"He actually took the top two places. In the Four States Conference, no martial arts sect has ever won two places at once."
"The one who dominates, and Lin Jie, has never shown his true strength from beginning to end. Is this person going to participate in the competition among the geniuses?"
Hundreds of thousands of people are talking about three words at this moment.
Spirit Sword Sect.
On the flying sword platform, a man with golden eyes was walking towards him from the void.
Mu Yuqing's eyes turned red.
Ye Huan was crying hard.
Under the stage, Lin Jie also held his sister's hand. At this moment, they finally got what they wanted, making the Lingjian Sect's name move into the immortal sea.
Lin Mengyu rubbed his big eyes: "Grandpa will definitely rest his eyes in peace if he is under the Nine Springs."
"Will do."
Lin Jie nodded.
But he was not at peace in his heart.
The three powerful enemies are Yuan Shan Tower, Dark Net, and Tian Xuan Sect. Now there are Ziwei Sect, Blood Refining Sect, Guoshan Sect, and even Jingmeng Tower.
The biggest challenge is how to deal with these forces next.
"Very good, congratulations to Lingjian Sect."
In front of countless envious people, the Golden Eyed Man handed the reward into the hands of the three geniuses.
Mu Yuqing took off her cloak, put it on the black iron sword, and raised her voice to all directions: "Our Lingjian Sect is located in the Yulan Mountains of Jingzhou, and we are now recruiting disciples from all over the world."
"Senior sister should become the sect leader of the Spirit Sword Sect."
When Lin Jie saw this, he was sincerely convinced.
Soon, when Mu Yuqing arrived, someone came over and expressed his intention to join the Lingjian Sect.
Moreover, there are more and more people, and there are even many contestants.
"The Spiritual Sword has three sword cultivators at once, or is it a big sword cultivator? Is it because of Lin Jie's 'Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Tribulations'?"
Everyone in the Spiritual Medicine Sect was aggrieved.
Cheng Beiquan was under the medicine master, looking into the distance, his eyes trembled suddenly, his eyes seemed to be burning, and his arrogance was overwhelming.
"Fountain of Immortality."
"Spirit Sword."
"Broken mirror beads."
The three of them were gathered together at this moment, their hearts beating with excitement.
Two drops of the fountain of immortality, a spiritual sword, and a broken mirror bead. The value of these treasures is comparable to that of a first-class martial arts master.
In this way, in addition to the Feitian Sword, the Spirit Sword Sect also has a Spirit Sword and a Broken Mirror Bead.
Mu Yuqing gave the Spirit Sword to Lin Jie, but Lin Jie gave it to Ye Huan.
Mu Yuqing kept the broken mirror bead for herself, but Lin Jie didn't want the fountain of immortality either.
Because, he wants to get the fountain of immortality in Tianjiao Zhengfeng.
Soon, the sound of the trumpet shook all directions again.
All Wuzong's banquets have a burning, fire-like true energy and power.
They are young prodigies from the True Dharma Realm who are going to the Feijian Stage to compete for treasures.
The divine power of the True Dharma Realm was released, like a storm sweeping all directions. Martial arts cultivators below the Saint Transformation Realm could not breathe, and even the gods and demons felt their hearts palpitation even half a step away.
No matter how strong the Half-Step God and Demon is, his strength is close to the lower True Dharma Realm, but after all, it is not the True Dharma Realm.
In the True Dharma Realm, the True Qi is perfect and strong, and the energy and energy far exceed half-step gods and demons. With the True Qi, you can crush half-step gods and demons.
What's more, the True Dharma Realm has even more invincible soul power.
"Geniuses, the rules of the competition are as before. Whoever can defeat more people will win the first place. The last time the geniuses competed for the first place, one person defeated four people. The second place and the third place each defeated three people.
, this time, I hope someone can make history."
At this moment, the man with golden eyes made a majestic sound above the star curtain that looked like the sky.
Whoosh!
"I, Ziwei Sect, Luo Changhe."
This moment——
Among the Ziwei Sect, a nearly thirty-year-old man in black robes, holding a spear and stepping on the burning river of purple air, was the first to fly up.
"The first leader of the Purple Star Alliance."
"Twenty-eight years old, lower level True Dharma Realm, rumored to reach upper level with strength."
"Luo Changhe, Tianzhou, under thirty years old, the number one person in the True Dharma Realm."
The exclamations at the scene came one after another.
Luo Changhe!
This man did his duty and went to the Black Iron Sword in an instant. The long river of purple energy beneath his feet was obviously the special true energy of the Ziwei Sect.
"In the lower realm, you are not a half-step god or demon. I am facing him, half and half. Do I want to go?"
Ye Huan shook his head, wanting to go, but also a little afraid.
"Let's take a look first. Our strength is all in the low-level True Dharma Realm, but we haven't broken through yet, and Luo Changhe is a genuine low-level person."
Mu Yuqing signaled him to calm down.
"No one?"
After more than ten breaths, no one was willing to fly away.
On top of the sword, Luo Changhe had a bored look on his face, looking domineeringly in all directions, standing proudly on the edge of the sword, waiting for the challenger.
To be honest, there are certainly young True Dharma Realm generation members from the Immortal Sea present, but their strength is probably a bit inferior to Luo Changhe's.
but--
A figure flew up.
This person is a genius of the Red Flame Sect, with red hair.
"Jiang Hanlong!"
Shouts of exclamation echoed throughout the sky as the red-haired genius landed.
"You are the spear and I am the gun. This time, I will not lose to you again."
Jiang Hanlong landed on the ground, turned his palm, and a silver spear appeared domineeringly with an aura that surpassed the top mysterious weapons.
"The general is defeated."
Luo Changhe waved his hand, and a black spear pierced the space and flashed out of his body.
"call out."
One shot was like shattering mountains and rivers, using the natural power of a thousand-meter space to instantly twist.
A spear pierced out from Naluo Changhe's hand, like a rolling flood, rushing out of the space.
clang!
The two of them struck high in the sky, and instantly the nebula shattered, exploding into dazzling sparks thousands of meters away.
Clang clang clang!
In the blink of an eye, the two figures continued to fight at a very fast speed.
With one breath and three strikes, a large number of spear lights and spear lights stabbed each other at this moment, and the two twisted spaces were colliding with each other.
Once the collision occurs, the sound of vibration is like the opening of an ancient door, shocking people's hearts.
puff!
A large number of spears stabbed under the cold light, and the spear light shattered.
Jiang Hanlong fell awkwardly. After falling, he vomited blood. There was a big blood hole on his right shoulder.
He lost.
He decisively flew off the stage with hatred in his heart.
Even if you have the strength to fight again, it will be in vain. After all, you are not strong enough. If you fight with injuries, you will only get more injured as you fight, or in worst cases, you will lose your life.
Luo Changhe waved his black spear, and it shuddered: "If you win one person, there will be another."
He is calling for formation.
"I come!"
A martial arts genius from Qingzhou flew away with a sword.
Sumeru Room——
This person slashed out seven swords with one breath.
Luo Changhe sneered and stabbed out eight spears with one breath.
Bang bang bang!
The space shook and the sword light exploded.
The man fell embarrassed and seriously injured.
Win again!
Luo Changhe laughed loudly and shouted again.
Some strong men are not lacking in strength, but in tactics.
Luo Changhe is very strong, so avoid him and let him defeat a few people before stepping down.
They are playing, so they have a greater chance of winning the ranking.
Luo Changhe is the strongest, they are not fools, and no one is willing to confront him head-on.
"Luo Changhe is well-deserved, but in this small immortal sea, like a fish pond, how can you grow into a dragon?"
Unexpectedly, when no one came on stage and some hesitated, a wild laughter sounded from somewhere in the crowd.
"come out."
Hearing this, Luo Changhe's pupils suddenly trembled.
Whoosh!
At this moment, one person flashed and arrived at the Feijian Platform.
The speed was so fast that even a strong person could only see an afterimage.
This is a young man with long hair, a hunched back, a blood-red face, and a bone spur in his hand. He looks like an evil ghost and is extremely thin.
"Blood Wolf!"
"A strong man from Futian Kingdom!"
One by one, exclamations swept across all directions.