The scene is full of ancient warriors, and they are above the Xuan level. From the first day he entered the ancient martial arts realm, he knew that his life could be lost at any time, and he had already been mentally prepared.

Therefore, although everyone's hearts are heavy, there is great excitement.

Even if anyone wanted to ask who the dead were, they wouldn't have a chance to say it.

"The general thing is that everyone here has already understood. I want to say that we have removed all your worries, and there is no need to worry about the safety of the children and daughters of the family. ”

Lin Lang stood on a high place, his mental power swept slightly, and the excitement in everyone's eyes came into his mind. His face was grim and he began to get to the point.

"Therefore, I hope that in the process of the clan competition, you can give twelve points of effort and achieve the best results!"

Lin Lang's voice was loud and sonorous, as if it was directly acting on their hearts, making the people present cheer up fiercely.

"This big competition is not only about the comprehensive strength of each family and sect, but also at the personal strength of each person. I will select the top 1,000 of them to form my main battle group and personally guide them!"

In everything, the interests of the greatest concern should be given.

For ancient martial artists, the purpose of cultivation is nothing more than status and strong self-strength. In terms of identity and status, it is intertwined and not easy to climb in a short period of time.

But great strength can be achieved through hard work. Lin Lang's living example is in front of him, in a year and a half, rushing into the heavenly level, how many people are envious.

If you can get his personal guidance, improving your strength is the same as riding a rocket.

In an instant, the sound of violent breathing could be heard over the entire barren mountain.

Strength is the common pursuit of the ancient martial arts world. For the 1,000 places that I personally instructed, I don't know how many people will do their best to fight.

This is the result that Lin Lang wants.

"Patriarch, we don't have a ring, is it a big battle on a barren mountain?"

Chenguang couldn't help it for the first time, and after three months of retreat, he was finally going to show his strength, and he was as excited as a monkey.

"Patriarch, we can't wait, is this going to begin?"

Zhai Jiali's majestic body, muscles tensed, huge fists clenched, and asked in a muffled voice.

"Give the order, we will definitely not kill you!"

One of the heads of the Ancient Sect couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and the true qi in his body was about to move, and he looked at Lin Lang with great eagerness, waiting for the order.

Before Lin Lang could continue, the anxious person was already gearing up, and his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply. Everyone here can become an opponent in the competition for a place, so the first strike is stronger!

Only Yuan Xueshuang, Jun Wuxian and other ten people were smiling and shaking their heads constantly. They knew that Lin Lang had already arranged the place, and they would never let the people present fight directly.

No matter what the result is, there will definitely be accidents, wouldn't it increase internal losses, and it won't achieve the effect that Lin Lang wants.

"Don't worry! your venue is not here, and the people you are dealing with are not the people who are there. Give me peace, peace of mind, and relaxation!"

Lin Lang was a little crying and laughing, and there was a big scuffle on the spot?

Is there a string missing from your head?

If it's really a scuffle, a fight, a hatred, and a killing, it's a big problem.

Not a long brain at all!

Triggering the fire of the five internal organs, it released a golden dragon-shaped momentum, suppressing the restless mood of everyone present. The sound of concussion can be heard by everyone present.

The momentum and the cooperation of the sound make the whole scene gradually quiet.

"You are in such a state of mind, I am worried about whether it is necessary to become my disciple! Reckless, anxious, relying only on force, you are definitely not my candidate!"

Lin Lang lowered his face coldly and taught them a hard lesson.

In the face of his lesson, Chenguang and the others sneered on their faces, restrained all their edges, and hid in the crowd, embarrassed to show their faces.

It is indeed a bit of a high level of cultivation, and the relationship with Lin Lang is different, and he is pampered and arrogant.

After all, it's a clan conference, it's too much, and the impact is not good!

"Today's Dabi, the venue is not here, it is a tower, a trial tower. The people you will be fighting are not ordinary humans, but all kinds of demons. They have no humanity, only killing, devouring. ”

"If you are soft-hearted, then your fate is to die once! There are three chances to die, corresponding to the three souls of the person, so you can't die three times in a row! The third time, the three souls are scattered, and the person is really dead!"

"After dying twice, you are not allowed to enter the trial tower for a short time, which is the end of this big competition. Cultivating the soul can only be carried out next time if it is perfected. ”

Seeing that the scene was quiet again, Lin Lang instilled some precautions for this big competition to everyone.

Especially the characteristics of the trial tower, dying three times is the real death, and the soul is scattered. It is the top priority of Lin Lang's advice, for fear that some people will not want to face failure, go in recklessly, and give their lives in vain.

"And such a magical tower?"

Zen Master Huiyin thinks that he has lived a lot of years, but he has never heard of such a place, and muttered softly.

"Where is this place? How are we going to get there? Shall we go now?"

Zhai Jiali's impatience was done again, and he asked directly, without saying hello.

Only this time, no one will blame him for being too talkative. Everyone looked at Lin Lang with expectant eyes, hoping to give an answer soon.

Jun Wuxian, Yao Xi and the others all knew that the trial tower was in Lin Lang's space, and they had a playful expression on their faces.

I really want to know if the array they set up with their own hands will not work, and whether they can trap the people present.

Of course, there are also doubts in their hearts, can the trial tower then hold 100,000 people?

If not, where are these people placed?

"You don't have to go anywhere, UU reads books (.com) You just have to open your mind and trust me in everything, and you will be there soon! Those who arrive first will enter the trial tower immediately, otherwise there will be no place to accommodate more people!"

Lin Lang wasn't so worried, even if there were more people, he could accommodate it. There is an endless space in the trial tower, and it has not come to an end after walking for several years, so you can imagine its vastness.

There is no problem inside the Trial Tower, the problem is that there is not a large enough place to put everyone around the Trial Tower. As a last resort, an order was given, and it was mandatory for everyone to enter the trial tower.

"Understood, Patriarch, take us there, we can't wait!"

When I heard that it could start immediately, the anxious people began to make noise again, with a yearning on their faces.

But they all have doubts, how to get there?

Could it be that you can use your body and follow Lin Lang to run over?

Quite a few people began to run the True Qi, preparing to be the first to rush out, the first to enter the so-called trial tower, and start the big competition.

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