The Peerless Emperor

"The two sides confirmed that the competition method was a group battle. Liu Ming challenged Lin Qian to compete for the place in the ancient relics. The competition began!" After the deacon elder finished speaking, he took out a jade medal in his hand and poured his soul power into it.

Immediately afterwards, the deacon elder squatted down and tapped the jade token on the ground.

A crisp collision sounded, and the lines of the formation formed by the spirit power spread all over the surface of the ring.

Waves of the formation emerged, and after condensing the aura of the surrounding world, the formation transformed it into a white spirit power as a barrier, shrouded in the huge No. 36 competition platform.

After the competition table is completely covered, the barrier is turned into a transparent color, allowing the disciples onlookers to see it truly.

At the same time, in the center of the competition table, a group of soul power condensed into a seat, and the elder deacon sat on it, supporting him to rise slowly.

It wasn't until the deacon elder rose to the sky directly above the barrier that it stopped, allowing him to overlook the entire No. 36 competition platform.

The competition officially began, Lin Qian stared at the front and suddenly shouted, "Prepare for battle!"

Cang!

Lin Qian's voice fell, and the two thousand soldiers behind him drew their swords, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the heavy armor was covered by the spirit power emerging.

At the same time, the spearmen standing in a circle around the competition platform also shouted, stepping forward, pointing the tip of their guns at Liu Ming, Lei Kuo and others.

In an instant, the soldiers of the Huaxia Empire were already standing by, as long as Lin Qian gave an order, they would immediately rush out.

These soldiers, although they are all the lowest-level arms.

But even if it is the lowest-level arms, it is divided into strengths and weaknesses. At the beginning, the soldiers with the strength of the Yuan Dynasty were all inferior soldiers of the lowest rank.

Now these soldiers with the strength of Tier 9 in Nirvana are the lowest-level mid-range soldiers, and their strength is naturally higher.

The twelve rounds of Nirvana brought to Lin Qian a stronger body and purer soul power.

Therefore, although he was still in the Xing Yuan realm, he was already able to withstand the lowest-level middle-level soldiers coming to the outside world through the sky marks.

The entrance of the trial land is connected to the peaks where the disciples live, and there is a dense jungle between the two places.

Knowing that Liu Ming’s method of competition had been changed to a group battle, Lin Qian took control of Tianhen and asked the soldiers of the Chinese Empire to come after teleporting in the dense forest.

After all, calling out so many soldiers out of thin air is really shocking.

"I will give you ten more breaths of time to prepare. By the way, my soldiers will not be merciful. If you feel that your life is in danger, you will lie down on the ground with your head in your hands and my soldiers will stop attacking."

"Next, as long as you leave the competition table with your head in your hands, you can still save your lives."

"But I want to remind you that if you dare to make another move after holding your head and admit defeat, then the swords of the soldiers behind me will no longer be merciful."

Lin Qian said loudly, and after speaking to the disciples behind Liu Ming and Lei Kuo, he turned to look at Lei Gan: "Count your breath!"

After Lei Gan heard it, he nodded and looked at the opposite side, and said loudly: "Break!"

"Two Breaths..."

The sound of Lei Gan's breath resonated under the sky, and the faces of the disciples who were watching changed a little.

If things are really as Lei Kuo said, and Lin Qian is deceiving, what about now?

Lin Qian has confirmed to participate in the competition, and the competition has already started, and there is no return.

But Lin Qian was still not nervous at all, the heavy armor soldiers had already drawn out their weapons, looking like they were ready to fight.

Lei Kuo's face also changed.

"No, how could Lin Qian confirm it? Why is he so calm!" Lei Kuo was a little panicked by the situation before him.

According to what he thinks, it should be Lin Qian showing his feet, refusing to confirm the competition in a flustered expression, and giving up the competition in despair.

No matter how bad it is, let the dozens of inner disciples of Ben Lei Department come up for the final struggle.

Why would Lin Qian readily confirm, why is he not nervous, he is not flustered?

"Ten breaths!" Lei Gan also counted ten when Lei Kuo was thinking.

boom!

Chijin's thunder was screaming, purple lightning was roaring, and the spirit power of Lin Qian and Lei Qian burst out at the same time.

"Sure enough, the aura of the boss is far worse than in the morning, and the halo is only nine layers. After suppressing the strength, it is possible to hide the twelve rounds of Nirvana." Lei Gan looked at Lin Qian next to him and thought.

At this time, Lin Qian also said: "I will deal with Liu Ming, you will be in charge of Lei Kuo, and take a good look at the results of these seven days of practice."

"Can it work?" Hearing Lin Qian's words, Lei Gan looked down at his hands, somewhat doubting himself.

"I said, it's not that you can't do it, but that I am too strong." Lin Qian said, looking around the surrounding disciples, "Prove to them that you have the strength of Lei Gan!"

Lei Gan closed his eyes, and the scene of Ben Lei's disintegration appeared in his mind, and the words of doubt.

When he opened his eyes again, his face was firm: "I followed Lin Qian, absolutely right, I just want to be stronger, I am the grandson of King Lei!"

Crackle!

Purple lightning crackled, Lei Qian appeared in front of the palm-sized sword champion core, nine deep purple spherical components, taken out from the storage space, and appeared in front of him.

"Elemental weapons!"

The power of the martial soul bursts out, the soul power is condensed into a sword, and the metal ball-like components instantly melt into liquid metal and flow to the heart of the element.

The purple rushing thunder sword became successful, and the electric snake wandered on the sword. Lei Qian stretched out his hand to hold the hilt tightly.

"Zhao Long led the Lancers on standby, the swordsmen and the swordsmen, follow me to kill!" Lin Qian's body roared with the pure golden thunder soul power, and after giving the order loudly, it turned into an electric light and rushed forward.

"kill!"

At the same time, Lin Qian shouted killings from behind, and the two thousand heavy armored soldiers turned into a torrent of steel, followed by sweeping forward.

Everyone can clearly feel that when the two thousand people rushed to kill, the ground seemed to be shaking.

"Elemental weapons!"

Liu Ming, Lei Kuo and others, looking at Lin Qian from the past, their expressions changed drastically and their voices trembling.

The liquid metal climbed towards Liu Ming's hands, and after solidification in an instant, it turned into a pair of metal gloves, with sharp blades attached to the fist face.

In a blink of an eye with Lei Qian, Lei Kuo's spirit power was also the roaring purple lightning, and the Yuan Qi Tongan was an armed long sword, very similar.

Just when Lei Kuo was fully armed, a purple figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sword light suddenly appeared, slashing towards him.

Anxious Lei Kuo hurriedly raised the armed element long sword in his hand: "Lei Gan, you are really indifferent. You have been suppressed by me since you were young. Do you think you have been with Lin Qian for a few days, just... "

Before Lei Kuo finished speaking, the whole person, together with the long sword in his hand, was slashed out and hit twenty or thirty inner disciples behind him in succession. Only then did Lei Kuo stop his retreat and fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

Under the test stage on the 36th, the onlookers all made an uproar, looking at the scene on the stage incredible.

Lei Gan was also stunned, looking at the Lei Sword in his hand a little sluggishly: "I used to be that way?"

Liu Ming was also taken aback by this scene, staring wide-eyed at Lei Gan who appeared next to him.

"Why, are you still in the mood to watch others?" Lin Qian's voice resounded abruptly in Liu Ming's ears.

Liu Ming's heart was horrified, he turned around abruptly, and slammed forward with a punch.

The fist wind howled, the air exploded one after another, and the golden soul power was wrapped around Liu Ming's fist.

Liu Ming, the physically strongest disciple of the inner sect, did not leave his hands and hit his strongest blow.