Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 1022 Hasty Trial

"Lin Xuan, a cultivator from the lower realm."

"The Promise Sword School Luo Dongliu."

"Shi Hao of the Great Desolate Empire."

"Jinling Ning family Ning Tianyu."

"Wanlong's Nest Dragon Xiaotian."

"Ancient Sword Faction Zhang Hai."

"Xihai Xuanjie Zhang Jue."

"Eternal God King Feng Li Tongmeng."

As soon as these eight names came out, the people present immediately became excited.

"Why can they pass the trial?"

"What am I worse than them?"

"Shadow, there must be shady!"

"..."

Everyone was arguing.

Forget about Ning Tianyu from the Jinling Ning family, his reputation has already been established, and before he came to God's Domain, he was already a strong man that everyone looked up to.

The others are also well-known powerhouses in the God Realm.

But Luo Dongliu of the Promise Sword School, Shi Hao of the Great Desolation Empire, what are these things?
Before that, no one had even heard their names.

Shi Hao didn't even break through the Formation Mountain, and even his token was given by someone else. How can such a person participate in the final trial?
"It's fate."

The saint said calmly.

Although there were still many people arguing, the saint ignored them and directly closed the place of enlightenment.

The surrounding divine light flickered, and everyone returned to the realm of the gods again.

"Everyone, please come back."

The saint spoke.

Those losers seemed to want to argue about something, but the Holy One shed a holy light, and their figures disappeared from the crowd.

At this time, there were only eight candidates for the Son of God and their followers left in the God's Domain.

Xue Yueqing was among them.

"Where will they be sent?"

Lin Xuan asked.

"do not know."

Xue Yueqing shook her head.

"This has never happened before, and I don't know why God's Domain would do this."

"Should we still attack Ning Tianyu?"

After pondering for a moment, Lin Xuan chuckled.

"Perhaps, we don't need to look for an opportunity to make a move. God's Domain has already created excellent conditions for us. Everyone else has been eliminated, leaving only eight people who have mastered the laws of destiny. Obviously, they want today End this trial early."

"It looks like something is about to happen."

Xue Yueqing said.

She has collected a lot of information, but such a situation has never occurred.

The sage of God's Domain came in front of everyone and spoke.

"Since the eight of you have mastered the laws of destiny, you are the candidates for this God's Son competition, and the final God's Son will also be selected from among the eight of you."

The eight people looked at each other with unconcealable hostility in their eyes.

"How to choose?"

Ning Tianyu asked.

His problems are also of concern to others.

The saint smiled lightly.

"The strong are king."

"God's Domain will put down the ring, and whoever can survive the battle in the ring will be the final winner and become the next God's Son of God's Domain."

Hearing this, everyone had no objection.

As a cultivator, combat power is naturally the most important item, and this arena battle is enough to convince the crowd.

"Tomorrow morning, go to the Shenyu martial arts arena to draw lots. The order of the draw will determine what kind of enemy you are facing."

After settling the residences for everyone, the Saint of God's Domain turned and left.

The four of Lin Xuan lived in the same courtyard.

"It's not right, something's not right."

Xue Yueqing said in a low voice.

His face was full of suspicion, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Luo Dongliu asked.

"We have controlled the fate of the sky, and it is a matter of course to become a candidate for the Son of God. Otherwise, should we leave others a chance?"

Xue Yueqing nodded.

"Of course we must give others a chance!"

"This battle for the Son of God is really too much fun. God's Domain seems to have other arrangements, otherwise it would never be ready to end the battle for the Son of God so early."

Lin Xuan also nodded, he thought so too.

According to Shao He, the battle for the Son of God should have been an extremely long battle. Even those who have not obtained the Law of Heaven's Fate can snatch other people's Law of Heaven's Origin in the subsequent battles to become candidates for the Son of God people.

But God's Domain obviously didn't give them a chance this time.

After Xuan Xuan and the others obtained the Tianyuan Law, they directly forcibly ended the battle for the Son of God.

"What do you think it will be?"

Lin Xuan asked.

Xue Yueqing smiled wryly.

"I can't see through it. I really can't see through it now. I don't know what Shen Yu will do next."

Lin Xuan smiled lightly.

"Since you can't guess, then don't guess."

"As long as we can win the final victory in the ring battle, then all doubts will naturally be answered."

Xue Xing nodded, and didn't dwell on this issue for too long.

He took out a thick stack of documents and began to analyze his opponent for Lin Quan.

"Among the eight, Ning Dongliu is the strongest, but apart from Ning Dongliu, the strength of the others should not be underestimated. When facing them, one must not take it lightly."

Xue Yueqing said seriously.

"Wanlong Zhaolong Xiaotian, it is said that he is a descendant of the dragon clan. Although he has a human body, he is the real dragon blood. It is said that no one in his generation has ever been able to perform three moves in his hands!"

"Zhang Hai, the ancient sword sect, don't need to explain too much. Luo Dongliu, you should know better than me."

Luo Dongliu nodded.

"The Wuji Sword Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect have been enemies since ancient times, and among them Zhang Hai is the most outstanding disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm not as good as him."

Xue Yueqing continued.

"Xihaixuanjie Zhang Jue, this person is from the lower realms just like you. However, according to the information I have obtained, Xihaixuanjie is much stronger than the Tianyuan Continent where you were born. Xihaixuanjie belongs to a saint. It is very likely that Zhang Jue obtained the inheritance of the saint in the cave."

"Eternal God King Feng Li Tongmeng, this person is very mysterious, I don't have much information."

Lin Xuan nodded Xue Yexing. It is not easy to collect so much information, "Let's talk about it after we draw the lottery tomorrow."

Lin Xuan said.

Now they are just talking on paper, without actual combat, Xue Yueqing's data is just a bunch of pale words, which doesn't allow them to understand the opponent intuitively.

Time is fleeting.

Early the next morning, everyone came to the martial arts arena.

At this time, the place was already surrounded by the disciples of God's Domain, and they all came to observe this match.

Ning Tianyu has arrived, he glanced at Lin Xuan from a distance, his eyes were not very friendly.

At this moment, several saints came together.

"Start drawing lots."

A saint spoke up.

Lin Xuan and the others stepped onto the stage one by one and drew their numbers.

"What's your number, boss?"

Luo Dongliu asked.

Lin Xuan showed the number plate in his hand, and the number four was impressively written on it.

Luo Dongliu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a good thing I wasn't with you."

But at this moment, he saw the number plate in Ning Tianyu's hand, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)