Sou...

It was almost the moment when the Raging Wave Sect Master appeared on the competition platform.

The half-step Tianji martial artist, who was originally proud on the competition platform and had the chance to win, jumped off the competition platform without hesitation.

"Admit defeat before you fight?" The surrounding warriors were dumbfounded.

"A bunch of fools. The half-step Heavenly Extreme Martial Artist snorted disdainfully.

"The Raging Lan Sect Master is a real Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse, how can I have a chance of winning?"

"Rather than being injured and being knocked down, it is better to directly admit defeat. ”

This strong man is simply there.

Everyone knows the gap between the half-step Heavenly Pole and the True Heavenly Extreme Realm.

That's almost a spike.

Anyway, it's all losing, it's better to admit defeat directly, and avoid the pain of flesh and skin.

"I thought there would be a fierce battle, but it seems that the competition for the seventh place can be directly ended. Lu Zheng said with a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded.

If it's just those half-step battles between the Heavenly Poles that have been famous for a long time.

The battle, indeed, will be extremely fierce and will last for a long time.

But the appearance of a Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse directly announced the ownership of the seventh place.

"Who is going to challenge?" the Raging Sect Master shouted.

The audience was silent, and no one answered.

The declaration of war by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Extreme Realm no one dared to take it.

Not long after, the old man on the martial arts platform, that is, the first branch master of the Wind Brake Palace, directly announced the seventh place, which belonged to the Raging Lan Sect Master.

"There's one last spot left. Zhuo Duxing's eyes were full of war.

"Perhaps, the old man can fight. ”

Among the martial artists watching the battle around, several half-step heavenly extremely strong ones also showed incomparable fighting intent on their faces.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Extreme Realm are all the powerhouses of the Wind Saint Territory who dominate one side.

Any one of them is in a high position.

In the Wind Silence Conference, it was already surprising that a Raging Sect Master came to participate.

There is absolutely no way that there will be a second Heavenly Extreme Realm to fight for.

Then, the 8th place, for the half-step Tianjian powerhouse who was present, it is still unknown who will be the winner.

However, in the next second, the words of the old man on the competition stage made everyone present stunned.

"The Wind Silence Conference, the competition for places, has ended. The old man announced in a loud voice.

"What?" the warriors present were stunned.

"Isn't there an 8th spot still up for grabs?"

The old man said in a loud voice, "The top 7 places have been selected under the competition of everyone. ”

"The eighth place has already been chosen. ”

"There have already been a candidate?" the martial artists present were full of surprise and anger.

"What are you kidding, the person who is predetermined can't be selected?"

"The Wind Silence Conference is a grand event in the entire Wind Saint region, and the quota is won by the strong. ”

"How can you get it without fighting? ”

"Not bad. Many martial artists began to scold.

"Wind Brake Palace, although you are the organizers of this Wind Silence Conference, but you are so favoritism, you are not afraid of becoming a joke if you spread it?"

"Wind Brake Palace, but you want to oppress us ordinary martial artists?"

For a while, in the entire Wind Silence Conference, tens of thousands of warriors around were surging, and they were furious.

"Rest easy. On the competition platform, the old man frowned and snorted.

"Hmph, if the Wind Brake Hall doesn't give an explanation today, don't think about us. "Tens of thousands of warriors, extremely angry.

The quota of the Wind Silence Conference is enough for everyone to covet.

If the strength is not as good as others, it is just that you can't compete for places.

But if it is a quota, this is absolutely unacceptable to everyone.

"Ahem. Just then, an old cough sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

On the viewing seat, a figure slowly stood up.

"The quota was set by the old man. "It was the Wind Hall Lord who spoke.

"Whoever has an opinion, you can come directly to the old man. ”

Rumble...

The Wind Hall Master's voice fell, and an inexplicable force swept the audience.

The breath of tens of thousands of warriors was suppressed in an instant.

"Wind Hall Lord...", the faces of the martial artists changed.

"Now, do you still have any opinions?" the calm voice of the Wind Hall Lord resounded throughout the audience.

"We...", a group of warriors, their faces were extremely ugly.

"Since the quota set by the Lord of the Wind Palace, we have no opinion. ”

The warriors gritted their teeth, but finally shook their heads.

However, the unwilling looks on everyone's faces proved that they were not as unopinionated as they said.

On the spectator seat, the Wind Hall Lord didn't care about the faces of the martial artists.

"Those who win the quota will go to the competition platform. The calm voice of the Wind Hall Lord spread throughout the audience.

Sou... Sou... Sou...

Seven people, including the Great Prince of the Wind Saint, Chu Rou, Yu Feng, the Six Princes, Qin Hongyi, and the Sect Master of the Wild Lan, jumped on the competition platform one after another.

"Hmm. The Wind Hall Lord glanced at the seven people with satisfaction.

Then, with a big wave of his hand.

Seven rays of light appeared in front of the seven people out of thin air.

"Huh?" the seven looked puzzled, and then their faces changed.

"It's... It's..."

The faces of the eldest prince, Chu Rou, Yu Feng and others did not change much.

On the contrary, it was Qin Hongyi, the Six Princes, the Sect Master of Raging Lan and the others, and the expressions on their faces were full of surprise.

"Such an astonishing aura is far above the best Yuan Weapon, could it be a holy weapon?" the Raging Lan Sect Master exclaimed.

"Holy Weapon?" Below, all the martial artists gasped and showed envy on their faces.

"Hallows? Lu Zheng frowned.

"That's an incomparably heavy treasure that even the powerhouses of the Infinite Saint Realm covet. ”

"Not a holy artifact. Xiao Yi shook his head.

The name of the holy weapon was learned when I talked to the Lord of the Duanmu Hall before.

The so-called holy weapon is a powerful treasure that only the powerhouses of the Infinite Realm are qualified to obtain and use.

Because of the Infinite Realm, also known as the Holy Realm, this powerful treasure is called a holy weapon.

The holy weapon is completely above the elemental weapon.

Even in ancient times, it was an extremely rare thing, and the powerhouses of the Infinite Realm who were idle did not necessarily have it.

With such a rare treasure, even if it is the Wind Brake Palace, it can't take out seven at once.

"This is a sub-hallowed artifact. On the competition platform, the Wind Hall Lord gave the answer.

"It turned out to be a sub-holy artifact. The faces of the warriors showed a sudden expression, but the envy on their faces did not subside too much.

The so-called sub-holy weapon is between the holy weapon and the best elemental weapon.

The power is stronger than that of the best elemental weapon, but it has not reached the level of a holy weapon.

"These seven sub-sacred vessels are used as a talisman for the seven of you to enter the Holy Land of Emptiness. The Wind Hall Lord looked at the seven people and admonished.

"After coming out of the Empty Holy Land, you have to return it, is that clear?"

"Yes, Hall Master Xie Feng. The seven of them took the sub-sacred vessel and thanked them.

"Alright, you can follow me to the Holy Land of Emptiness. The Wind Hall Lord said in a loud voice, and then his figure flashed and flew forward.

The Holy Land of Empty Silence is the very center of the vast Holy Land of Wind and Silence.

The only people who can really enter the Holy Land of Empty Silence are the seven people who have obtained the quota.

The rest of the people could only wait at the edge of the Empty Holy Land.

A group of warriors, follow the Lord of the Wind Palace.

In just over ten minutes, everyone came to the center of the Wind Silence Holy Land.

Fierce and alarming winds, surrounding the surroundings.

The gust of wind that seems to be able to annihilate people's hearts makes people shudder.

At the forefront, in the center of the wind, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in it.

Even if the wind of oblivion rages, it can't hurt him in the slightest.

"That's?" the group of warriors looked at the figure in front of them in surprise.

"That's the owner of the 8th place. The Wind Hall Lord chuckled.

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