"As you command!"
Many strong men slightly bowed their hands.
A pair of eyes full of majesty, like an irresistible king, cold and ruthless, deep and waveless, looking down from a high position.
"You and other forces from all sides are listening!"
Under the indifferent opening of a figure, astonishing waves of profound energy emitted, like an exploding fog, shaking the entire sky.
"Listen to the announcement!"
The loud shouts were like thousands of voices shaking the valley, and thousands of thunders shaking the stream.
"We are not messengers, but the mentors of the Thirty-Six Peaks of the outer sect of the Great Luo Holy Sect!"
"Similarly, we are also the assessors for you disciples. As long as you are chosen by one of us, it means that you are qualified to enter the Daluo Holy Sect and you can worship under our peak and start practicing!"
"Don't think you are all geniuses..."
The strong man changed the subject and said in a serious voice: "This Molan Continent has no shortage of geniuses!"
"A small city has millions, a big city has tens of millions, and an empire has tens of thousands of cities. But this kind of empire is just one of ten thousand in the Molan Continent!"
"However, the Molan Continent is not the territory of all nations. In addition, there are also the Eastern Wasteland and the Southern Ridges, and the Beichuan and Western Desert. It can be said... that there are endless creatures on the continent!"
"At the moment this king speaks, billions of lives have been born."
"Maybe in an unknown room or in a remote mountain village, there are many babies with different shapes, causing all kinds of strange phenomena..."
Hearing this, everyone was silent.
The powerful man who became a king pointed at everyone and said calmly: "So, more than 99% of you are not considered geniuses in the Molan Continent, and they are even less geniuses in the Kyushu Xuanjie!"
"Remember, this world never lacks geniuses, it only lacks strong men, those who can be crowned kings, emperors, lords, or even emperors!"
"Thousands of martial artists gather together, and proud men gather here. What we want is the true proud man of heaven!"
Such short words suddenly made everyone present feel suffocated.
The strong man's sharp eyes swept slightly, raised his voice, and continued quietly: "In the ancient secret realm, I ask you to fight to your heart's content. We will pay close attention to the performance of each of you."
"Because if you are not favored by us, then show your ruthlessness. As long as you can obtain 50,000 holy emblems, you can still join the Great Luo Holy Sect!"
"People whose hands are full of blood, or people who are murderous, or people with vicious minds... These are not evil people in Da Luo Sheng Sect, but "killing talents" and "evil talents", and they will still be trained intensively! "
What?
Is this Da Luo Sheng Sect? !
Everyone was excited, and then their eyes gradually turned red.
Fifty thousand holy symbols!
As long as you can obtain 50,000 holy emblems, you can enter the Great Luo Holy Sect to practice!
Even the elders from all the forces looked slightly sideways, obviously not expecting that the Great Luo Holy Sect would suddenly change the admission rules this year.
As a result, the cruelty of this martial arts battle will be unimaginable!
These 50,000 Holy Emblem are not a small amount.
Those peerless geniuses will definitely contract more than 90% of the number of holy emblems in the secret realm!
Just when everyone was concentrating, the powerful man who had become a king spoke again.
"This martial arts competition will last for three months for you. If there are those who win the opportunity, we will also admit them based on the situation!"
Hearing this, the whole world rioted at this moment. Every disciple secretly clenched his fists, bound to stand out among the many geniuses.
The disciples from all forces looked at each other, with vague hostility in their eyes.
Whether the fish jumps over the dragon gate and turns into a dragon, or returns to the secular empire after this great martial arts competition, all the fate lies in this martial arts competition!
Exterior doors?
Feng Wuxie was slightly startled. To put it this way, doesn't it mean he is still an inner sect? !
Then the mentors of the outer sect all possess the power of the Heavenly King Transformation, and the mentors of the inner sect...
When Feng Wuxie thought of this, a wisp of cold sweat ran down her back.
He didn't dare to think about it.
"Old Man Bai, in your opinion, how many people from our Lingxue Sect do you think can be admitted if they only rely on their talent?"
Bai Yan was listening carefully to what this strong man said, and vaguely heard someone calling him.
When he just raised his head, he was shocked to find that this powerful emperor had his head lowered and was kneeling next to him at some point.
Not only that, he also moved his knees step by step, slowly approaching him.
Does this...need to be hidden so deeply?
Bai Yan opened his mouth in shock and said seriously: "Sir, if you hadn't appeared, Zhou Yao and Wang Xiaopang would have been admitted. As for the other disciples, even if they could get some opportunities in this ancient secret realm, they would still be admitted. It will never exceed the number of three fingers!"
"But now, in my opinion, no less than ten people should be admitted this time!"
"Zhou Yao?"
Feng Wuxie frowned slightly and asked, "Pang Wang has a wind spirit body, so it was expected that he would be admitted. Why are you so sure that Zhou Yao will be admitted?"
No wonder he asked this.
Although the strength of the fifth-level Xuanxi Realm is extremely talented in Lingxue Sect, it may not be able to catch the eyes of these strong men. After all, this kind of strength is too bleak when placed in Daqian Huiwu.
However, Bai Yan said it absolutely!
This unthinking answer shows that he is very sure that even if there is no chance, Zhou Yao himself will definitely be admitted!
"Sect Master, you don't know something. This disciple Zhou Yao hides a shocking secret."
Shocking secret?
Bai Yan nodded slightly, "Zhou Yao did not enter the sect through a secular mountain selection ceremony. When he was still an infant, he was sent to Lingxue Sect by a transformed monster!"
Transform into a monster?
Or deliver it in person? !
Feng Wuxie was a little surprised and said in confusion: "If you rely on this alone, then this explanation... seems too far-fetched?"
"We once saw in her the innate magical power that originally belonged to a monster, so we guessed that she might also be a monster in disguise!"
Li Ruoxue next to her turned her head and looked at Feng Wuxie with sparkling eyes.
She was naturally smart, but suddenly she thought of all kinds of strange things that had happened to the boy, and her suspicions became more solid.
Maybe he...is not in the imperial realm!
If Feng Wuxie was really a strong person in the Emperor realm, he should have already seen that Zhou Yao was not simple.
Because when the Nine Sword God Emperor passed by the Baili Snow Mountain in the past, she suddenly discovered that the peak experts seemed to feel something, and a pair of sharp sword eyebrows paused slightly at Zhou Yao for a while.
Although he said nothing, this inconspicuous move said everything.
As for Feng Wuxie's unimaginable methods, it may be related to the Nine Swords God Emperor.
What is their relationship?
Li Ruoxue thought for a while, then raised her onion-like fingertips and subconsciously touched her red lips, feeling no loneliness or fluctuation in her heart.
Because she discovered that she really fell in love with this mysterious boy.
Monster? !
When Feng Wuxie heard this, she couldn't help but glance at the charming girl in the crowd.
The girl's figure is like a green lotus. The long green skirt highlights her exquisite figure. The right curves are perfect and charming.
The disciple of the Bagua sect next to him almost cried when he saw it.
Feng Wuxie thought about Zhou Yao's gentleness and thoughtfulness, and her pleasant words, and couldn't help but be puzzled by this.
Where can such monsters exist?
Little goblins are not so exquisite, are they? !
Zhou Yao happened to notice his gaze.
The moment the two looked at each other, she quickly lowered her head. Her delicate little face looked like two pomegranate petals flying on it, and her cheeks suddenly turned crimson.
At this moment, the white-haired old man spoke, and his old voice made the sky tremble violently.
"I will use the formation to open up a pure land in this ancient secret realm. It is more than ten thousand miles away, which is enough for you to wait for the trial. Do not cross the area outside the formation!"
His two fingers merged, and a huge amount of profound energy about a thousand feet roared, all converging towards his fingertips, and then like a surging beam of light, extended towards the secret realm below.
Your fingertips are your pens, and the world is your painting!
His expression was focused, his fingers jumped, and he began to wave in this ancient secret realm.
The whole world seems to have become the world for him to display, and large pieces of explosive pen marks burst out, looking so smooth...
There was silence between heaven and earth.
Everyone didn't even dare to express their anger and watched this miracle quietly.
Legend has it that the ancient secret realm was an ancient battlefield, and a battle that reached the sky once broke out in the Molan Continent!
Although those peak experts have fallen for countless years, their spirits and bodies are immortal!
The ancient battlefield has given birth to countless ancient forbidden formations. Even the most powerful ones with astonishing cultivation levels cannot see through the everlasting mist inside!
And this method is to open up a safe area for them to move.
After passing the stick of incense like this, the old man retracted his fingertips and raised his big palm to cover it underneath.
"All those who are facing the battle are arrayed in front, and the star-filled Kunlun array covers the sky, start!"
"Wow!"
Various mysterious light pillars were connected together like patterns, bursting out with bright light and covering an area of this ancient secret realm.
Boom!
The huge coercion from the sky hit the secret realm, and the various forbidden formations seemed to collapse, falling apart under the pressure of this force.
The howling shadows of the gods and demons seemed to be driven into the boundless abyss at this time.
In the hazy black mist below, it seemed that an ancient forest could be vaguely seen.
Just when the old man stopped his hand, a strong man who became a king saw that the time was ripe. He waved his hand in the air, took out a scroll and threw it into the air.
Uh-huh!
As the golden light surged, the scroll turned into a battle flag and towered into the clouds, spitting out strong rays of light, penetrating the sky, and thousands of feet of golden light shooting down.
And above the battle flag, there are three golden characters written, called "Zhan Xuan Flag!"
Using the flag as paper, a breath of fighting for heaven and earth hit their faces, making everyone feel the fighting spirit boiling in their bodies and their blood boiling.
This is the battle flag used to record the ranking of forces!
"There are a total of three hundred and sixty-three participating forces in the Daqian Martial Arts Competition. The elders of all external forces will be able to see the progress and ranking of their own forces on the Martial Arts Competition. As for the details of the fighting, I have no comment!"
"Every disciple who enters will have a holy symbol on his body."
"We will record each person in the force in a special way, so there is no need to worry about the error of superimposing the Holy Emblem. Just remember one thing, that is, once you enter, your life is in your fist!"
"In the sky above the secret realm, there will also be a list of the top thirty geniuses according to the number of personal holy symbols. This will make it easier for you to hunt each other. We can also take a look at the strength of the geniuses of this "Wangchuan" Qianguo! "
"Everyone, get up!"
"Now, according to the ranking of the last martial arts competition, enter the secret realm one by one."
After the king-turned-powerful man finished speaking, his eyes fell on this position of the Black Evil Sect.
"Heisha Sect, go in!"
"As you command!"
Black Dragon held his fists respectfully, turned around and looked at the many geniuses behind him, and said murderously: "Have you all remembered that name for me, the sect leader?"
"remember!"
The disciples responded in a deep voice.
Black Dragon waved his hand and said with a cold face: "After this martial arts competition is over, this sect leader does not want to see even one disciple of Lingxue Sect again!"
