Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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"It's a powerful breath, is there any big man coming? And there are more than one comers.?" Xiao Ye's consciousness withdrew from the Tower of Time, opened his eyes, and looked shocked.

Even for him, there was a burst of palpitations under this breath, and the strength of the coming person was absolutely unfathomable.

"Brother Xiao Ye, the strong Dongzhou is here." Just then, Guo Anan's weak voice came from the door.

"Dongzhou Powerhouse?"

"Isn't it true that there is at least one or two months left for the battle for Zhenwu baptism quota?" Xiao Ye heard the words and flew out of the closed palace.

Outside the palace, I saw Guo Anan, who was wearing a turquoise green gauze and was tall and tall, standing quietly. When Xiao Ye appeared, she greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Brother Xiao Ye, this time the strong man of Dongzhou is coming, it is likely to explain the baptism of Zhenwu." Guo Anan said with a smile.

After coming to Dongzhou, Xiao Ye retired and practiced hard. She always couldn't help herself. She often wandered outside Xiao Ye's retreat. When she saw Xiao Ye again, she felt unhappy in her heart.

"it is good!"

Facing the passionate Guo Anan, Xiao Ye nodded blandly.

Guo Anan saw this pretty face stiff, his eyes dimmed.

"Master Xiao Ye!"

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

...

At this moment, the entire Chunyang city was in turmoil, and the martial arts of the Chunyang League came out, and respectfully greeted Xiao Ye.

"Brother Xiao, Guo Anan, and Jonson, you follow me. The Dongzhou forces have something to announce." At this moment, Shen Tu flew in from outside the city of Chunyang and shouted.

Shen Tu is the leader of the martial arts soldiers of this time, and often goes out to inquire about various news.

Swish swish!

At the moment, Xiao Ye did not hesitate, and flew towards Shen Tu with Guo An'an beside him, and Jonson in the city also rose into the sky and followed.

"Brother Shen Tu, what is going on?" Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

From Shen Tukou, he learned that every Zhenwu baptism battle has a fixed period of time. Before that, Dongzhou's will not question the forces of the three major states.

Looking at Shen Tu's expression now, he had a bad hunch in his heart.

"I don't know, I just heard that this time there were unforeseen accidents in Zhenwu baptism. This time, Dongzhou forces sent martial arts, and there are big things to be announced."

Shen Tu said bitterly.

"Unexpected change?" Xiao Ye pondered for a moment, then shook her head.

No matter what happens, as long as he can get the Zhenwu baptism quota, as for other things, it has little to do with him.

After all, he was not a warrior from the ancient times and would soon leave.

Xiao Ye looked around and saw that on the endless plains, among the ancient cities, many warriors flew out towards the central area of ​​this plain.

Among them, there are many young arrogances, which attracted Xiao Ye's attention.

And these martial artists noticed that the people of the Pure Yang League, most of their eyes, fell on Xiao Ye's body, and the cold flash of flash in his eyes.

During this time, Xiao Ye's name was thoroughly spread among the three states, and was listed as the Zhenwu baptismal place battle. The most powerful competitor was also ranked as the number one peerless genius in the other two states. Archenemy.

Xiao Ye ignored these gazes completely. He retracted his gaze and looked towards the central area of ​​the plain.

I saw there, vaguely, there were three old figures standing in the sky.

They were like gods coming, with a strong and unmatched breath. They were continuously released from these three old men, swallowing thousands of miles and suppressing all directions.

"The three old men, at least also the title of invincible Emperor Wu, may have crossed this realm. It is indeed the real spirit 6 of the ancient times."

Xiao Ye said with emotion.

Although he has come to Dongzhou for a while, this is the first time he has seen Dongzhou martial artists in ancient times.

These three old people, if placed in Zhongzhou in later generations, are all absolute strongmen, and they can suppress one side and open the school.

"Everyone, we in Dongzhou got the news that there was a very evil force on the 6th, and I was very interested in the real martial art baptism place left by Wushuang Great Emperor. I was already planning, and it would be possible to shoot at that time."

"In order to avoid unexpected births, we have negotiated with all parties in Dongzhou, so we decided to advance the time of baptism of Zhenwu!"

"And your three major states must compete for ten places within a month!"

The three old men standing in the sky in the center of the plain, one of the old men, looked at the three state martial arts who had come from the sky, and said.

His old voice, wrapped in thick imperial martial arts power, spread far away, like a thunder, and exploded in everyone's ears.

"What? The time for Zhenwu's baptism is ahead of time!"

"Moreover, the three major states are competing for ten Zhenwu baptism places!"

"Mad, what's going on? The last time we were in the three major states, there were forty Zhenwu baptismal places. Why did it become ten this time?"

"What evil forces? This is an excuse for your Dongzhou, you yourself want to get more Zhenwu baptism places!"

"Without giving us an explanation this time, the forces of our three major states will definitely not give up easily!"

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Hearing the old man's words, the entire plain was suddenly silent, and all the warriors were stunned. Then the voice of dissatisfaction rose into the sky, and some fierce warriors even screamed.

The opening time of each Zhenwu baptism is fixed, which is well-known, and now it suddenly advances, so that everyone feels caught off guard.

The most important thing is that the number of Zhenwu baptisms was reduced to ten at once.

Now on this plain, the forces of the three big states, large and small, have definitely passed fifty, and the arrogance of participating in the battle of Zhenwu baptism has reached as many as three or four hundred.

Three or four hundred people, competing for ten places, how to divide this?

It is no wonder that the warriors of the three major states will have such a reaction.

"The time of Zhenwu's baptism is ahead of time, and it really helps me!" Compared with the anger of other martial artists, Xiao Ye was ecstatic.

He was in the imperial palace, the immortal method with the mark of the martial art of the iron-blooded emperor, brought to the ancient times, can not stay here for too long.

Once Yu Fu was completely broken, it was the day of his return.

What he was most worried about was that he had been taken back before he was baptized by Zhenwu.

Now that Zhenwu's baptism time is ahead, it can be said that he is pregnant.

"Evil forces... Can Dongzhou forces make such a decision, is it the Jidao Palace in the ancient times?" Xiao Ye said inwardly, his eyes flashing coldly.

He has no affection for the Jidao Palace.

If in the ancient times he could meet the Jidao Palace, he would not be polite.