Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality Chapter 131 - 113: 860 Billion Candidates, 7893 Accepted! St

"What rank is he now?"

In the main hall of Star River University, a ntor who had been watching Lu Sheng couldn’t resist asking.

"Eight thousand two hundred!"

One ntor’s eyes shone brightly.

"Reaching this level is already very impressive. Old Wang, what was your rank when you took the exam back then?"

Speaking, a ntor looked towards the thin middle-aged ntor who was particularly optimistic about Lu Sheng. This person had also started from a minor planet and climbed his way up to beco a ntor at Star River University.

The middle-aged man pondered for a mont: "My rank was eight thousand five hundred."

"Wow, this Lu Sheng’s score even surpasses yours. Maybe this kid will achieve more in the future than you did?"

A ntor laughed and opened his mouth, but Lu Sheng’s na was firmly imprinted in his mind. He was ready to act first and make Lu Sheng his student as soon as the school year began.

Around them, other ntors, although silent, secretly rembered Lu Sheng’s na. Lu Sheng might not rank among the top martial artists, but coming from a minor planet and reaching this rank already spoke volus.

...

Molong Tower, seventy-fourth level.

Two figures collided fiercely, stirring up waves of energy. The surrounding stone pillars shattered instantly under their impact.

Even the ground seed to be plowed into ferocious cracks.

It looked chaotic.

Suddenly, a Five Elents Diagram appeared behind the red figure, accompanied by a faint golden glow.

Vast vitality erupted, carrying a terrifying power, instantly attacking the black figure in front.

Boom!!!

A violent explosion sounded, the black figure seed to be suppressed by a mountain, with cracks appearing on his armor.

The next mont...

The black armor couldn’t withstand the force, the cracks widened, and the whole body shattered like a porcelain doll.

Bang!!

Black fragnts scattered in the air.

"Hoo!"

After doing all this, Lu Sheng stood still and exhaled heavily.

Lu Sheng’s body was covered in gnarly wounds, clearly indicating the injuries he sustained during the battle with the Guardian.

"The Guardian on the seventy-fourth level has strength similar to mine. Defeating him was probably due to luck. In the end...this might be my limit?"

Lu Sheng shook his head with so helplessness.

Looking at the rankings, after defeating the seventy-fourth level Guardian, his rank increased from over eight thousand to seven thousand eight hundred.

"Seven thousand sothing, aning there are still over seven thousand people stronger than , all capable of defeating the seventy-fourth level Guardian."

"My approximate limit is likely here. If I reach the seventy-fifth level, even if their strength doesn’t increase significantly, I probably won’t be able to beat them."

"However, this result...is still within my expectations!"

Lu Sheng clenched his fists and released them, looking at the entrance to the seventy-fifth level.

"However, even knowing I’m outmatched, I should still give it a try, just in case?"

Lu Sheng whispered as he slowly walked towards the entrance of the seventy-fifth level.

...

After one incense stick’s ti, Lu Sheng’s figure slowly dissipated at the seventy-fifth level, leaving behind a bitter smile.

In the next mont, Lu Sheng’s figure was transported out of Molong Tower, returning to the previous white expanse.

"Indeed, the seventy-fourth level is my limit. The Guardian on the seventy-fifth level defeated within minutes."

Lu Sheng shook his head helplessly.

"A pity, if I could have improved my cultivation slightly before the exam, maybe I could have defeated the seventy-fifth level Guardian."

"Just a bit short!"

Lu Sheng murmured, his gaze falling on the rankings.

With his elimination, his rank was now fixed, but the rankings continued to change.

However...

After reaching above seventy levels, the rate of change slowed down, sotis taking a long ti to shift.

Lu Sheng watched the rankings quietly, seeing his position drop from seven thousand eight hundred to seven thousand eight hundred sixty-eight, he finally sighed with relief, displaying a smile.

"Not bad, stabilizing within the seven thousand range. This score can get good treatnt at Star River University."

Star River University has many admissions, even Tianqi Star enrolls around seven thousand martial artist candidates every year, not to ntion the entire human federation.

The human federation has colonized over ten thousand planets, with the Three Major Star Systems recruiting a significant number of bloodlines from these planets every year.

Star River University’s annual admission quota is at least three hundred million!

With my exam rank in the seven thousand range, I could likely be among the top three thousand in Star River University.

This result is quite good!

After the elimination, Lu Sheng could finally calm down and observe the rankings, especially focusing on those in the Martial Artist System.