"That's the top ten inner gate elders of Xuantian Gate, and they are all immortal figures......

"It's amazing, how heavy does that hundred-zhang long and wide ring have to be? Millions of catties, it's terrible to be suspended by them like this!"

Most of the people who came to Xuantian City to watch the battle had never seen the elders of the inner gate of Xuantian Gate, and now they were shocked to see the power of such a person, and they couldn't stop it!

"It seems that this year's Xuanmen Ring Battle is to be known to everyone in the world, and this year's Xuanmen Secret Realm quota must have been born in the ring battle!" someone said with certainty!

"Oh? How do you tell?"

The man said, "You may not know when you are young, the Xuanmen Secret Realm is opened once in a hundred years, and the quota for each time is only ten, no more, no less! In the past, only the Xuantian Gate and the three top ancient martial arts families participated, and it was inevitable that human feelings and sophistication were in it! And according to rumors, the Xuanmen Secret Realm was an opportunity left by the master of the Xuanmen Gate to all the people in the Southwest Regions back then, and those who were capable could get it! This time it was so open, it is estimated that it is to let the people of the world testify, no matter what you are born in, as long as you have the strength, you will have this opportunity!"

"That's what you say!"

"Of course!"

As everyone was shocked, the ten elders descended one after another, and landed in the open space between the foot of Tianxuan Mountain and Xuantian City, and then the ten elders stood on the ring respectively, waiting quietly!

The ring match was refereed by the ten inner door elders, so you can imagine how much attention Xuantianmen attaches to this ring battle this time!

Before everyone could react, on the top of Tianxuan Mountain, along the 100,000 ladders, dense white-clothed youths lined up in three rows and went down the ladders, and everyone exclaimed again......

"Look, Xuanmen disciple ......"

"My God, thousands, look, that's a team of female disciples, really special mother's beauty......"

The three halls of Xuanmen, there are more than 10,000 disciples, one of which is the female disciple of the South Xuandian, the woman at the head is holding a pair of long pianos in her hands, the long skirt is flying, the beauty is moving, like a fairy, this person is the chief disciple of the Nanxuan Palace, Luo Bingning!

Luo Bingning's beautiful face is really like a fairy, and there are misbehaving people among the onlookers who look at the beautiful woman who is demented like a pig, and her mouth is like a river!

The other two teams, one is Jiang Shaoling, the chief disciple of the Taixuan Palace, and he also has an identity, a direct descendant of the Jiang family, Jiang Wuji's great-great-grandson, and the younger brother of Jiang Shaoting, who is now ranked first on the entry list!

The other is Li Xiye, who always has a cold color, who leads the team, he has no special identity, he is a disciple of Xuanmo when he went out to travel, he is extremely talented, and he has lived on Tianxuan Mountain since he was a child!

If you want to say who the three deputy masters are willing to take charge of Xuantianmen in the future, it must be Li Xiye, because Xuantianmen is his only home!

"These three teams should be the disciples of the three halls of Xuanmen, are these nearly 10,000 people going to participate?

"Impossible, they are all Xuanmen disciples, why bother, I estimate that they will arrange ten people to participate in the competition at most, in order to compete for the top ten!"

With the Xuanmen disciples in place, the trial competition is gradually coming to an end, and with a bell ringing, the trial competition is officially over, and the contestants who were originally in the trial ground have also been sent back to the teleportation array halfway up the mountain!

"Came out......

At the end of the trial competition, the foot of Tianxuan Mountain suddenly began to boil, those who made the list cheered, and those who did not make the list were in tears, some were dejected, and some were crying bitterly, because a large number of people faced this ten-year selection competition is the only chance! Ten years ago, the cultivation was not enough, and the strength is not enough ten years later!

Nie Xiu didn't make it to the entry list in the end!

There are a thousand contestants, most of them are from ancient martial families, and the thirty-six dynasties only account for one-twelfth of them!

The Yan Dynasty is left with Yan Wushuang, Fang Yu, Yunchen and Lin Yun, and the four of them have entered a thousand, although it doesn't sound very good, but compared to the difficulty of the previous sessions, this is already a rebellious achievement of the Great Yan Dynasty, and some small dynasties have no harvest!

The last two people of the Great Yuan Dynasty entered, and the dynasty of the neighbor Zhao Changtian was even worse, and there was only one seedling, and he still dragged a thousand tails on the list, and almost wiped out!

The three elders of the outer gates, Mo Heng's mood is of course the best, just kidding, how many ancient martial arts families don't have four people on the list, most of them are one or two, can he be happy?

Of course, now is not the time to be excited, this is just the beginning, if you want to be noticed by the sect, it is impossible not to enter the top hundred, if you want to be noticed by the top ten elders and the three deputy sect masters, you must at least rank in the top fifty, let them pay attention to it must be the top ten!

If you want to get the top ten in such a magnificent team, this difficulty is more than a little bit, and there are not a few half-step Yuan Dan people!

"Congratulations, Brother Mo, this time you can be described as high-spirited!"

Zhao Changtian congratulated Mo Heng, his relationship with Mo Heng was already good, now that the disciples are so good, they may have to rely on it in the future, of course they have to be polite!

"Where is this, the trial match is not counted at all, it still depends on the ring battle!" Mo Heng said modestly!

Zhao Changtian smiled bitterly, "That's right, but Master Yun's nephew's performance is really expected to rush into the top fifty, and he is still so young!"

Mo Heng smiled and nodded, but he is not the kind of person who gets cheap and sells well, people can praise you for a few words, and it will be boring to talk about yourself!

Gu Tong, who was traveling with Mo Heng, saw that Mo Heng had not spoken in the spring breeze, and he didn't dare to speak now, because he was really slapped in the face, and he now hoped that Mo Heng's disciples would meet a few perverts in the first round!

However, when the rules of the ring were set, he was dumbfounded, because the format was completely different from the usual ones!

"Teacher!"

"Teacher!"

With the end of the trial match, Yunchen, Lin Yun and the others all retreated to the foot of the mountain, and several people saluted when they saw Mo Heng, and at this time, several people from the Yuan Dynasty saw Yunchen as if they had seen a ghost, and they didn't even have the courage to look at him, so they could see Gu Tong blowing his beard and glaring!

"Take a good rest and prepare, you know the competition system in the ring!"

Yunchen looked around, and directly in front of them there were ten huge rings shrouded in a layer of formations, obviously to protect the rings from destruction and not to harm the innocent!

The duel between the Guiyuan Realm and even the half-step Yuan Dan martial artist will definitely not be small, it is normal for people with poor strength to be injured, and Xuantianmen does not have time to fight once and repair the ring once to get kung fu!

Glancing at the three teams of Xuanmen white-clothed disciples, Yun Chen had a sense of heroism in his heart, in such a prosperous world, he was actually one of them, this was something he never dared to think of before!

Glancing at the rules of the competition system given by Mo Heng, Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly!

Top 10 rings, 100 people will decide 10!

Seeing such a competition system, Yunchen was directly speechless, what is this rule called?

The so-called 100 people are on the same stage, and the last 10 people standing are considered to be the winners, isn't this just a group fight, so good at playing?

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"Look, the Xuanmen disciples have joined the team......"

With the passage of time, the day rushes to the top of the mountain, and the team of thousands of people has been divided into batches, and there are ten people from Xuanmen participating at the same time, each of these ten people has a strong spirit, and the spirit is like jade. With their on-stage appearance, the atmosphere of the scene was brought to a climax!

Yunchen's position is the eighth ring, and at this time he has already lined up to stand under the ring!

None of the disciples of the same dynasty will be in the same ring, this is the meaning of avoiding fights with the group, so there is only Yunchen in the eighth ring, and he basically doesn't know the others!

Lin Yun was in the ninth ring next door, Fang Yu was in third, and Yan Wushuang was in seventh!

"Is that him?"

A young man in white standing at the back of the ninth ring tapped his finger in the hundred-person team of the eighth ring and said to a young man next to him!

"Yes, he's Yunchen, he's chasing me like a mad dog, but fortunately Lao Tzu is fast!"

It was Han Qian who spoke, originally there were at least three or four people in his Han family, but he was almost wiped out by Yunchen, and he was also driven like a lost dog!

"How much does he rank in the trial match?" Although the ranking of the trial match cannot indicate the strength, it still has great reference value.

"The highest time was nineteen, and he didn't move for the next few days, and finally the thirty-seventh place came out!" Han Qian said through gritted teeth!

"Good ranking, with such a ranking, you don't have to worry that he won't be able to qualify, this is the best, I will make him regret it, move my Han family!" said the young man in white, with a smile on his face!

At this moment, in the crowd, Yun Chen suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes met, he obviously saw Han Qian, and then glanced at Lin Yun who was cowardly in the team under the ninth ring, and then frowned slightly!

At this time, Han Qian followed Yunchen's gaze and saw Lin Yun, and then a trace of ridicule flashed on his face!

The young man in white was one of the ten contestants arranged by the sect, and the Han family stayed in the sect before graduating from Han Ji!

As people think, among the vast 10,000 sect disciples, the sect only arranges ten people to participate, one person per fight, and the others watch the competition, so they naturally want to see the top competition of the younger generation in the southwest region!

At the same time, in the seventh ring beside Yun Chen, there was also a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him, it was Ning Sha who had not been masked with him in the trial match!

However, Ning Sha was really afraid of Yun Chen, because Yun Chen almost killed him with a sword in the early stage of returning to the Yuan Realm, and now that he has cultivated again, he estimates that he is not Yun Chen's opponent at all, so he will choose to avoid and not fight in the trial competition!

"Lin Yun, don't go on stage in a while, you don't have a chance!"

Yunchen's soul transmitted the sound to Lin Yun, Lin Yun was stunned at first, and then looked at him with big eyes blinking, Yunchen nodded to indicate that it was her own transmission, and then she nodded lightly!

Of course, she knew that she couldn't participate, her quota was just picked up, and she didn't plan to participate!

"When did he learn soul transmission?"

Seeing Lin Yun Yun nodded Yun Chen was a lot relieved, what he was afraid of was that Han Qian hated himself and would give Lin Yun a heavy hand when he came to power, so he persuaded Lin Yun not to go on stage!

Just as Yunchen looked at the competition venue again, she heard a clear sound above her head, and when she looked up, she saw a huge purple wing hovering directly above, condescending, full of momentum to look at the world.

Thousands of pairs of eyes under the mountain looked at the sky in unison, and for a while, everyone could be stunned.

"What's that, is it the Purple Cloud Crane?"

"God, the fourth-order top demon beast Ziyun Crane, I'm not mistaken!"

The Purple Cloud Crane is the first bird under the big demon, its strength is comparable to that of the Yuan Dan Extremely strong, and now it is suspended above 10,000 people, how can people not be frightened, it has a wing waved down, and nine out of ten people here will suffer!

"I've never seen a purple cloud crane in my life, even the inner door elders don't dare to say they've seen this thing!"

"Is there a Purple Cloud Crane in the sect? Why have I never heard of it?"

Under the ring, one of the disciples of the Three Xuandian Hall asked in a loud voice, "I haven't heard of it in the sect for nine years!"

Looking at Ziyunhe's huge eyes that were like a full moon, Yunchen was suddenly stunned for a moment, "No...... Is that her......?"