"There are so many tenth-level gods entering the Holy Land, how many tenth-level gods are there in the Holy Sect? Not long ago, there were only one or two tenth-level gods, but now there are so many?" His expression was a little ugly, which showed that the Holy Sect was already making gods on the ground.

Hei Hachiro sighed: "The development of science and technology to a certain level is definitely not inferior to cultivation, so I will never underestimate the divine warriors of the Holy Sect. In my estimation, the strength of a tenth-level god warrior is roughly equivalent to that of a monk in the early stage of reversion, and this level of strength should not be difficult for you. ”

Zhang Jun smiled faintly, he had a clear understanding of his own strength, even in the face of the little dragon girl in the Returning to Truth Realm, he would not have stage fright, if he faced a tenth-level god, he was absolutely sure to kill the other party. After all, the Divine Spirit Warrior is not a master of opening up the spiritual realm to the true realm, his spiritual cultivation is relatively weak, and his melee ability is very strong. And melee combat is precisely his advantage, and the body of true martial arts coupled with the great true power of Taiqing is not at all something that a tenth-level god can fight.

The two of them are talking secretly below, and the bigwigs above are also discussing the procedures for holding this genius conference. According to Kurohachiro's introduction, he knew that although dozens of forces participated in this genius conference, there were only twelve forces that actually presided over the conference, a total of twelve saint-level powers. The other forces are all attached to the above twelve forces, such as North Korea is attached to the Xuanhuang Small World, South Korea is attached to Japanese Shintoism, Sikhism is attached to Hinduism, and so on.

Of course, this kind of dependence is conditional, and the small forces must pay enough benefits to the big forces. The reason why the small forces want to be attached to the big forces is either because they lack the power of the manifest saint level, or they don't have the precious materials needed to build a large array, the above two points are the necessary conditions for becoming the twelve hosts of the genius conference, and these small forces are also a last resort, if they want their disciples to participate in the genius conference, they must do so.

However, even if the small forces were able to send people to participate, it would be extremely difficult to capture the last ten places, and the ten places were generally occupied by the forces represented by the twelve manifest powers. It is only by chance that a small force suddenly gives birth to a talent with amazing qualifications, and it is possible to stand out in the fierce competition, but the probability is very small, and this situation has not happened for three consecutive years.

No one knew how the twelve manifest powers negotiated, and after about half an hour, a tall white old man in a white robe spoke. The old white man looked very old, with skin like old bark, and he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. This person has a very high status, he is the first seraph angel of Roman Catholicism, and his strength has reached the level of the peak of manifestation.

With such a bull in charge, even if Xiao Kunlun is the host, he is still not qualified to preside over the conference, but takes the initiative to hand over the hosting qualification to this old man. The old man spoke slowly, his voice was very vicissitudes, and at the same time it sounded very harmonious, like the sound of nature, quiet and far-reaching.

"This time, there will be a lot of Guardians participating in the Genius Conference. Guardians who participate in the congress must meet the usual conditions and pass the examination of the Guò Union Council. The old man said that his words could not be questioned, could not be disobeyed, and no one dared to raise objections.

The old man continued, "Before the Guardian is assessed, as usual, we have to conduct a quota selection first, and only those who have obtained the quota will be eligible for the Guardian to be assessed. Okay, time is rich, let's get started. ”

The Genius Conference has been held for an unknown number of sessions, and the various forces have already figured out the general procedure, so they have already prepared. So as soon as the old man's voice fell, the candidates of all forces consciously stood up. Most of these filial piety people who stand up are white, the number of them is more than sixty percent, and the rest of the skin color accounts for less than forty percent. In the end, hundreds of filial piety stood in the middle, Zong Yuan and Qinglian were inside, and the little girl named Xuan Qing brought by Xuan Hong was standing next to Zong Yuan.

Zhang Jun has long been clear about the process of quota selection. To put it simply, the selection process is divided into two stages, the first stage is screening, from which more than 12 candidates are selected, and then the second stage is a round. The screening is divided into three stages, and all participating filial piety must go through it separately, and only those who pass all three levels of filial piety are eligible to enter the second stage of the round.

The round competition is much more intense than the screening, and there are usually more than ten filial piety involved. These filial piety must be played against all the other filial piety, and then the final ten places will be determined according to the ranking of the number of points. Over the course of the round, one point is awarded for a win, zero points for a draw, and one point is subtracted for a loss, and the top 10 players receive a place in the Ancient Holy Land.

Zhang Jun stared at the scene, he was not very nervous in his heart, he knew that Zong Yuan's strength, although it was not as good as him, but among these filial sons, he was definitely a hegemon-level being, and he could abuse others. This result is also normal, after all, Zong Yuan is a genius who is born with Dan, and with Li Daojun and his careful cultivation, it is not surprising to have this kind of strength. He was a little worried about Qinglian, Qinglian was a girl with a good heart, let her participate in this cruel competition, I don't know if she can adapt.

Yang Tianxuan didn't know when he stood next to him, and said coldly: "I don't know how many times that little beast can last."

Zhang Jun's eyes were cold, staring at Yang Tianxuan and said, "Yang Tianxuan, within ten years, I will cut off the head of the old dog." Don't worry, I'll kill you by the way. ”

Hearing that the other party said that the Holy Lord was an "old dog", Yang Tianxuan was furious, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If he hadn't been afraid of the power of the saints present and didn't dare to break the rules of this place, he would have let the tenth-level gods behind him take action a long time ago.

"Don't be arrogant, from the day you fought against the Holy Religion, you were doomed. You probably don't know yet, do you? The eleventh level gods of the Holy Sect are about to be successfully cultivated, and their combat power can be compared to that of the mid-stage cultivators, so they will definitely surprise you by then! He said in a dark voice.

"Idiot!" Zhang Jun looked at him with contempt, "When you invited Jiang Daojun from Xiao Kunlun, what could you do to me?" Back then, I was just a worldly little person, and you couldn't help me. Now that I'm half a step, you have no hope! In addition, I want to sue you, this time the Genius Conference, the Holy Sect can't even get a hair, if you come in a few people, I will kill a few people! ”

"Childish! I didn't get rid of you in the first place, just because you were too weak. Now that you have enough weight, the Holy Sect will not let you live! Yang Tianxuan said viciously, "Also, it's not so easy for you to be a guardian, I won't let you get your way!" ”

"Really?" Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows, "Lady White Bone, Yang Tiangan, Yang Tianji, Yang Tianyi, and many important people of the Holy Sect were all killed by me. I'm curious, how many of you gave me to kill? Will it be you next?"

Yang Tianxuan snorted heavily: "I said, you won't be arrogant for long!" He didn't seem to want to talk to Zhang Jun anymore, so he turned his head and left.

As soon as the other party left, Hei Hachiro said: "There are actually eleventh-level gods, the genetic research of the Holy Sect is really remarkable, I estimate that the eleventh-level god warriors should have similar strength to the spiritual realm, otherwise they will not be able to reach the middle stage of the return to the truth."

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Jun said lightly, "Even if there are really divine warriors who have opened up the spiritual realm, I have a way to kill them!" Killing people is never a difficult thing! ”

He didn't tell Kurohachiro that Xiao Qiang had cracked more powerful technologies one after another, some of which could be used against tenth-level gods or even eleventh-level gods. For example, the spider mecha produced some time ago can kill a level 10 god in a one-on-one situation. And some time ago, Xiaoqiang upgraded the spider mecha, and the second-generation spider can definitely fight against the eleventh-level gods.

Therefore, in terms of combat effectiveness, he is not afraid of the Holy Sect, if he is not absolutely sure, I am afraid that he would have already commanded the army of mecha to set foot on the Holy Sect. The reason why he was uncertain was because he found that the Holy Religion seemed to be tied to the US government, and the cooperation between the two sides was close, so it was not appropriate to act rashly for the time being.

As the host, the organization and arrangement of this genius conference will naturally be carried out by Xiao Kunlun. Xiao Kunlun sent a group of Zhenli-level monks to be responsible for arranging the screening venue. In the first stage of screening, there are three items, the first of which is strength.

Everyone has strength, but it is difficult for ordinary people to have a big breakthrough, and it is already remarkable to be able to lift hundreds of pounds. Even professional athletes can lift a few hundred kilograms at most. The highest record on record, the highest record of a human barbell squat is to lift 547 kilograms, which is already the limit of human beings, and this kind of person is already equivalent to the peak of chemical strength or even a half-step hug.

The strength of cultivators is much stronger, because they have many means such as true power, second holy power, divine power, and so on. A master of holding Dan, no matter how bad it is, should be able to lift tons of heavy objects. The strong one among them can even lift several tons of weight. As for the half-step supernatural powers, it is even more remarkable, they have divine power in their bodies, and most of them can lift tons of heavy objects.

The field for the strength screening is a high platform that is one zhang high and about thirty meters wide, which is enough for all the players to stand on it. On the high platform, a large iron lock one meter high was placed there, and two numbers "five tons" were inscribed on it. Seeing this big iron lock, most of the filial piety turned pale! For many of them, five tons was too much for them to do.

A young man from Little Kunlun stood on the stage, and this man Zhang Jun knew, because he was the Guang Shao who invaded Wudang Mountain in the first place. If Jiang Daojun hadn't come to the rescue, he would have been dead. Guang Shao didn't seem to notice Zhang Jun, and he announced in a calm tone: "First level, lift the iron lock!" This iron lock weighs five tons, as long as someone can lift it with their bare hands without the help of external force, it will be considered a pass! ”

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