Broken peaks, full of bones.

Rumble~!

A loud bang resounded throughout the world.

The defense was broken, and forty or fifty warriors stared at the huge spiritual pool in front of them with blazing eyes.

"I'm grass!"

"There is such an opportunity hidden here, we deserve our luck, hahaha, haha, hahahahahaha......."

"The spirit pool is not enough for everyone to cultivate, what should I do?"

More than forty warriors, one by one, stared at the huge spiritual pool in front of them.

Who dares to stir around?

Whoever moves first is afraid that whoever will become the first bird in an instant.

"I, Hao Ding Sect, occupy one-third."

"Grass, what do you think Hao Dingzong is, it's still a third, you~ damn it."

The ten major forces, no one obeys anyone, and in normal times, open and secret battles often happen.

For martial artists, the spirit pool is an excellent place for cultivation, how can you choose to give up, it is completely nonsense.

Now.

More than forty martial artists, respectively from the Hao Ding Sect, the Heavenly Punishment Sect, the Dust Cloud Valley and the Ice God Sect.

Among them are also warriors from the Ten Thousand Dynasties.

Among them, the most powerful martial artist is the sixth-level Gathering Top Martial Venerable Realm.

The four Gathering Peak Martial Venerable Realms are from the four major sects, and the Ten Thousand Dynasty Martial Artists are just bystanders, and it is impossible to get a place to enter the Spirit Pool.

"Wait, something is wrong with this spiritual pool."

"This spiritual pool has actually condensed the spiritual essence, and the effect can be multiplied tenfold."

Not only others, but even Long Hao were surprised, if he could cultivate in it, I believe that the cultivation time would be greatly shortened, and maybe he could directly break through the fifth-level Gathering Peak Martial Venerable Realm.

The four sixth-level Martial Venerables are Fang Ji of the Ice God Sect, Shi Arrow of the Haoding Sect, Luo Yiming of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, and Qi Dian of the Dust Cloud Valley.

Luo Yiming took a step, hugged his fists towards the others, and said, "Everyone, I now propose that everyone can enter the spirit pool to cultivate, but the length of time will be determined according to the level of the realm. ”

Don't wait for everyone to raise objections.

Luo Yiming continued: "For example, the four of us can cultivate in the spirit pool all the time, while the fifth-level Gathering Peak Martial Venerable can cultivate for one day, and the third-level Gathering Peak Martial Venerable can only cultivate for eight hours. ”

"As for the martial artists from the Ten Thousand Dynasty, they are not qualified to enter the Spirit Pool to cultivate."

Long Hao is also from the Wan Dynasty, and the proposal put forward by the other party obviously did not take the warriors of the Wan Dynasty into account.

How not to be angry?

It's just that.

What about anger?

Dare to be angry but don't dare to speak.

Everyone stared at the pool in front of them with blazing eyes, such an opportunity, just ask, how many people can resist?

It was at this time.

Woooo

One figure after another came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were added, but none of them could outperform four people in the realm.

In this way, the proposal just now is obviously unlikely, after all, the spirit pool is so big, it is so possible for everyone to enter.

"Ahem, ahem~~~."

Qi Dian stood up and said coldly: "Everyone, I believe you have seen it, the spirit pool is so big, it is impossible to accommodate everyone, the proposal just now is still valid, except for the four of us who can always cultivate inside, the rest of the people can enter ten people to cultivate for an hour at a time, and the martial artists of the Ten Thousand Dynasty are still not allowed to enter." ”

The warriors from the Ten Thousand Dynasties are all angry fists clenched, but there is no way, this is the cruel reality, there is no strong strength, and there is a domineering background, so they can only be slaughtered by others.

The rest of the people have no objection, no matter what, among all the martial artists here, the four Qi Dian have the highest cultivation and the strongest strength.

Who would dare to object?

The four of Qi Dian couldn't wait to step into the spirit pool, and among the remaining martial artists, they began to argue, after all, according to the rules set by the four of them, there were only ten places to enter each time, and each time it should not exceed an hour, no one was willing to give in, and they all wanted to step into the spirit pool to cultivate first.

The reason is very simple, who knows what will happen when you wait, enter the spirit pool to cultivate early, even if there is a situation, you will not regret it.

There is no doubt that the fifth-level Gathering Top Martial Venerable Realm will definitely be able to enter, and now, a figure has not been allowed by anyone at all, and walks directly towards the spirit pool.

The fourth-level Gathering Top Martial Venerable Realm should be able to get a place.

It's just that.

Qi Dian said coldly: "Wait, which force are you from?" ”

"Something to do with you?" The clothes Long Hao was wearing did not have any marks of the sect, and everyone knew that this person was definitely not from the top ten forces, but from the Wan Dynasty, and the four of them had clearly stipulated just now that the warriors of the Wan Dynasty could not step in.

"Hmph, it's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant warrior of the Ten Thousand Dynasties, boy, you should know that no matter which dynasty you come from, even if it's the First Dynasty, you are not qualified to be arrogant, if you get out now, I can have a lot of adults, spare your life."

Ignoring it directly, the spirit essence has been condensed in the spirit pool, which has considerable benefits for the cultivation of martial artists, how could Long Hao choose to give up.

Stepping into the spirit pool, Long Hao groaned very comfortably, this spirit pool, I don't know how many years it has existed, it is really a good place.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, especially Qi Dian, the other party dared to ignore himself, this was completely humiliating himself, if it was a martial artist of the same level from other forces, it would be fine, but as a result, the other party was not only a fourth-level Gathering Martial Honor, but also from the Wan Dynasty.

It is impossible to imagine who gave the other party so much courage to dare to provoke himself, and he was completely impatient.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

In today's Lingchi, only the five of Long Hao are inside, and the rest of the people have never stepped in, except for the ten people who have not yet been selected, they all want to see what is in front of them, after all, for many years, there has never been a warrior of the Ten Thousand Dynasties, and a person who dares to provoke the ten major forces.

This person is so crazy and arrogant, either his brain is in the water, or he has something to rely on, but if he wants to use the fourth-level Gathering Martial Venerable Realm and pretend to be ~ in front of the four sixth-level Gathering Martial Venerable Realm, it is obviously still a little insufficient.

And this time.

Situ Qing's figure appeared, the ninth-level Condensing Flower Martial Emperor Realm, he could step into the Peak Martial Venerable Realm in half a step at any time, and with such a cultivation speed, the help of the Soul Devouring Heavenly Venerable was indispensable.

Looking at everything that happened in the spirit pool, Situ Qing did not meddle in things, but watched quietly in the crowd.

Situ Qing knew very well what the Spirit Pool meant to him, if he could get the Spirit Pool, believing in her cultivation, he would definitely be able to successfully gather the top in a very short period of time.

"You still like him?"

"Master, the disciple only has hatred in his heart, and he will not like anyone."

"Really?"

Situ Qing didn't answer, she stared at the figure in the spirit pool in front of her, her fists clenched tightly, and her eyes were extremely indifferent.