War God Asura

As competitors, they naturally don't want anyone to sit on the Dust Throne, because there is only one City Lord. As long as one person can be the first to be recognized by the Dust Throne, the latter will lose the opportunity unless that one dies.

At this moment, the disciple's face was already covered with cold sweat, and he naturally didn't want to lose this opportunity.

"Drink!" Suddenly, he shouted loudly, concentrated his power on his left foot, fell suddenly, wanting to step in forcibly.

"Bang" could only hear a muffled noise, he actually shot upside down, and finally fell to the hall in an embarrassing manner.

"Disqualified, next one!" After an indifferent look at him, Elder Tianxiang said loudly to everyone.

Then the second disciple stepped forward, but like the first, he couldn't even step on the first step.

The third and fourth, until the tenth disciple went up, he finally successfully stepped onto the first step, but among the forty-eight steps, he could not move forward half a step until he reached the tenth. .

"Disciple Xuanzhen, see Lord Throne!"

This time, it was the turn of Xuanzhen, the best disciple before Xuanying. Although he was also a junior Asura Wuzun, his talent was much stronger than the others.

Bi is the strongest existence in Xuanying other than Xing Jue, so when he appeared, the eyes of the elders who had been disappointed so much that they didn't want to continue watching, gathered again.

Xuan Zhen is indeed very strong. He actually walked up to twenty forty-eight steps, but he couldn't fall half a step when he was twenty.

But he was unwilling to do so, so he tried his best to consume it, and finally rolled down the steps due to lack of physical strength.

"Hey~~"

Looking at the Xuanzhen who was held aside by the elder Xuanying, the elder Xuanxiang sighed helplessly. Now that punishment is never there, Xuanzhen is the representative of Xuanying, but Xuanzhen's performance really makes Xuanying's face dull. .

After Xuanzhen, the two middle-level Asura Wuzuns from Jiying and Huang Ying also appeared one after another. They both climbed the thirtieth ladder and found it difficult to continue climbing.

However, they were more self-aware, and did not exhaust their energy like Xuanzhen, and finally rolled down the stairs in embarrassment.

Rather, they retreated after determining that they couldn't move on, but anyway, for the time being, Xuanying's performance was indeed the worst.

"Disciple Tianzhong, see Lord Throne!" After everyone failed, the acting city master Tianzhong finally appeared.

His ugly face did not have the slightest timidity, but was full of confidence, as if he had 100% certainty that he could sit on the dusty throne.

In fact, his performance is far from comparable to other disciples.

The first ten steps of the sky clock were very relaxed, and only when the twenty steps appeared, a trace of difficulty appeared, and the 30 steps began to sweat on their faces, making it more difficult.

When he reached the forty stairs, the elders in the audience held their breath and began to look forward to his performance behind.