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- The melodious bells came from the depths of Huangtianmen, fluttering and echoing in the sky for a long time. It was like a holy sound, making everyone's soul fire jump slightly, and soon made this place become Become peaceful.
"This is?!"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned and looked deep into the Huangtian Gate.
"Xianwei"
Bing Xin spoke calmly.
"Is it the Emperor's Bell"
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
As one of the four major sects, the Huangtian Sect naturally has the Supreme Immortal Artifact. According to legend, this Immortal Artifact has always been placed in the Emperor's Palace as a deterrent. Unless the sect is in catastrophe, this bell will not be born. .
At this moment, the Emperor's Bell vibrated with the sound of immortality, which was transmitted far away. It was ethereal, like a bright light in the darkness, suppressing the restless emotions of many disciples, and guiding them to look towards the high platform in front of them.
Jiang Xiaofan and others were not affected by this bell wave, because Bing Xin also had a supreme immortal weapon, and instinctively rejected this immortal sound. However, at this moment, they still looked forward, towards the master of Yangxin Hall.
Huangtianmen conducts a core selection every ten years, and only seven people are selected at most each time. This is also determined by the competition for the seven main peaks. In order to enhance the competition between the main peaks, the disciples will work harder to practice.
Core disciples are a symbol of the sect, so it is naturally very difficult to be promoted to become a core disciple. Unlike the inner sect qualifying competition, only a small number of people are qualified to participate in the core competition.
The so-called qualifications here can basically be said to be three points. One is that one must have a cultivation level above the Fantasy God Realm, the other is that one must have a huge contribution to the sect, and the third one must be no more than thirty years old. .
For the inner disciples of the Huangtian Sect, as long as they meet the above conditions, the sect will allow them to participate in the core competition. However, how many inner disciples actually meet such conditions? The answer is certain, there are really too few, very few, so just one Chixia Shrine is enough for this place.
After identifying the inner disciples who are qualified to participate in the core competition, the sect will randomly select two of them for a fair battle. The winner will stay and the loser will retire. In order, the top seven will be left at the end of the battle.
And the seven people left behind may not necessarily become core disciples. There is one last test waiting for them, which is the test of spiritual consciousness. Only when the spiritual consciousness reaches a certain level can they pass the test and truly become core disciples. . That's why it is said that in each core competition, only seven people at most can be successfully promoted.
As you can imagine, there is a world of difference between the core competition and the inner qualifying competition.
"Xiang Fengyu, Hu Yan, come on stage!"
The cold voice of the Master of Yangxin Hall sounded, and two men suddenly walked up from the crowd. They were both around 27 or 28 years old. After a salute, the battle began. The magic power and pressure of the phantom god level were overwhelming. There were also bursts of exclamations.
"Ziweixing is vast and boundless, and there are many talented people in the monastic world, but there are very few people who can truly reach the realm of illusory gods. The cultivators in this realm have endless divine power and extremely strong fighting power. They can almost break mountains and fill the sea, and their destructive power is astonishing.
However, the Chixia Divine Platform is a treasure, and its solidity can withstand the full blow of the Human Emperor without breaking. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the divine energy impact of the Illusion God Cultivator. The battle between the two cannot destroy this tower. There is nothing in the arena.
"Boom"
The powerful fluctuations of divine power spread, and Xiang Fengyu won in the end. He was an inner disciple of Tianxing Peak. With everyone's envious eyes, he saluted the elders on the high platform and then walked down the Chixia Platform.
"Chen Yifeng, Bu Mingxing, come on stage!"
The voice of the Master of Yangxin Hall sounded again.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head. His guess was indeed correct. Chen Yifeng looked elegant, but his cultivation was really strong and he was already in the realm of phantom gods. He nodded to Chen Yifeng and said, "Brother Chen, come on, I believe you can win."
"Thank you for your good wishes, Brother Jiang."
Chen Yifeng walked up to Chixia Terrace with a smile on his face, not nervous at all.
Bu Mingxing was about twenty-five or six years old. He was dressed in green clothes. His cultivation was already at the second level of the Illusion God. This surprised many of the inner disciples in the audience. Every move he made was incomparably powerful. A compelling force.
However, in this regard, Chen Yifeng's expression remained unchanged, elegant and easy-going. The divine power outside his body fluctuated like flowing clouds, giving people a feeling of being ethereal. His moves were as elegant as the breeze. No matter how Bu Mingxing attacked or killed, it would not work.
"When did you meet this Chen Yifeng?"
Bing Xin suddenly spoke.
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly stunned and said, "I've met him a few times and I feel pretty good."
Bing Xin frowned and said, "This person is not simple."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded. He also had the same feeling. This person was unfathomable and very powerful. Although Nabu Mingxing's fighting power is not weak and looks very amazing, he believes that Chen Yifeng will win in the end.
Half an hour later, the outcome was as he expected, Bu Mingxing was defeated and left sadly.
"Admitted it"
Chen Yifeng was very polite and walked down the Chixia Terrace.
"Congratulations, Brother Chen."
Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward to greet him.
"No, it's just luck." Chen Yifeng said modestly, "Brother Jiang, you should be there soon."
As if in response to his words, the next moment, the voice of the Master of Yangxin Palace came from the high platform again, still as cold and hard as ever, and said expressionlessly: "Jiang Xiaofan, Luo Jianbai, come on stage. "
Jiang Xiaofan nodded to a few people, stepped up to the Chixia Shrine, and stood calmly.
This place is very vast, and I don¡¯t know how many feet in radius it is. It is surrounded by dense crowds of Huangtianmen disciples, almost a thousand people, but at this moment, everyone here is looking at the Chixia Platform in awe.
Jiang Xiaofan has a slender body and a delicate face, much like a weak scholar. However, in the eyes of these people in the audience, at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan stood there, he was a god, like an unshakable holy monument.
"Iabstain!"
Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. This was a twenty-eight-year-old man. There was obvious unwillingness in his eyes, but in the end he could only shout these few words feebly, as if he had exhausted all his strength. , walking toward the distance lonely.
There is no way, everything Jiang Xiaofan has done is not earth-shattering. He suppressed the young heroes of the four major sects, destroyed the Danting Palace with his sword, beheaded Ying Tianyang, and just now, he killed the first core disciple Zhu Xidao. They were all forced to retreat in embarrassment. With such a record, who would dare to attack?
This is the reputation that comes from fighting!
"Jian Henren's power, this"
Outside the Chixia Platform, many Huangtianmen disciples were in a daze. Although they all knew that the man on the platform was terrifying, they did not expect that Luo Jianbai, who was in the realm of the phantom god, would simply abstain, and even the desire to fight would disappear.
"Forehead¡¡"
Jiang Xiaofan really didn¡¯t know what to say. He had absolute confidence in himself and it would not be difficult to defeat his opponent. However, what he never expected was that his opponent would directly choose to abstain.
You must know that the core competition starts every ten years, and this time, the strongest trial of the four major sects is about to start. Huangtianmen has to hold it in advance to select a few core disciples before the strongest trial begins. Because the strongest trial itself is a different kind of competition between the four sects, Huangtianmen naturally has to take it seriously.
If there are no accidents, after this time, Huangtianmen will not hold the core competition again until ten years later. In other words, if he misses this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the man will not have another chance. He voluntarily gave up on becoming a core disciple. possible.
"This little beast!"
Peak Master Tianheng and others looked a little cold.
On this high platform, except for Ye Qiuyue and Qin Luo, the faces of the previous core disciples were slightly ugly. Conquering the enemy without fighting, there is no doubt that compared to Jiang Xiaofan, their former glory has been completely overshadowed, because they all worked hard to get there.
Zheng Yongfeng, in particular, had a cold look in his eyes. He was almost beaten to death by the claws of a snow-white demonic beast, and he lay on the Tianxing Peak for half a month. He had already settled the blame on Jiang Xiaofan and was waiting for an opportunity to deal with him. he.
But now, Jiang Xiaofan first killed Ying Tianyang, and now forced Zhu Xidao back. His terrifying fighting power was no longer the same Jiang Xiaofan he once was. He knew very well that if he had a head-on fight, he would most likely be defeated.
"Brother Jiang is really amazing." Chen Yifeng said with a smile.
Ye Yuanxue also jumped over, pinched his ears, and said: "You are very powerful, you big pervert!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed, this place was empty, only himself, Chen Yifeng, Ye Yuanxue and Bing Xin were left. All of this was thanks to Jiang Xiaofan. His reputation as a ruthless person made people fear him, and everyone stayed away.
Soon, there were several more competitions on the Chixia Shrine. Some of the contestants were really powerful and mastered magical secret techniques, causing screams to ring out all around. Even Jiang Xiaofan All??Looked at it a few times.
"Ye Yuanxue, Yuan Wenshi, come on stage!"
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan was startled by the voice of the Master of Yangxin Hall.
"No way?" He tilted his head and looked at Ye Yuanxue in disbelief, opened his mouth, and then said after a while: "Xiao Xue'er, you, you have also reached the realm of the phantom god? When did this happen? I don¡¯t even know about it!¡±
Ye Yuanxue let go of Bing Xin's arm, waved her fist at Jiang Xiaofan, and said hummingly: "This girl is a genius. She even said that I am the reincarnation of an ancient immortal. I am very powerful!"
After her words fell, she jumped onto the Chixia Shrine as light as a butterfly.
On the high platform, Ye Qiuyu's eyes were soft. She had always doted on her only sister.
When she was a child, Ye Yuanxue was in poor health and was very delicate. She was told to stay at home, but she felt that the home was boring and very unhappy. In response, Ye Qiuyu, her older sister, often secretly took her out to play and play with her parents behind her back. Relax, she has been scolded by her family for this matter.
But now that I think about it, it was all worth it. In the past, they met the old man Tianxu in that small valley. It was at that time that Ye Yuanxue's life took a turn for the better. He was taken away by the old man Tianxu, and his health gradually improved. , now that he has entered the realm of fantasy gods, Ye Qiuyu feels very pleased.
As if feeling her gaze, Ye Yuanxue turned his head and looked at the high platform. His beautiful black gem-like big eyes immediately curved into a crescent shape, and said sweetly to Ye Qiuyu: "Sister, Xue'er must be there." It will not let you down!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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