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Four hundred and seventieth chapters nine masters

"Adhering to the will of the great God of Power, the annual festival begins..."

A majestic voice came out from the mouth of the Master of the Temple of Power, and immediately resounded throughout the Guxian Square. Everyone cheered, and the noisy atmosphere suddenly spread throughout Penglai Immortal Island.

The Master of the Temple of Strength suddenly rose into the air. He stood in the void and scanned the sea of ​​people below with a faint gaze. Anyone caught by his gaze could not help but shut up.

After a while, the entire Guxian Square fell into silence again.

The master of the Temple of Strength put his hands behind his back, and after sweeping the crowd, he said again in that majestic voice: "The annual festival competition, I guess there are no more rules. Now please prepare all the young heroes who are participating..."

As the words fell, the right hand of the Lord of the Temple of Strength floated, and a mysterious wave of power spread from his hand. Under the influence of the sky, this power finally poured into the ground of the Ancient Immortal Square.

Cangtian's spiritual thoughts then penetrated into the ground, and immediately discovered that there was a huge formation hidden under this square.

The master of the Temple of Power activated the formation at this moment. As the formation started, Guxian Square suddenly shook. Amid people's screams, a huge circular platform slowly rose.

Around the circular platform, there is a thick cyan mask, which is transparent and seals the entire circular platform.

"start!"

Suddenly, the master of the Temple of Power gave a low shout, and a circular high platform rose up again in the center of the shaking Guxian Square. This has not stopped yet, and then, several more circular high platforms rose up.

Looking at the sky, there are nine circular high platforms standing in the center of the square, exuding a blood-heated fighting atmosphere.

"Cousin, the annual festival competition follows the arena system. The nine champions finally selected from the nine arenas will then decide on the second to tenth place. The second place among them has the qualification to challenge the previous champion." Bai Xue

Said softly beside Cangtian.

Cang Tian nodded after hearing this.

Bai Xue said nothing more, because the competition had already begun. She and Cang Tian each chose a round platform and began to prepare for the battle.

The No. 1 circular high platform was chosen by Heaven. When they saw him approaching, many young and powerful people were startled. Then they left the No. 1 circular high platform and walked towards other high platforms.

Among them was Xuanyuan Jitian, who was familiar to Cangtian. He looked at Cangtian walking towards him, his eyes were slightly cold, but he didn't say much, he just sneered and left the round platform No. 1.

"It's him! Come on, as long as he's here, we have no chance of winning the championship." Someone beside the No. 1 round platform exclaimed, obviously recognizing Cang Tian.

"Who is he?" Some people wondered. Although the battle between Cang Tian and Ma Laosan made him famous among the younger generation, except for those who saw it with their own eyes at that time, others had only heard of Cang Tian's deeds.

But I haven't seen him.

"He is Cangtian, the genius who killed Ma Laosan with one punch. I heard that he is the genius most qualified to fight Xuanyuan Longwu this year." A young man who knew Cangtian shouted.

Upon hearing this, several strong young men who had the strength to seize the title of the ring immediately left the No. 1 round platform.

Obviously, at the beginning of the competition, these young experts did not want to meet early. This was also the reason why Xuanyuan Jitian chose to leave before. He was not afraid of Cangtian, but he did not want to fight Cangtian at this time.

It can be seen from the selection of nine circular high platforms that Cangtian, Shui Wuhen, Xuanyuan Jitian, Bai Xue, Shui Wuji, etc., the top young strong men of Penglai Immortal Island, chose the circular high platforms that are not as good as others.

Top young players participated.

Many of the top young men will stay away from them, and only some young talents who are just fooling around will choose to join them. Anyway, these people are not prepared to win the championship.

Time passes slowly.

There is no referee in the annual festival competition. After all, there are many big bosses from Penglai Island watching above the square. No one dares to act helpless, so there is no need for a referee.

Moreover, the competition uses a ring system. Only the person who finally stands on the ring is the ring leader. Without absolute strength, it is impossible to last until the end.

Of course, the top powerhouses of the younger generation of Penglai Immortal Island like Shui Wuhen and Xuanyuan Jitian only went up at the last moment.

The previous competitions were all contested by other young heroes. After all, once Xuanyuan Jitian and the others went up, how could those ordinary young heroes dare to go up? They would be beaten if they went up.

Cang Tian did not rush to the stage, but watched the battles from the sidelines. Although these battles were simply child's play to him. However, cultivators like Guxian Dalu who specialize in body refining also have some things worth paying attention to.

Because they cannot cultivate true essence, the cultivators in the Ancient Immortal Continent do not know magical powers. Although the moves they perform are also called magical powers, this magical power is not that magical power. The magical powers they use are somewhat like what Cang Tian has seen before.

It is a mortal martial skill, but its power is much greater than the martial skill. This makes Cangtian very curious.

Through careful observation, Cangtian discovered that these people's attack methods were to expand their power and turn their powerful power into powerful attacks. Only when their power is powerful can their attacks be powerful.

Outside of the Nine Heavens Illusion, cultivators have very limited requirements for power. Most of them pursue powerful magical powers and strong true energy. However, the research on power is very limited. Even cultivators who understand the mystery of power are very rare. Only

Some cultivators of the Body Refining Stream have just understood it.

However, these cultivators in the Ancient Immortal Continent have used their power to the extreme. The power-using skills displayed by these young powerhouses in the alchemy stage on the circular platform in front of them are much better than those in the out-of-body stage outside.

, the strong ones in the distraction stage are even more powerful, which greatly surprised Cang Tian.

Obviously, under the circumstances that the Ancient Immortal Continent is unable to cultivate true energy, the cultivators here have evolved the skills of using power to the peak after generations of study.

This is something Cangtian can learn from, so he watched the battles of these young heroes very carefully, while still evolving the techniques for using various powers in his mind.

"It turns out that power can still be used like this. It's really eye-opening. I didn't realize it before!" Cang Tian thought to himself.

True Yuan has the benefits of True Yuan, and strength also has the benefits of strength. These cultivators in front of me have low cultivation, so they cannot bring out the advantages of the techniques used to use this power. But Cangtian is different. With these techniques, his strength will increase.

Take it to the next level.

He is now looking forward to watching the battles of some powerful people from the Ancient Immortal Continent, which should inspire him even more.

While I was thinking about it, the arena-based competition was coming to an end. The strength of these young heroes was very limited, and few of them could last more than five rounds.

After two-thirds of the young heroes competed, Shui Wuhen, Xuanyuan Jitian, Bai Xue and other top experts began to take the stage to fight.

Without any exception, they easily won the title of champion.

After a series of challenges, no one could pull them down. In the end, they won early and became one of the nine champions.

God had already predicted such a result. After all, there were only five or six young heroes present who had reached the Nascent Soul stage. Very few of them could defeat them. It was not a surprise to win the title of champion.

After watching their battle, Cangtian also started to fight on the stage. He did not pretend to hide his strength, but defeated an enemy with one punch and took the position of the number one champion with a sweeping posture.

None of the young heroes who dare to challenge him can withstand the power of his punch.

Such shocking strength naturally attracted the attention of many big men above, including the master of the Temple of Power. They all looked at the sky with curiosity, asked the three masters next to them, and said in surprise: "

Who is this boy? Why have I never seen him before? He shouldn’t be from Penglai Immortal Island, right?"

As expected of the master of the Temple of Power, even though he didn’t know Cangtian, he immediately saw that Cangtian was not from Penglai Immortal Island.

Of course, it would be impossible for a genius like Cang Tian to be buried for so long without being discovered if he were from Penglai Immortal Island.

"Brother Bai should know best about this son's identity!" Upon hearing this, the head of the Shui family glanced at the head of the Bai family and said calmly.

The head of the Xuanyuan family nodded and said: "I have also heard about this boy. Not long ago, he killed a young pirate who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul with one punch. He seems to be very talented."

The master of the Temple of Strength became even more curious after hearing this, so he looked at the head of the Bai family on the side and asked: "Brother Bai, do you know the identity of this son?"

The head of the Bai family did not hide anything when he heard this. He just smiled lightly and said, "This son is called Cangtian. He is Xiaoxue's cousin. He comes from the Gravity Desert."

"Oh? This is the first time I've heard that Xiaoxue has a cousin. Judging from his talent, he seems to be even more powerful than Xiaoxue. I'm afraid he is the only one who can fight against Long Wu this time." The Master of the Temple of Strength.

Surprised.

"Your Majesty, thank you." The head of the Bai family said with a smile, but there was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

The heads of the Xuanyuan family and the Shui family on the side suddenly felt a little unhappy.

The head of the Shui family said calmly: "This boy's talent is indeed good, but he may not be as good as Ji Tian's wise nephew."

The head of the Xuanyuan family also said: "Brother Shui is too generous, how can that boy from Jitian compare to nephew Wuhen?"

What these two people said directly made Cangtian worthless and no longer comparable to Shui Wuhen and Xuanyuan Jitian.

The head of the Bai family sneered when he heard this and didn't say much.

The master of the Temple of Power said with a smile: "It's too early to say this now, let's just wait and see."

As they were talking, a red figure walked into the square, passed through the crowd, and walked towards the VIP table above.

Although Guxian Square was extremely noisy at the moment, when the red figure came, everyone's eyes were focused on it. On the contrary, no one was watching the battle on the circular high platform.

Everyone stared at the red figure and shouted loudly.

"Look! It's Xuanyuan Dragon Dance!"

"I haven't seen Xuanyuan Longwu take action for a long time. I don't know how long the second place can last under her hands this time."

"The second place last time was Xuanyuan Jitian, but even though he was Xuanyuan Longwu's biological brother, Xuanyuan Longwu showed no mercy and defeated him with just three palms."



The entire Guxian Square started to boil with the arrival of Xuanyuan Dragon Dance.

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