!"
The results from the arena came out one after another. The geniuses who were able to be selected by the aristocratic families to participate in the genius battle generally had high talents, at least there were no yellow-level talents.
Almost everyone who participates can advance to the next level, it’s just a matter of how many points they get.
"Brother-in-law, it's time for me to go!"
Xuanyuan Ming looked at the empty arena, stood up and stretched.
Xiong Yingde did not test it either. He stood in front of the stone tablet at the same time as Xuanyuan Ming, but he bowed and let Xuanyuan Ming test it first.
Xuanyuan Ming was not polite either. He placed his right palm against the stone tablet and released his spiritual power.
In an instant, the golden light on the stone tablet became bright, as if illuminating the entire space.
After several minutes, the golden light slowly faded away, and four large characters appeared on the stone tablet:
"Superior Immortal Grade"
Everyone under the ring gasped. What was going on? A top-grade immortal!
Even the referee's expression changed a lot. This year's Tianjiao Battle is probably the one with the most talent in history!
It’s not like there haven’t been immortal-level talents before, but they were too rare. Looking back at the Tianjiao Battle held so far, there are only a handful of immortal-level talents!
Xiong Yingde's expression changed. In his opinion, the top-grade talent of the immortal level was already the top-level talent, which brought him tremendous pressure.
He took a deep breath and slowly placed his hand on the stone tablet. There was also a dazzling golden light, but not as dazzling as Xuanyuan Ming's, and it only lasted about a minute.
"Immortal level inferior"
The appearance of these four words on the stone tablet was quite shocking, but with the Xuanyuan Mingzhu Jade before him, it was not so surprising to see the lower-grade immortal talent.
The referee nodded. He had heard that this time it was the eldest son of the head of an aristocratic family who would come to participate in the battle of geniuses. He was prepared for a big surprise, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the foundation of the top aristocratic family.
"The talent assessment ends here..."
"Hey hey hey, my brother-in-law hasn't been tested yet!"
The referee was about to announce the end of the talent assessment session when Xuanyuan Ming interrupted him.
The referee was slightly surprised, and not only the referee, but also the talented people from the aristocratic families in the audience all had changed expressions.
The Xuanyuan family and the Xiong family usually only send one person to participate in the Tianjiao Battle, but unexpectedly, the Xuanyuan family actually sent two people at the same time this time!
And he's Xuanyuan Ming's brother-in-law? !
As the geniuses looked at each other in bewilderment, Ye Feng stood between Xuanyuan Ming and Xiong Yingde, facing the stone tablet.
The referee saw Xuanyuan Ming speaking and didn't say anything more. There was no rule in the competition rules that required each team to send only one person to participate in the Tianjiao Battle.
"Brother-in-law, your talent is better than mine. I want to see what level your talent is."
Xuanyuan Ming looked at Ye Feng with anticipation. In less than 5 months, he could reach the middle stage of the Golden Core. How terrifying must Ye Feng's talent be to be able to fight against the Spirit Severing stage.
When everyone heard this, they all looked in disbelief. Xuanyuan Ming already had a talent of the upper-grade immortal level, and if he could have a talent even better than this, what a terrifying level he must have reached!
With everyone's expectations, Ye Feng slowly placed his hand on the stone tablet. Many people even covered their eyes in advance to avoid being blinded by the dazzling light.
10 seconds, 20 seconds, 30 seconds...
Time passed quickly, but the stone tablet did not move at all, as if Ye Feng had no talent at all.
Ye Feng withdrew his hand, his eyes full of confusion. He was also very curious about what level his talent had reached, but the stone tablet did not respond at all.
The most surprised person under the ring was Xiong Yingcai. Others didn't know Ye Feng, but he had faced Ye Feng's power. At the age of 18, in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, he could lift up a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm and beat him with one hand. Is it possible that such a person didn't have top-level talent?
"Is this thing broken? My brother-in-law is so talented, how could he not even be able to activate this stone tablet?"
Xuanyuan Ming patted the stone tablet with an unhappy tone. He still wanted to see how talented his brother-in-law was.
The referee stepped forward quickly and spoke softly:
"It might be broken. I'll arrange for someone to send up a new one right away!"
Boom!
With a loud noise, the stone tablet that was more than 30 meters high suddenly turned into rubble and scattered on the ground.
The referee erected a huge barrier to protect the players on the field. If even one of these players lost even a hair, his future would probably be difficult.
Many geniuses below the arena leaped over to the ruins of the broken stone tablet. This was the first time for them to encounter such a situation, not to mention the referee and the powerful people in the void.
"What happened?"
Xuanyuan Ming looked at the stone tablet that had turned into rubble, feeling a little at a loss. He slapped it a few times. Is this stone tablet so fragile?
The referee also shook his head. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in all these years.
Ye Feng inexplicably had a familiar feeling. The situation seemed to be similar at the last Lushan Sword Sect’s Kendo Conference... Was he going to show off again?
He was quite confident in his talent, and Xuanyuan Ming was even a little inferior to him.
The referee's ears twitched, his expression changed slightly, and he spoke:
"This young master's talent is of the upper immortal level. Because this stone tablet has been tested for immortal-level talent three times in a row, it has been damaged. There is no need to disturb him."
Many geniuses expressed their feelings and then left the ring. Since the referee said so, most of them would choose to believe it.
Xiong Yingde left with a complicated expression. Xuanyuan Ming looked at Ye Feng with a strange expression, and then the two of them flew off the stage.
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