Han An slowly walked in front of everyone with his hands in his hands.

His expression is still gentle and elegant, quite strategic, and he has the demeanor of a Confucian general who wins thousands of miles!

"Do you know why dozens of cultivators in the Bigu Realm, I don't let them use this Golden Armor Divine Guard?"

"The reason is simple, there are three points. 1. Because of the prohibition of the Red Moon Cave Heaven, they can only exert the peak combat power of the Three Realms if they use it like you. So of course I will choose you, because this will maximize our strength and reduce our casualties!"

He looked at the people with strong momentum and solid foundations, stretched out two fingers and continued, "As for the second reason, you are carefully selected by me from hundreds of Qi Realm cultivators one by one! This means that you have the best roots, the best strength, and the best heart! Naturally, you also have the best future!"

The people who stood up straight looked normal, as if all this was the case...

Han An took in everyone's expressions, but he didn't care, and continued: "It is possible for each of you to break through into the Bigu Realm in this battle.

And I, as the sect master of the Long Song Sword Sect, am here to personally assure you!

As long as you can survive this battle and successfully break through the realm and enter the third realm, then no matter what your results are in the first two rounds, you will all be the core disciples of my Long Song Sword Sect!"

Only then did everyone's expressions change, a sturdy young man with a naked body, he was burly, and his body was full of blood like a long-lasting furnace! At this moment, his eyes were hot, and his eyes were blazing and asked loudly, "Is this true, Sect Master?" I was not selected in the second round of testing, so I can also become a core disciple.

Han An smiled slightly, and the sect master said that it was difficult to chase the horse.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the agitated crowd on!, but neither of these points was the most important, the most important was the third. I know that many of you already have the idea of breaking through to the third realm in the Battle of the Beast Tide, so I am also willing to help you, so I will hand over this priceless golden armor divine guard to you.

It wasn't my intention to let you rely on these weapons. To charge into battle and die for the rest of your life, on the contrary, I want to let you through these golden-armored guards. In the upcoming battle, there is an extra layer of hope for survival. Ladies and gentlemen, in my eyes, your value is far more important than these so-called priceless magic weapons, so it is more important to live, to live than anything else!

After speaking, Han An turned around and left. More than a dozen figures standing silently on the martial arts training ground have not moved a step for a long time...

Three magnificent and passionate bells rang out from the general platform of the stormy city, and they rang throughout the city in an instant.

A quarter of an hour later, in addition to the monks patrolling the four city walls, nearly a thousand monks had all gathered together!

Han An looked at the black pressure below, his eyes were unwavering.

After the audience was completely quiet, he slowly walked to the front of the point.

The majestic bell rang again,

Let's go!

Tao Xintong stepped out of the queue with her head held high, her expression was excited, and she shouted loudly: "The Eighteen Divine Guards of the Golden Armor Camp have arrived, Tao Xintong asks the sect master to give orders!"

The bell rings again,

A handsome man holding a scarlet red flame crossbow strode out of the queue, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, his expression was cold, and he clasped his fists and said: "The sixty-three phoenix crossbow guards of the Chiyan Camp have arrived, Zhan Tai Changlan asks the sect master for instructions!"

The bell rings again,

A charming woman dressed in a cloud-patterned peony robe and wearing a beaded flower hairpin walked out with slender and white jade legs: "The forty gods of the wind and thunder camp are all here, and the flowers are often asking the sect master for instructions!"

"Two hundred and thirteen guards of the Jianbi Battalion!"

"One hundred and eighty-seven guards of the Spring Water Camp!"

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The bells are constantly ringing, and the sound is ringing again, and it spreads all over the stormy city from Dianjiangtai!

The voice is slow, and the voice is urgent.

The voice is high, the voice is swallowed.

Han An personally rang the last sound, and the order was finished! He looked at nearly a thousand people, and said slowly with a resolute look in his eyes: "

We humans have lived in this land for tens of thousands of years!

But one thing is certain.

The bones of our ancestors have been spread all over every corner!

now

This land has been overrun by demons!

Listen to it,

This howling wind, drifting rain!

They are all the unwilling cries of the heroic spirits of the ancestors!

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely,

I say that autumn is better than spring!

Because it wasn't long before

The blood of my generation will be thrown up with the autumn wind;

The corpses of our generation will be buried in the loess of the martyrs!

Ladies and gentlemen,

This autumn, this stormy city!

It will be the place where we will spill blood and write legends!"

Han Anjun stopped, he didn't continue to speak!

Looking up at the gloomy sky, he let out a long breath.

Abruptly straightened his right hand, and at the same time, the black-clothed Hanping, who was standing silently, slapped the scabbard.

Xue Liang's sword light flashed away,

Han An held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand with his right hand, and slowly pinned the bamboo slip into his waist with his left hand.

Then he suddenly grasped the tip of the sword with his left hand, and slowly handed it forward with his right hand holding the hilt.

Blood dripped down the blade of the sword, and Tata fell from the high platform.

The blood-stained sword fell straight down and stuck in front of hundreds of people!

"You haven't joined my Sword Sect yet, and now you can regret it, you can choose to stay in the city and not have to fight. But you are not qualified to join my Sword Sect!" Han An asked in a loud voice, and no one spoke.

Han An raised his blood-soaked left arm, clenched his palm into a fist, and raised it straight: "Okay!

"I, the Changge Sword Sect, will not have the choice of sitting back today, and I will not have it in the future!"

He clenched his fist and smashed it on his chest! The speed of his speech was fierce and murderous: "'Jinjia Battalion', 'Chiyan Battalion', 'Wind and Thunder Battalion', 'Jianbi Battalion', 'Spring Water Battalion', 'Juque Battalion', 'Death Battle Battalion', where ???is my Seventh Battalion Erlang?"

The Golden Armor Battalion is here!

The Red Flame Camp is here!

The fortified camp is here!

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It was like a thousand thunderbolts exploding in unison! The whole city woke up again!

The scorching autumn wind, howling for thousands of miles, and the raging fire, can it set the prairie on fire?

Chen Han'an's eyes widened in anger and he shouted in a sickly voice: "Only my Sword Sect, I'd rather sing and die in the rain than steal my life!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!!"

"Fight to the Death!!

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In the Mansion of the City Lord of Storm City, a total of 16 temporary commanders of Han An, Han Ping and the plus and minus of each battalion are facing the terrain map of Storm City in a radius of one zhang in front of them!

Han An pointed in the direction of the west gate of the city, his expression was a little crazy, very different from his usual gentle appearance, and he said a little hoarse and excited: "You are the strongest in the two camps of the Golden Armor and Chiyan, and it can be said that they are all the peak combat power of the Three Realms! Needless to say, the sixty-three cultivators of the Chiyan Valley-Clearing Realm now have a high-level magic weapon, the Red Flame Phoenix Crossbow! The most important thing is the eighteen divine guards of the Golden Armor Battalion! You have to hear clearly, the golden armor guard function is fully open, and the attack amplification is fully open! The two gods and guards are in a group, and you have only one goal, and you can only have one!" That's the Demon Leader of the Three Realms!"

He took two steps forward and poked his fingers fiercely in the dense forest!"How many spars do you need to tell Lao Tzu!The spars are enough! Your task is only one, to give me nearly thirty third-order commanders in Ximen and kill none of them! Don't worry about attacks below the third order, isn't it just a matter of consuming spars!Understand?"

Tao Xintong clenched his fists and received the order: "I will not disgrace my life!"

Han An nodded and added: "Don't worry about the damage to the Golden Armor Divine Guard, I can't look at these ordinary Golden Armor yet, so surviving is the most important thing." Understood?"

"Understood!"

Han An turned his head to look at the heroic man who was more handsome than himself, stared straight at him and said word by word: "Zhan Tai Changlan! The spars of those two warehouses belong to your Chiyan Battalion! There is only one purpose, you are the mobile heavy firepower of the main battlefield! In a maximum of two quarters of an hour, the Chiyan Battalion must wipe out more than 5,000 demon beasts in Ximen!"

These spirit stones are more than enough, so you can each of you secretly take a little bit and hide a little. It's okay, I see it as if I don't see it!

But if I don't see the fire of the Chiyan camp on the battlefield in front of the East Gate in two quarters of an hour, you will have to die!"

Zhan Tai Changlan's expression was indifferent, and he clenched his fists and bowed down, and only said the four words of the sect master's reassurance.

Han An nodded, looked at the map and said softly, and snorted coldly: "It is not yet known who killed the deer!"