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A large bulletin board was placed there, flanked by four palace guards, maintaining order.

At this time, the fifty elites sent by the Aram Empire watched the battle information in the palace.

"How could I be so unlucky to be assigned to Tyre's group."

"Brother, I'm worse than you, my group is Bing Shura Jingli, he is notoriously ruthless, it is estimated that no one can do anything to him, there is no way, when I meet him, I can only abstain."

Mu Xuan looked puzzled and lined up at the back of the line.

After a while, it was his turn. Find your own battle information and take a closer look, it reads "Eight groups of two hundred and forty-eight, group well-known elites: Dream Without a Trace!" ”

After reading their respective battle information, the two immediately withdrew from the crowd, and Lin Yi asked, "How many groups are you from, and who are the well-known elites?" ”

"Eight groups, well-known elites are dreams without traces."

"Wind, dreams without a trace!" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and said: "He ranks seventh among the eight well-known elites, and the most tricky thing about this person is his speed and body style, which is a very difficult opponent. ”

Speed & Style!

Mu Xuan mentioned a hint of interest, for him, speed is also an advantage of his own.

I don't know how it compares to the Storm Dream without a trace.

As for Lin Yi is the sixty-ninth of the three groups, the well-known elite is called Tyre, ranked third among the eight well-known elites, both internal and external, and the defense and attack are terrifying.

Leaving the martial arts square, the two separated.

Five days later.

The night before the selection battle, Mu Xuan finally cultivated to the half-step martial spirit realm, and his true qi was a full half stronger than before, and at the same time, his spiritual power had also been slightly improved, and his spiritual power was almost condensed into substance.

Everything is ready now, just waiting for the selection battle to start tomorrow.

The next morning, the bell rang, but in a moment, the fifty elite young men selected by the empire had already arrived at the meeting place.

Ji Lieyang's gaze swept over the ten people, and he said: "Everyone, you are all the leaders of my Yalan Empire, the leaders of the younger generation, and you are all the pride of my Yalan Empire!" ”

"During this period of time, presumably, you all have enough understanding of Xuanzong's disciple selection battle, and at this moment, I won't introduce it more."

"But I want to tell you, when you enter this teleportation array, you will face more powerful opponents than you, even enemies of the Empire."

"So, you must be careful!"

Ji Lieyang's eyes were like torches, and he slowly glanced at the fifty people in front of him. "Are you all ready?"

"Ready, you won't be dishonored!"

Mu Xuan and the other fifty people shouted loudly, all of them with a bloody face, and their voices kept turning around on the top of the mountain, revealing the firmness of their determination.

"You are all the pillars of the empire, and the future of the empire depends on yours!"

Ji Lieyang said excitedly, and at the same time, with a flick in his hand, more than 100 top-grade spirit crystals roared out and shot directly into all directions of the formation.

"Buzz!"

With the embedding of more than a hundred spirit crystals, a dazzling light shield spread out from the center of the formation, exuding a powerful aura that shocked people's hearts.

In the nervous and expectant gaze of tens of thousands of onlookers, the figures of fifty elite young people were all encased in the light mask and began to disappear gradually.

"Boom!"

At the end, the light mask burst out with even more brilliant light, and when it faded away, the fifty elite young people were all teleported to the venue designated by Xuanzong.

"It's magnificent!"

Coming to Xuanzong's Yanwu Hall, Mu Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

There are a total of 100 wide rings in the Yanwu Hall, and the rings are square, and the platforms are separated from each other by a certain distance.

Around the perimeter of these rings, there is also a ring of ten-storey viewing platforms.

On the highest level, there are also several VIP rooms.

There, through a special instrument, you can clearly see the specific situation of all the rings.

"Mu Xuan, here."

Not far away, Lin Yi waved his hand towards Mu Xuan.

There was wind under his feet, and Mu Xuan walked over.

Lin Yi said with a smile: "In that VIP room, there are many powerful Xuanzong elders, if you can attract their attention, it would be good if you were directly elected to Xuanzong." ”

At this time, the elite young people in the Northern Regions basically came, and only the eight well-known elites were still missing.

Suddenly!

Some of the elite youths burst into applause.

"Eight well-known elites are here, and the one in the middle is Ice Shura Jingli!"

"Next to Jing Li is the flower fairy Luoyi, and the barbarian tiger Tyre ......"

"Their aura is truly amazing!"

Like everyone else, the elite youths who had already arrived looked at the eight people at the wide entrance.

These eight people are the eight well-known elites, and some of them are indifferent and ruthless, and they are overflowing with cold; Some are tall and strong, like fierce beasts; Some are as beautiful as fairies, and their postures are graceful......

The eight people walked together, and a heroic momentum of competing with each other suddenly spread, attracting the elders on the viewing platform to nod their heads and praise.

"It's too strong, and the momentum alone can overwhelm people."

Lin Yi gasped.

Mu Xuan smiled faintly, he didn't feel anything, and when he looked around, he found that most people had lost their original self-confidence.

Of course, there are a few people with excited looks in their eyes, after all, as long as you can defeat any of the eight well-known elites, you can make yourself famous in one fell swoop, so why not?!

Because of the different groupings, the eight well-known elites scattered one after another, Mu Xuan's side is the 'Wind' Dream Without a Trace, the 'Barbarian Tiger' Tyre, and the flower fairy Luo Yi, who is also a member of the eight well-known elites, a total of three people, three steps apart from each other, neither too far nor too close.

"The elite young people on my side seem to be quite ordinary!"

"I always feel that with just a slap, I can put them all down"

Dream Traceless glanced around and said to Tyre and Loy.

Tyre wore his long hair over his shoulders and half of his chest exposed, looking wild, "If that's what you say, then I can blow them all and over." ”

"Huh! Brother Tyre is strong, and I am indeed no match. ”

During the conversation, Dream Traceless's gaze quietly swept over Mu Xuan and the others.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, if he didn't cultivate in the Martial Spirit Realm, he basically couldn't pose a threat to him.

At this time, a white-robed elder of Xuanzong had already swept into the central ring.

Clearing his throat, the white-robed elder raised his voice and said, "Welcome to Xuanzong, the rules of the competition, I think you have already inquired before you arrive, but I still have to introduce it." ”

"The game adopts the rules of random battles, and the display stone wall behind the viewing platform will randomly match the appearance of two opponents."

"Whichever two people are matched by Shibi, it will be their turn to fight on stage and determine the winner."

"In each group, the winner of all the games, the one who loses one game, and the one who loses two games, are the top three in the group."

"The top three in each group can enter the finals and compete in the next round ......"

"That's the end of the introduction, without further ado, I announce that the selection battle for Xuanzong's disciples has officially begun."

The words fell, and the audience suddenly boiled, and the sound soared into the sky.

Nodding with satisfaction, the white-robed elder jumped forward, and in an instant, he went to the referee's seat.

On the stone wall behind the viewing platform, the image of an elite young man has already appeared, and it is still changing.

"Group 1, number eight vs. number twenty-two!"

"The second group, thirty-five versus one hundred and thirty-seven!"

"The third group, sixty-nine versus three hundred and forty-five!"

"Group 4 ,......"

Hearing this, one by one the elite young people stepped onto the platforms of their respective groups and fought with their opponents.

Coincidentally, the first game of the three groups was Lin Yi, and her opponent was the same as her, both martial arts beginner cultivators.

"Ziling Fist!"

On the stage, Lin Yi shouted, his body rose from the ground, and punched his opponent.

Bang!

The blazing sparks splashed around, and the elite young man took a few steps back.

One move has the upper hand, Lin Yi is unforgiving, the Xuan-level intermediate martial art Ziling Fist is used to the limit, dozens of purple fist shadows, as if the impact of a rock, the opponent has no ability to resist, and easily won the first victory.

After stepping off the stage, Lin Yi said lightly: "It's really lucky, the first opponent is not very strong." ”

"Hmmm! However, Sister Lin Yi, you shouldn't take it lightly. The next opponent will only get stronger and stronger. Mu Xuan reminded Lin Yi.

"Don't worry! I'm going to give my all to every game. ”

A game can be completely finished in about three or four minutes.

There is basically no situation in which the two sides are almost equal in strength, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Some group matches end quickly and move on to the next game.

"Group eight, sixty-eight versus three hundred and forty-eight."

Lin Yi said: "Mu Xuan, it's your turn." ”

"Yes."

Mu Xuan nodded, and in an instant, he flew up and jumped into a ring in the eight groups.

"It's actually a half-step martial spirit realm monk, it seems that my luck is really quite good!"

Mu Xuan's opponent was a sword-eyed young man, holding a fine iron spear in his hand, and the silver-gray air flow on the tip of the spear was flipped, looking extremely sharp.

Mu Xuan was speechless, the other party's cultivation was also in the half-step martial spirit realm, but the other party's cultivation seemed to be close to the martial spirit cultivator.

Therefore, when he faced Mu Xuan, he would be so arrogant and proud!