"Haha, of course my Xiao family has to do the selection of the Holy Son."
"However, there is no luck in this selection. You may even lose your life. Whether you enter the selection place is entirely up to your own free will. If you lose your life, it is not my Xiao family's fault."
After Xiao Mang finished speaking, he saw several Xiao family saints flying up at the same time, standing in the sky in the position of six stars.
The six people took action at the same time, shooting out six sword energies that were harder than swords and impacting on the flat ground.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and a large pit suddenly exploded in the ground. As the ground shook, an altar slowly rose.
The black altar reveals endless mystery and exudes sharp sword power.
"start!"
Xiao Mang shouted loudly.
The six saints immediately activated their sword energy and drove it into the six grooves on the altar.
Immediately, a faint cold light lit up on the altar, as if there was a surge of space power that could be teleported to a different place.
Seeing this, Xiao Mang said loudly: "The selection place has been opened. Those who want to participate, please enter the selection place."
Looking at the dark altar, I didn't know where it led, and no one came forward for a while.
After a moment, Hei Ba rushed out. He smiled arrogantly and said: "I am determined to be the champion of the Holy Son selection. Anyone who stops me will die!"
Although he did not come here to select the champion, he is one of the overlords of the Southern Region of the Hei family.
As a descendant of the Hei family, since he wants to participate in the selection of the Holy Son, he must win the championship.
"Hei Ba, you are overestimating me. If you want to win the championship, have you asked me?"
A man in blue followed closely and jumped onto the dark altar.
This young man in blue looks arrogant and unruly.
He is the most powerful evildoer in the Nangong family today, named Nangong Xiao.
Hei Ba looked at the other party and couldn't help but put away his arrogance and said: "Nangong Xiao, we'll see who is strong and who is weak."
As soon as the words fell, Hei Ba and Nangong Xiao disappeared.
Seeing this, many contestants were not far behind and flocked to the black altar.
Lu Xueyao looked at Ling Yun and said, "Junior brother Ling, let's go in."
"good."
Ling Yun nodded.
The two of them led the twelve true disciples from the Tianxuan Martial Academy onto the black altar, and Ning Xiaodong and Zhang Anyue rushed over.
Ling Yun glanced at Zhang Anyue and said, "Will Senior Sister Zhang also participate in the selection?"
"Junior Brother Ling, I remember what you said last night. I can't rely on Xiaodong for everything. Selection is dangerous, but it can also bring out unlimited potential."
Zhang Anyue chuckled, with a touch of confidence on her face.
"Congratulations, Senior Sister Zhang." Ling Yun smiled.
Zhang Anyue has gone beyond her own limits. If she wants to become a strong person, she must have invincible confidence.
Buzz~
At this time, an irresistible force surged in, and Ling Yun and others' eyes blurred, and they appeared in a different place.
There was noisy chatter all around.
The light here is dim, and it is actually on the edge of an ancient city.
There were young people standing around, all contestants participating in the selection of the Holy Son.
"This is actually... the blood refining place of Wutian Tomb!"
This is really beyond Ling Yun's expectation!
They had gone through a lot of hardships to get here before.
But they never thought that the Xiao family actually controlled the formation that could freely teleport in and out of Wutian Tomb!
More importantly, the Xiao family also set the blood refining place in Wutian Tomb as the place for selecting the Holy Son.
Obviously, the Xiao family's research on Wutian Tomb...and even control is far beyond what the world knows.
Ling Yun secretly observed that there was not much change in the Blood Refining Land.
This should be the corresponding Sword God military camp of the Xiao family.
The weakest member of the Sword God Army also has the tenth level of Tianhe realm.
Buzz~
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in the sky and condensed into the shape of Xiao Mang.
This is obviously just an incarnation.
Everyone looked at Xiao Mang and heard Xiao Mang say: "The rules for selecting the Holy Son are very simple."
Xiao Mang pointed to the city in front and said: "This place is called the Blood Refining Land, and there is the Sword God Legion founded by the ancestor of my Xiao family."
"What you have to do now is to break through the Blood Refining Land guarded by the Sword God Legion."
Speaking of this, Xiao Mang pointed to the depths of the Blood Refining Land.
Looking from here, there is a huge sword standing there. The huge sword towers into the clouds, like a peak of swordsmanship.
"Did you see that there is still a trace of the sword intention of the ancestor of my Xiao family on that giant sword? Even a pig sitting under the giant sword and studying the sword can understand the unity of man and sword and become a sword cultivator. Elite!"
Hearing this, many young people looked eager.
Having understood that man and sword are one, he is almost invincible within the same realm!
"How are the rankings in the selection of the Holy Son?" Hei Ba asked.
This is what many people are concerned about!
Because the Xiao family has already announced that only the top ten selected by the Holy Son will be eligible to enter the Halloween Paradise.
"After you pass the Blood Refining Ground, you will learn the way of sword under the giant sword, and finally you will be ranked according to the realm of swordsmanship."
"After three days, the teleportation array will be closed and you will be taken away from this place automatically."
"Everyone, the selection has begun. I wish you all a happy journey!"
After Xiao Mang finished speaking, his whole person turned into countless light spots and dispersed.
All the contestants looked towards the city with heavy hearts!
But there are also outliers.
Hei Ba stepped into the city gate and said with an arrogant smile: "This is a bullshit place of blood refining. I will step on the Sword God Legion and win the selection championship!"
Buzz!
The moment Hei Ba stepped into the city gate, several sword energies roared towards him in the darkness.
Hei Ba quickly punched back, and was finally shocked and took five or six steps back before he stopped.
hiss!
Countless contestants gasped. They did not expect that the guarding Sword God Legion was so terrifying. Even Hei Ba suffered a loss.
"Hei Ba, if you want to break through the Blood Refining Land, I'm afraid we need to join forces." Nangong Xiao, a young man in blue, stepped forward.
Hei Ba originally disdained joining forces.
But his fists trembled slightly, and those sword energy just now made him feel like his bones were cracked.
It is impossible to break through the Blood Refining Land by relying on one person's strength alone.
Nangong Xiao looked back at the many contestants gathered outside the city and said, "Everyone, let's rush together. After passing the Blood Refining Land, everyone will be able to understand the art of swordsmanship. Even if you don't make it into the top ten, you will still gain a lot."
As soon as Nangong Xiao said this, he immediately received support from most of the contestants.
"superior!"
Nangong Xiao waved his hand, and he took the lead, holding a three-foot long sword and charging into the Blood Refining Ground.
Behind him, Hei Ba and others swarmed forward, pouring into the streets of the city like a torrent.
The several members of the Sword God Army blocking the road were instantly overwhelmed by the sea of people.
Seeing that this was working, the contestants from outside the city immediately poured into the city and rushed towards the finish line.
Seeing this, Ning Xiaodong said anxiously: "Brother Yun, let's follow him quickly."
He has not yet mastered the art of swordsmanship. If he does not get into the top ten of the Holy Son Selection, he will not be able to enter the Halloween Paradise.
Although Ling Yun’s swordsmanship is enough to advance into the top ten!
But since the Xiao family only gave ten places, they must have some back-ups.
I am afraid that except for these ten people, even if others follow, they will never be able to get in.
It is based on these that Ning Xiaodong participated in the selection of the Holy Son!
"Don't worry, the Xiao family's methods may not be that simple!"
Just as Ling Yun finished speaking, something suddenly happened in the city.
