Chapter 242: Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon

With Xia Zun's strong support, Anyang's strength became stronger and stronger, flying like a rocket, and in this short period of time, it actually made him a powerhouse of the sixth level of the Xuanxu Realm all of a sudden.

It's a terrible thing.

You must know that two and a half months ago, Anyang was just a threefold powerhouse in the Xuanxu Realm, but now he has broken through to a sixfold powerhouse in the Xuanxu Realm, and at such a speed, it is not an exaggeration to call it a peerless genius.

Somewhere.

In vain, a deafening loud bang rang out.

I saw a huge mountain destroyed with a roar.

Suddenly.

The sand and rocks flew cheaply, and the earth shook for it.

The most shocking thing is that Anyang only used fifty percent of its strength to destroy a huge mountain with a height of 100 meters into ruins at once.

What a terrible thing!

What kind of thing can be done by a sixfold powerhouse in the Xuanxu Realm? I'm afraid it's something that only a powerhouse in the Xuanwang Realm can do!

Anyang is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

In the past two months, his strength has skyrocketed, and under the accumulation of a large number of cultivation resources, he has transformed into a stronger powerhouse.

If he is allowed to fight against Li Tianyi again, he may not be defeated, and he can rely on his own strength, not relying on forbidden moves to win reluctantly.

At a certain moment, Anyang's communication jade pendant suddenly moved, and it turned out that his master Xia Zun asked him to go to Zhaoyang Palace.

In the past two and a half months, his master has never let him leave here once, and has always said that he should let him cultivate with peace of mind.

Now, it's the initiative to get him out of here.

It seems that the time has come for him to go out of the mountain?

With the curiosity and excitement in his heart, An Yang went to the core area of the Frost Moon Holy Land, the Zhaoyang Temple.

Zhaoyang Hall.

The geniuses of the younger generation, the elders who hold great power, are constantly flying here.

It seems that Anyang is not a special case, but everyone else is like this.

An Yang was in the main hall and saw many familiar faces.

"Yo, long time no see. ”

With a pleasant voice, An Yang turned around and found a pretty face entering his field of vision.

Isn't this woman in front of him his good friend Fan Mingming?

It hadn't been a while since then, and Fan Mingming's strength seemed to be a little stronger than before, and the aura he exuded was the best proof of this.

"yes, long time no see. You seem to have broken through?" asked Anyang.

"Aren't you too? Wait a minute, why is your aura suddenly so much stronger!" Fan Mingming was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, as if he had seen something shocking.

Fan Mingming really felt more and more that he couldn't see through the other party.

How long has it been? How strong has it been?

If he was given another few decades, wouldn't it be very likely that he would stand at the same height as the Lord of the Holy Land, Xia Zun and other peerless powerhouses?

"I don't think it's that strong. An Yang said lightly.

"You, I really don't know what to say about you. Fan Mingming couldn't laugh and cry, Luo Yang is too weird, obviously such a powerful thing, it doesn't seem to be anything to him at all.

Next, after An Yang and Fan Mingming chatted a little about recent events, at some point, a voice full of majesty sounded here in vain, ringing in everyone's ears.

"I'm sure you know why I summoned you here. ”

"That's right, it's for the Frost Moon Ten Masters!"

The voice of the Lord of the Holy Land made everyone who was originally smiling smiles put away their smiles, and their faces immediately filled with seriousness, as if they were facing something important.

The Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon, as the name suggests, are the ten strongest people of the younger generation, that is, these ten people are about to represent the Frost Moon Holy Land and participate in the Tianyuan Martial Arts that will be held once in fifteen years!

Those under the age of 30 are eligible to participate.

The name of the Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon not only represents glory, but also represents status and potential.

Those who are qualified to become the Ten Masters are likely to become elders in the future, holding power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The current Lord of the Holy Land and Xia Zun were also the Ten Masters of the Frost Moon that year, and under the attack of the two senior brothers, the Frost Moon Holy Land of that year swept through other Holy Lands, creating a miracle achievement.

The reason why the Frost Moon Holy Land has such achievements today is that it has a close relationship with these two senior brothers.

So.

Everyone wants to become one of the Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon, and then take the place of the Frost Moon Holy Land to participate in the Tianyuan Martial Arts, win the battle beautifully, and bring glory to the Holy Land.

Every young generation of powerhouses present has full expectations for the position of the Ten Masters, and they all want to be one of them, and they all know very well what it means.

And Anyang is no exception.

An Yang's eyes were a little hot.

If you become one of the Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon, it will definitely bring many benefits.

Whether it is status or Qibao, there will be no less.

Therefore, Anyang will never miss this great opportunity.

It's just that what makes An Yang feel a little strange is that Xia Zun had told him before that he would become one of the Ten Masters of the Frost Moon, according to his understanding at that time, wasn't it just going through the back door?

Why does it seem like a serious competition is going to be done now?

"Could it be that I misunderstood at the time?" An Yang frowned, feeling very strange.

...

The Lord of the Holy Land sat like a tiger on the chair in the middle, and spoke to the crowd again as if a king was scanning his courtiers.

"This year's rules, I decided to change them. ”

"It's no longer a rule recommended by an elder, it's a rule of direct combat. ”

"In other words... Whoever fights the fist can become one of the Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon!"

This sound made the smell of gunpowder in the audience suddenly thicken, and the brothers who were enthusiastic a moment ago now looked at each other as if they had become their own enemies.

Here, there are nearly thirty leaders of the younger generation.

Everyone has unimaginable potential, and they are all geniuses among geniuses.

The weakest strength is at least the sixth level of the Xuanxu Realm.

An Yang observed a little and suddenly found something a little embarrassing.

Here, his cultivation seems to be the second-to-last weak.

As for who is the penultimate person... It was his old acquaintance Fan Mingming.

However, Fan Mingming suddenly said something to him.

"I'm not going to be in this tournament, I'm just here to watch you guys compete. ”

In this moment.

An Yang could suddenly feel that the gaze around him had changed a little, and there were many more contemptuous glances.

However, An Yang's expression was calm, and he didn't put many strange eyes in his eyes, which was nothing to him at all.

Don't look at his current strength is only the sixth level of the Xuanxu Realm, but his ability to fight with the powerhouses of the Xuanwang Realm can even have the upper hand.