Chapter 1248 First Round Selection

Style: Fantasy Author: The wind is gentleWords: 3278Update Time: 24/01/12 16:35:04
"Duan Lingtian.//"

Soon, a familiar voice came to Duan Lingtian's ears. Without turning around, Duan Lingtian recognized the owner of the voice.

It was 'Nangong Yi' who came to Lingxuan Peak with him, preparing to participate in the selection of disciples and disciples of Emperor Wu.

However, there were two slight wind sounds approaching him now, so he could easily conclude that not only Nangong Yi, but also Nangong Chen had arrived.

"You are here."

Duan Lingtian nodded slightly.

"Duan Lingtian, has that Lu Zhong ever come to see you?"

After Nangong Yi came to Duan Lingtian, his eyes unconsciously fell on Lu Zhong behind Song Ting in the distance, and he asked with fear on his face.

"Looking for it."

Facing Nangong Yi's inquiry, Duan Lingtian nodded.

"Did you beat him?"

Suddenly, Nangong Yi asked in surprise.

"No fight."

Duan Lingtian shook his head.

Although Lu Zhong looked for him, he didn't take action against him, so it didn't matter whether he was victorious or not.

"No fight?"

This time, it was Nangong Yi's turn to be surprised.

You know, when Lu Zhong found him, he was very angry. If he hadn't been worried that he was here to participate in the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and disciples, and that he was not the real murderer, he would definitely take action against him.

But Duan Lingtian is different.

Lu Zhong's biological brother died directly in Duan Lingtian's hands. It stands to reason that Lu Zhong would not let him go easily.

"If you face him now, are you sure?"

Nangong Yi did not ask the reason in detail, but he was quite curious about it.

Although Duan Lingtian originally killed Lu Zhong's younger brother 'Lu Yi', a disciple of Emperor Wu of Lingxuan Peak, Duan Lingtian took action unexpectedly.

If Lu Yi had been prepared, Duan Lingtian would be unlikely to kill him.

After all, Duan Lingtian's cultivation level is too low, and the power to increase the spiritual weapon is limited.

Lu Yi died completely due to his carelessness.

If it were Duan Lingtian half a year ago, Nangong Yi could conclude that it would be impossible to defeat Lu Zhong, the disciple of Emperor Wu who was said to be more powerful than his brother 'Lu Yi'.

Among the disciples of Emperor Wu of Lingxuan Peak, he is ranked among the top three in terms of strength.

But now that half a year has passed, he doesn't know to what extent Duan Lingtian's cultivation has recovered, but he doesn't dare to draw any conclusions.

After all, it only took Duan Lingtian a month to recover his cultivation from the first level of the Dan Condensation Realm to the first level of the Cave Void Realm.

Now, another half year has passed, to what extent will Duan Lingtian's cultivation level recover?

He didn't know this.

"grasp?"

Hearing Nangong Yi's inquiry, Duan Lingtian was startled for a moment, then smiled faintly and mysteriously, making Nangong Yi even more curious.

"What? Are you sure?"

Nangong Yi couldn't help but ask again.

However, Duan Lingtian still didn't answer him, which made him very depressed.

In the distance, Song Ting, the second disciple of Emperor Wu of Lingxuan Peak, and Zhong An, the third disciple of Emperor Wu, gathered together. This also meant that the selection of disciples and disciples of Emperor Wu of Lingxuan Peak was about to begin.

Song Ting and Zhong An are the two judges who select disciples and disciples of Emperor Wu today.

Of course, in today's selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and disciples, in addition to the two referees, there is another group of Emperor Wu's disciples to cooperate.

A group of Emperor Wu's disciples acted as 'supervisors' today to monitor the specific conditions of certain selections today.

"Third Junior Brother, long time no see."

Song Ting smiled and greeted Zhong An. If you didn't know, you would really think that he and Zhong An were 'senior brothers' and had a deep brotherly love.

"Yes, long time no see...Second Senior Brother."

Zhong An responded calmly, with a smile on his face.

In the depths of their eyes, there seemed to be a bit of hostility flickering.

"Since you and I are here... today's selection of disciples and disciples of Emperor Wu will begin now?"

Song Ting asked.

"let's start."

Zhong An nodded, looked around, and said in a loud voice: "All the warriors participating in today's selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and disciples, descend to the stone platform below... A quarter of an hour later, the first round of selection will begin."

As Zhong An's words spread, a group of people fell from the sky one after another, landing like dumplings on the vast stone platform below, and stood there.

At first, Duan Lingtian and Nangong brothers did not join in the fun.

It was not until there were fewer people who fell through the air that they fell through the air and stood firmly on the side of the stone platform, waiting for the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and disciples to begin.

"Tsk...Nangongchen, are they your companions?"

Not long after Duan Lingtian and the others landed, a sound of someone wanting to be beaten sounded in time, and the tone was full of ridicule.

A middle-aged man in a silver robe came to Duan Lingtian and the others in a blink of an eye. He did not look at Nangong Chen from the beginning to the end, but stared intently at Duan Lingtian and Nangong Yi.

"I haven't seen them before... So, their cultivation level is not even at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm?"

When the silver-robed middle-aged man talked about it later, his face was filled with a sarcastic smile.

From what he said, it was obvious that he was someone who had been practicing in the same place as Nangong Chen for the past six months.

When Duan Lingtian and the other two came to Lingxuan Peak, they were assigned different training places.

For example, Duan Lingtian was assigned to a place because his cultivation was below the 'fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm'.

Nangong Yi, whose cultivation was above the 'Fourth Level of the Martial Emperor Realm' and below the 'Seventh Level of the Martial Emperor Realm', was assigned to another place.

Nangong Chen's cultivation level is above the 'Seventh Level of the Martial Emperor Realm', and the training place assigned to him is different from Duan Lingtian and Nangong Yi.

Since the middle-aged man in silver robe was assigned to the same place as Nangong Chen, it means that he was a person above the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm six months ago.

In addition, since he dared to ignore Nangong Chen and provoke Duan Lingtian and Nangong Yi in front of Nangong Chen, it shows that he is not afraid of Nangong Chen, and his strength is at least equal to Nangong Chen.

Maybe even better than Nangong Chen.

"roll!"

Nangong Chen, who had a stern face, rarely spoke and shouted loudly.

As Nangong Chen gave a sharp shout, the silver-robed middle-aged man's face turned completely gloomy. He glared at Nangong Chen and said fiercely: "Nangong Chen, I hope your two companions will not encounter me in the subsequent selection... Otherwise, I will Let them die without a burial!"

Speaking of what happened later, the silver-robed middle-aged man's eyes flashed sharply, choosing people to devour.

"If you want us to die without a burial place, you must have that ability."

Nangong Yi, who originally had no idea what was going on, sneered after hearing the threat from the silver-robed middle-aged man.

Only Duan Lingtian did not speak from the beginning to the end. He just glanced at the silver-robed middle-aged man indifferently and then withdrew his gaze.

In the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible killing intent.

"Whether you have that ability, you will know soon! Even Nangong Chen dare not say that he can beat me. You, a boy who has not even entered the 'Seventh Level of the Martial Emperor Realm', will kill you and trample you to death." As simple as an ant."

After hearing Nangong Yi's words, the silver-robed middle-aged man continued to laugh sarcastically, then left and stood aside under Nangong Yi's angry gaze.

"Nangong Chen, you can't beat him?"

Nangong Yi withdrew his gaze, immediately looked at Nangong Chen and asked.

"Tie."

Nangong Chen spoke calmly, cherishing the words like gold.

"No wonder he is so crazy and dares to provoke you, me and Duan Lingtian."

Nangong Yi snorted: "But I'll let it go if he provokes you... He dares to provoke Duan Lingtian, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Speaking of which, Nangong Yi looked at Duan Lingtian and found that Duan Lingtian had a calm face and did not seem to be annoyed by the provocation of the middle-aged man in silver robe just now.

Suddenly, Nangong Yi was a little disappointed.

To Duan Lingtian, the matter of the middle-aged man in silver robe was just a small episode, and he completely forgot about it in a moment.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"A quarter of an hour has passed."

"The first round of selection is about to begin... I don't know what this first round of selection will be."

"You'll know right away."



Many people were whispering, full of expectations and anxiety for the upcoming selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and disciples.

There are no more than ten people, including Duan Lingtian, who can remain calm.

It was Nangong Yi, who now had a solemn look on his face and was alertly waiting for the first round of selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and disciples to begin.

In full view of everyone, Song Ting and Zhong An flew out at the same time, and in a moment they were in the sky above Duan Lingtian and others. They stood there without speaking for a while.

"what happened?"

"What kind of fun is this?"



Just when everyone present was confused about this, Song Ting and Zhong An finally made a move. Their bodies shook slightly, and a majestic momentum suddenly emerged from their bodies.

The aura belonging to a peak Martial Emperor was completely unleashed, falling on Duan Lingtian and others' heads with a fierce force.

The superimposition of the momentum of the two peak Martial Emperors is no longer as simple as one plus one.

Except for Duan Lingtian and a few dozen people, everyone else in the place shrouded in aura was crumbling.

boom!

After a while, someone couldn't hold himself up anymore and fell to the ground, his face ashen.

boom! boom! boom!



Then, more and more people fell.

The first of these people to fall were almost all those who had been training in the same place as Duan Lingtian in the past six months, and were all warriors below the 'Fourth Level of the Martial King Realm'.

Under the aura of the two peak martial emperors, they simply could not hold on.

Not long after, except for Duan Lingtian, all the people who had been training in the same place as Duan Lingtian in the past six months fell down and were eliminated.

"Hmph! A bunch of trash!"

High in the sky, overlooking the scene at his feet, Song Ting snorted and said disdainfully.

"It is also the case that our Lingxuan Peak has no strict requirements for those who participate in the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and disciples this time... Otherwise, they are not qualified to come. However, the facts prove that even if they come, they only overestimate their abilities."

Zhong An said lightly, looking down at him as well, as if he was not surprised by this.

"With this little strength, you also want to become a disciple or disciple of our Emperor Martial at Lingxuan Peak?"

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"



Many Lingxuan Peak Martial Emperor's disciples and disciples who were watching from the air looked at the scene in front of them with disdainful smiles on their faces.

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