Zhenwu Mountain Range, there is a Juwu City below, today this Juwu City is particularly lively, powerful young grandmasters, row upon row, but there are not many people in the galaxy realm.

It took two days for Gao Han to feel here.

Looking at the Zhenmu Mountain Range above, there seemed to be a huge mountain as if there were two mountain gates in front of it.

I heard that the rocks of the Zhenwu Mountain Range are very hard, but if you take out the Zhenwu Mountain Range, they are not very hard, just like ordinary stones.

It must be caused by the mysterious power there, which makes the rocks there very hard.

I don't know when this Zhenwu Mountain Range was formed, in short, a long time ago, when there was no emperor, that is, when the power of heaven and earth did not drive all the emperors out, people discovered the wonderful use of the Zhenwu Mountain Range.

However, the true martial qi has no effect on the martial artists above the grandmaster realm at all, and it is no different from ordinary aura.

However, the martial arts information in the True Martial Qi made them rush to it, causing the True Martial Qi to be greatly reduced.

In order to cause unnecessary loss and waste, all the emperors worked together to seal this, stipulating that it could only be opened once every thousand years, when someone's true martial luck was strong enough to a certain extent, and only one hundred people could enter each time.

It also restricts cultivation, that is, only martial artists in the realm of grandmasters, and martial artists with true martial luck can enter.

Later, the rules of the competition were stipulated, because only the one who constantly won proved that the person's luck was more vigorous, and the luck of the true martial arts also flocked to the winner.

As soon as he entered the town, Gao Han felt a special aura on his body, and there was a shadow of a snake beside Gao Han.

It wasn't a real snake, but the luck of Gao Han's body.

However, there was no battle due to the high cold. Like the ordinary warrior who had just entered, the phantom of the snake on his body was only about a foot long.

However, there were no fighting people here, and above the void, there were several Star River Realm martial artists, standing on it faintly, waiting for something.

Since there was no one to fight, Gao Han guessed that they were maintaining order. Otherwise, the people who came in would start fighting, and the city would not be in chaos.

Among them, there are also those who are stronger than the phantom of the high cold, and they are two feet or even three feet long.

Until the length of nearly one zhang, there is no one who can have a length of one zhang, or exceed the length of one zhang.

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Signing up is as simple as putting your name in the prescribed place. Report it out, and then someone will ask him to carve it on the stone tablet himself.

However, it is not carved on the top of any stone monument. Rather, it is only carved to the surface of a layer of power.

When Gao Han signed up, there were already many people who signed up, and the hundred-zhang stone tablet was densely filled with names. But it's not messy, it's in order.

From the mouths of others, Gao Han knew. This stele has the function of detecting luck, as long as you write it in person, the stele will automatically sense luck, and rank accordingly.

As soon as Gao Han's name was depicted, it was lined up to thousands, and it seems that there are a lot of people who came to compete this time.

At the same time, this stele will also reflect the superiority of the contestant, and the ranking will be changed for each point of victory, and when the contest is over, the warrior will leave Juwu City by himself, and the ranking on it will disappear accordingly.

Gao Han felt that this was very novel, and there was such a test method.

However, because there were too many people waiting to write their names behind, at least thousands of people, Gao Han just queued up for a day.

After coming out of it, Gao Han was told that two days later, the martial arts competition would begin, but anyone who didn't come over would be disqualified from the martial arts competition!

Two days was a very short time, so Gao Han did not cultivate, but walked around in Juwu City.

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In the process of watching, Gao Han suddenly found an interesting place, which was full of people.

Gao Han squeezed in and watched, it turned out that this was a martial arts pile, and Ju said that this was a way to resolve disputes in Juwu City.

Because there is a rigorous competition in Juwu City, however, there is a contradiction between the warriors, and the anger must be released.

This martial arts pile has become a very good method, here, there are many piles erected horizontally, Gao Han roughly counted, there are dozens.

Moreover, on top of the stake, there are several crystals, arranged from the outside to the inside.

When Gao Han came in, he heard someone talking there.

"Guess who of these two will win in the end?"

"I think most of this carving sect will win, after all, he is the person who ranks above the land list, and his ranking is not low, he is the sixtieth master on the earth list, you look at this person, he is just a nameless grandmaster. ”

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After Gao Han heard this, he looked inside, and in this scene, there were two people standing inside, one of them was arrogant, as if he looked down on the person opposite.

And the young man on the opposite side looked very rough, not very handsome, but very masculine.

Looking at the age, he is only in his twenties, and his body exudes strong power fluctuations, but there are no muscles.

Gao Han knew that this was the point of training his physical body to the point of being extremely strong, his strength was restrained, and he returned to the point of returning to the basics, if it was his turn to be truly powerful, I am afraid that Gao Han's physical strength would definitely not be his opponent even if it was extremely strong.

In Gao Han's opinion, this masculine man in his twenties contains extremely powerful strength, and that carving sect is very likely to lose.

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Diaozong glanced at the young man opposite with disdain: "I advise you not to ask for trouble, my strength is not something that you, a young person, can imagine!"

The young man laughed: "This, at least wait until after the battle to eat, hehehe, if you say it now, it will be a towel?"

"I don't know whether to live or die, since you want to make the martial arts disappear on your body so much. Then the Sect will help you and absorb it for you!" the Carving Sect snorted coldly and said lightly.

Speaking of now, Gao Han took a closer look at the martial arts on the two of them, and saw that the martial arts of the Diaozong became a big snake, winding around the Diaozong, and it actually had a length of one zhang and a thickness of about one foot.

The white serpent, with fierce eyes on his body, roared vigorously.

However, he could only show his teeth and claws, but he didn't make a sound, and then looked at the young man opposite, and the martial arts on his body were only a foot.

It seems that it is a martial artist who should have just entered it, and this carving sect is a grandmaster who has conducted a martial arts competition.

Carving Zong's body suddenly surged out of a powerful true qi, quickly condensing in front of his body, and Carving Zong's eyes condensed, and a huge amount of energy burst out on his body.

The powerful force caused the space around it to appear a slight crack, surging wildly, and the crack began to extend to all sides, and the whole space was like broken glass.

"Go!"

The eagle flew swiftly through the air, slamming into the stake.

"Boom ......"

The true qi of the collision of the eagle hit the wooden stake, and the powerful force did not make the wooden stake break immediately, but transmitted to the wooden stake, and the crystal on the wooden stake gradually lit up, and the first one gradually turned red.

The crystal turned from white to red, then from red to crimson, until it was black, and then the second one, and gradually shimmered.

Like the first crystal, it turns from white to red, crimson, and black.

Then, the third, then the fourth, and then the fifth, began to light up gradually, but it was only dark red, and it didn't change.

The crystal on this represents the strength of the attacker, and if you want the first crystal to light up, it is at least the power of the peak grandmaster realm.

And the second one is lit up, which means that his strength is stronger than the strength of the peak grandmaster, and this carving sect can make five crystals light up, which means that this carving sect is less than forty percent higher than the peak grandmaster.

This is already very powerful, it is actually half as high as an ordinary grandmaster martial artist, which can be regarded as very powerful.

And there are ten crystals on this stake, which means that you can only test the strength of more than twice the peak grandmaster to brighten all the crystals here.

The young man on the other side spat disdainfully: "Is this all your strength has to offer?"

"Boy, you're too rampant!" said Diao Zong lightly.

He was very satisfied with his performance this time, but he didn't expect the other party to say that he couldn't do it, and he looked at him with disdain.

This made him very angry, and at the same time, he also thought that the other party was just talking nonsense.

However, that person glanced at it with disdain, the power in his hand was extremely condensed, and the invisible power shook the space out of the crack, and the crack was actually many times stronger than the scope of the carving sect just now.

"Boom ......"

This punch hit the top of the stake, and the crystals on it lit up one by one, chasing the fifth of the Carving Sect, and finally, the fifth turned black.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu won, how about it!" the young man laughed.

"Boy, this, how is this possible, it must be the fault of this stake......" Diao Zong said frantically, he couldn't believe that he had actually lost to a kid who didn't know how to pass on the scriptures.

The masculine man laughed: "Whether it's a fault or not, you'll know in a while!"

As he spoke, the white snake on his body suddenly opened its hateful little mouth and pounced on the body of the Eagle Sect, and opened its mouth to bite his body.

The one-foot-long snake didn't resist, and let the one-foot-long little snake gnaw at its body.

The long-standing snake rolled painfully in mid-air, while the length of the male man was slowly growing, gradually.

One foot one, one foot two, one foot three, as it gets longer and longer, the rate of growth is getting slower and slower. (To be continued......)