Indeed, the style of those people in the Kun Dynasty is indeed disgusting.

"This time, the Kun Dynasty is definitely not the opponent of our Great Zhou Dynasty. Changxin said slowly.

"It's better to be like this, haha" The middle-aged man in the golden robe snorted noncommittally haha, "Then help the Great Zhou Division win this time." ”

After saying that, he left with the two of them.

"Kun Dynasty?" Chang Xin coldly glanced at the Kun Dynasty who were gradually walking away, "This time, let you plant a heel ruthlessly." ”

Qin Yu's strength, he still believes it, dealing with a mere holy son of the Kun Dynasty is not a matter of being caught?

Two days passed in a hurry.

In these two days, many dynasty branches of the net have also arrived one after another.

Upper dynasty, middle dynasty, inferior dynasty, clear hierarchy.

The stronger the comprehensive national strength of this dynasty, the stronger the branch he is in, which is inevitable.

After all, in this world, a dynasty is just a martial arts force bounded by the country, and in the final analysis, the strength of a dynasty's national strength represents the prosperity of the dynasty's martial arts.

For example, before, several people in the Kun Dynasty dared to mock the branch of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But in front of the middle-aged and Xinyun in the golden robe, they didn't even dare to let out a fart.

The reason is very simple, the Xuangu Dynasty's Luo Net Branch is far more powerful than the Kun Dynasty.

Speaking of this Kun Dynasty, it is also quite interesting, the Kun Dynasty is a middle dynasty in the Beiyang Realm, and among the many middle dynasties, it is only among the middle and lower classes.

There has always been a big gap with the national strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But at the grand ceremony of selecting the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden at the Luowang Headquarters for two consecutive years, Da Zhou was trampled under his feet, and the two also formed a bond.

But even so, he is still not as good as a fart in front of those high-ranking dynasties.

Day 3.

Finally, the grand ceremony has finally arrived.

"All the people of the branch have gathered together, and go to the Holy Altar. ”

The Holy Altar is the place where the grand ceremony is held.

For a long time, the net has been very low-key, but during the ceremony, it was not low-key at all, and the ceremony was held very grandly.

Such a grand event will naturally attract many warriors to come and watch.

At that time, it was time for the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the branch to shine in the eyes of all people.

As this magnificent voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, it was ...... Above the sky, a series of figures appeared, stepping into the air and heading towards the Holy Dao Platform.

Around the Holy Dao Stage, there were already countless martial artists, all of whom were surrounded by a hint of heat in their eyes.

Such a grand ceremony is only once in 20 years.

Luo Net, this mysterious big force in the Beiyang Realm, the world's curiosity about them far exceeds that of the four major halls, comparable to those hidden families.

"These holy sons and saints of the net, in their respective dynasties, are all top figures, and now they collide together, it will definitely be wonderful. ”

"That's nature. One of them spoke, "It's just that there is still a big gap between the upper dynasty, the middle dynasty, and the lower dynasty." ”

"Isn't the Holy Son of the Luo Dynasty even more rebellious to the heavens?" someone laughed.

Everyone's hearts sank.

The Tianluo Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty among many dynasties.

It can be said to be a transcendent being.

They were very curious about what kind of character the Tianluo Dynasty was this time and became the Holy Son.

In the void, one after another young figures landed on the Holy Dao Platform, they were full of spirit, and the aura on their bodies was extremely strong.

At a glance, it can be seen that he is an outstanding figure among the younger generation.

"It's so beautiful! These saints in the net are all stunning, beautiful and picturesque, and they are really pleasing to the eye. ”

"That's not it, these are all carefully selected women, and their looks and talents are all first-class, isn't this a normal thing. ”

Soon, the young men and women all landed on the Holy Dao platform.

"Remember, in this battle, even if you can't become the Holy Son of the Headquarters, you have to do your best to win glory for my dynasty branch. "An elder figure exhorted a certain holy son.

The young man nodded, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Qin Yu and Xian Chen landed on the Holy Dao Platform, Chang Xin glanced at them, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, and said, "Next, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Understood. Xianchen nodded solemnly, although she understood that this time the position of the saintess had nothing to do with her, but she would still try her best to fight for glory in this battle.

At the very least, don't lose too ugly.

The festival once every 20 years is a stage that belongs to them.

If you don't do your best, what's the point of being here?

Qin Yu still looks lazy, even on this stage, he still has no opponent, so there is nothing to say.

But...... Yesterday, that guy from the Kun Dynasty was very badly beaten.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he fell on Cheng Yuan's body in the distance, and Cheng Yuan seemed to feel that someone was watching him, turned around slightly and raised his head, colliding with Qin Yu's gaze.

"Snort" from his mouth, a disdainful sneer came out, and his lips outlined a sarcastic arc.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has been crushed by their Kun Dynasty for many years, and it is a fool's dream to turn over.

This time, he still had to stomp on the Holy Son of the Great Zhou Branch and humiliate him as much as he could.

A moment later.

and all the sons and daughters of all branches gathered hereafter.

A majestic figure, and a beautiful figure, walked out from the Holy Dao platform, from top to bottom, overlooking below.

Although there was a faint smile on his face, the majestic figure stood there, the only center of this world.

The aura of that high-ranking person suppresses this heavenly dome.

This is the ruler of the entire net, the contemporary saint of the net.

And another beautiful shadow is a woman who still has charm, although her face looks only in her twenties, but the vicissitudes in her eyes tell everyone that her age is by no means as young as it seems.

It's just that the lifespan of their level of existence has increased greatly, and coupled with the ability to rejuvenate their faces, it is not uncommon for them to stay in their twenties.

The Holy Monarch's eyes swept in all directions, and said with a smile, "Today, it is the grand ceremony of my net headquarters, the selection of the Holy Son, and the establishment of the Holy Maiden. ”

"I'm looking forward to seeing what you do. ”

His magnificent voice permeated this side of the world, as if it contained special magic, making those people's chests hot and their blood boiling.

"Now, this holy monarch announces that the grand ceremony of selecting the Holy Son and establishing the Holy Maiden has officially opened, and on this stage, you can enjoy your style. ”

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