Hearing Lingshu's transmission, Long Hao was also happy for her.

Potential is something that you have to keep squeezing yourself to improve.

Lingshu's talent is not weaker than others, and it is even very strong, but there are few opportunities to practice.

Moreover, the trick is the most important hole card of a cultivator, and it is better not to be easily exposed until it is at a critical juncture.

After this experience, it is conceivable that the innocent Lingshu will definitely make amazing progress.

During this time, Long Hao has been like half a master, helping Lingshu practice.

The world of cultivators is extremely sinister, he doesn't want this girl like his first love to be hurt, and he can't always be by the other party's side, so he can only do his best to help the other party become strong quickly.

Of course, if this martial arts performance is good enough to allow Ling Shu to find a saint as a backer, it would be great.

Soon, Lingshu ushered in another challenger.

A disciple from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, the cultivation of the Ten Great Perfections of Jindan, the sword is violent, and the spirit is overwhelming.

"Don't flinch, your strength is stronger than him, just keep attacking, and he will show his flaws......"

Long Hao kept transmitting voices on the side, cheering for Lingshu.

And Ling Shu did not live up to his expectations, his shots became more and more decisive, and his movements became simpler and simpler, but every blow was sharp and decisive, defeating one strong enemy after another.

After one battle after another, her fearless and invincible Dao heart also began to condense rapidly and became more confident.

......

An hour passed quickly.

Huang Jiwang came forward again and announced the end of the qualifiers.

"Haha, I won, advance to the knockout round, the saint will definitely see my talent!"

The people in the ring naturally breathed a sigh of relief and were in a happy mood.

The people under the ring beat their chests and hated themselves for being incompetent.

This is the best opportunity to be promoted to a true disciple, and if you miss it, you may not have a chance in this life.

Of course, there are also many people who have accumulated a lot of experience and are late bloomers, who can break through the realm of kings within a hundred years, or get some special opportunities and be favored by saints......

However, the probability of this happening is extremely small.

"Stand down quickly. Glancing at the sad people in the ring, King Huang Ji waved his hand impatiently.

At the same time, looking at those who got carried away in the ring, he immediately poured a basin of cold water.

"You don't have to be complacent, the eyes of the saints are extremely critical, and there are very few people who can be selected by the saints in previous years, and it all depends on your ability. ”

Among the hundred people who advanced to the knockout round, there was not a single disciple of the Four Elephants Holy Land, and the Huang Ji King was naturally in a bad mood.

The afterglow from the corner of his eyes still swept over Long Hao from time to time, and the chill was pressing.

At this moment, countless Holy Dao radiances emerged from the distant sky, cutting the surrounding area into dozens of separate spaces, and immediately, a majestic temple appeared from the Holy Dao radiance.

"Saint, saint is coming!"

Someone exclaimed, startled by a sudden vision in the sky.

"Which saint is it?"

Soon, everyone looked at the sky, and from the vast brilliance of the Holy Dao, they felt a powerful aura that shocked the world.

Buzz Buzz......

The temple opened, as if there was an endless immortal aura falling, reflecting a towering figure.

That person, wearing a golden battle armor and carrying a golden sword at his waist, was powerful and heroic, like an emperor who controlled the world.

"The Golden Sword Saint King is the Golden Sword Saint King of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land!"

Soon, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land recognized it, showing a look of awe and worship.

"I heard that the Golden Sword Saint King's combat power is superb, and he can suppress the Great Sage, but I didn't expect that he would be the first to come. ”

The name of the Golden Sword Saint King, in the entire Xuanhuang Great World, was extremely loud, and it was regarded as an idol by countless sword cultivators.

"Golden Sword Saint King, domineering side leakage. Long Hao also let out a sigh.

But he quickly frowned again: "However, the aura seems to be a little weaker than the other six saints, it should be the Holy Dao Dharma Body." ”

For the Holy Dao Dharma Body, Long Hao had seen it several times, so he couldn't be more familiar.

"The saint has a lot of opportunities, and naturally it is impossible for him to come in his true body. Mu Tianyan said quietly.

Whew......

There was a vision in the far sky again, as if the Roc spread its wings and soared up to 90,000 miles!

"Another saint has arrived!"

The strong holy power was overwhelming, making everyone excited.

"It's the Flying Feather Great Sage of our Wandering Holy Land!"

Next, there was a strong holy light coming across the sky, stretching for thousands of miles.

"The Xuanwei Great Sage of the Extreme Dao Holy Land!"

"The Nine-Eyed Saint King of the Wandering Holy Land!"

......

The arrival of a majestic saint made the scene boil all at once, and countless people looked up to the heavens and shouted the name of the idol.

Purple auspicious clouds came all over the sky, and one of them was graceful, like a flying fairy outside the sky.

The infinite holy light turned into a hundred flowers blooming, making the monotonous sky suddenly become colorful.

"Oh, Elder Ziyan, my goddess is finally here!" Xiao Liu jumped up excitedly and put it on Long Hao's shoulder, like an excited monkey.

"The Most Beautiful Lady ...... Shaking Light"

The sky is shrouded in purple fairy mist, a flawless woman independent of the clouds, graceful figure, peerless, unstained with vulgar atmosphere, plump figure, full of a mature charm, suffocating beauty.

"Sure enough...... Beautiful!"

Those male disciples with strong blood and strength were all flushed at this moment, as if they had been greatly tempted, and they couldn't even find the words to describe them.

There were many other people who looked at Mu Tianyan and then at the Purple Saint King, as if they were comparing.

Both of them have unique appearances, but the former is fresh and refined, like a flawless fairy, and the latter is full of charm, which is obviously more seductive for young disciples.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Long Hao and Mu Tianyan frowned at the same time, and their eyes looked in the other direction.

An extremely terrifying aura was rapidly approaching.

Cold, sharp...... A strong aura of slaughter suddenly swept the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were pounding, as if they had seen death coming, and the swords in their hands all emitted a strong sound of contention, as if they were about to automatically unsheath and fly out of the sky.

In the distance, a man in black crossed the sky, his thin body stood upright, like a sword out of the sheath, and his edge was exposed.

"Juggernaut, another Juggernaut!"

Everyone gasped, shocked by the terrible killing aura.

"Northern Stygian Sword Saint, hasn't he been outside the territory all along?"

Rao is the Sword King of the Rising Sun, and he also showed a shocked face at this moment.

At this time, even the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, stood up, and his pupils burst out with Dao Dao Divine Light, colliding with the other party's gaze.