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The morning sun shines like a god.

Around the huge square, the temples are lined up, and tall buildings can be seen everywhere.

The misty sea fog, under the sunlight, exudes the golden luster, which is reflected on the glazed tiles and looks sacred.

“Six Veins Martial Competition is finally here!”

Wei Liu pushed open the door and walked out proudly. The delicate face was full of confidence.

“hehe, breakthrough Law Manifestation Realm, this time can finally flatten the stopped Long Hao!” Fang Tianhua is still a battle armor, holding Heaven’s Halberd, imposing manner violent, like War God.

“Well, the weather is good today, it is very suitable for deaf people.”

Long Hao walked out with a smirk and stretched out, and the creak creak sounded in the clenched fist.

Fang Tianhua’s pupil suddenly shrank and his face looked awkward: “hehe, I am joking, what?…Senior Sister Lei Yin called me, take a step first.”

Fang Tianhua slipped depressed.

After he broke through Law Manifestation Realm, he thought he could sweep the pack and deal with Long Hao.

But when I really faced Long Hao, the invisible strength of the strength, like the falling scorpio, made him breathless, no different from before the breakthrough.

Wei Liu also looked strangely: “It’s strange, what have you done these days, there is no breakthrough?”

Wei Liu originally thought that the first breakthrough should be Long Hao, but until now, he found that Long Hao’s cultivation base is still in Golden Core Realm, which is a bit of an accident.

Moreover, looking at Long Hao’s listless look is not like cultivation.

“Junior Brother Long, early.” Ling Shu came out, and after seeing Long Hao, his face was subconsciously red.

Wei Liu looked at the two people who had a look of eyebrows and immediately sent out a bunch of wretched laughter: “Junior Brother Long can pay attention to the body. If it is hollowed out, it will delay the meeting, and if it is not selected by Saint, then extreme joy Turns to sorrow, hehe…”

“You are really sloppy.” Wei Yi glanced at Wei Liu, Long Hao could not wait to lick his feet on his wretched face.

Ling Shu showed a concerned expression: “Junior Brother Long, you haven’t cultivated these days, will you…”

The Six Veins Martial Competition is a great opportunity to promote true legacy. For anyone, it is a turning point in life and sloppy.

Moreover, after ten days of cultivation, everyone is cultivation base, and Ling Shu is inevitably worried about Long Hao.

In fact, Long Hao didn’t want to break through Law Manifestation Realm, but the timing was not allowed.

Primal Chaos Ancestral Dragon Secret Art’s cultivation, the mysterious and profound, wants to break through the Law Manifestation Realm, you must fully connect the 129,600 dragon vein and evolve the Flying Dragon.

Up to now, Long Hao has only connected more than a thousand. At this speed, there are no two or three months of skills, and I want to break through.

“Reassured, even if there is no breakthrough, the ten inferior is not enough for me to slap.” Long Hao also glanced at Wei Liu.

Hear this, Wei Liu almost stunned his nose, but for a long time, his face was red, and he did not come up with a word.

In fact, he is also surprised that the stronger his strength, the more he feels that Long Hao is unfathomable.

Between the chats, the three have arrived at the square.

Vast crowd, the sky is full of clouds.

Above the pavilions around the square, people have already gathered.

Six Veins Martial Competition after all is a triennial event, and there are many Saints present, so the counties of Four Divisions Holy Land have come to watch the ceremony.

When Long Hao arrived, the scene suddenly appeared a short silence.

Tens of thousands of eyes, like a hot sun, are projected on him, and there is also a strong aura rising, full of tyrannical killing intent.

The things in the Blue Dragon Islands have long since spread, and the Four Divisions disciple are naturally hostile to Long Hao.

Moreover, there are many other Holy Land powerhouses that are also watching him, full of provocative meaning.

Among them are Tang Linfeng and Jian Lingyun and the others, imposing manner strongest.

“tsk tsk, Tang Linfeng and Jian Lingyun both broke through Law Manifestation Realm. It is said that it also caused a very terrifying natural phenomenon. The combat power is definitely amazing. When it comes to force, they will definitely challenge you and be ashamed.”

Wei Liu taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

“It doesn’t matter…” Long Hao, holding his arms, still languid, did not put Tang Linfeng and Jian Lingyun and the others in his eyes, his eyes turned slightly to the other side.

On top of a pavilion there, Mu Tianyan, who is fascinating and fascinating, is watching him.

“I said, before you challenge Lu Yao, you should also learn about your high-profile, see you in the final.”

After receiving the sound transmission from Mu Tianyan, Long Hao’s eyes finally changed slightly, and my heart was speechless.

“Want to fight Lu Yao, why can’t you go with me?”

However, Mu Tianyan’s innate talent is extremely high. Before that, she was able to press the purple clothed woman. After ten days of cultivation, the realm is more consolidated and the combat power will be ruthless. It is really hard to say.

She is also the only enemy of Long Hao.

……

In a short time, all the disciplines of Six Great Holy Lands are all in line.

Through the assessment of the three thousand disciplines, neatly arranged on the square, all eyes sharp, high morale.

Shua shua shua…

a path of Holy Light, coming from outside the sky, on the Nine Heavens.

Through the clouds, people can still see, the a path of the stalwart silhouette, seems to be able to compete with the heavenly supreme sun.

“Saint, Saint is coming.”

At this time, it is still the Saint of the Great Great Land Lands.

Nine Heavens and Great Saint Xiao Tian, ​​whose faces are cold, twilight and cold, sweeping from Sword Saint Tian Jue from time to time, apparently have not come out of the shadows.

“Hey, how come there are only six Saints, isn’t it true that many Saints of Six Great Holy Lands will come?” Wei Liu scratched his head, somehow inexplicable.

“Saint is in the air, they will show up after the preliminaries,” Ling Shu said.

“Yes, there are 3,000 people here, and I don’t know when to go.” Wei Liu nodded.

Long Hao smiled and shook his head: “Do not worry, very soon.”

At this moment, a powerful King’s trend drops from the sky, the big square suddenly quieted down.

Extreme Yellow King stood in midair, with a solemn expression and no anger.

“The preliminaries are a match.”

“The square at your feet will be divided into a hundred downfalls, one hour limit, and the last person left in the ring will advance to the knockout.”

Extreme Yellow King’s voice is powerful and resounding in everyone’s heart.

“One hundred downfalls, isn’t that the only three of us three thousand people left?”

This ratio has made many people’s faces dignified.

It’s not that easy to be true disciple.

If you don’t want to say anything, if you want to show your face in front of Saint, you must first defeat the 100 elite disciples who passed the assessment.

“One hour? It’s almost the same. It will take a long time to see Supreme Elder Zi Yan, hehe.” Wei Liu’s smile is still full of wretched.


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