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Chapter 239 Baikui Powerhouse

Wan Kunpeng naturally didn't have the guts to come out.

Moreover, the two have completely become enemies. Once they go on the court, there is no chance that the other side will hold back. It is almost equivalent to committing suicide on the court.

"I...I admit defeat!" Wan Kunpeng shouted in a trembling voice.

"What! Impossible, how could Wan Kunpeng avoid fighting?"

"What is the origin of this person? Is it true that he has such amazing means? Once he appears, he can frighten two masters into retreating without fighting?"

"First the Lijian Iron Soul, and then Wan Kunpeng. The two of them are not ordinary masters. They are both one of the famous Thirty-six Heroes. Especially Iron Soul, who is the tenth master in the world. Can they be frightened by this kid?

Stay, this is impossible!"

Everyone was talking wildly, and even the three hundred masters waiting for the battle were shocked by this scene.

Everyone is asking who this strange boy is.

There is always someone well-informed in the audience.

Soon, the story that Li Kezhou single-handedly provoked more than a dozen heroes in Fusha River a few months ago, insulted Lu Chaowen, took a sword blow from the opponent, and escaped safely, quickly began to spread among the crowd.

Until the end, even the fact that he chopped off the hand of an old man with a sword at the foot of Miaoyun Peak three months ago was dug up.

The more I listened, the more horrified I became.

No one can imagine that such a perverted person exists in the world.

Especially regarding this person's arrogance, after some people made it more arrogant, he was instantly nicknamed a "crazy guest".

There was only fear in the audience, and no one dared to question it.

As for the referee, after knowing that the boy in front of him had such an amazing record, he didn't say another word and immediately announced that his ranking had been moved from 300 to 6th.

The woman Han Xueyi heard that the villain in front of her had such terrifying methods, and when she thought about stumbling, she felt a little helpless.

But suddenly! She seemed to have thought of something, and a sly smile appeared on her face, as if she had found a way to behead her opponent.

Li Kezhou came out and stood for a while without fighting anyone, easily finishing sixth. Shi Shiran walked out of the ring, and everyone in the audience looked at him with admiration.

Somewhere in the table, someone suddenly laughed: "Didn't you just say that it would be difficult for this person to block your sword? I wonder if you still dare to say that now?"

The man who had spoken wildly before had his face turned green and white, and felt shameless. He squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared into the distance.

"I didn't expect this person to have such strength. I didn't fight with him at the beginning and gave him room No. 300. It seems to be a wise choice!"

Xu Luoying looked at the man approaching, her eyes sparkling.

Standing not far away from this person, the disguised Mu Qingtong had an intriguing smile on his lips.

Since then, challengers have taken action one after another, but they still lose more than they win.

Among them, those led by Mu Qingtong and Tie Hun were picked out, their rankings were replaced, and they fell outside the top 100. Afterwards, they took action one after another and relied on their absolute strength to return to the top 100 without any hindrance.

The challenge lasted for another hour, until finally, no one showed up.

Although there were 200 people challenging, not even 100 people showed up in the end.

After witnessing Baikui's strength, most people knew themselves and knew that they could not be their opponents, so they simply fell silent and were silently eliminated.

Finally, Baikui was finally born.

Li Kezhou entered the sixth place lying down.

Xue Dingyin and the young man fought hard and never made a move from beginning to end.

The two of them had already captured the first 100 rooms in the battle for position in the Dragon Vein Corridor, and their rankings were unusually high. The challengers behind them did not pay attention to the two of them at all.

The way was blocked by the masters at the back.

At this time, the referee appeared on the field.

There were only one hundred people left from the three hundred people before.

He glanced at the crowd with a smile in his eyes.

"You must know the rules of my Sifang Holy Land's selection. The hundred of you are already nominally my disciples of the Sifang Holy Land."

Li Kezhou didn't know about it before, but he heard it from Xue Dingyin during the period.

The Holy Land of the Four Directions selects once every thirty years, and a total of one hundred people will be selected in the end. These one hundred people will be divided equally among the Holy Land of the Four Directions, with each party having twenty-five disciples.

This is also the consistent style of the Holy Land, which emphasizes quality over quantity. No matter how many people sign up, only a hundred people will be selected in the end.

The old man's voice came up again: "Now is the time for you to choose. Although the holy places in the four directions are similar, they must be different. Since you have come to participate in the selection, you must also have your own intended place to go. Tell us what you hope to worship.

Holy Land, when I make a record, I will give you an answer..."

Li Kezhou also somewhat understood this last procedure.

There are twenty-five people worshiping in each of the four holy places, but everyone's choices are different, so in the end it will definitely not be so even.

To put it bluntly, there is still an uphill battle to be fought.

"Starting from the person currently ranked first, report the holy places you worship in order!"

As the old man finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly spoke: "What I want to go to is... the Bullying Sword Academy!"

As soon as this man opened his mouth, everyone turned their attention.

After all, he was the person who took first place in the melee at the Dragon Vein Corridor. Everyone was curious about who this person was.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

This man's face was as cold as ice, a completely unfamiliar face.

"Is this person the leader of a hundred leaders?"

"Who is this man? Why have I never heard of him?"

The whole place was in an uproar.

Li Kezhou was unfamiliar to most people before, but in just a moment, someone uncovered his deeds and wiped them out in an instant.

However, no one has pointed out the origin of this person for a long time, as if he appeared out of thin air, a mysterious existence.

Li Kezhou looked at this person.

This man's sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes were bulging with sword energy all over his body. In this case, he was obviously another master who deliberately suppressed his cultivation and could enter the Yuan Fei but could not.

"Next……"

Immediately after, a person said: "The reason why I came to participate in the Holy Election is to deceive the frost sword species!"

Hearing that this man was so arrogant and wanted to deceive the Supreme Treasure of Frost Sword Academy as soon as he opened his mouth, the old man and everyone in the room were shocked.

The man in second place stood calmly, with a smile on his face, and looked indifferent to the shock shown by everyone.

"Who is this again?"

"The Holy Selection is indeed full of geniuses. The people ranked first and second are actually unheard of before."

Li Kezhou looked at Xue Dingyin and said nothing, but the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Xue Dingyin glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "Since they have such strength, they must have some background, but who they are will not be known until they take action..."

Li Kezhou nodded slightly and thought to himself:

(As strong as Longsu and Iron Soul, they are only ranked sixth or seventh. These two are ranked first and second. It is almost foreseeable how strong they are!)

(But it’s hard to say whether these two people are qualified to occupy the first and second place. After all, the ones behind are not hidden masters...)

He turned his head slightly and glanced at Yiye Qiongfeng, who looked eager to try.

He is also unknown in the world, but the origin of this person is of great significance.

As the leader of the "One Emperor, Two Saints and Three Gods" lineage, this person's strength has not yet been revealed.

(It is indeed a gathering of geniuses! It seems that the real fighting among geniuses has not yet begun!)

As soon as he finished his thoughts, the third person started to speak.

This time it was a woman. This woman's face was as cold as ice and her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water:

"I came to participate in the Holy Selection just to enter the Frost Sword Academy. If I don't enter this place, I will give up!"

Everyone could hear the determination in this woman's voice.

If you don't enter the Sword Academy, you won't consider the other Three Holy Lands. People who don't have full confidence will never dare to say such things.

"What's going on? Why are the top three people in the list all admitted to the Qishang Sword Academy? Such a thing has never happened before?"

"That's right! Thirty years ago, the top three masters entered the Momen, Star Palace and Sword Academy respectively. This is the first time that the top three all chose to enter the Sword Academy!"

Such a scene made the other three Holy Land disciples who came with Han Xueyi unable to sit still, with anxious expressions on their faces.

No one chooses to enter their holy place, which is a loss of reputation for the holy place.

Moreover, you must know that although the Four Directions Holy Land has the same Qi Lianzhi, there is also a comparison of strengths and weaknesses. Although the Bullying Sword Academy is not at the bottom, it is definitely not at the top. Such a scene is obviously a bit unusual.

The third cold-faced woman who spoke was still unknown, but with two lessons learned from the past, she didn't cause much of a stir this time.

The fourth person spoke, his words were concise and concise, and four words popped out of his mouth: "Deception Sword Academy!"

The whole place was in an uproar again.

And the most important thing is that the person who spoke has the same unfamiliar face as the three people before him, but the difference is that this person's aura is unusually feminine, and his skin is abnormally pale.

(This person definitely comes from the Abyss Sword Domain!)

Seeing this man's ghostly appearance, Li Kezhou secretly speculated on his origins.

When the referee saw that the top four geniuses all chose to join his sword academy, he couldn't suppress the joy on his face.

Although this person is a referee, he is also from the Sword Academy, so he naturally likes to see this scene.

The fifth person spoke: "I just want to be admitted to the Black and White chess house!"

Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, someone finally had a different choice.

When they saw the person who spoke, the whole place started to roar again: "It's Ye Longfei, the ninth-best Ye Longfei in the world..."

"This person is indeed here. As far as I know, there are thirty-six heroes in the world. The top ten heroes, except Ye Longfei and Tie Hun, the other eight are all in the Sifang Holy Land. When the two of them enter the Holy Land, they will also

It’s complete!”

"But it's no wonder that Ye Longfei came from the Nujiang Sword Domain. He has a flying sword that is indistinguishable from ghosts and gods. It is said that it was passed down from a generation of the powerful old man Wanjian. He was an almost invincible figure in the world in the last hundred years. This person has won this powerful

Although he has inherited the inheritance, he still wants to visit the Black and White Chess House. It seems that he is spying on the legendary Seven Kills Sword Game..."

Ye Longfei wears a soaring crown on his head, has a gentle and elegant face, and hangs a sword box on his back. The box is as wide as a person's back, and the sword is not visible when it is covered with a lid. Looking from a distance, it does not look like a sword box, but like a coffin.


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