"Yang Jiansheng!"

With a high and excited cry from the referee, the audience suddenly boiled, and the golden light of Yang Jian's body gradually faded, no different from before.

But if you have a heart, you will find that Yang Jian is radiant at this moment, and there is a fine light flowing in his eyes from time to time, especially the bronzed skin, although it is still horizontal, but it gives people a very powerful blessing

Refining skins!

The third turn of the Nine Revolutions of Xuangong!

Yang Jian clenched his fists, and his heart was filled with joy.

Especially when he felt the mysterious energy flowing in his body, he wanted to let go of laughter.

He remembered very well that his master had told him that only after the first turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong was to build the foundation, the second to forge the bones, and the third to refine the skin, he could use the blood as the foundation to give birth to the strange power of the Xuan Qi.

At that time, he didn't quite know what was going on with this Xuan Qi, but as the vitality in his body swam, a force that was hundreds of times stronger than before surged out, and he couldn't help but be extremely excited.

It's finally the third turn!

Yang Jian looked into the distance with emotion, his mother was still pressed under the mountain at the foot of the distant peach mountain, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger!

"Mother, wait for me!"

Yang Jian looked at the cheering crowd and walked out of the ring.

The next competition will be the last two spots, and the contenders will be the eight players who have been eliminated before.

"Yang Jian, congratulations on winning the championship!"

Ao Cun was happy for Yang Jian from the bottom of his heart, his whole face was like a peach blossom, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Yang Jian smiled slightly, looked at Yuan Hong's somewhat lonely back in the distance, and sighed inexplicably, knowing that the next time they meet the two of them, I am afraid that you will be dead or alive!

"Let's go!

Yang Jian smiled slightly, stopped thinking about this, and left the venue with Ao Cunxin.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the results of the last two places also appeared, which were the Spirit Emperor and the Gray Wuxi, Yang Jian did not feel surprised, knowing that this was the most likely result.

Then, with the winner and runner-up already in place, the remaining quarter-finalists once again battled to determine the final result.

They are-

First place: Yang Jian.

Second place: Yuan Hong.

Third place: Spirit Beads.

Fourth place: Yuhua.

Fifth place: Haisan.

Sixth place: Wei Hu.

Seventh place: Ji Hong.

Eighth place: Lin Xuanbing.

Ninth place: Spirit Emperor.

10th place: Dusty.

These are the ten contestants who have been selected for this year's election.

Then, as the ten people re-entered the ring, all Rao's eyes were on walking down from the attic step by step, chatting figures, I don't know if they are not qualified to see each other's faces, even Yang Jian can only see vague light and shadow, and can't see anything.

"Uncle?"

Yang Jian was different from others, the moment this light and shadow appeared, he sensed a breath connected by blood, and this breath coupled with the other party's extremely noble nine breath, the first thing he thought of was the cheap uncle who was lying on top of the nine.

Light and shadow is the doppelganger of God Hao, and he is accompanied by Taishang Zhenjun, but at this moment, Taishang Zhenjun is extremely humble, even if he falls, he has been bending over, looking respectful.

Yang Jian was speechless, and his heart was full of contempt for this Taishang True Monarch.

"You are all my talents in the Great Wilderness, and according to the convention, I will give each of you a chance to choose!"

Hao's words were not finished yet, except for Yang Jian, everyone present was excited, even Hai San was no exception, and his face flushed with excitement.

"However, this election conference is a bit special, and the rewards are naturally different, you can choose to enter my court as an immortal, or not!"

With that, he paused and said with a light smile: "Of course, whether you are willing to enter my court as an immortal or not, I will give you a place to live in the earth immortal realm!"

After speaking, his eyes looked at Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, you are the strongest person in this conference, are you willing to enter my court?"

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "Your Majesty, can I change the reward?"

"No!"

God Hao did not hesitate, he knew very well what Yang Jian wanted, but it was impossible.

As the lord of the court, he is difficult to chase after a horse, and if it is five thousand years, it must be five thousand years, and not a year will be missing.

Yang Jian was stunned in his heart, and his expression became indifferent: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Yang Jian has no plans to enter the court as an immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene suddenly fell into a dead silence, and even Ao Cunxin, who knew what was going on, couldn't help but sweat for Yang Jian.

You know, this person in front of you is the master of the court above the nine!

Others don't need to be alone, while they are frightened, they can't help but admire Yang Jian's boldness.

Especially Yuan Hong, he admired Yang Jian even more, and his good impression in his heart increased greatly, after all, he hated people who were afraid of things the most in his life, and what he admired the most was the kind of husband who stood on the ground.

"Okay! No problem! You can choose a place that belongs to you!"

With a wave of Emperor Hao's big hand, Yang Jian only felt that the earth was spinning, and in an instant, he appeared in a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and at the same time, countless continental phantoms crossed in front of his eyes.

Nanzhan Buzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xihe Niuzhou......

Suddenly, a water place that made him feel a little kind came into front of his eyes, and his heart moved, and he blurted out: "I want here!"

"Okay! Now that you've chosen, this mouth of the river is yours!"

As a loud voice exploded in Yang Jian's mind, Yang Jian came back to his senses and found that he had returned to the ring.