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In the main hall, the nine Dao Masters, including the three brothers of Zhan Wudaugh, Erha, and Jian Clan, had been waiting here for a whole day!

"Why hasn't Xu Ming come out yet?"

Everyone was puzzled.

It stands to reason that Xu Ming is the strongest, and he should be the first to pass the trial!

But now, among the ten trialists, only Xu Ming has not yet come out.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sneer: "Xu Ming shouldn't have died in the trial, right?"

"Sword Wushuang!" Zhan Wudaunt blushed and scolded angrily, "You clean my mouth!"

"Hmph!" Jian Wushuang sneered, "I'll just tell you casually, what are you excited about?, aren't you, you're also worried in your heart, Xu Ming has died in the trial?"

Ye Tiansoul couldn't stand it anymore: "Jian Wushuang, you actually said such a thing? Brother Xu Ming, is an unborn genius of our human race, and he will definitely lead our human race to glory again! And you actually cursed him with words?"

"Is he an unborn genius?" Jian Wushuang sneered disdainfully, "Then my Jian Wushuang, isn't it bad for talent!? The clan has never trusted me, and this trial is not optimistic about me at all! But what? I am the first to pass the trial, faster than any of you, and you must accept it if you don't accept it!"

"Hmph!" as he spoke, Jian Wushuang snorted heavily to vent his dissatisfaction, "And the immortal genius in your mouth has not passed the trial until now, and the results of the trial have a lot to do with the speed of passing the trial! In this way, how good can Xu Ming's trial results be?"

The more Jian Wushuang spoke, the more energetic he became: "Why!? Why does the clan just not trust me Jian Wushuang and the three brothers of the Jian Clan? Every time there is an opportunity, it is not our turn! Is this fair to us?"

General Jingyu's eyes were calm and profound: "Because your luck is too low! Your luck is low, which proves that your future achievements are also low!"

"Luck?hahahaha...... Bullshit luck!" Jian Wushuang laughed arrogantly, "Luck is such an illusory thing, who knows whether it is actually or not? Only strength is king! Isn't Xu Ming's luck very strong? However, he has not passed the trial yet, and his trial results are estimated to be no better! On the contrary, I, whose luck is weaker than all of you, am the first to pass the trial! It is very likely that the place of 'candidate' is mine!"

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but get carried away: "Hahahaha...... When I get the 'candidate' place, I can choose three of you and become my soul slaves! And Xu Ming will definitely be one of them! Hmph! When the time comes, Xu Ming, who has the strongest luck, will become my slave; you come and tell me again, luck has a fart use!"

At this moment, there was a spatial distortion in the main hall.

Xu Ming's figure slowly condensed from the distorted space.

Xu Ming just stood there, and his temperament made the audience involuntarily quiet.

"Who is it...... You want to turn me into his soul slave?" Xu Ming said lightly.

"Yes......" Facing Xu Ming, Jian Wushuang seemed to be a little shorter all of a sudden, and his momentum suddenly weakened, no longer arrogant just now. However, Jian Wushuang still said inwardly: "It's me!"

"Oh...... It's you!" Xu Ming just said lightly, and didn't say anything more.

At this time, a mechanical voice sounded in the main hall: "Ten trialists, all of them have finished the trial! In this trial, the best performance will be awarded the 'candidate' place of the successor! He is the ......."

"It's me! It's me!" Jian Wushuang shouted in his heart, "It must be me! The results of the trial have a lot to do with the speed of passing the trial! Xu Ming is the last to come out, more than a day later than me; his trial results will never be better than mine! The quota of 'candidates' will definitely be mine!"

Zhan Wudaunt, Ye Tiansoul, General Jingyu, etc., were also nervously looking forward to them, but they actually felt that Xu Ming's speed of passing the trial was too slow, and the chance of obtaining the "candidate" quota was probably not big! They only hoped that this quota would not fall on the three brothers of the Sword Clan.

Erha is very calm and relaxed, although it doesn't know why Xu Ming came out so slowly, but it believes that the "candidate" quota will definitely be Xu Ming's!

Xu Ming has no "candidate" quota at all, what suspense can there be? It's not Brother Ming's, who else can it be?

Sure enough, the mechanical voice continued, "The one who has won the 'candidate' place of the heir to the lineage, he is the ...... Xu Ming!"

Xu Ming!!

Xu Ming looked like he was taken for granted, and he didn't feel the slightest surprise.

Erha continued to maintain its composure. However, in this calm and leisurely manner, there is a sense of "dog fighting human power"; its eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at the three brothers of the Jian family, as if to say Niu X?

Zhan Wudang, Ye Tiansoul, etc., were stunned at first, and then they were all surprised: "It's Brother Xu Ming!"

In fact, they all hope that the place of "candidate" will be obtained by Xu Ming.

This is because Xu Ming has the strongest strength and the strongest luck; when he obtains this quota, he has the best hope of removing the word "candidate" and becoming a real "personal heir!" And if someone else obtains it, I am afraid that it will never be possible to remove the word "candidate."

"How could it not be me!?" Jian Wushuang was stunned, he couldn't accept it at all, obviously he was the first to pass the trial, and Xu Ming was the last; why, this quota still belonged to Xu Ming?

"It's not fair! It's not fair!" Jian Wushuang looked up to the sky and roared, "Why Xu Ming, not me!?"

"Why not you?" There was a disdain in the mechanical voice, "You and Xu Ming are not at the same level at all!

"However, I am the first to pass the trial!!" Jian Wushuang bit this point with a dead end.

"No!" the mechanical voice said, "The first one to pass the trial is not you, but Xu Ming! At this level of trial, Xu Ming had already passed, and then went to the 'general-level trial'!"

Tryout?

General-level trials?

"There are different levels of trials, why don't I know!" Jian Wushuang roared.

The mechanical voice said coldly, "Because ...... You are not qualified to participate in the 'General-level Trial' at all! Naturally, I won't tell you anything about it!"

Not eligible?

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but laugh, laughing at himself.

But he was still not convinced: "What are the requirements for participating in the 'general-level trial'?

The next sentence of the mechanical voice directly convinced him: "The first wave of opponents in the 'General-level Trial' is hundreds of invincible Dao Masters, and the last wave of opponents is two ninth-order demigods!

"What!?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were full of horror: "The first wave of opponents is hundreds of invincible Dao Masters, and the last wave is two ninth-order demigods!?"

How could such a trial be at the level of a Dao Master?

Jian Wushuang's voice trembled: "Xu Ming...... Passed?"

The mechanical voice said indifferently: "It's easy to pass!"

"Easy?" Jian Wushuang suddenly collapsed on the ground between him and Xu Ming, the gap was really too big, so big that there was no comparison. What's ridiculous is that he thought he was the first to pass the trial, and he thought he could crush Xu Ming below!

Amusing!

It's ridiculous!

"Xu Ming!" the mechanical voice continued to sound, "You have become a candidate for the inheritance of the lineage, please choose three of the nine outer inheritors of the Dao Master level to become your soul servants!"

"Three?"

There are exactly three soul servants, so there is nothing to hesitate about, of course...... The three brothers of the Sword Clan!