"Nothing?"

Han Ya and Ye Mengqiu and the other disciples of the Xuanji Hall were also shocked, under this kind of attack, Ling Chen was actually able to do it unscathed, and the terrifying trick just now was not able to get Ling Chen at all?

How did the other party come next?

Po Jun looked at Ling Chen with an incredulous expression, and then his pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze locked on the dense sword-shaped air flow around Ling Chen, and exclaimed, "This is...... The realm of swords? ”

In the realm of swords, often those high-level sword masters who have a deep understanding of the rules of swords, have studied for one or two hundred years, and after the accumulation of kendo has reached a certain level, they have a certain possibility to master this realm.

However, the current Ling Chen obviously does not belong to this category, that is to say, Ling Chen's accumulation in the way of the sword has reached a level comparable to those high-level Sword Saint old monsters, but how is this possible?

Even if he broke the army and was known as the first person under the high-level sage, he didn't have this ability, let alone a junior in Ling Chen.

But the facts were in front of him, and he could not believe it.

"Ling Chen, your name is Ling Chen, I can't imagine that the Xuanji Palace, which has been silent for so long, actually has such a peerless genius as you."

Po Jun's expression was a little moved, and when he saw the sword realm that even he couldn't touch, even he had to have a hint of admiration for Ling Chen.

"Thanks to the seniors who want to let me."

Ling Chen just smiled faintly, then arched his hand towards the broken army, and then said: "Breaking the army's seniors, can the agreement of ten moves be reached in the future?" ”

Hearing this, Han Ya, Ye Mengqiu and the others couldn't help but look at Po Jun, although Ling Chen took the latter's ten moves, but whether they could count or not, it was not the latter who had the final say.

Po Jun didn't speak, but as soon as he flipped his palm, two more silver marks appeared in his hand, and then Po Jun shook his palm, and those two marks flew out towards Ling Chen's position.

Stretched out his hand to catch the two silver rays, and in Ling Chen's hands, they turned into two mountaineering seals.

"Let's go to the top of the mountain, it's too late, but I don't have a chance."

Po Jun said lightly.

"Thank you, senior!"

Ling Chen was happy in his heart, although this broken army looked very indifferent on the surface and rejected people thousands of miles away, but in fact he was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

After thanking Po Jun, Ling Chen also beckoned to Na Han Ya and Ye Mengqiu, "Go!" ”

When the disciples of the Xuanji Hall heard this, they were also excited, and they hurriedly set off one by one to keep up, the three mountaineering seals had been gathered, and now as long as they could become the first six teams to climb to the top of the mountain, it would undoubtedly mean that they would be able to break into the final round of the competition for holy relics this time!

This hasn't happened in years.

Could it be that this time, under the leadership of Ling Chen, they can really create a miracle?

……

At this time, on the top of the Demon Hell Mountain, which is as high as 10,000 feet, there are dozens of figures, standing on it, these figures, all of them are releasing a very powerful aura, these people are all the elders of the major branches of the Heavenly Spirit City, and now the first round of trials has basically ended, so they also came to the top of this Demon Hell Mountain early, waiting to enter the final round of the team.

"The Seven Killing Palace, the Yaoguang Palace, the Wuqu Palace, and the True Martial Palace, the teams of these four halls have successfully reached the top, and there are still two teams left in the sub-halls, and the second round will be completely over."

It was a branch hall elder of the Seven Killing Hall who spoke, his eyes swept around several teams, and a faint smile appeared on his face, as he expected, their team of the Seven Killing Hall was indeed the first team to climb to the top of the mountain.

"Eight branch halls compete for the remaining two places, first come, first served, there is not much time left for the other branch halls."

An elder of the Wuqu Hall also laughed and quipped.

As for the elders of the branch halls who have not yet reached the top of the mountain, they all have solemn expressions, they naturally cannot be as relaxed and comfortable as the elders of the four branch halls, and at this moment, they are all under a certain amount of pressure.

If their own team fails to reach the top of the mountain, it means that they will become the last existence in this Spring Palace.

"The fifth team is also almost here."

At this time, a branch hall elder suddenly looked into the distance, and his expression was slightly condensed.

As soon as they heard this, all the branch hall elders were nervous, and looked towards the mountain road below, only to see that there were indeed figures in purple robes appearing in sight.

It was a group of personable young people, and the person at the head was as white as jade, looking like Pan An, this person was one of the three little real people in the Ziwei Palace, Tianze little real people.

And behind him, there is a man and a woman, the same man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, the young man is dressed in a red robe, and his breath is very hot and wild, while the woman is just the opposite, like a piece of cold ice, these two people are the red fire little real person and the cold ice little real person.

"Hehe, it's my disciple of Ziwei Palace, these little guys, it's too late."

Seeing the appearance of the first three people clearly, a bright smile appeared on the face of an elder of the Ziwei Palace, and the nervous mood just now was suddenly swept away.

"Sorry Elder, we're late."

That day, Ze Xiaozhen bowed slightly to the elders of the Ziwei Palace, with a very apologetic expression on his face.

Their Ziwei Hall has only one opponent in the Twelve Score Hall, and that is the Seven Killing Palace, but now they are lagging behind, as the fifth team to climb to the top of the mountain, this is simply a shame for them.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can get a quota, it doesn't matter how many you are."

The branch hall elder of the Ziwei Hall shook his head, but he didn't care, no matter how many teams arrived at the top of the mountain, as long as they belonged to the top six teams, it didn't matter, they could participate in the final round of competition anyway.

But the elders of the other seven major halls were under even more pressure.

There are only one place left.

At this moment, there was another sound of rustling, coming from the mountain path below.

"Huh? Is there another team coming? ”

All the branch hall elders were staring at each other, and the next place was the last place, and they wanted to see which branch hall had taken the last train.

What caught the sight was a group of gorgeously dressed disciples, and the robes they were wearing were all embroidered with the patterns of the Big Dipper, exuding a little star pattern.

"Haha, that's the mark of my Beidou Palace, but I didn't expect that this last place was finally obtained by our Beidou Palace."

The branch hall elder of the Big Dipper Hall laughed, not hiding the joy on his face at all, he thought that this time their Big Dipper Hall was hanging, but he didn't expect that at this last moment, the team of the Big Dipper Hall actually appeared, and they were going to get this last place.

Among the elders of that branch hall, many people showed a touch of envy, and among them, there was the figure of Shuiyue Zhenren, but at this time, Shuiyue Zhenren's face was obviously very ugly, until now, Ling Chen had not appeared in front of him with his disciples, and he was afraid that he would have no chance with the top six, could it be that this time Xuanji Hall was going to repeat the mistakes of the past and continue to be at the bottom?

Shuiyue Zhenren looked up at the sky, his face was full of bitterness, I'm afraid this is the will of heaven......

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