Among the people participating in the Cold Dragon Valley, the dozen or so people with the weakest strength all have the fourth realm of Condensing Yuan. The rest are all at the peak of the fourth realm of Condensing Yuan. There are even five or six people who have half-stepped into the Yun Dao realm!
Not to mention that the Shitian Sect does not have so many elite disciples under the age of twenty, and even the Zuntian Dao Palace may not have them. Could it be that Hanlong Valley has become so powerful without knowing it?
All the disciples of Shitian Sect looked at each other in surprise, and suddenly a sharp-eyed disciple said angrily: "No! Then isn't Zheng Tai the core disciple of Zuntian Dao Palace Protector Peak?"
Following the direction he was pointing, I saw an oily-haired and pink-faced young man, waving his precious folding fan and squinting at the female disciples of the Shitian Sect.
"It is indeed him!" A disciple who had suffered a loss at his hands said angrily.
"Look! Isn't that boy Liu Ziyi, the direct disciple of Master Bibo?"
"This is also..."
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The disciples of the Shitian Sect were excited. The leader Ding Yi's expression was not very good, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Hanze Valley, this joke is a bit too big."
Hanze's face was white and beardless, and his chubby face looked very kind. He sighed softly: "Brother Ding's words are wrong. Several nephews made mistakes and were kicked out of the sect. I cherish talents and bring them to Hanlong Valley, so why not?"
Zheng Tai, Liu Ziyi and others cooperated and took out their identity plates, respectfully presented them to Ding Yi, and said with a chuckle: "Please check it with Master Ding."
"If Brother Ding is not confident in winning this bet, let's not compete. However, in the Holy Heaven Secret Realm that will open next month, your sect can only obtain the training quota according to the third-ranked sect." Hanze said with a chuckle.
Ding Yi's face changed slightly when he heard this. The legend of the Holy Heaven Secret Realm contains a great opportunity to be promoted beyond the Open Heaven Realm. The warriors who enter may not be able to advance to the Open Heaven Realm, but almost everyone can easily reach the peak of the Fourth Realm of Yun Dao. This
It already belongs to the top combat force in the Southern Barbarian Domain.
However, the Holy Heaven Secret Realm is opened every fifty years for a period of ten days. The warriors entering each time must be below the Yun Dao Realm, and the number of people cannot exceed two hundred. Otherwise, the secret realm space will collapse and the training will end prematurely.
In the past, every time the secret realm was opened, it would trigger a bloody battle between sects in the Southern Barbarian Domain. In the end, three hundred years ago, each sect decided to allocate quotas according to the sect ranking. The third-ranked sect had seventy, fifty, and thirty quotas respectively.
The remaining fifty places are allocated to other sects and casual cultivators.
If you admit defeat at this time, it will be equivalent to giving up the next twenty strong men at the peak of the four realms of Yun Dao. This can be a force that cannot be underestimated, and may even be related to the life and death of the sect.
Seeing Ding's expression of embarrassment, a smile flashed in the eyes of Zuntian Dao Palace, Bibo Palace and others. They turned around and saw that the disciples from Hanlong Valley cheered and erected more than a dozen large flags, each with a painting on it.
There was a stunning beauty in front of her. I was afraid that others might not recognize her, so I even wrote her name next to her.
Lu Chen just looked at it and suddenly became angry. Not only Ding Xiaotong was there, but also the female disciples he knew, such as Qin Yu, Qiu Qinghe, Murong Wan'er, Song Lan, Chi Rui, etc. were all among them.
"Brother Ding, young people are young and energetic. If we really compete, there will inevitably be casualties. Just for the sake of a mere twenty places, you can't miss it." Han Ze said pitifully.
Ding Yi laughed angrily, "The competition hasn't started yet, how can you conclude that we, Shi Tian Sect, will definitely lose?"
"Brother Ding, do you mean to compete?" Hanze's eyes widened and his smile became brighter.
"Competition! Of course it's a competition! But even if I, the great man of Shitian Sect, win, I won't marry any of your rotten disciples. How about you give up a spot in the trial if you win?" Ding Yi took a step forward and said loudly.
Hanze waved his fat hand and laughed and said: "I wanted to create a good story about the marriage between sects. Since Brother Ding has spoken, it's better to be respectful than to obey! However, the sword has no eyes during the competition. If there are any casualties, there will be no consequences in the future.
Don't let those lunatics from Tianjian Peak come to us and cause trouble."
As he spoke, he handed Ding Yi a stack of certificates of life and death, "Brother Ding, any disciple who is willing to compete can sign it."
"Okay! The duel will begin in half an hour!"
Ding Yi didn't talk nonsense to him. He turned around and made a show of his life and death to the disciples of Jiufeng, and said disdainfully: "Someone is bullying you at the doorstep. Are there any disciples under the age of twenty in the sect who are willing to give it a try?"
"Through fire and water, no matter what!"
"Go through fire and water, no matter what!"
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The response was like a landslide and a tsunami. Ding Yi nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Disciples above the third realm of Ningyuan, quickly go to Tianjian Peak Ziteng to sign up and sign a life and death certificate with hundreds of elites!"
Thousands of Condensation Realm disciples swarmed forward, fearing that they would miss this opportunity if they were too late. Lu Chen was mixed in the crowd, but his mood was particularly heavy.
Judging from the information obtained from Cui Qing, since these sects can join forces to stage a drama of forced marriage, they must have reached some kind of agreement secretly.
With the personalities of these heroes, the purpose of spending so much effort should not be simply revenge for breaking off the engagement. Then their real purpose is to test Shi Tianzong's attitude, plot the twenty places in the secret realm, or take this opportunity to eliminate Shi Tian in advance.
The elites of the Condensation Realm of the sect, or both?
"What the hell are you in a daze, hurry up and sign!" Zi Teng carelessly thrust a life and death certificate into him and urged impatiently.
Lu Chen duty-bound, picked up a pen and wrote down his name. Li Jifeng also wanted to fight together, but was kicked away by Zi Teng.
Zhuge Tian came over and said solemnly: "These guys are well prepared and they definitely have a plan. No matter how heavy the casualties are among the disciples of the sect, they must not go into battle easily!"
"Then can I still watch Xiaoyu and the others being snatched away?" Lu Chen said angrily.
Zhuge Tian smiled bitterly and said: "I know you are a stubborn boy. Keep this Leopard Yuan Pill. Although it has bigger side effects, it can increase your strength to the peak of the fourth realm of Yuan Condensation. Don't swallow it unless you have to!"
Lu Chen hid the pills close to his body and walked slowly towards the duel arena. When he saw the Shitian Sect disciples participating in the duel around the arena, his expression changed wildly!
Including Ding Xiaotong and himself, thirty-six elites from various peaks who entered the secret realm to experience are actually here. Could it be that Hanlong Valley had expected this and wanted to catch all these people in one go?
Thinking of this, Lu Chen quickly took out the sect nameplate and sent a message to everyone who was training together, "I suspect that Cold Dragon Valley is going to deal with us. You will do what you can in a moment. When in danger, give up and admit defeat as soon as possible. Don't give up before it's too late."
Jump off the ring and I will pick you up!"
Zi Dalong and others nodded slightly to him. As the last Shitian Sect disciple who participated in the battle signed the life and death certificate, two hundred disciples from both sides lined up on both sides of the ring. Before the battle, the smell of poison was already filling the air.
Zheng Tai rushed onto the stage, closed his folding fan with a snap, swept the people in the audience arrogantly, and laughed arrogantly: "Who will die first?"