The examiners announced all the promotion places, and for a moment the winners were happy, and the losers looked gloomy.

Most of the people gathered here are young talents from the major regions of the ten cities of the human race, and many of them came with the intention of returning to their hometowns, but they didn't want to fold their wings here.

However, the selection mechanism is so cruel, and Wu Shenwei must be one in a thousand.

"Have a day off, and then the third level of selection will begin, good luck to you. ”

The Martial God Guards announced the time for the third level selection, so that the passers didn't have time to rejoice, and their expressions tensed.

With just one day to spare, the selection process was so tight that they had to step up their adjustments.

"How do you get Brother He to stop?"

Jiang Xuan's brows furrowed, He Zongyuan refused to talk to him alone, and there was only one day left to start the competition, how should it be?

Everyone dispersed and returned to their rooms.

Some of the losers lost their souls and left the Valley of Bravery, but more decided to stay and watch the selection of the third level.

There is no doubt that after two levels of screening, those who can stay are the elite of the elite, and their upcoming battle is not to be missed.

After the end, Jiang Xuan walked towards He Zongyuan, wanting to bring up the matter of talking about it alone, but He Zongyuan had a straight face.

"Jiang Xuan, you don't need to say anything, see you at the third level. ”

He Zongyuan's voice was very cold, and many people around heard it, even Xiahou Gang in the corner, who raised his head and looked at the two people who were arguing.

"Brother He, I have already heard the matter between you and the Zhao'er Clan, if there is anything hidden in this, please tell me, you don't want me to convey this matter to the military, right?"

Jiang Xuan whispered, out of helplessness, with a threatening tone.

Only threats can make He Zongyuan have a good chat with himself.

"Whatever you want. ”

Unexpectedly, He Zongyuan just glanced at Jiang Xuan deeply, then turned around and left.

The subtle aura between the two attracted the attention of a large number of monks, and even many Martial God Guards.

It was not clear to everyone why they were arguing, only to regard it as an early clash between the two geniuses.

Having seen the previous battles, many people have already made up their minds that the next third level, if there is no doubt, these two will be the biggest attraction.

He Zongyuan left like that, Jiang Xuan was helpless and had nothing to do. The threat was just casual talk, and it was impossible for him to inform the military about it unless he had to do so.

Otherwise, He Zongyuan would definitely not be able to escape death.

"What should I do?"

Jiang Xuan had a headache and returned to his room.

The third level of selection will start the next day, and the time is so tight that people have no choice but to completely defeat He Zongyuan in the battle, hoping that he will not be picked by the military, right?

Jiang Xuan began to silently adjust his state, He Zongyuan, who was able to increase his combat power by eight times, was definitely an immortal enemy, he had gained a lot today, and he took advantage of this time to ponder quietly, hoping to make a breakthrough.

Bai Ling looked at Jiang Xuan with a serious face, and was quiet beside him without disturbing. The little girl quietly swallowed the essence of heaven and earth, and at her age, her cultivation became a thousand miles a day.

Around midnight, the imaging crystal in the room suddenly lit up, and the appearance of the goddess Hou Zhao Keer appeared in it.

"So fast?"

Jiang Xuan sensed it, and immediately opened his eyes, frowning.

It's not that there is a day of rest, why does it appear at this time?

"Attention all the contestants who are about to participate in the third stage of the trial, your luck has come. ”

Zhao Ke'er opened her mouth with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Her words attracted all the contestants in each room.

"We just received news that the third level selection has been postponed and will be held three days later, because the Chiyou God will be present to watch the battle!"

Zhao Ke'er spoke amazingly, and in each room, all the contestants, including the monks who had failed, were all boiling.

"The god of Chiyou is going to be there to watch the battle, God, is it because he wants to accept the apprentices?"

"I actually had the opportunity to meet the Chiyou God General, but fortunately I didn't leave in a hurry!"

The contestants in each room were not calm, even the contestants who had no chance to be selected, all showed excitement on their faces.

Chiyou God General, a myth of the human race!

100,000 years ago, he soared, conquered the major gods in the south and the north, conquered all the battles, and finally became the first general under the Hengsha God King.

Establish the Ten Cities of the Terran and create a prosperous era of the Ten Cities of the Terrans......

Chiyou Divine General, for the vast number of Terrans, especially all the monks within the Ten Cities of the Terran Race, it is a kind of faith!

Many people want to join the Martial God Guard, just for the Chiyou God General, and now, in the third level of selection, the Chiyou God General is actually going to attend, which naturally makes everyone excited.

"Chiyou ......"

Jiang Xuan's expression also moved when he heard this, and he entered the Heavenly Domain, I don't know how many times he had heard this name.

Rao is him, and they all admire this person, and they have long wanted to see him. Unexpectedly, this god general with unparalleled combat power would actually attend the third level, which is definitely big news.

For a while, the contestants in all the rooms speculated about the intentions of the Chiyou God in the future, and they were either ecstatic or frustrated and annoyed by it.

The ones who are happy are naturally the ones who can participate in the third level, and the ones who are annoyed are the losers, who have lost the opportunity to perform in front of the Chiyou God General.

"The fact that the god will always be committed to searching for materials that can be made by the human race, and this time he is going to watch the battle in person, which shows that he values you. Behave well, and maybe any of you will be able to get his own guidance in the future. ”

Zhao Keer said that even she was a little envious of this group of contestants.

"Remember, the third level of selection will start in three days, and you must be well prepared during this period. ”

After Zhao Keer finished speaking, the picture collapsed, and in each room, all the contestants couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Chiyou God General, what kind of style is it?"

Jiang Xuan also continued to cultivate with a hint of excitement, he had just had some ideas on the perfection of the Nine Palace World.

At this time, one of the many contestants' rooms, bang, Xia Hougang smashed the porcelain used to decorate in front of him!

In the room, there were not only him, but also two other people, one was Xiahou Lie, whom Jiang Xuan had seen, and was also Xiahou Gang's uncle.

The other person has a young face, thin eyes and long eyebrows, and his temperament is a little different compared with the iron-blooded Xiahou family.

At this time, the young man was playing with a crystal in his hand, and in the crystal, the battle between the white army and the black army on Xiahou Gang's side was constantly played.

The young man watched calmly, and around the three of them, a strange prohibition was placed, shielding all the facilities in the room, as if they were on another level of space.

"Damn! Damn! Why is the god of Chiyou coming, but I am not qualified to play!"

Xiahou Gang broke one thing after another, and his whole face was terrifying.

"What's the use of throwing things and venting? I used my relationship to cheat and make you the coach, but you still didn't succeed. I originally expected you and Xing'er to join the Martial God Guard together and bring glory to my Xiahou family, who would want you to lose a mess!"

Xiahou Lie snorted coldly on the side, he received the news in advance that Chiyou God will be in the third level, so he specially rushed here, wanting to witness the scene of the future generations of his Xiahou family, who would have thought that as soon as he arrived, he heard that Xiahou Gang was defeated miserably!

"It's all Jiang Xuan's fault! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so miserable! I'm going to kill him, kill him!"

Xiahou Gang's face was full of resentment, he had tried his best to suppress his anger before, but now that there were no outsiders around him, he finally couldn't suppress it.

"Kill him, you're no match for him, do you expect me to do it for you?"

Xiahou Lie shook his head, when he came, he heard that the battle had passed, and Jiang Xuan was unexpectedly strong, I am afraid that there is a good chance of becoming a Martial God Guard.

"Third uncle, can you help me kill him?"

When Xiahou Gang heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he begged bitterly. The third uncle cultivated to reach the realm of the gods, if he was willing to help, he would definitely be able to kill Jiang Xuan, who made him hate him.

"I won't stir up this troubled water, his strength has now attracted the attention of many Martial God Guards, not to mention that this is Yongwu Valley, I will do it for your personal hatred?"

Xiahou Lie sneered and said, his nephew made him extremely disappointed!

Fortunately, his biological son was promoted without accident.

Thinking about it, Xia Hou Lie looked at Xia Hou Xing, who was quietly watching the picture in the mirror crystal, and his face showed a look of relief.

Xiahou Xing has been very good since he was a child, and after entering the legion, he showed outstanding talent and made many achievements.

He has never relied on others, even the places to participate in the selection conference are all won by himself. Unlike Xiahou Gang, he also had to come forward to help Xie Dutong get a place.

"Father, cousin's suggestion, perhaps. ”

Xiahou Xing suddenly spoke, and the two people next to him were stunned.

"Cousin, you support me too?"

Xiahou Gang, who was rejected, was extremely uncomfortable, and when he heard his cousin's words, his eyes couldn't help but rekindle hope.

It was a crazy idea, and he didn't expect his sane cousin to agree.

"Xing'er, why do you say that?"

Xiahou Lie's brows furrowed, his son had never done risky things casually.

"Father, have you seen this mirror crystal?

Xiahou Xing squinted his eyes and said lightly.

"I took a cursory glance when I fetched it, and I was anxious to see you, but I didn't look closely. ”

Hearing this, Xiahou Lie walked in front of him and carefully watched the picture.

He wanted to know clearly how Xiahou Gang lost this battle, so he casually found an excuse to ask for the mirror crystal to be used for recording.

In the crystal, the whole process of the battle, not missing a bit, and even everyone's dialogue, is clearly imprinted in it.

Like this kind of mirror crystal, the later contestants will become Martial God Guard, and they will use it as a teaching material to analyze what kind of combat methods would be better at that time.

In the army, there are many similar mirror crystals, which are usually records of various battles and are used to analyze and summarize experience.

Xiahou Lie sat down and watched the battle carefully, and finally the amazing battle between Jiang Xuan and He Zongyuan in the middle ground, he was all clearly in his eyes.

Looking at it, his expression moved. Although he has heard of it, the strength shown by the two in this battle is beyond his imagination.

"Father, seeing the battle between the two of them, do you think I will be their opponent in the third level?

Xiahou Xing said, his slender eyes full of coldness.

"I don't like to lose, and I don't want to be a foil, so since I have to fight, how about letting them disappear?"

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