Three days passed quietly, and at dawn three days later, the atmosphere in the entire southern region of Tianji Gate was a little restless. As far as the eye could see, there were countless figures bursting out in a certain direction, which was the place where the Holy Son was selected today, the Broken Mountain Range.

The selection of the Holy Son is a melee situation, and only the six who can stand out after the melee are eligible to become the Holy Son.

But this batch of holy sons must always be divided into high and low, so there is also a holy son peak in the depths of the Duanyue Mountain Range, and the six holy sons who stand out climb this peak and decide the strongest holy son on the holy son peak!

This strongest Holy Son is not just a name, this is related to the level of opportunity that can be obtained after becoming a Holy Son, if you become the strongest Holy Son, then the opportunity will naturally override the other five Holy Sons.

Therefore, those who have faith in themselves must not only become one of the six people who stand out, but also aspire to the position of the strongest Son in the end.

The sky was full of light and shadows converging towards the Broken Yue Mountain Range, and in a short time, the mountain range was surrounded by many disciples, all of them were spectators, if they participated in the selection of the Holy Son, they would land on the huge platform close to the mountain range.

Although the selection of the Holy Son did not deliberately define cultivation and identity, many disciples were self-aware and knew that the possibility of fishing in troubled waters was extremely slim, so instead of losing face, it was better to stand honestly in the outside world and watch the battle.

Therefore, those who dare to participate in the selection of the Holy Son, even if they are not quasi-Holy Sons, must be those who have great confidence in themselves.

However, not all the disciples who watched the battle were like this, and there were also saint-level figures among them, and their appearance caused a lot of shock.

When a young man surrounded by many figures and carrying a white sword came, it immediately caused a great exclamation from the surroundings, and countless eyes converged, among which there were many female disciples with a burning gaze of admiration.

"Look, that's the Holy Son of Xu Jian!"

"The Holy Son of Xu Jian is one of the top Holy Sons, and the Yin-Yang Sword in one hand is almost unmatched!"

"Senior Brother Xu Jian is really handsome and mighty, so handsome!!"

“......”

This young man with the white sword on his back was Xu Jian, and his appearance caused a huge shock, even if it was other holy sons, such as Qin Yi and Lu Yang, they approached and took the initiative to show goodwill, calling Senior Brother Xu.

As for the two Senior Brother Xu, Xu Jian just nodded his head slightly, and then did not react too much. For such a proud posture, if it was someone else, Lu Yang and Qin Yi would have already turned their faces and denied anyone, but this was Xu Jian, so they could only endure it and pretend that they had never noticed it.

It's just that anyone with a discerning eye can see the clues, but no one thinks it's wrong, after all, even if they are both holy sons, there is a gap, because this world is respected by strength after all.

Xu Jian almost ignored Qin Yi and Lu Yang, but when a certain white-clothed shadow fell from the sky and landed somewhere like an immortal, even if he had been indifferent to him, he opened his eyes, projected his fiery gaze over, and stared at the shadow closely.

In fact, it wasn't just him, as soon as this lone white-clothed figure came, it became the focus of almost everyone's attention.

"Luo Xue Holy Maiden, she is actually here too!"

"Didn't the Holy Maiden of Luo Xue never care about this kind of Holy Son selection, why did she come here this time?"

"I don't know, could it be that there is a saint in this selection of the Holy Son?"

"No way, the Holy Maiden of Luo has always been alone, and she has not engaged in any gangs. ”

“......”

The white-clothed shadow is Luo Xue, and the Luo Xue who descended is like a fairy, so that the men and women who are closer to each other have a sense of self-shame, and silently retreat and keep a distance from it.

At this time, only Xu Jian didn't seem to have this feeling, and took the initiative to walk towards Luo Xue. But before he could take a few steps, suddenly a dexterous figure appeared beside Luo Xue, it was a girl who looked like a girl, but everyone who knew her understood that she was not really just a girl as she looked.

"Senior Sister Luo, I didn't expect you to come too!"

The girl spoke crisply, and Luo Xue didn't answer, but just nodded her head. Seeing the girl appear at the same moment, Xu Jian didn't come closer, retreated, and only watched the movement from a distance.

The girl saw everything in her eyes, and there was no expression on her face, she just continued to follow Luo Xue's figure, and a delicate smile appeared on her immature little face.

......

When Yan Chutian and Mu Wan landed on the platform, their eyes looked at the figures around them who were also standing quietly, and their faces were calm. Even if there are cold eyes constantly cast between these figures, they are ignored one by one.

Only the gazes of Dong Bodhi and Zhou Yang made him nod in response, and then Dong Bodhi walked to the side of the two, obviously to carry out the cooperation to the end.

At the same time, Yan Chutian's appearance attracted countless eyes around him, and the amount of movement caused by this was probably the most of all the quasi-holy sons, and only the holy sons could compete with him.

Because the things he did in a short period of time were bigger than the other, not only defeated Zhao Hong to become a quasi-saint son, but also rumored to have robbed Lu Yang of the thousand-year-old flame marrow that Lu Yang had been searching for!

"He's that Yan Chu?"

"It just looks like that. ”

"Is it that he defeated Zhao Hong, and even teamed up with others to sneak attack Zhu Feng and Zhu Long, taking away the thousand-year-old flame marrow?"

"Heh... I didn't expect this Yan Chu to dare to come to participate in the selection of the Holy Son, I really don't know what to do!"

"Several Holy Sons have secretly issued orders, can't he still be unaware of himself?"

A lot of talk was whispered in the crowd, but most of them were full of ridicule and ridicule. After all, which disciple didn't know that the three Holy Sons secretly said cruel words to him, and he didn't hide, but still came to participate in the selection of the Holy Son, isn't it that he doesn't know what else can it be?!

"Senior Sister Luo, he is that Yan Chu, and the strange woman beside him, it should be that Xiaoyu, I didn't expect him to be so outstanding. ”

The girl beside Luo Xue spoke softly, staring at Yan Chutian and the others who stood indifferently in the crowd with big eyes.

Hearing this, Luo Xue also cast her gaze, but after taking a look, she looked away. Because in her eyes, these two people really can't get on the stage, and even at this time, in her eyes, what they can attract the attention of others the most is just the face of Xiaoyu.

"Are you the new disciples that Han Chen brought back..."

At the same time, Xu Jian also looked at him from afar, but like Luo Xue, the two of them really couldn't meet his vision. Now in his eyes, he just thinks that letting him lose face can make Luo Xue add some good feelings to himself.

"Brother Lu, is he the guy who took away your thousand-year-old flame marrow?"

Qin Yi glanced at Yan Chutian lightly, and then smiled softly at Lu Yang beside him. Lu Yang also replied with a light smile, and his words were full of contempt.

"It's just a grasshopper, I didn't pay attention to making it jump a little at the beginning, but today I will break its leg to see how this grasshopper can jump. ”