731 Martial Saint of the same level

Then, after the formation on the ground lit up, suddenly Wang Pingfan's body also lit up with a slight flash, and Fang Xiaowei, who was sitting next to him, was the same.

Not only the two of them, but the candidates on the waiting list scattered throughout the formation all glowed with a slight light, and you felt that they suddenly felt an inexplicable traction, and the tower in the middle suddenly rose with a fierce light, and then they disappeared in place.

At this moment, in the most central position, several of the Feng family crowd also disappeared in place, obviously also illuminated by the light, but the young man sitting in the center was still unmoved, surrounded by whirlwinds.

The man slowly opened his eyes, and the wind around him disappeared, and he looked towards the tall tower in the distance, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, revealing a smile, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Wang Pingfan felt a whirlwind of the sky, and soon landed smoothly, and then the surrounding environment changed greatly, and he came to a huge hall.

There were also rays of light around it, and when it shone down, I saw a figure walking out of it, it was the people who were illuminated, and all of them were the back-ups of the Little Holy List.

Soon, all the beams of light disappeared, and it roughly clicked on the scene, there were nearly five hundred, and basically all the people on the backup list were all there.

Among them, those who are weak in cultivation have just reached the level of Martial King, and a few who are high in cultivation have even reached the level of the Nine-Star Martial Sect.

Then soon a translucent old man appeared in the middle of this hall, with an amiable appearance, after seeing this old man, Wang Pingfan subconsciously took a step back, because this person he recognized was the old man who arranged the formation that he met in the Medicine King Mountain before, it seemed to be called Gu Yiyi, and it was precisely because of that time that he met the girl.

He also subconsciously looked in the other direction, only to see a girl in a fiery red dress over there, and there were flame butterflies beside her, constantly flying, and the other party also felt Wang Pingfan's gaze, and looked towards him, the two looked at each other, but soon separated again.

In fact, after he came here, he quickly found the traces of the other party, but he didn't go up to speak, after all, he didn't want to die too early, if he went up on this occasion, although he would not be troubled, but he was likely to be violently retaliated by the Feng family later.

And the translucent phantom of the old man in the center also glanced at Wang Pingfan and Huoxin, especially Wang Pingfan, because he vaguely felt that there was a strand in both of them

His familiar aura seemed to be his own, but he hadn't seen these two men.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of the reason, and he didn't think about it anymore, after all, he had more important things to do next.

He looked at the people present and said, "All of you here are Heavenly Spirits, the top geniuses on the continent, it's not good to give you too much evaluation here, and the test method for you is also very simple, that is, your true combat level." ”

After hearing the words of this old man, everyone looked eager to try, after all, they all have very strong confidence in their own strength, in the same level, they are all invincible existences, even one level higher, two levels higher they have no opponents, but when these people all get together, what kind of battle will there be between them?

Next, I saw the old man wave his hand again, and eight phantoms appeared in front of him, but these eight phantoms were not just translucent like the old man, but almost all of them were exactly the same as the real body, and they could also feel the powerful pressure of these eight phantoms.

After seeing these eight phantoms, Wang Pingfan looked puzzled, he didn't know any of these eight guys, but soon, someone in the crowd pointed to one of the phantoms and said, "Isn't this the ancestor of my family?"

Soon, one after another, someone told the identities of these eight phantoms, which surprised Wang Frequently, these eight people are the top masters in the world, because these eight people are all leftover-level characters, two are from the human race, two are from the sea race, two are from the demon race, and the other two are from special races, and no one even knows what race they are, if it weren't for the high status of the people present, I'm afraid they don't know who the eight people are.

Then the phantom of the ancient one, looking at them, continued: " If you want to be on the Little Saint List, all you need to do is to challenge these eight phantoms, these eight must not be introduced more, you think right, these eight are all Martial Saint level seniors, when the time comes, you will challenge the figure of these eight seniors at the same level, if you can challenge all eight of them, and all of them are successful, then you can be directly promoted to become the real candidate on the Little Saint List, of course, if anyone is not convinced, you can also have a duel between the two of them at the same level, but I think there should be no need for that, okay, I'll leave it to you next, and when I feel that these thirty-six candidates are selected, I will appear again。 ”

Then the phantom of Gu Yiyi disappeared, and the eight tall figures left in the field, among the people present, some looked eager to try, and some looked bitter.

Soon someone made a move, touching one of the tall ones

The figure, and then the whole person disappeared, but a few minutes later, suddenly a spatial passage appeared in the sky above the main hall, and an embarrassed figure fell from it, it was the young man who had just entered.

This person looked serious, and the robes on his body were all broken, it seemed that he had obviously failed, and everyone was very surprised, he lost in just a few minutes, it seems that these eight phantoms are not easy to deal with, but this is also normal.

These eight are all masters of the World Martial Saint level, and when they were young, they naturally crushed the martial artists of the same level, and when they saw the first person fail, everyone also stopped the pace of challenge, but soon rekindled the flame of fighting spirit, after all, for them, only by challenging more powerful masters can they be helpful.

Then one after another, some people touched the eight phantoms, but the results were all similar, the fast ones were even faster than the first person, and the slow ones were more than half an hour, but the dozens of people who had already played all failed without exception, and they couldn't even challenge a single one.

However, it feels reasonable for this article to be frequent, after all, these are all martial saint-level masters, who can reach this point, they are definitely the existence of sweeping the same level when they are young, these people they are here want to defeat, I'm afraid they are definitely unsatisfactory, otherwise there will not be only those thirty-six places, I'm afraid that they can defeat all eight, and they will definitely not be able to find thirty-six.

At this moment, in a hidden corner of this hall, there were several old men looking at them with their hands behind their backs, but these people present did not notice these people, as if these people did not exist.

One of them looked at this scene, shook his head silently, and said: "Alas, is this difficulty too difficult, if it is really what these people looked like when they were young, maybe they have a chance, but now they are challenged, but it is equivalent to the Martial Saint Realm being depressed to fight at the same level as them, and I don't know what those people think." ”

The other people also shook their heads, if they were to challenge these phantoms, I am afraid they would only lose, after all, this is a martial saint-level power, even if they are suppressed to the same level, the secret magic power they control is far beyond the same level.

But finally after the third hour, someone succeeded, and the young man fought for nearly an hour, and succeeded in killing one of the phantoms, and a mark appeared on his forehead, and after a slight pause, he walked towards the other phantom.