Chapter 1333: The Ranked Battle Begins

"This time, none of the nine Celestial Realm Gods we went to participate in the ranked battle, including me, are good at consciousness attacks, not to mention the strength of this sword peerless, his consciousness attacks can indeed give us a lot of help. Long Hao said.

"In that case, Jian Wushuang ......" Lord Qing looked at Jian Wushuang, "You should prepare well for these three months, and in three months, you will go with Long Hao and them to participate in the ranking battle of the Heavenly Realm God, and you must win that ranking battle." ”

"Yes. Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Jian Wushuang, you have also communicated with me more in the past three months, thank you for your understanding, and when it comes to the ranking battle, it will be more tacit to cooperate. Long Hao smiled.

"Good. Jian Wushuang did not refuse.

The last place to play has been decided, and the surrounding geniuses have also dispersed.

As for that Wuchao, he could only leave with Dong Ao in a gray manner.

On the way back.

"Jian Wushuang, you are really good, you have never shown your true strength. Wu Cang looked at Jian Wushuang strangely.

"There's no need. Jian Wushuang shook his head, "I won't stay in the Flying Snow Dojo all the time, I'm just a passerby, as long as I get what I want, I'll leave, and in the process, there's no need to be too public, even if it's in the ranked battle, if I don't need to make a move, I won't make a move." ”

"You're low-key. Wu Cang smiled bitterly: "It's okay if you don't make a move now, but you have to make a move in the qualifying battle, after all, in terms of strength, the first-class Heavenly Realm God Genius of my Flying Snow Dojo this year, compared with that Realm Divine Palace, is still inferior after all, if you don't make a move, there is almost no suspense in that battle." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured, and when it's time to make a move, I'll make a move. "Sword Wushuang Dao.

"That's good. Wu Cang didn't say anything more.

And in the next three months, Jian Wushuang also honestly went to communicate with Long Hao and other geniuses who participated in the ranked battle to understand each other's strength.

Occasionally, when someone asks him to fight, he will not refuse most of them, but he never uses his real strength.

He was in the Flying Snow Dojo, very low-key, not at all public.

The reason why this was the case was also for his own sake, he was worried that if the talent he showed was too amazing, the top management of the Flying Snow Dojo would know about it and would use some means to make him stay in the Flying Snow Dojo, so he tried not to attract too many people's attention.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and the 10,000-year ranking battle finally kicked off.

The Flying Snow Dojo and the Realm Divine Palace are the two genius concentration camps recognized by the Flying Snow Divine Kingdom, and the ranking battles between the two are naturally quite eye-catching.

On a huge and boundless martial arts arena, countless strong people gathered here.

In the Flying Snow Saint Realm, some big forces and big families have sent strong people to observe this ranked battle.

In the stands directly above the arena, two thrones stood side by side, and one person sat on each throne.

These two people, one of them is an old man wearing a fiery red robe, and his hair is also fiery, this old man's face is flat, but he is not angry and arrogant, from him, there is a faint aura of incomparably violent atmosphere, he sits there, but he can give Jian Wushuang the feeling as if it is like a flame that can burn everything in heaven and earth.

The other person, with short black delicate hair, a cold face, and a faint black light flashing in his eyes, like a jewel, sat there, and the whole person seemed to be a dark whirlpool, boundless and unfathomable.

"It's scary!"

"What a terrible two. ”

Jian Wushuang stood in the crowd and couldn't help but glance up at the two of them, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of horror in his heart.

"Those two people, the strength of their aura is far from being comparable to that of the Realm Gods, and it is no surprise that the two of them are already above the Realm Gods!" Jian Wushuang muttered.

"Definitely. The Gu King in Jian Wushuang's body also spoke, "These two people have already gone beyond the realm god and reached a new level, that level is already a real powerhouse in the Eternal Chaos World, even among the top ten cultivation holy places at the core, but they are not yet powerful, compared to the Luo Zhen King and the founder of the Star Line, it is still too far behind." ”

"Even though it is not a great power, it is a matter of breath to kill me. Jian Wushuang laughed to himself.

"Sword matchless. ”

Wu Cang, who was standing next to Jian Wushuang, opened his mouth, pointed to the cold man in the stands who was like a dark whirlpool, and said: "That is the Lord of the Silent Pavilion, among the strong people I know, only he has been to the Ten Cultivation Holy Lands, and only he knows the route of how to get there. ”

"Is he the Master of the Silent Pavilion?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.

And in the stands, the Lord of the Silent Pavilion was casually talking with the fiery red-haired old man from the Realm Shrine.

"Master of the Silent Pavilion, my Realm Divine Palace has already stayed to win five ranked battles, if this session wins again, then there will be no need to conduct ranked battles in the future, it is not interesting at all, you Flying Snow Dojo is no longer qualified to be the opponent of my Realm Divine Palace. The fiery red-haired old man said indifferently.

"You are not qualified to be an opponent, you really dare to say it!" "The voice of the master of the Silent Pavilion was cold, "In this year's qualifying battle, I will win the Snow Dojo." ”

"You look confident, huh?" said the fiery red-haired old man.

"Of course. The owner of the Silent Pavilion looked full of confidence.

"Last time you were so confident, but in the last three qualifying battles, you didn't even win one of the Snow Flying Dojos, and this time...... Hehe!" the fiery red-haired old man smiled faintly, but the mockery between his words could be heard by everyone.

"Hmph, if I don't win in the Flying Snow Dojo this time, I will kill all the deacons in the Flying Snow Dojo!" The Silent Pavilion Master was as murderous as a rainbow, and then he glanced at the first deacon next to him, Lord Qing, and ordered: "Go, call all the golden-clothed deacons of my Flying Snow Dojo over." ”

"Yes. Lord Qing answered, and then conveyed the order.

"Jian Wushuang, the master of the Silent Pavilion called us over, you can also go to Long Hao and them, and get ready early. Wu Cangdao.

"Good. Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

And soon, this much-anticipated ranking battle officially began.

The three ranked battles started from the high ground of the realm, and in this first ranked battle, it was those Triple Heavenly Realm gods who appeared.

The Flying Snow Dojo and the Realm Divine Palace each sent ten Triple Heavenly Realm Gods to participate in the battle, and a total of twenty Triple Heavenly Realm Gods soon came to the center of the martial arts arena.

There, there is a huge spatial wormhole.

"Let's get started!"

The Silent Pavilion Master in the stands waved his hand, and suddenly those Triple Heavenly Realm Gods from the Flying Snow Dojo and the Realm God Palace stepped directly into the spatial wormhole.

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