After the next session starts, there may be a stronger Golden Core Stage born. Who knows, maybe you won’t be in the top 100 when you participate again.

In the end, I no longer had the qualifications to say anything, and I was forced to stay at a certain level of cultivation, which delayed my cultivation.

Of course, the specific choice depends on you.

After hearing what the fourth prince of the Heavenly Clan said, Cao Zhen thought for a moment, and finally agreed: "Then it's decided, everyone will inform your clansmen of the news. An hour later, the Jindan period's competition will begin

The conference is officially held."

He can refuse the proposal of the four princes of the Heavenly Clan, but what happens after he refuses? If they can really enter the original world, how will they choose these places?

If they were to appoint the monks, how could those who were not chosen be convinced? Otherwise, conflicts would arise.

In this case, it would be better to select the top one hundred from the martial arts tournament.

Soon, all the golden elixir-level people from all races participating in the martial arts competition knew the news. For a moment, the monks who were about to participate in the martial arts competition became entangled.

"Everyone, what do you think we should do after we get the quota? Should we continue to practice in the golden elixir stage, or should we break through when it's time to break through?"

"Yes, the original tribes in the original world maintain the order of the entire universe, and their inheritance must be extremely powerful.

This is an excellent opportunity. If we enter the Earthly Immortal Realm, let’s not say whether we can get the next spot at that time. Once we have obtained the quota, we will have to compete with the monks of all races.

However, if we stay in the golden elixir stage and continue to practice, we will become stronger and stronger in the golden elixir stage, and the chance of obtaining inheritance will be greater by then."

"That's what I say, but no one knows when exactly we can enter the original world.

What if it is thousands of years later? If our lifespan is exhausted and this period has not yet arrived, what should we do? We can only make a breakthrough directly, otherwise we will waste thousands of years in vain."

"Yes, the main reason is that we don't know when we can enter the original realm. I even suspect that this may be a conspiracy of the Celestial Clan. They are deliberately letting the geniuses of our various tribes stay in their original realm of cultivation."

"The Heavenly Clan must know the specific time, but they don't say it!"

"Don't think so much first, get the spot first and then talk about other things."

Xingchenzi listened to everyone's discussion, but the expression on his face did not change much. He had never thought about staying in the realm of cultivation.

His senior brothers and sisters are already in the true fairyland. He and his senior brothers and sisters are too aware of it. He has been trying every possible means to catch up with his senior brothers and sisters. How can he stay in the same cultivation realm? Long.

What’s more, inheritance?

Is there any stronger inheritance than Master’s?

Before you know it, a time has come.

The square in Noda was already filled with arenas.

At the same time, monks from all races in the surrounding area have also chosen their positions. Since it is a martial arts competition, monks from all races will naturally not be prohibited from watching.

This time it was a competition between monks from eight clans, so they only followed one rule, which was to avoid fighting between monks of their own clan and monks of their own clan as much as possible.

There are a total of 1,024 monks, and each monk has drawn a number.

Number one fights with number one thousand and twenty-four, number two fights with number one thousand and twenty-three, and so on.

The number Xingchenzi drew was number 918, and the number he fought was number 106.

Because the number was relatively low, he did not get on the ring to fight immediately, but stood below and watched the battle above the ring.

What he focused on was the battle of the human monks. Slowly, he nodded slightly. Now on the ring, there were exactly ten human monks fighting with their opponents. Eight of them were occupied by the human monks. Advantage.

In addition to the human monks, the most eye-catching performances are the monks from the demon clan and the heavenly clan. The monks from these two clans are generally extremely powerful.

Although all the arenas start fighting at the same time, everyone fights at different speeds.

Whenever the battle in one arena ends, monks will immediately line up to appear.

Xingchenzi waited not long before it was his turn to appear.

He immediately saw the opponent opposite him, the opponent with a pair of tentacles on his head.

Celestial monk!

The other party was wearing a loose dark blue monk's robe with exquisite silver fish patterns embroidered on it, and the hem of the robe flowed naturally.

He saw a monk flying down to the ring. Behind him, a huge visionary golden elixir that completed the elixir appeared. On top of the golden elixir, the shadow of a long sword appeared.

At the same time, a vast and powerful aura surged towards the surroundings.

In his hand was an ancient and exquisite long knife, the blade of which was engraved with mysterious runes.

The next moment, his long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, making a crisp sound, and a faint roar of a tiger echoed from the ring.

Then, his confident voice sounded. "Human race, remember my name, Celestial race, Sakwu!"

"Human, Tong Xingchen." Xingchenzi also took out his long sword from the Qiankun Bag. The difference is that his long sword has not left his body.

Because there are many monks fighting at the same time, monks from the human race and the heavenly race are also fighting. Although some people are focusing on this arena, the number is not large.

Since it was a competition between eight tribes, the referees below the ring were all trying to avoid the appearance of monks from these two tribes. Below the ring was the fairyland of a demon tribe.

Seeing that the two monks were already ready, the voice of the demon referee also sounded.

"The battle begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk from the Tian Clan suddenly raised his long knife and slashed it in the direction of Xing Chenzi.

For a moment, the entire air seemed to be torn apart.

The power of this sword instantly filled the battlefield, and a sharp sword energy spread like a flame, and the surrounding space seemed to be ignited.

The blade of this knife is covered with a layer of flames, and the fiery red flames are burning like a giant flame dragon leaping in the void.

Opposite him, Xingchenzi just locked his eyes on Sakwu, but did not take action.

As Sakwu advanced, his face was slightly startled. Why didn't the other party take action?

Nowadays, those who can pass onto the ring are the strongest monks in the golden elixir stage of each race. He does not believe that the human monk opposite him was intimidated by the momentum of his sword and did not dare to take action.

What conspiracy does this human race opposite have?

As he thought about it, the speed of the long knife falling in his hand also slowed down slightly, and he reserved part of his strength for defense.

But just as the power in his sword weakened, Xingchenzi suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand.

Sword drawing style!

The long sword emerged and pierced Sakwu's face. When the sword fell, it was like a Milky Way flying down from nine days away. This sword was filled with an indomitable momentum.

One sword determines victory or defeat, one sword determines life and death!

This is the first time he has faced a foreign race, and this sword is also the strongest sword he has struck so far!

All his sword skills and sword intent are concentrated in this sword.

Among the spectators on both sides, Wu Jianzi suddenly stood up straight, his eyes widened, and looked at the sudden sword drawn. Although he did not participate in the competition, there was still a disciple from their Donghuang Sect who came to compete on behalf of the human race.

So he came too.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, he saw such a sword.

He had previously commented that although the opponent also drew his sword, his swordsmanship was different from his.

But now, the opponent's sword was so similar to his own that he even saw the shadow of Yan Yourong's swordsmanship in this sword.

Who is it that has practiced the same sword-drawing skills as myself?

When the sword fell, it was so sharp that it seemed to split the entire space on the arena in an instant.

His overall speed was extremely fast.

Instantly appeared beside Sakwu.

Sakwu was horrified and just wanted to dodge, but a stinging pain was already felt.

this……

Sakwu's eyes suddenly widened with horror. One moment he saw the opponent draw his sword, and the next moment this human race appeared in front of him.

How could this happen so quickly?

This physical strength, this is... what time is this golden elixir stage, or is it close to the limit of the golden elixir stage?

He once fought against a fellow human being whose physical level reached the top of the Ten Visions and Golden Elixir, and the opponent was not as fast as this human!

At the same time, the few monks who were watching the battle on this side of the ring also had strange expressions on their faces.

"What a speed!"

"This physical body is close to the limit of the golden elixir stage!"

"Whose disciple is this person? His physical body is close to the limit of the golden elixir stage, but it is much harder than reaching the limit of the golden elixir stage with his magic power!"

"Among the disciples of our human race, there is such a genius hidden among us!"

"There is no suspense in this battle."

The monks on the Heavenly Clan's side frowned as they watched the battle on the ring.

"The physical body is close to the limit of the golden elixir stage, and the mana is the limit of the golden elixir stage! The human race actually has such a genius!"

"Don't worry, our Celestial Clan also has the same talent."

"Tianfu's body has also reached the limit of the golden elixir stage, and his magic power has reached the limit of the golden elixir stage!"
To be continued...