As soon as the words of Elder Chen of the Haoran Sword Sect fell, the pot immediately exploded below.

This time, the top three can actually go to Sword Mountain to comprehend, this kind of opportunity can be described as extremely rare.

How long the Haoran Sword Sect has been established, no one knows in the Falling Morning Realm.

It seems that 10,000 years ago, it already existed.

And Sword Mountain can be said to be the core place of the Haoran Sword Sect.

Moreover, this Sword Mountain is not in the Great Spirit, but in the headquarters of the Haoran Sword Sect!

It is rumored that Sword Mountain has the core inheritance of the Haoran Sword Sect and is the lifeblood of the Haoran Sword Sect.

But this year, it will be open to the public, and it seems to be the first time in the memory of everyone present.

Everyone's breathing is rapid.

Especially the fifty people who are going to participate in the finals today, their eyes are faintly red.

This can be said to be a shocking opportunity, once you miss it, I don't know if there will be another chance!

It is because in their hearts that the fighting spirit is even more vigorous.

And Su Ping stood in the crowd with an indifferent face, and Shang Luo beside him had his mouth wide open.

Apparently frightened by this year's rewards.

looked at Su Ping and found that the latter had a calm face, and knew that the other party didn't know what it meant.

So he explained in a low voice.

After listening, Su Ping understood.

However, it was not taken to heart.

No matter how big the opportunity is, it is not as good as himself.

This is not blind confidence, but a fact.

So he wasn't interested in the opportunity of Sword Mountain.

It's just that what he cares about is, why did the Haoran Sword Sect do this?

It stands to reason that Sword Mountain is the core of the Haoran Sword Sect, which sect will open its core to others for free?

It seems that others are also aware of this and are thinking about it.

In the sky, Elder Chen glanced at it and knew what they were thinking.

Then he opened his mouth and explained: "Three months later, the extraterritorial battlefield will be opened, and at that time, the Tianjiao of several nearby planets and various sect forces will have a fierce battle on the extraterritorial battlefield, and the Haoran Sword Sect's move is for the Falling Morning Realm." ”

"Extraterritorial battlefield, I didn't expect the extraterritorial battlefield to be open again."

"It's no wonder that the Haoran Sword Sect will open the Sword Mountain, it should be so that the cultivators in our realm can improve their strength as soon as possible."

This time, there was no need for Su Ping to ask, Shang Luo explained directly.

"This extraterritorial battlefield is opened once every fifty years, and in that extraterritorial battlefield, there are many elixirs and spiritual weapons, as well as opportunities, and several nearby planets will send people to participate in the war and seize opportunities, yes, although there are many opportunities in the extraterritorial battlefield, the danger is also very high."

"I see."

Su Ping nodded lightly.

But Shang Luo's next sentence made him interested in this extraterritorial battlefield.

"It is said that in the extraterritorial battlefield, there is also an ownerless divine source, and that is the most popular treasure to snatch."

Shang Luo's face was full of excitement.

Then it was bleak again.

Divine Origin.

That's so precious, once it appears, it will set off a bloody battle.

After all, it is related to the opportunity to become a god, and no one is not blushing.

However, in Su Ping's current Dao gourd, there is still a divine source.

Su Ping naturally doesn't plan to use it, but he can find an opportunity to sell it in the future.

In exchange for the cultivation resources you need.

However, getting a few more divine sources is a good thing after all.

And in that extraterritorial battlefield, there are also other elixir treasures and other things.

"Moreover, in the extraterritorial battlefield, the rules of heaven and earth are more raging, so when you comprehend the rules of heaven and earth, it will be more direct and the chance will be greater."

Su Ping is now in the late stage of Xuanhuang, and the spiritual power in his body has also accumulated to an almost terrifying level.

Once you comprehend the rules of heaven and earth, even if there is only one rule of heaven and earth, you will break through in an instant.

Moreover, the broken realm after breaking through is definitely not comparable to the ordinary shattered realm.

"And the teleportation array that realizes planetary teleportation is estimated to be in the head sect of the Haoran Sword Sect, so it is still necessary to go there."

Su Ping made up his mind.

And the discussion in the venue did not stop.

The Spirit Emperor landed and sat down on a dragon chair in the audience.

The Elder Chen from the Haoran Sword Sect was sitting on a wooden chair, and the wooden chair, which was also of unusual material, was next to the Spirit Emperor.

The elder of the Haoran Sword Sect outside his body, this Elder Chen, was qualified to sit there.

In the entire Falling Morning Realm, among the many countries, the Great Spirit National Power is not the strongest.

And in the Falling Morning Realm, the vast sect like a galaxy, the Haoran Sword Sect is a well-deserved first.

Therefore, even the Spirit Emperor is polite to him and does not dare to slack off.

Soon, the finals began.

A middle-aged man in a blue robe appeared, and then stood in the center of the square.

Brush!

With a flick of his robe, fifty wooden plaques flew into the air and floated there.

On top of each wooden plaque, there is the name of a finalist.

The man in the blue shirt waved his hands, like a butterfly playing with flowers, and a light curtain formed a light curtain, wrapping fifty wooden signs in it.

Then the wooden cards flew randomly, without a hint of regularity, as if someone was shaking the dice.

In the end, the man withdrew his spiritual power, and fifty wooden cards, in groups of two and two, were divided into twenty-five groups.

That's the order of the first round.

On the wooden sign, the spirit flashed, and the name on it was infinitely magnified, so that everyone could see it.

Su Ping saw his name in an instant among the fifty names.

"Su Ping, Ge Zhiyou!"

Race 11.

Su Ping didn't react, but Uncle Ping and Shang Luo beside him changed their faces after seeing this name.

"What's wrong?"

Su Ping was curious, it seems that these two people should know about this Ge Zhiyou?

Uncle Ping smiled bitterly and said: "Master Su, this Ge Zhiyou is from the Black Stone Sect, which ranks second in the Great Spirit, and he is also the Holy Son of the Black Stone Sect, which can be described as a transcendent status, and has outstanding talents, not only the Black Stone Sect, but also among the younger generation of cultivators in the entire Great Spirit, they are all famous, it is said that he is twenty-six years old this year, and he is already a cultivator in the late stage of Xuanhuang, and he is only one step away from being able to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth and enter the broken realm." ”

Uncle Ping sighed in his heart.

Such a strong man is destined to be high up and admired by others.

Although Su Ping is very powerful, he can kill Lu Feipeng with a snap of his fingers, and he can also kill the three killers of the Hidden Shadow Pavilion.

But who is Lu Feipeng, and how can he be compared with a proud son like Ge Zhiyou?

As for the killers of the Hidden Shadow Pavilion, the main method is the assassination method, although I don't know how Su Ping killed all three.

But presumably, Su Ping also paid a lot of price, but he didn't see it on the surface.

Originally, I thought that Su Ping would at least be in the top twenty-five.

But I didn't expect that in the first round, a demonic opponent like Ge Zhiyou was drawn, and I was afraid that there would be no accidents.

Shang Luo also looked at Su Ping seriously and said: "Master Su, it doesn't matter if you lose, the other party is too demonic, as long as you do your best." ”

Only Shang Qinian didn't know this, and he looked around stupidly.

Su Ping didn't explain anything, and shook his head with a light smile.

It's just a small Falling Morning Realm, a god realm powerhouse, he may be afraid of one or two.

Before becoming a god, they are all ants.

Thinking like this, Su Ping lowered his gaze to the square.

This square is extremely wide, and the four white jade pillars around it are not as simple as decoration.

I saw that on the white jade pillar, the pattern carved by the seal exuded a white brilliance, and then condensed together to form an upside-down bowl, protecting the square in it.

This is also a protective measure, which Su Ping has already seen in the preliminary round.

However, the preliminary competition was only the most basic and simple protective spirit array, and it could not be compared with the white jade spirit array in front of him.

These four white jade pillars, the four directions where they are located, contain a trace of charm in them.

And coupled with the sword aura contained in it, plus it is located in the Great Spirit Palace, the place where the national fortune is the most vigorous.

The forces of three different attributes actually complemented each other and complemented each other in this spirit array.

Moreover, the role of this spirit array is naturally not just for the sword test conference.

According to Su Ping's estimate, once this spirit array is fully opened, even if it is a god realm powerhouse, I am afraid it will be difficult to find any bargains.

The four white jade pillars are from the Sword Sect, and there is no need to mention the material.

The key is that the level of the spirit array master who arranged this spirit array is not low.

Even from Su Ping's point of view, the arrangement of this spirit array is extremely level.

Soon, the first fight began.

On the field, the first round of the competition between the two sides appeared.

To Su Ping's surprise, one of them turned out to be one of the pairs of shuangshu they saw when they entered.

It was the woman in black with a cold temperament.

On the other side, there is a player who has cultivated in the middle of Xuanhuang.

This level is actually not low, otherwise it would not be possible to break out of the encirclement and advance to the top 50.

The two sides did not say much and started fighting directly.

Its opponent obviously knew this woman, and as soon as he made a move, he attacked fiercely.

In the ring, the fist wind was strong, and the tyrannical spiritual power headed towards the woman in black.

The woman in black's face changed slightly, her hands pushed forward slightly, and a round of cold moon took shape in her hands.

Brush.

The cold moon sprinkled clear light and collided with the fists in the sky.

Cold Moon smashed his fists one by one, and then continued to move towards the other party.

The other party took a few steps back, and then his eyes flashed fiercely.

I saw that he suddenly hammered on his chest, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly surged like a sea of clouds, enveloping him in it.

Then, in the void behind him, a huge fist mark of more than ten meters condensed out of thin air.

The huge fist mark was under his command, and it collided with the cold moon.

The whole venue was suddenly trembling.

The bluestone slabs and bricks laid on the site are also extraordinary, and the light on them flashes between them, and there is no abnormality.

And that round of cold moon, after all, was beyond its strength, shattered into thousands of light chips and disappeared.

The expression on the face of the woman in black remained unchanged, her hands were rounded, and her aura condensed.

A larger cold moon takes shape in the hands.

Seeing this, his opponent's face finally changed, and he withdrew his fist mark and withdrew his spiritual power.

"I throw in the towel!"

admits defeat neatly, and his face is unwilling to turn into helplessness in the end.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he hugged his fist at the woman in black and stepped off the stage.

The referee on the sidelines, the verdict result, the woman in black won.

This competition is very fast, less than three minutes.

The woman in black was victorious.

He turned around indifferently and stepped down.

In this competition, she didn't even move her feet.

All around, the cheers of the tide erupted.

are all cheering for the woman in black.

Sure enough, as Shang Luo said, this woman is in Daling, and her popularity is not low.

The game went on one game at a time, and the results were not much unexpected.

The winners are all from the sect family forces that are quite high in the Great Spirit ranking.

This is also normal.

The more powerful the sect, the more powerful its disciples will naturally be.

First, the talent is not low among peers, otherwise it would not be able to enter those forces.

The second is that among these forces, there is often no shortage of cultivation resources such as spiritual methods and spiritual techniques.

And those who come from the bottom of the rankings, or are casual cultivators, the cultivation resources alone are enough to give them a headache.

Nature can't be compared.

On a high platform.

The Spirit Emperor looked at the competition below with a little relief.

"Elder Chen, among the younger generation of my Great Spirit, there are quite a few outstanding ones."

The Spirit Emperor said with a smile.

Elder Chen nodded and said, "That's true. ”

Among the cultivators of the younger generation of Da Ling, there are indeed many good seedlings.

Otherwise, the sect master would not have overridden the public opinion and opened the Sword Mountain for people to understand.

It is to allow the Falling Morning Realm to gain more opportunities in the extraterritorial battlefield.

However, the Great Spirit and the Great Yuan, who is the first in the national strength of the Falling Morning Realm, must be a little different.

In Dayuan, there are more strong and powerful seedlings, otherwise there would not be only three places open to Da Ling, and Dayuan is a full five.

Don't look at the gap between only two places, but the real gap is not something that these two places can make up.

It's just that Elder Chen naturally won't say this.

And not far from the two, sitting were some big people with heads and faces in Da Ling.

Among them were the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, the Sect Master of the Black Stone Sect, and Lu Hao, who had a gloomy face.

In addition to this, there are also some royal relatives of the Great Spirit Royal Family.

These people were commenting on the players on stage.

"This generation of young people is really good."

The Sect Master of the Immortal Sect is a middle-aged man with half a hundred temples and sword eyebrows.

Its aura is ethereal, and it is the breath of the divine realm!

At this point he spoke.

"Well, that's good." The Blackstone Sect Leader nodded in agreement.

Lu Hao didn't look at it, just his eyes were constantly circulating in the crowd below.

"That little thing should also come to the competition, he also entered the top fifty, the group of stinky bats in the Hidden Shadow Pavilion who can only suck blood, the characters are not finished, and they dare to slander Lao Tzu, hum, it's all the fault of that little beast, I will count all the accounts on your head, Peng'er, don't worry, I will take that kid's head and comfort you."

The Immortal Sect Master and the Black Stone Sect Master on the side had obviously also heard Lu Feipeng's rumors.

"Sect Master Lu, if you need help, just ask."

The Immortal Sect Master said lightly.

He was a god realm, and the one who killed Lu Feipeng was just a kid from the Spirit Realm.

Naturally, he won't take action personally, so these words are just polite words.

Lu Hao also knew, but the other party was a god realm after all, so he hurriedly got up to thank him, and then politely declined.

Just as he was about to sit down, the afterglow swept across the ring, and his face suddenly changed, and he was furious.

Sensing the change in his expression, the Immortal Sect Master and the Black Stone Sect Master also looked at the ring.

"Hey, could it be that kid who killed the virtuous nephew?"

The Blackstone Sect Leader said lightly.

Lu Hao gritted his teeth and nodded.

The Black Stone Sect Master laughed loudly and said, "Yes, you can rest assured, he has stopped here, although it has no substantive effect, but it can be regarded as a breath of relief for Sect Master Lu." ”