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After waiting for all the disciples to get the jade tablets, Beixue Xingtian said in a deep voice: "The third level, with martial arts, ten games per person, the top ten with the most victories in ten games, and the most martial arts, the first three can get the quota of my Beixue generals, and half a year later, the generals of my Northern Wilderness and Western Regions will compete for the only thirty places in the Sea of Unjust Souls." ”

The disciples were silent, after half a burnt incense, Beixue Xingtian sat down again, the third level is to prove the Tao with martial arts, and the order of martial arts is determined according to the notches on the jade tablets obtained in the hands of individuals, the notches are from one to two hundred, and the one who is opposite to the end is the opponent, and two hundred and one jade pieces, one of which is blank, is the bye.

Regardless of life and death with martial arts, this is not a competition, but an interpretation of one's own martial arts, the derivation of a body of combat power, if you need to control the strength of the power and tie your hands and feet, it is not a martial arts but a competition, the human race lives in this barren land, fights with the heavens and hundreds of worlds, fights with endless desolate beasts, fights for survival all the time, stains the blood of the earth, only regardless of life and death, can make a body of combat power extremely sublimated, and even break the shackles, break between life and death.

The most important thing is that the generals compete, regardless of life and death, no matter how strong the talent is, no matter how high the understanding, being killed by the same generation is also a number of qi, and it is not worth cultivating if it is under protection all the time, the human warrior is the combat power and cultivation that is killed between life and death, and the original martial arts are born from killing.

The third level of the martial arts competition is opened, and hundreds of strong people of the Northern Snow Clan are boiling with blood and blood, this is a century-old event, the young generation is fighting for life and death, stepping on the peak, and there is a meaning in the Northern Snow Clan. That is the teacher's official debut. Reaching the top of the clan. is also qualified to step into the Northern Wilderness Western Regions, and even the entire Northern Wilderness, which can be regarded as a teacher and official debut.

As for what kind of achievements can be obtained in the future, or whether they will be bloody halfway and die in a foreign country, it depends on the individual's creation chance, which is a qualification that belongs exclusively to the generals. Generally, those who come out of the military department are not recognized as debuts, and in the eyes of the real human race powerhouses in the Northern Wilderness, the generals are the lowest bottom line.

Of course, there are also times when the young and strong people in the military department have improved their combat power by leaps and bounds because of their cultivation, so they have been recognized, but such cases are too rare and almost rare.

Point on the stage. Since Beixue Xingtian sat down again, all the Supreme Elders' eyes converged. No longer the previous indifferent appearance, this third level, is the real big competition, with martial arts, regardless of life and death, if the first two levels are creation, then this third level is to confirm the gains and losses, in order to break through again, this is the opportunity to step into the battle before the generals.

After a brief silence, a slender figure took steps towards the pure white battle platform, this figure was......

Wood Snow!

Xiao Yi's eyes moved, since he put down everything that day and focused on the way of the sword, even Xiao Yi knew what step his true sword cultivation had been promoted, but now, with his steps, the long-dormant sword path edge finally began to bloom, the void gave birth to a sword sound, and the invisible edge qi began to fill every inch of the void, and some of the Northern Snow Clan people who had just entered the bone quenching realm even felt a tingling pain in their bodies, and there was a biting cold qi like a sword blade rising from the vertebrae.

"What a strong sharp edge!"

"When did Purgatory Peak come out with such a kendo powerhouse, that is, the edge of the sword, the edge of the mystery!"

Some of the Northern Snow Clan powerhouses who had just landed on the Jiangtai did not know what to do, but the disciples had completely remembered this ordinary-looking woman in the previous two levels, and now it seemed that the edge she had shown before was only the tip of the iceberg.

And with Mu Xue's steps, there is also a disciple who steps forward, this is a second-layer earth realm disciple, the dragon walks and the tiger steps, the breath is calm, he has been on the Purgatory Peak for sixty years, he is a real elder, if it is another ten years, he will be more than a hundred years old, and he is not qualified to enter the general competition again.

"Han Shi! once stepped into the top ten in the second layer of the realm, in his early years, he had the cultivation of the Six Heavenly Tribulations, and he mastered a powerful palm technique, the name of the palm was Hanyang, and he had the power of the cold sun to cover the sun, and he could also rank in the top ten in many military arts in the clan. ”

"Although this woman is strong, it is impossible for her to be the opponent of Han Shi, and now Han Shi, her cultivation is at least above the Seven Heavenly Tribulations, and even if she has condensed the battle spirit, it may not be known. ”

Some disciples communicated their wills, not because Mu Xue was too weak, but because Han Xue's reputation was too strong, this was the gap between time and years, and there was not enough time for everyone to judge.

Ten breaths later, the two of them stepped on the battle platform almost at the same time, and the cyan jade tablets on their bodies rose into the air and appeared in front of everyone, with one notch and two hundred notches engraved on the jade tablets respectively.

Han Yan looked at Mu Xue thousands of feet away, the ice blue battle suit on his body was windless, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "If you don't want to be injured, go down by yourself, don't think that if you are young, you can soar into the sky, I also thought like this back then, but then it gradually precipitated, no one here lacks creation, and it is absolutely impossible to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to ascend." ”

Mu Xue was silent, her expression was calm, like a pool of secluded pools, deep and indifferent, facing the cold gaze, she said lightly: "Are you finished?" ”

Well?

Han Yan raised his eyebrows: "You really want me to make a move, it seems that you don't give up, okay, I'll let you see my strength, but it's too late for you to retreat now, I'll let you try the pain, this is the pain that you must experience when you are young!"

Rumble!

In an instant, a powerful momentum burst out from the body of the cold stalk, this momentum shattered the vacuum, and the powerful battle qi fluctuations instantly covered the entire battle platform, and the cold air was everywhere, and there was a cold meaning that was frozen to the bone.

"Soul Melting Eight Heavens!"

"It's not about surviving the Eightfold Heavenly Tribulation, it's about melting the soul of the Eightfold Heaven. ”

Many Northern Snow Clan powerhouses exclaimed, they could feel that there was a yang and qi emanating from Han Yan's body all the time, this yang and qi was not the first yang breath that had survived the Eight Heavenly Tribulations, but the battle soul condensed, and a pure yang qi naturally exuded, which was not comparable to the scattered soul thoughts.

Roar!

A majestic roar sounded, and from behind the cold syrup, a cold white giant python condensed from the void, this giant python was like a psychic, and its ice blue eyes flashed with human-like emotions, and this gaze was also like a cold shi, this was his war spirit.

"The Ice Python turned out to be a five-star desolate beast, comparable to the powerhouse of our human race's Open Heaven Realm. ”

"It's a high-level battle soul, it seems that this cold martial arts will is not trivial, but I don't know if there is a battle soul clone condensed by the Dao, and a few more are condensed, even if it is only sixty percent of the cultivation of the body, with the realm of the Eight Heavens of Soul Fusion, it is enough to suppress all the Seven Heavenly Martial Artists. ”

On the Qianzhang battle platform, Han Yan's face showed a proud expression, and then he sneered: "I won't deceive you, I just condensed a battle soul clone, if you can catch him with three moves, I will spare your life." ”

Shout!

Immediately, I saw that among the cold white pythons, a cold white python that was only more than half the size of it swam out, and at the same time, from the body of the cold stalk, a huge battle qi was differentiated, and beside him, a battle spirit clone condensed and formed.

also has a war soul, but the cultivation breath is weaker than the cold syrup, this war soul clone is the same as the cold stalk, but the whole body is full of cold, and the body also presents an ice crystal-like color, after all, it is not a real body, despite this, the powerful battle qi fluctuations are still staggering, this is the battle soul clone of the strong people in the soul melting realm, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the battle soul clone, the higher the level of the war soul, and the cultivation that the battle soul clone can accommodate the main body is also higher.

However, even if Han Xue showed a powerful cultivation aura and a battle soul clone, Mu Xue's expression was still indifferent, Han Shi's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Okay!"

Thundered!

The war soul clone belonging to the cold shire stepped out, stepped out, and the battle qi like frost roared out, as if turning into a torrent of ice and snow, he suddenly hit the ground, his five fingers were like icicles, enveloping a void, grabbing the sky towards Mu Xue, the frost palm was intended to hover in the palm of the palm, converging into a frost sun.

"The first style of the cold sun palm, the first appearance of the cold sun!"

Waiting until the frost sun enveloped the three feet around him, no more than a foot away from the top of his head, Mu Xue's indifferent gaze suddenly became as sharp as a sword, the blue iron sword behind him roared, and a dazzling cyan sword light flashed in the void. (The second update is sent, ten steps to continue to code the third update, ask for subscription!) (to be continued......)