Alien Lord

To be honest, Lin Ze didn't expect that the power of the emperor's jade seal, that is, the human emperor's jade seal, would become so powerful now. He directly suppressed so many practitioners just now, and the human emperor's jade seal still has The other supernatural powers are supernatural powers like multicolored light, which can wipe away magic weapons and magic weapons in other people's hands.

Lin Ze was able to obtain more than 300 magic weapons and magic weapons before, relying on the supernatural power of this magic weapon of the Human Emperor Yuxi. After that, he almost beheaded Xu Mingxin directly, but Jiang Zhengming intervened, so he was dragged into the flag-planting competition.

To be honest, killing this Xu Mingxin would not be good for Lin Ze, but he couldn't get used to a villain like Xu Mingxin. Such a villain, it's good not to be encountered by himself, once encountered, Lin Ze will never let it go.

Lin Ze didn't even realize at this time that the height he was standing at now was much different from what it was before.

Back then, Lin Ze was a little acquired martial artist with no innate talent. At that time, because he had just arrived in the mainland of China and was unfamiliar with the place, the first thing he had to consider was to save his life.

At that time, even an innate warrior had to deal with it with extreme caution, fearing that if something went wrong, he would be killed by others.

Now, even if Lin Ze is facing the strong late-stage Jindan, like the guards of the late-stage Jindan around Xu Mingxin, not only does he not have a trace of fear in his heart, but because of the reason of "unaccustomed", You can kill Xu Mingxin at will.

This kind of change is really different from before, but Lin Ze likes this kind of change, because it proves that he has become really strong now, and he no longer has to worry about his own safety.

Afterwards, Lin Ze changed his mind: It would be good if Xu Mingxin was left to kill in this flag-planting competition, at least he could avoid everyone's eyes and ears, and he could also capture Xu Mingxin secretly and ask about the power of the blood moon.

This night, Lin Ze didn't rest much because he needed to prepare for tomorrow's flag-planting competition. While discussing tomorrow's matters with Qu Jing Wenming and the others, he was familiar with the new arrays that Song Qingxiu and the others had just refined. s things.

In this way, even if he was injured during the flag-planting competition and needs to be recuperated, he can guarantee that he will not be in a hurry, and he can prepare a safer environment for himself in the first place.

... "Woo, woo—" In the early morning of the next day, there were waves of melodious horn sounds in the distance, which belonged to the Shura clan. "Boom, boom, boom..." The heavy drum beat came from the Sea Clan.

In the camp of the human race, there was also a loud sound of military drums at this time. Compared with the voices of the Hai clan, the Yasha clan, etc., the drums were louder and more powerful. Anyway, Lin Ze prefers the sound of the snare drum!

With the sound of drums, it means that all the tribes here, as well as the human race, are ready.

As the leader of the human race this time, Jiang Zhengming stood high on the top of one side of the mountain, watching from a distance, the other camps of other races had already started to move.

As soon as he bowed his head, the young disciples from the six major city-states at the foot of the mountain, as well as a dozen other city-states that were not weak, were also ready to go at this time.

More than a hundred meters away from the rear of the team, there was a crowd of cultivators of the human race, and everyone's eyes were shining with excitement, encouragement and anticipation.

I see everyone is ready,

Jiang Zhengming waved his hand and said directly: "Let's go!"

"Let's go!" The three or four thousand young elites of the human race who were selected shouted in unison, and then set off with Jiang Zhengming, heading for the depths of the Eye of Ten Thousand Demons in the distance.

After the team set off, there was a buzzing sound among the human race, and various speculations and discussions were rampant.

"Guess, which clan will win the flag-planting contest this time?"

Someone spoke first. "Does it need to be said? It must be our human race! Our human race is definitely the strongest!" The person who answered was definitely a member of the human race. He only had human races in his heart, and he didn't care about other races at all. This person's answer resonated with many people, and everyone agreed with it.

"Not necessarily. I heard that in the Shura clan, there have been several young masters in the past few years. The innate aptitude of the Shura clan is better than that of us humans. This time the first name is very suspenseful." This is a relatively sober person. people.

It's just that this person is very sober compared to other people, but his words are not very comfortable, so soon someone said: "Hey, you are boosting other people's ambitions and destroying your own prestige. After all, you are a human race. It's still from the Shura clan? How could you come to destroy your prestige?!"

With this rhetorical question, the person who asked directly was speechless. Think about it too, now is the time for everyone to work together, and it really shouldn't be pouring cold water here.

Thinking of this, this person quickly apologized. Seeing this, the others stopped pursuing it. After all, everyone belongs to the human race, so we can't let those alien races enjoy the show.

"With Xu Mingxin here, this first place must be ours!" A practitioner who was obviously from Yongyan City shouted loudly.

This person, including some other practitioners, was specially arranged by Xu Mingxin to help promote his reputation at this moment.

It can be seen from this that Xu Mingxin is indeed an unusual person with many means, and he clearly knows the importance of a good reputation to him. This alone has left the other younger generation of practitioners by a long way.

"That is, among the young city lords of the top cities of our human race, Feng Yu, Jiang Tianhao, and Gao Zimo's cultivation bases are far superior to those of the same period, and the young and strong men of other races are even more powerful. Not to mention Xu Mingxin, who has the highest realm.

Let me tell you, Xu Mingxin has more than 70% chance of winning the flag-planting competition this time. In the future, he will definitely be the strongest of our human race in the future. He will also be the strongest human race who is most likely to follow Feng Yuan's footsteps and enter the infinite wild world in the past thousand years! "

Another practitioner spoke loudly of Xu Mingxin's goodness, and compared Xu Mingxin with some of the younger generations in those top cities in the human race.

This can not only highlight Xu Mingxin's strength, but also strengthen other practitioners' impression of Xu Mingxin, which is definitely a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

"That's right, when you said that, I really remembered that this Xu Mingxin is indeed the greatest hope of our human race this time, plus those other people, I believe that the number one this time must be ours."

"Yes, yes, it seems that the winner this time is definitely ours!" Someone echoed constantly.

However, things are sometimes so unpredictable. When the people arranged by Xu Mingxin were constantly bragging about his strength and promoting his reputation, suddenly, a different voice broke in.

"Is this Xu Mingxin really that powerful? But, have you heard that something happened to Xu Mingxin's camp last night, and the entire camp was destroyed by a mysterious strongman, and in the end it even led to Jiang Zhengming's old man?" Zu Lai, Xu Mingxin was not completely ashamed." There was such a voice from the crowd.

"Yes, yes, yesterday, my tent was near Xu Mingxin's camp, so I saw this with my own eyes. Last night, in Xu Mingxin's camp, it seemed that an admirer Zhou Yuanyuan broke into , the strength is extremely strong, not only destroyed the camp, but Xu Mingxin was almost killed, and finally, thanks to Jiang Zhengming, the ancestor Jiang Zhengming rescued him, otherwise..."

There is no need to say the rest of the words, because everyone doesn't know what they mean.

"Is this true? Isn't Xu Mingxin the strongest of the younger generation? Why was he defeated by a mysterious cultivator who pursued Miss Zhou Yuanyuan and was almost killed? This Xu Mingxin is really the strongest of the younger generation?" Soon someone asked such a question.

The practitioners arranged by Xu Mingxin in the crowd changed their expressions drastically after hearing this voice, and most of the practitioners around them focused on the triangular relationship between Xu Mingxin, Zhou Yuanyuan and the mysterious martial artist, and did not discuss it at all. Xu Mingxin's strength made these practitioners extremely anxious.

In the middle, they tried hard, trying to continue to shift the topic to Xu Mingxin, but they all failed.

For the vast number of ordinary practitioners, what they are most interested in is actually the gossip of those upper class people, especially things like this love triangle, which attract the attention of these practitioners the most.

The practitioners arranged by Xu Mingxin, after working hard for many times, found that it was still useless, so they had no choice but to give up, sighing in their hearts: Hey, gossip is still attractive! Just like that, the voices of discussion in the crowd began to change directions, and the nine floors were all talking about the love triangle.

Amidst the discussion, at this time, Jiang Zhengming's routine question came from the sky: "Is there anyone else who wants to participate in this flag-planting contest?"

The flag-planting contest does not prevent other practitioners from participating, even casual cultivators. As long as you have a clean background, think you have the strength, and are not afraid of death, you can participate.

It's just that the cultivators who came here are very aware of the dangers in the flag-planting competition. If they participate, they will definitely have a narrow escape. Therefore, Jiang Zhengming's words have been lost for five minutes, but there is still no one in the crowd to reply.

The flag-planting contest is so dangerous, who wants to go in and die? !

Everyone has this idea in their hearts. Seeing that no one stood up for such a long time, Jiang Zhengming in the sky was actually very disappointed in his heart.

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