Inside the White Bone Holy Gate, everyone's eyes widened, this kind of scene in front of them, not only had they never seen it, but they didn't even have any ancient books to record it!

"Can you announce the results?"

Xuan Mo turned around and faced everyone, and the people under him were stunned in place like subjects, and they didn't speak for a long time, and under a distant cliff in the White Bone Domain, a pool of blood suddenly began to boil.

"The top 32 players will advance to the third round of assessment tomorrow. ”

Xuan Mo used his Xuan power to grasp the Skeleton Scepter, which is the absolute treasure in this White Bone Domain, the White Bone Scepter, so that everyone came back to their senses from the loss of consciousness, and then he spoke.

The surprise that Xuan Mo brought to them was too great, no one would have thought of this scene, this was a fantasy.

No one knows about the existence of the White Bone Scepter, even if it was the previous Emperor of the White Bone Domain, what he held in his hand was only an ordinary Scepter condensed by Xuan Force, although it resembled a White Bone Scepter, but its strength was definitely not comparable to the White Bone Scepter in Xuan Mo's hand.

In the human world, weapons are divided into nine grades, called Xuan Bing, but above the nine Xuan Bing, there are more advanced Xuan Bing, who are respected as divine soldiers!

And the divine soldiers are divided into five levels: good products, high-quality products, excellent products, holy products, and imperial products.

And the grade of this white bone scepter is definitely above the nine-rank Xuan Soldier, at least it is also a divine weapon!

Xuanmo today, it can be regarded as a treasure, although the trace of nothingness has great potential, if all the six seals are unsealed, it will definitely not be weaker than the white bone scepter, but now, the trace of nothingness is only unsealed by one seal.

Moreover, Xuan Mo noticed that the trace of nothingness seemed to have growth, compared to the Xuan soldier, the divine soldier, and the trace of nothingness, it was more like a part of some kind of creature, when Xuan Mo controlled the trace of nothingness, he found that his Xuan technique actually had subtle changes, not only in power, but even in form.

The mystical technique should only depend on the mental method and the source soul, but under the effect of the trace of nothingness, his own mystical technique will actually change, which makes Xuanmo puzzled.

Xuanmo now has the white bone Xuanscepter in his hand, with the strength of Xuanmo Xuansha Realm One Heavy Heaven, it is enough to seriously injure the cultivators of Xuangang Realm One Heavy Heaven, Xuanmo has obtained a great killer weapon, if Xuanmo exerts all his mystical power, at least he can also launch the White Bone Xuanscepter three times, Xuanmo is equivalent to one more life-saving hole card, if Xuanmo opens the Yin Soul Two Realms, this skeleton Xuanshan Scepter can definitely seriously injure the cultivators of the Xuangang Realm Seven Heavens, and even the cultivators of the Xuangang Realm Eight Heavens may not be able to fight.

The Blood River Supreme, the Blood River Heavenly Venerable, and the Killing Soul looked at the white bone scepter in Xuan Mo's hand and swallowed their saliva continuously, and their eyes seemed to glow with blazing light.

Even if they couldn't recognize what kind of Xuan Soldier this was, how could they not know that this was definitely not a mortal thing, and it was always easy for others to covet it, especially when the owner's strength was particularly weak.

And Xuan Mo is like this, he is just a little bit of the strength of the Xuan Sha Realm, with such a treasure, how can he not be coveted?

The powerhouses of the Xuanji Realm can wipe out the cultivators of the Xuangang Realm, not to mention Xuanmo, an ant whose strength is only in the Xuanxia Realm.

However, several people also knew that their covetousness could not be too obvious, after all, in the eyes of others, it was an opportunity that Xuan Mo had won with his own strength, and if he took it by force, it would be difficult to convince the public.

After everyone dispersed, the Blood River Supreme and the Blood River Heavenly Venerable called the Blood Huan and the Blood Luo to their front and attached their ears, and then the Blood River Supreme and the Blood River Heavenly Venerable looked at each other and smiled.

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Xuan Mo followed Xiao Lingtian and came to the Xiao Mansion.

"Brother Xuan, I have obtained a treasure on this trip, congratulations!"

Xiao Lingtian congratulated from the bottom of his heart that if Xuan Mo obtained such a treasure in the second round of assessment, in the third round, he would have almost been able to enter the top eight, that is to say, the qualification to enter the White Bone Temple was already in hand.

"There's nothing to congratulate you on this. ”

Xuan Mo smiled, but he was thinking about other things in his heart, others knew that they had obtained the treasure and would covet their own white bone Xuan Staff, and Xuan Mo also knew it.

Xuehuan has the strength of the four heavens of the Xuansha Realm, and Xueluo has the strength of the five heavens of the Xuansha Realm, although it doesn't take much effort to deal with it by himself, but what Xuanmo is afraid of is precisely this.

The scene in the White Bone Temple is invisible to people from the outside world, once Blood Huan and Blood Luo are seriously injured when they come out of the White Bone Temple, they can blame this name on Xuan Mo, and the Blood River Heavenly Venerable and the Blood River Supreme can follow this excuse and block themselves.

He is just a foreign aid invited by Xiao Fu, to put it bluntly, he is a scattered person, there is no door and no faction, no one will offend the first sect of the White Bone Domain for himself, the Blood River Sect, not to mention, if the three major sects covet their own White Bone Scepter at the same time, what they will face is almost the most terrifying power in the entire White Bone Domain.

Even if the Xiao Mansion wanted to thank himself, it was absolutely impossible to offend the three major sects of the White Bone Domain, and he took 10,000 steps back and said, even if the Xiao Mansion really dared to come forward, with the power of the Xiao Mansion, it would not play any role at all.

The strength of the Zhenzong powerhouse of the Xiao Mansion is only that of the Eight Heavens of the Xuangang Realm, and in front of the powerhouses of the Xuanji Realm, it is just an existence that can be wiped out with a flip of the hand.

In fact, after the third round of qualifying battles, after winning the qualification to enter the White Bone Temple for Xiao Mansion, Xuan Mo could leave early, he originally planned to cultivate in the White Bone Domain for a long time, but now it seems impossible, but at the same time, Xuan Mo wants to explore the end of this White Bone Temple, on the white bone ladder, there are divine weapons such as the White Bone Scepter, so what an incredible treasure will be in the real core of this White Bone Domain, the White Bone Temple.

Xuan Mo licked his tongue, such a treasure is enough to make anyone crazy, even if it costs his life!

I want to fight with Shangguan Tianhua, a powerhouse at the top of the continental pyramid at the peak of the Xuanji Realm, two years later, not to mention the hope of winning, just talk about vitality, it can also be said to be a life of nine deaths, how can I let go of the treasure that I know will have a soaring treasure, and ignore it?!

Opportunities are often accompanied by risks, and Xuan Mo knows this very well in his heart!

If you don't dare to give it a go, how can you have a chance against the sky?!

However, it is not a good practice to sit still and wait to die, Xuan Mo is in the Xiao Mansion, and he is constantly beginning to become familiar with the White Bone Scepter, of course, with Xuan Mo's fairy realm soul, it is just a matter of an eye.

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In the White Bone Domain, in the City of White Bones,

Xuan Mo and the other top 32 were drawn before they arrived at the venue.

In the first group, No. 1 pick Xuanmo VS No. 2 pick Qiao Biluo

The second group, No. 3 pick Luoyun VS No. 4 pick frost condensation

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The sixteenth group, No. 31 blood Luo VS No. 32 Qin Feng

"The first group, Xuan Mo, Qiao Biluo on stage!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Mo and Qiao Biluo jumped into the ring, Qiao Biluo is a cultivator of the two heavens of the Xuan Sha Realm, this kind of opponent does not need Xuan Mo to enter the state of Yin Soul at all, Xuan Mo wants to preserve his strength as much as possible, if possible, he doesn't even want to win the championship, it is better to show that his strength is weaker than that of Blood Huan and Blood Luo.

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

After Qiao Biluo saw that the lot he drew was Xuanmo, the whole person was extremely flustered, and the surprise that Xuanmo brought to everyone in the first two rounds of assessment was not something that could be calmed down in a few words at all.

Since Qiao Biluo entered the ring, his feet have trembled wildly, and he can't even play his usual strength.

"The second mystical technique, chasing the wind!"

Xuan Mo suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Biluo like a ghost, and the huge ghost appeared behind Xuan Mo, giving Qiao Biluo huge pressure, and Qiao Biluo was directly frightened and sat on the ground.

"The first Xuan Technique, Xuan Yin Fist!"

Xuan Mo didn't use much Xuan power, and in the face of such an opponent who had lost even his fighting spirit, there was no need for him to kill him.

Xuan Mo's black fist knocked Qiao Biluo out of the ring, and Qiao Biluo's eyes were still full of shock, as if he didn't know what was going on, and his mind was blank.

"In the first group, Xuanmo wins!"

The referee announced without any suspense that this kind of person who doesn't even have the fighting spirit on the field is already bound to lose, and the eight rings on the field are fighting at the same time.

Xuan Mo's eyes gathered on the ring where Blood Luo was.

On the eighth ring, the blood Luo of the five heavens of the Xuansha Realm fought against Qin Feng of the three heavens of the Xuansha Realm, and this battle should be regarded as the first batch, that is, among the eight rings, the most interesting.

"The first mystical technique, the blood claw!"

The Blood River Sect's cultivation is the Mysterious Power of Blood, which does not belong to the natural element, and naturally there is no so-called extreme state like the Yin Soul, and the Mysterious Source of Blood is created by cultivators.

Through some kind of secret method, he forcibly transformed his own Xuanyuan attribute into the Xuanli of Blood, and although the Xuanli of Blood does not have the characteristics similar to the natural Xuanli, it has an extremely terrifying place, where the cultivator can sacrifice with his own blood, so that the Xuanxian can exert exponential power, and even like the state of the Yin Soul, his own strength can be improved for a short period of time.

Behind Blood Luo, a tiger that was constantly dripping blood appeared, and then Blood Luo, together with the Blood Tiger, pounced on Qin Feng.

"The first mystical technique, Tianfeng Step!"

Qin Feng was not to be outdone, even though he was the most outstanding person of the younger generation of the Blood River Sect on the other side, he had to prove today that even if he lost, he would have to be defeated with backbone and dignity, and he was not a vulnerable opponent!

A cyan bird appeared behind Qin Feng, exuding a cyan wind all over its body, and together with Qin Feng, it flexibly dodged the onslaught of the blood tiger.

"The second mystical technique, the Dark Tiger Tear!"

Blood Luo turned, like a fierce tiger on the ground, looking at Qin Feng, the blood tiger was simply a huge shadow of Blood Luo, staring at Qin Feng angrily, and then his body pounced violently, blood continued to drip from Blood Luo's hand, looking extremely bloody.

"The third mystical technique, Wind Flurry!"

Qin Feng stretched out his right hand in front of him, and his back hand kept lifting, a hurricane was fanned out by the wings of the blue bird, and the powerful force of the storm seemed to be able to engulf everything in it, making it impossible to escape.

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