Ten breaths had passed, and Qiu Zhen suddenly raised his sword and pointed at the sky.
The billowing sword energy roared and rushed towards the sky.
Everyone's legs trembled slightly as they listened to the roar of sword energy.
Above the void, dark clouds rolled endlessly.
"The third sword!"
Qiu Zhen shouted loudly, as if thunder sounded from the sky.
The sword light emerged from the dark clouds and struck downwards.
It looks like a falling star, but also like a violent storm.
With great momentum, it hit the ground hard.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
One after another, terrifying sounds were heard in the sword forest.
The people in the sword forest were hiding from each other with flickering figures.
However, the terrifying sword power made their feet slow.
Ling Tian followed the clouds as he walked, picked up the stars with divine wind, and avoided the sword light.
At first, it seemed to be easy.
But as the sword light continued to attack, he also felt pressure.
In the end, he was accidentally knocked away and fell to the ground.
The situation of others was not much better than his.
The difference is just the time of falling to the ground.
Sand and dust rose everywhere, submerging the entire sword forest.
The sight of the crowd outside the sword forest gradually blurred.
At this time, Qiu Zhen had already put away his sword.
Everyone looked at the sword forest in the distance and held their breath for a while.
"Could it be that the whole army is going to be annihilated?"
"If no one takes Qiu Zhen's three swords, then..."
"The selection of Jianlu is a joke..."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Lin.
Listening to their opinions, they all seemed a little dissatisfied.
Dissatisfied that Qiu Zhen was too harsh and showed no mercy at all.
With the initial level of cultivation of Shenhou, he bullied a group of warriors whose cultivation level was suppressed to the level of Heavenly Emperor.
After a while, the dust in the sword forest dispersed.
As expected, everyone fell to the ground.
"stand up!"
Qiu Zhen saw this
There was no fluctuation in the scene or gaze.
He shouted loudly, as if it was an order that could not be disobeyed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tian was the first to get up from the ground.
The quick action attracted the attention of many people.
Just now, he, like everyone else, was injured.
However, he controlled the power of life and quickly restored his cultivation.
So I can get up from the ground one step ahead of others.
"Why is this guy not injured?"
"How is it possible? This is impossible!"
"No, this guy was obviously injured before."
Everyone outside the sword forest was surprised to see Ling Tian unharmed.
Amid the discussion, many people stood up one after another and stood firmly.
As time goes by, more and more people stand up.
Qiu Zhen was extremely generous and gave everyone enough time.
Soon, more than a hundred people stood up.
After reaching one hundred and fifty-four people, no one got up.
"One hundred and fifty-four of you, come with me."
Qiu Zhen's figure hovered in the void. As he spoke, he slowly turned around and added, "If you can't keep up, you will also be considered eliminated!"
Today, there are hundreds of people participating in the selection for Zhengyang Shenzong Sword Cultivator alone.
Counting the warriors from all over the Zixiao Realm, the number exceeds two thousand.
But at this first level, more than 90% of them were eliminated.
Those who take Qiu Zhen's three swords will never survive.
Qiu Zhen's departure was not too fast.
Everyone has stood up and is unwilling to give up easily.
Everyone gritted their teeth and followed Qiu Zhen in the air.
Not long after, Qiu Zhen arrived at the center of the two peaks.
He turned around and looked at everyone, and said calmly, "I'll give you an hour to rest. After an hour, it won't matter whether you are
If you want to adjust your condition to the best, the second round of selection will begin immediately!"
After saying that, his figure turned around again, as if he wanted to leave this place.
"senior!"
Min Po in the crowd frowned. Seeing Qiu Zhen about to leave, he quickly stopped him and asked, "With our cultivation, when will the ban be lifted?"
Qiu Zhen turned his head when he heard this and squinted at Min Po.
Feeling the coldness, Min Po immediately lowered his head.
Judging from Qiu Zhen's intentions, it seemed that he didn't intend to inform him.
Waving his sleeves, he stepped into the air and left this place.
"In one hour, can they adjust their condition to its peak?"
"It depends on the severity of their injuries. It's hard to say specifically."
"An hour is a lot of time. With the help of elixirs, it won't be a big problem."
At this time, everyone watching the battle came closer.
But they just stood on the outer circle and didn't get too close.
It would be troublesome if Jianlu was accused of interfering with the selection.
Everyone who passed the first level sat down cross-legged to heal their injuries.
Ling Tian still stood there, looking at the two peaks in front of him.
These two peaks are the famous twin peaks of Jianlu.
Standing here, it looks like the gate of Jianlu Mountain.
Stepping through it means you have truly entered the Jianhut.
Normally, ordinary people would never dare to set foot there without permission.
"This should be the place for the second round of selection, right?"
Ling Tian looked at the Twin Peaks in the distance and muttered.
However, he didn't find anything magical about Twin Peaks.
So I can’t guess what kind of selection will be held later.
An hour passed quickly.
The noisy crowd of onlookers gradually became quiet.
Above the void, a figure flew from a distance.
However, this person is not the Sixth Sword Qiu Zhen who just left.
But the fifth sword of Jianlu, Haitian!
"One hundred and fifty-four people, not bad!"
Hai Tian's figure came close and stopped, glanced at the crowd and said with satisfaction, "Everyone, stand up!"
Upon hearing this, everyone got up from the ground one after another, regardless of whether their condition had returned to its peak.
Because they knew that the second round of selection for the third generation disciples of Jianlu was about to begin.
"Before, did anyone ask why your cultivation level was suppressed to the Heavenly Emperor realm?"
After everyone stood up, Hai Tian was not in a hurry to start the second round of selection and asked everyone calmly.
Everyone's eyes flickered and they looked up at Hai Tian. Many people obviously wanted to know the answer.
Hai Tian continued, "After this second round, you will understand why. And after passing the second round, everyone's cultivation will be lifted to the demigod realm!"
As soon as this statement came out, one hundred and fifty-four people had different expressions.
Among them, some were originally in the first stage of the divine king, and some were originally in the semi-divine stage.
But there are also many people who are only high-level warriors of the Heavenly Emperor.
As for the previous Heavenly Emperor Middle Realm and First Realm, they have all been eliminated.
For warriors in the Divine Lord Realm and Demi-God Realm, there is not much difference when their cultivation level is lifted to the Demi-God Realm.
But for the high-level warriors of the Heavenly Emperor, this is obviously an unfriendly signal.
The cultivation level has been lifted to the semi-god realm, but they only have the cultivation level of the Heavenly Emperor, so they will undoubtedly suffer a lot.
"After this round, you will understand why?"
Ling Tian didn't care about the lifting of the ban on cultivation, but he was puzzled by Hai Tian's words.
Suppressing cultivation to the Heavenly Emperor realm may be for the sake of fairness and fairness, but now that the ban is lifted to reach the first realm of the Divine King, wouldn't it destroy this fairness and justice?
call out!
Hai Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned his palm over and held the sword in his hand.
A blue long sword then appeared in his hand.
Blue brilliance shines between heaven and earth.
The majestic sword energy is rolling like a giant wave.