The government assigns a daughter-in-law, which needs to be chosen?

Holy land of martial arts.

Having a path leading to a realm above the Martial Saint, the stronger the Martial Saint, the greater the attraction.

After all, in the current martial arts realm, the road above the Martial Saint has been cut off, and serious faults have occurred due to unknown reasons.

If you want to continue on this road, you must find the road behind it.

Why in the previous Great Qin Empire, the martial saints walking outside usually did not exceed the level of level three, and it was extremely difficult for the ancestors of level four to see their traces.

Because there is no way forward, they are all waiting in seclusion, using secret methods to minimize the loss of longevity, so as to wait for the opportunity to continue climbing up.

The restart of the Martial Arts Holy Land is an opportunity for this next road.

After finally waiting for the opportunity, these people naturally came out.

The Yaochi Saint's powerful attack can scare the seventh-level Martial Saint, but she can't scare the eighth-level Martial Saint, let alone the legendary Great Sage!

Especially the latter.

This is the current martial arts realm, standing at the end of the road.

Lin Fan didn't know if there would be any invincible experts of this level this time, but there were quite a few at the eighth level.

Opening the junior martial arts heavenly eye, the eighth-level martial saint is inescapable in front of him.

As expected.

When the seventh-level old antique was too frightened to come forward, the being who had been hiding in the dark and had reached the eighth-level level came out.

This is a little boy who looks to be in his early ten years.

He has a small braid on his head and wears very young clothes, just like the little boy next door, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and there are also countless traces of time on some edges and corners.

When they saw him walking out, many people on the field were shocked.

a little boy.

Why are you coming out to join in the fun?

But the pupils of those rank-seven old antiques suddenly shrank when they saw him.

"Ancestor, what are you doing?"

A middle-aged man asked cautiously when he saw the changes in the old man next to him.

The old man did not pay attention to the juniors around him, but whispered to himself: "Return to youth, the eighth-level martial saint!"

"Eighth Rank Martial Saint?!"

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly widened when he heard his ancestor's whisper.

"Hiss! He's actually the eighth-level Martial Saint?!"

When the people around him heard this exclamation, they all gasped.

Martial Saint Nineth Transformation.

A turn of events.

The further you get to the back, the bigger the gap becomes with every turn, like a layer of heaven and earth.

The transition from sixth to seventh is a ravine, and the transition from seventh to eighth is even more of a chasm.

The Saint of Yaochi possesses a seventh-level cultivation level, and can even kill a strong person of the same level with one strike.

But in the face of the eight-level power, no one is optimistic about it. There is no world between the two, and the gap is disappointing.

"Little girl, your strength is indeed far beyond that of your peers, but this is a competition, why would you directly take someone's life? Isn't it too ruthless for you to act like this?"

The little boy who came out looked indeed very young, but his voice had a completely different look and vicissitudes of life.

I saw him step forward to the receiving stone platform, and the aura belonging to the eighth rank began to permeate the air.

Even though there was nothing he could do, the temperature in this area soared instantly, and he could vaguely see a burning man covering the sky and the sun, standing behind him.

This is the eighth-level Martial Saint, almost reaching the end of the Martial Saint realm.

Don't look at the second poster who reached level 8 before and was beaten like a weak chicken. I think the level 8 Martial Saint is weak.

That's because the other party faced the most terrifying divine thoughts in the world. If not, Rank 8 would definitely be able to dominate the world.

The reason why the second floor has been passed down forever since ancient times is because there is a rank-8 master in charge. Faced with a powerful person of this level, the Yaochi Saint looked more serious.

But just be serious.

Although her cultivation level is a bit lower, her strength has already surpassed the limit measured by her cultivation level.

On this point, Lin Fan himself also had a say. After all, the other party was the first to suffer a loss when he really started to attack.

"You also want to spar with me?"

Faced with the deliberate questioning, the Yaochi Saint did not answer, but asked directly.

The little boy's eyes narrowed, obviously not expecting the other party to be so bold.

Is this blindness to one's own strength, or is there another source of strong confidence?

All of a sudden.

The little boy who wanted to make a move was not very sure of his decision.

"Haha! Little soul boy, I haven't seen you for more than 1000 years, and you are still so timid, much smaller than your short stature!"

Just when the little boy was hesitant, a burst of laughter burst out, causing resonance in the area and making everyone's eardrums buzz, like a giant drum beating in their ears.

In this moment of confusion, a sturdy man appeared again on the leading stone platform.

This burly man was over a foot tall, with criss-crossed arm muscles that were thicker than an average person's waist. The large pectoral muscles on his chest were bulging high, making him look like a gorilla.

He was standing next to the little boy, one high and one low, and the huge gap made him look even more majestic.

The most important thing is that behind him, a huge humanoid beast can be vaguely seen, exuding a bloodthirsty and violent aura, which makes people tremble with fear just by looking at it.

"You vulgar savage! After all these years, your mouth still smells so bad. Do you want me to tear off a few pieces of your flesh again?"

Looking at the burly man beside him, the little boy said with an ugly expression.

"Anytime!"

The sturdy man laughed and ignored the little boy's cannibalistic gaze.

In a blink of an eye.

The two were about to fight first.

"Two old friends, we can fight at any time, but it's better to focus on business now. Otherwise, if those guys from further away come, they will get a share of the pie."

Just as the two were about to start fucking, a kind voice interrupted them.

Then, a figure appeared again on the stone platform.

This is a white-haired old man with a black wooden crutch in his hand. He has a peaceful face and looks like a kind old grandfather.

But his pair of cloudy eyes revealed an evil nature, with a green luster flashing from time to time, like the eyes of a poisonous snake.

Another level eight old monster.

In addition to the sturdy man just now, three eighth-level martial saints appeared on the leading stone platform!

None of them deliberately showed off their momentum, but just standing together, an unspeakable pressure began to spread around them, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

The Saint of Yaochi was the first to bear the brunt, and the pressure she endured could be said to be huge.

And in the dark.

There is also a powerful aura surrounding it. Obviously, in addition to the three old monsters that appeared, there are also strong people watching in the dark. At the same time, they are locking the Saintess of Yaochi in the center of the reception platform.

In an instant.

The Saint of Yaochi reopened the mountain gate and became the center of the terrifying whirlpool.

A little carelessness will lead to disaster!

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw this, knowing that the time had come for him to come out and collect protection money.

(End of this chapter)