Zhen Wang Lei lets out a deep breath. As energy enters his meridians he welcomes it, it flows down and into his dantian and then back out, flowing into every merdian in his body. However, this qi is not enough for him, it's like a speck of dust in the bottomless void which is his body. Is this true talent? The man with blue hair eyes widen in shock as his cultivation base seemingly gets consumed by the young boy in front of him, instinctively pulling away. This is like a void devouring my qi, the man thinks. Zhen Wang Lei opens is eyes noticing no more energy is flowing in his body, however he feels as though he is close to a breakthrough again. The man conducting the test stares at the boy with pink hair blankly. "P-Pass" the man stutters. Suddenly an uproar occurs in the crowd. "What? How could his test be done so much quicker than others?!" The man purple hair stands up from his previously kneeling position. "Don't question the methods of cultivators! Next!."

After a few minutes the last of the people trialing fail, and there are 8 remaining. The young cultivator jumps back up onto his flying sword which was floating above him gracefully. "Next will be a tournament between you young ones who have passed the first test. The Finalists will be accepted into the sect as Outer Disciples however the winner will be given to chance to take the test for Inner Disciples." The man floats in the middle of the stage, while the other two cultivators go to each side of the stage. "The rules are simple. You lose if you give up, knocked off the stage or are unable to fight back." The woman gestures Zhen Wang Lei and 3 other boys to stand on her side. While on the other side there's Lu Heng, 2 boys and a girl with bright pink hair and pastel pink eyes. Zhen Wang Lei steps up to the stage since he was at the front of his line, while on the other side there was a boy with black hair, and an average looking face. "Ah, you're one of Lu Hengs henchman." Zhen Wang Lei scoffs at the boy and smirks. "Dog's should know their place." He says as he walks away from the centre of the stage. "Shut up you stinky orphan!" Zhen Wang Lei doesn't get affected by such simple provocation and then turns to face him. "Get ready to die." Zhen Wang Lei retorts with a smile on his face. The other boy gulps in fear, knowing what happened to him against him the other day, however he still goes into a fighting stance. "BEGIN!" The blue haired cultivator shouts.

The boy with black hair charges at Zhen Wang Lei with his fist in the air. Zhang Wang Lei has his finger in his ear, as if not even paying attention. He then takes his finger out of his ear and then blows the earwax off the top of his finger. The boy on the other side then swings his arm down at Zhen Wang Lei with all his might, however Zhen Wang Lei just takes a step to the left and then spins into a kick, kicking the back of his opponent, sending him flying off of the stage where he was standing previously. Zhen Wang Lei then puts his hands in his pockets and walks down the steps of the stage. "Hmph." He looks over at Lu Heng, who's face was red with anger and a vein bulging off of his head, as if it was about to explode. The cultivator with white hair smiles and then licks her delicate lips gently, putting her gentle hand under her perfect chin. "This boy is very interesting." she says in a soft voice, her crimson eyes squinting in joy.

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It was now Lu Heng's turn to fight. He steps up on stage facing an opponent with short brown hair and thick eyebrows. The boy then bows the Lu Heng and shouts "I concede." He then steps off the stage and walking away "No way I could beat the number 1 genius in this town.." he sighs, blending into the crowd. Lu Heng looks up with pride, as if he was the strongest and unbeatable, he then walks off the stage with his head held high like he actually won the match. Next was a fight with a green haired boy, with a slit in his eyebrow and dark green eyes, who was wielding a long sword, but was made with his age in mind, so it wasn't too big. He was again another boy who had black hair which was tied back. "Begin!" The cultivator shouts yet again. The boy with green hair speed blitzes the other young boy, the boy unable to react gets instantly hit with the sword and is blasted off the stage without hesitation. The boy with green hair closes his eyes and bows in respect and then walks down the steps with the win. "There's quite a few interesting ones this year." The blue haired cultivator thinks to himself. "Next!"

This time it was the only girl who passed the competition, however she passed with flying colours, wasn't even tired from the energy injected by a Qi Refinement Cultivator. The pink haired girl stomps on the ground and swishes her hair like a young lady of an important house. "Hmph! When is this going to start then! I'm going to win anyway let's get this over and done with!" The young boy on the other side clenches his fist out of anger at her remark as if he was just cannon fodder. "Begin!" The cultivator shouts, the boy on the other side charges towards the girl instantly going for a kick. The girl just stands there, suddenly a loud impact is heard. BOOM. The girls index finger blocks the boys foot with ease. "Tch. A 3rd stage trash tries to fight me." She then proceeds to grab his legs and slam him onto the ground hulk style, knocking him out in the progress. "Hmph!" The merciless girl walks away with extreme pride, as if she was a little lady of some famous clan. She walks down steps and sits on a chair next to Lu Heng.

"Okay! Now it's time for the semi-finals!" The cultivator says. "Now step up the two of you." Lu Heng walks onto the stage first. The crowd cheers for him, girls heard screaming about how handsome he is and how strong he is. Zheng Wang Lei then follows in suit, however the crowd is heard booing. "What is an orphan doing here?! Go home! Wait, what home?!" They all laugh at him. "He must have been lucky to win the first one!" Lu Heng looks at Zhen Wang Lei and scoffs. "Imma give you a good beating just like last time!" He laughs. "We'll see about that." Zhen Wang Lei retorts. They stare at eachother with an intense look in their eyes. The cultivator looks at them both, back and forth and then smiles. "BEGIN!"