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Whew!!

In a flash, the figure flickered, and an old man walked out of the gate.

The face is cold and handsome, expressionless, the hooked nose is high and raised, the lips are thin and long, a pair of eyes are shining, as if they can see through everything, a gray-brown robe, and a small white cloud embroidered on the cuffs, which is the symbol of the Jiyun Sect.

"Martial Venerable-level powerhouse?!"

Seeing this scene, Dong Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he didn't expect that this time Ji Yunzong came to preside over the competition, it would be a martial honorable-level powerhouse.

In Dong Jian's original calculation, it should be a martial saint-level powerhouse of the level of Gu Tong, the patriarch of the ancient clan, and it is almost the top of the sky.

But he didn't expect that this time it would be a martial honorable powerhouse.

An invincible powerhouse that surpasses the Martial Saint level, and the huge resources of the entire ancient clan will also have a faulty level.

Martial Venerable, the Venerable of the Martial Arts, supreme, is far from being comparable to the Martial Saint-level powerhouses.

Among them, the biggest difference is that the martial arts level powerhouse already has the door of supernatural powers, the valve!

The masters of the innate realm compress the true qi, survive the innate tribulation, and form the qi pill, while the strong people of the martial saint realm will shatter the qi pill and condense the holy yuan.

After reaching the realm of the martial arts level, it is another hall, a brand-new realm, the Holy Yuan is broken, and the valve is formed.

The Saint Yuan followed the lotus, and the Dao marks and the shattered Saint Yuan turned into a valve, forming a gate of supernatural powers, which was the source of strength for the Martial Venerable-level powerhouse, and it was also the strongest means.

Similarly, a martial honor-level powerhouse also has a tenfold realm.

There are ten gates for the valve, and if there is no hole to open one, it will be promoted to one heavy, and when the last ten doors are all opened, then it is the realm of the ten heavy levels of Wuzun, and there is a chance to impact the next stage.

Dong Jian also asked about this when he chatted with Gu Tong.

Therefore, at this time, when I saw the old man walking out of the valve, I knew that this was a strong man at the Martial Venerable level, and it was surrounded by a triple portal, which showed that the old man was a super strong man with a triple martial vener.

"What is the mark on the old man's portal?"

Dong Jian looked at the marks on the portal with some doubts, these marks did not appear randomly, this was the supernatural power after the Shengyuan was shattered and the valve was formed.

What the imprint is, it represents what the former Shengyuan is.

"The deity is the burial tomb of the elder of the inner gate of the Jiyun Sect, and he is the person in charge of this competition!"

The old man walked out of the valve, the momentum on his body was put away, and he said in a very light tone, but everyone felt a pressure invisibly, this is the momentum of a martial venerable-level powerhouse, even if it is restricted, it still has infinite strength.

Martial Venerable-level powerhouses, few people call them by their names anymore, and they all use their own honorific titles to seal themselves.

The old man in front of him is the Title Burial Tomb Venerable.

"Welcome to the Tomb Venerable!!"

As soon as the words of the Tomb Venerable fell, the nearly 100 congenital masters present were all respectfully bowing to the Tomb Venerable, this is etiquette, as for the martial artists of the acquired realm, it is gone, and not everyone has this qualification.

"This time, the game is divided into two games. ”

"The first game, a chaotic ring battle for ten people, among the ten people, as long as one person, no matter what method you use, the one who wins in the end can enter the second round!!"

"And the second, the second leg, is the orthodox draw. ”

"Okay, there's no point, ten minutes later, ready to start playing!"

Nodding with satisfaction, the Tomb Venerable said to everyone around him, this is to read out the rules of this Jizhou Houtian List Ranking Competition.

"It's so cruel!!"

Dong Jian suddenly sighed secretly in his heart, this game is indeed too cruel.

Especially in the first game, it even looked a little unfair, ten people were chaotic in the ring, there was no one out of ten, and only one of the ten people could be left in the end.

In this way, there is a suspicion of cheating.

You can besiege the strongest with a few people, and then the rest of the people, in the fight, or make a deal, to give up the spot.

However, in the world of martial artists, there is no fairness, there are only fists.

Whoever has a big fist, whose fist is hard, who is the truth, who is the truth, the law of the jungle that eats fruits, the law of the jungle

The real strong will not be disgraced by those conspiracies, and in the face of strong strength, any weirdness will lose its power.

Besides, there are geniuses who are one to ten, and there are all over the Jiyun Sect.

To select talents, it is necessary to choose real geniuses, not only those who have a fast cultivation speed, but also combat power, mentality, cultivation speed, and perseverance, all of which are top talents.

And the second draw is a real replay, a real drama, and an orthodox selection method to select super geniuses.

"Alright, it's time, the game begins!!"

For the words of the tomb honor, everyone did not have any objections, and they did not dare to have any opinions, ten minutes passed in a flash, and the tomb statue closed his eyes in the air, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Stretch out your palm and wave it gently.

The next moment, under the entire Blue Rain Mountain, dome tombs of dozens of cubic meters suddenly appeared.

"One for ten, in the grave, fight!"

Suck!

Everyone gasped, although they knew that it was a chaotic ring battle of ten people, but they didn't expect that they would have to compete in the grave, which was a bit unexpected.

However, these people were all elites among the warriors, so they naturally did not fear any graves, and walked towards the domed tombs one after another.

"It seems that the Holy Yuan of this tomb is this domed tomb. ”

"It's really peculiar, no wonder Gu Tong's predecessors said that the Shengyuan has thousands of postures, like the sand and gravel of the Ganges, innumerable, it is really true, even the Shengyuan like the tomb has it!"

Dong Jian was a little surprised as he walked towards the tomb, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a little curious about what his Shengyuan would look like in the future.

Of course, now Dong Jian is just thinking about it, Sheng Yuan is a martial saint-level powerhouse, and only a supernatural power can be possessed, and the current Dong Jian is not even an innate realm, and he doesn't have a Qi Dan yet.

Martial saint level, for Dong Jian, is still very far away.

Soon, there were nearly a thousand people present, and the masters above the late stage of the day after tomorrow, in groups of ten, all walked towards the tomb.

One hundred burial mounds, standing on the plain of the Blue Rain Mountain, are very spectacular.

However, these people outside can't see the situation in the tombs, only the tomb honorable, and with a single thought, they can know everything in the hundred tombs.

"Second brother, third brother, you have to come on!!"

Feng Tianji was also a little nervous at this time, he had participated in the Jizhou Houtian List Ranking Competition, and knew that there were indeed many geniuses among them, and they were very powerful.

The rules of this competition are that the age limit is under 40 years old.

The current Dong Jian, Wang Meng and others are only about 20 years old, and there is a difference of nearly 20 years from the bottom line of restrictions.

Some people are geniuses, although they have not been able to break through and enter the innate realm for a long time, but the time they have been immersed in the tenfold peak of the day after tomorrow has been more than ten years, or even twenty years longer than Dong Jian, and there will be a big gap.

The forces of the other five cities of Jizhou are also very nervous, if their own people have entered the Jiyun Sect, then their status in the future will definitely improve a lot, which is not only related to their own future, but also the honor and status of the forces.

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In the tomb, Dong Jian vigilantly looked at the surrounding enemies.

Among the ten people, there is only one person, who deserves Dong Jian's attention.

This person, like Dong Jian, has also reached the realm of half-step innate master, and it is estimated that he will be able to break through in one year at the latest, and he will become a congenital master smoothly.

However, he was a little older, and he looked like he was thirty-five or sixteen.

However, Dong Jian would not underestimate any opponent, even if he was confident that he could sweep the nine of them.

"That person, is Xu Hao, the heart-splitting hand?!"

"What a bad luck!!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that the first time I participated, I met Xu Hao, the thirty-fifth heartbreaker in the last ranking competition, this luck is really unlucky!!"

"Moreover, not only does Xu Hao, who has a heart-splitting hand, that kid also have a half-step innate realm!"

"In a group, there are only ten people, and there are two half-step innate martial artists, it's really dark-faced!"

Seeing Dong Jian and the older young man, and the other martial artists around him, they suddenly looked like bitter melons, looked nervous, and were very helpless.

"Brothers, you have all seen it, that kid and Xu Hao, the heart-splitting hand, are both half-step innate realms, if they are one-on-one, we will definitely not be opponents. ”

"So, let's unite first, four people besiege one person, and dispose of the two of them first, let's choose who is the final winner, how?!"

At this time, a martial artist at the peak of the tenfold of the day after tomorrow whispered to the other contestants.

When the others heard this, they immediately looked at each other and nodded their heads, Dong Jian and Xu Hao's strength is well-deserved, they are the most powerful here, they naturally want to join forces, deal with the two first, and then decide the winner in the end.

The young martial artist called Xu Hao, who was called Xu Hao, had no intention of making a move at all, and let them discuss countermeasures there, holding their own strength, and not putting a few people into their eyes at all.

Dong Jian naturally didn't make a move, to be honest, Dong Jian suddenly felt that these people were so weak......

I don't know, what Dong Jian thinks in his heart, after they know it, will they find a piece of tofu and crash it to death.

"The four of us deal with that kid, and the four of you deal with Xu Hao!!"

After some discussion, the eight people finally determined the target, and among the eight people, the strongest three, plus the weakest one, dealt with Xu Hao, the heartbreaker, and the rest dealt with Dong Jian.

From this point of view, they felt that Xu Hao's strength was stronger than Dong Jian, so they focused on dealing with Xu Hao, not Dong Jian.

However, it is normal for them to think so.

After all, Dong Jian looks like he is not even twenty years old, while Xu Hao is a master of the tenfold peak of the day after tomorrow in his thirties, and he has been immersed in the tenfold peak of the day after tomorrow for ten years.

And Xu Hao's reputation is also very big, the last Jizhou Houtian List ranking competition, but thirty-five, the top thirty, is not far away.

Today, three years later, it will definitely be more powerful, and the tricks will definitely be more complete.

In their imagination, it is definitely far beyond Dong Jian, although Dong Jian's cultivation realm is the same as Xu Hao's, both are half-step innate realms.

However, the realm is the same, but it doesn't mean that the combat power is also the same.

"Boy, are you interested in competing to see who can send them away first?!"

didn't care what the eight people on the other side said, Xu Hao, who had a heart-splitting hand, turned his head, looked at Dong Jian on the side, and asked Dong Jian with interest.

This tone and demeanor seemed to be besieging him on the other side, not a martial artist at the peak of the ten folds of the day after tomorrow like him, but more like a martial artist with a heavy martial arts.

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