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As this night passed, the Five Holy Sons Selection Contest was officially held, and the 10,000-meter martial arts training ground was surrounded by water, and even some ordinary people came to pay homage to the gods in the selection competition, and the gods in their eyes were omnipotent. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Dagger Qi Zhong Wen Mo Shou Fa

Lin Feng and the other Supreme Elders stood in the center of the martial arts training ground, where a hundred-meter-high battle platform was built by bluestone, surrounded by defensive formations, which were set up by Fan Tiangang himself, to avoid hurting ordinary people during the battle.

All the guests from outside were all sitting on the easternmost side of the high platform, each of them was a purple sandalwood chair, and the VIPs here included the Dacheng Holy Emperor powerhouse from the Silver Domain Temple, the Dacheng Holy Emperor powerhouse from the Spirit Domain Temple, and the sects within the God Domain, such as the Sword Sect, the Transit City, the Corpse Demon Ridge, and so on.

The Purple Sword Sect Master was also sitting here as a matter of course, his gaze kept looking at Lin Feng, he was very concerned about Lin Feng's achievements.

In addition to the Purple Sword Sect Master, there is another person who is also very concerned about Lin Feng, that is, Blood Killing, after Lin Feng's guidance, Blood Killing became the Great Cheng Holy Emperor, coupled with the order of the Evil Saint Monarch, the Blood Kill became more and more grateful to Lin Feng, so the Evil Saint Monarch sent him here as a guest, that is, to stand on Lin Feng's side.

Tiangang Shengjun guarded this Holy Son Selection Competition, and the Evil Holy Monarch Song Zhuang sent a blood kill as a guest, and the Water Saint Monarch naturally sent his youngest son, Shui Ning.

Shui Ning sat on the guest seat, staring at Lin Feng with a cold face, watching Lin Feng's every move, there was only one thought in his heart, after the game started, he would humiliate Lin Feng fiercely.

The Fire Saint Monarch's side did not send anyone to come, leaving only one sentence, the one who became the Five Holy Sons would enter his Fire Saint Monarch's door, which was a supreme glory.

The Holy Son was originally the reserve resource of the Holy Temple, and the Holy Monarch was born from the Holy Son, so it can be said that the words of the Fire Holy Monarch determined the future of the Five Holy Sons, at least a generation of Holy Monarchs.

Therefore, after having the words of the Fire Saint Monarch, every contestant is gearing up, performing well, and striving to enter the eyes of the Fire Saint Monarch.

"Okay, all parties have arrived, and now I announce that the Divine Sect's centennial Holy Son Selection Contest is official...".

"Wait, why is the Tiangang Holy Monarch in such a hurry?"

Before Fan Tiangang could announce the official start of the competition, he was interrupted, which made the former's face suddenly gloomy and look at the guest seats.

I saw a burly man in a golden shirt standing up, with a playful smile on his face, looking at Fan Tiangang, and shouting: "I am from the Spirit Domain Temple, I am also a Holy Monarch, I am very excited to see Tiangang Holy Monarch today, I really want to compete with Tiangang Holy Monarch, I don't know how?" ”

As soon as the temple of the Spiritual Realm Temple came up, it made the most of the smell of provocation, and the man's words were like Fan Tiangang's declaration of war, and it was also an excuse to block the Divine Sect's selection of the Holy Son Competition.

"Looks like we're here to make trouble." Emperor Shu stood beside Fan Tiangang, muttering in a deep voice, his eyes full of anger.

"The Spirit Domain Temple has always been at odds with my God Domain Temple, and this time they sent Jin Shengjun, which is enough to show that they are here to smash the field."

Fan Tiangang glanced at the imperial book beside him and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Emperor Shu also nodded, and asked with a gloomy and solemn gaze, "Holy Monarch, what should we do?" Or...".

The emperor didn't say any more, but the meaning was obvious, that is, let Fan Tiangang compete with this Jin Shengjun, it was best to win the latter, and the contradiction would be naturally resolved.

Fan Tiangang frowned, withdrew his gaze, raised his head and looked at Lin Feng on his left, Dharma.

"Jin Shengjun, today is the selection of the Holy Son of the Divine Sect, I believe that many gods will pay attention, if we fight, we will inevitably lose interest, and the major gods will also be displeased, if you want to compete with me, we can naturally do it after the game, but now, we still have to focus on the game."

Fan Tiangang shouted in a deep voice, blocking all the possible reasons for Jin Shengjun's refutation, Fan Tiangang used the major temples as a reason, if Jin Shengjun still didn't give up, it would undoubtedly make other temples dissatisfied.

"Jin Shengjun, when you come to the Divine Domain Temple, it's better to be a guest, don't embarrass your Spiritual Domain Temple."

The powerhouse from the Silver Domain Temple drank indifferently, and the audience almost applauded, and the powerhouse of the Silver Domain could be said to have humiliated Jin Shengjun once.

"Hmph, Silver Saint Monarch, are you trying to challenge me?" Jin Shengjun snorted coldly and pointed to the Holy Monarch of the Silver Domain Sanctuary and asked.

"If you don't accept it, let's play after the game." Yin Shengjun shouted expressionlessly, making Jin Shengjun's eyes condense slightly, and then shook his left hand and sat on the chair angrily.

This little episode is considered a thing of the past.

It's just that Lin Feng has a question on his face about these two people, the Golden Saint Monarch and the Silver Saint Monarch were originally the same nature Saint Monarch, but they were the powerhouses of the two temples, and it seemed that the relationship was not good, which was really surprising.

"Jin Shengjun and Yin Shengjun used to be very good brothers, but because Jin Shengjun secretly used the Divine Stone and took the lead in breaking through to the Martial Emperor, since then the two have had a conflict, Jin Shengjun went to the Spirit Domain Temple, and the Silver Saint Monarch went to the Silver Domain Temple."

Dharma seemed to see the surprise in Lin Feng's eyes, and introduced Lin Feng with a voice transmission, Lin Feng was speechless when he heard this, and fell apart for a few divine stones, this brotherhood ......

"I declare that the selection of the Holy Son has officially begun."

Fan Tiangang finally announced the official start of the competition with the most powerful roar in his life.

As soon as Fan Tiangang's roar fell, countless explosions sounded around him, and then golden flames came from high in the sky, which had a unique flavor in the blue sky.

The atmosphere was completely set off, and countless people were waiting for the birth of the Five Holy Sons.

"In the first game, the sword dumb of the Sword Sect played against the dragon head of the Dragon Gate." Fan Tiangang waved his left hand, the list of participants was in his hand, and with a casual glance, Fan Tiangang drank lightly.

In an instant, two rays of light flew into the battle platform extremely quickly, and the battle platform had a radius of 500 meters, which was enough for the two of them to show their skills.

It was also the first time that Lin Feng saw the sword dumbness that the Purple Sword Sect Master's mouth was talking about.

Lin Feng only glanced at this ordinary man in black, but just by the black sword in Jian Mu's hand, he could feel an extremely strong sword cultivation aura, no less than himself.

As we all know, Lin Feng is a sword cultivator, and he is also quite famous for using a sword, fusing the sword will of the Heavenless Sword Emperor, and the sword is unique.

The same is true for the sword dumb in front of him, and the sword dumb takes the black sword in his hand as his own mouth, just by looking at this glance, Lin Feng knows that the sword blind has won.

Sure enough, when Lin Feng was pondering, both of them made a move, and with a wave of the dragon's left hand, a giant dragon roared and rolled, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a dragon that meandered for hundreds of miles, and the terrifying aura also made many people retreat, and some people guessed that the dragon head had won.

All of them looked at the sword dumb again, but it was dark in front of them, as if something had passed in front of them.

"Ahh My Hands".

Just when everyone was rubbing their eyes, the screams of the dragon head came, and the next moment everyone saw the sword dumb holding the sword in his left hand, the sword flashed black and there was a drop of blood, and then looked at the dragon head, only to see that the left arm of the dragon head appeared a wound half a centimeter long, and only a drop of blood flowed.

With one move, the sword dumb defeated the dragon head with only one sword when everyone didn't react, no matter how strong the latter's dragon breath was.

It's just that what surprised everyone was, why did the dragon head look like this in pain with such a short wound, and his face turned pale?

"Broken!!". The sword dumb drank expressionlessly, withdrew the black sword, and at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone, only to see the wound on the dragon's left hand expand little by little, and the last red blood streak appeared, and blood overflowed with a snap, and the left hand fell from the shoulder with a brush......

"Ahhh!!h My Hands".

Hiss......

Everyone was shocked, looking at Jian Mu with a look of horror.

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