Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

"It's such a powerful breath, could it be that some important person has come? And there is more than one person here." Xiao Ye's consciousness exited the Tower of Time, and he opened his eyes with a look of shock on his face.

Even he, under this aura, felt palpitations for a while, the strength of the visitor was absolutely unfathomable.

"Brother Xiao Ye, the strong man from Dongzhou has arrived." At this moment, Guo An'an's weak voice came from outside the door.

"A strong man from Dongzhou?"

"Didn't it mean that the battle for the quota for the baptism of real martial arts is still at least one or two months away?" Xiao Ye flashed a bright light when he heard the words, and flew out of the closed palace.

Outside the palace, Guo An'an, who was wearing a green veil and tall and graceful, stood quietly. When she saw Xiao Ye appearing, she greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Brother Xiao Ye, the arrival of the strong man from Dongzhou this time is likely to explain the baptism of Zhenwu." Guo Anan said with a smile.

After coming to Dongzhou, Xiao Ye practiced hard in seclusion, and she couldn't help it. She often wandered outside the palace where Xiao Ye was in seclusion. Seeing Xiao Ye again, she felt unspeakably happy in her heart.

"it is good!"

Facing the enthusiastic Guo Anan, Xiao Ye nodded flatly.

Seeing this, Guo An'an's pretty face froze, and her eyes dimmed.

"Lord Xiao Ye!"

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

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At this moment, the entire Chunyang City was in turmoil, all the warriors from the Chunyang League came out and greeted Xiao Ye respectfully.

"Brother Xiao, Guo An'an, Jonson, follow me, the forces in Dongzhou have something to announce." At this moment, Shentu flew in from outside Chunyang City and shouted loudly.

Shentu is the leader of the warriors of the Pure Yang Alliance this time, and he often goes out to inquire about various news.

Whoosh whoosh!

At that moment, Xiao Ye did not hesitate, and flew towards Shentu with Guo An'an beside him, and Jonson in the city also rose into the sky and followed.

"Brother Shentu, what's going on?" Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

From Shen Tu's mouth,

He learned that every battle for the baptism of true martial arts has a fixed time. Before that, the Eastern State would not interfere with the forces of the three major states.

But looking at Shentu's expression now, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I don't know, I just heard that there are unexpected changes in this baptism of true martial arts. This time, the Dongzhou forces sent martial artists to announce something important."

Shentu said with a wry smile.

"An unexpected change?" Xiao Ye pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

No matter what happens, as long as he can get the quota of Zhenwu baptism, as for other things, it has little to do with him.

After all, he is not a warrior from the ancient times, and he will leave soon.

Xiao Ye looked around, and saw that on the endless plain, many warriors flew out of the cities full of ancient atmosphere, all heading towards the central area of ​​this plain.

Among them, there are many young arrogance, which attracted Xiao Ye's attention.

And these warriors noticed the people of Chunyang League, most of their eyes fell on Xiao Ye, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

During this period of time, Xiao Ye's name was completely spread among the three states, and he was listed as the most powerful contender for this battle for the place of the true martial arts baptism, and was also listed as the number one by the peerless geniuses of the other two states. archenemy.

Xiao Ye completely ignored these gazes. He withdrew his gaze and looked towards the central area of ​​the plain.

I saw there, and I could vaguely see three old figures standing in the air.

They are like gods descending, and the powerful breath is continuously released from these three old men, engulfing thousands of miles and suppressing all directions.

"These three old men are at least invincible with the title of Emperor Martial Arts, and maybe they may have surpassed this realm. They really deserve to be the True Spirit Continent of ancient times."

Xiao Ye said with emotion in his heart.

Although he has been in Dongzhou for a while, this is the first time he has seen Dongzhou warriors from ancient times.

If these three elders were placed in Zhongzhou in later generations, they would all be absolutely strong, capable of suppressing one party and establishing a sect.

"Everyone, we in Dongzhou have received news that there is a very evil force on the mainland. They are very interested in the baptism place of Zhenwu left by Emperor Wushuang, and they are already planning it. It is very likely that they will take action at that time."

"In order to avoid accidents, we decided to advance the time for Zhenwu's baptism after discussions with all parties in our Dongzhou!"

"And your three major states must also compete for ten places within a month!"

Among the three old men standing in the air in the central area of ​​the plain, one of the old men looked at the warriors from the three states who had already come in the air, and said.

His old voice was wrapped by the mighty imperial power, and it spread far away, like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

"What? The time for Zhenwu's baptism is advanced!"

"Moreover, the three major states will compete for the places for ten true martial arts baptisms!"

"Made, what's going on? Last time, there were forty places for the baptism of real martial arts in our three states. How come there are ten places this time?"

"What evil force? This is your Dongzhou's excuse, it is you who want to get more places for the baptism of real martial arts!"

"If we don't give us an explanation this time, the power of our three major states will definitely not give up easily!"

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Hearing the old man's words, the entire plain fell silent, and all the warriors were stunned, and then voices of dissatisfaction shot up into the sky, and some warriors with hot tempers even yelled.

The opening time of each Zhenwu baptism is fixed, which is well known, and now it is suddenly brought forward, which makes everyone feel unprepared.

Most importantly, the quota for Zhenwu baptisms was suddenly reduced to ten.

Now on this plain, there are absolutely more than 50 large and small forces in the three major states, and there are as many as three or four hundred Tianjiao participating in the battle for the baptism of true martial arts.

Three or four hundred people compete for ten places, how do they divide it?

It's no wonder that warriors from the three states reacted like this.

"The timing of Zhenwu's baptism has been brought forward, God has helped me!" Comparing to the anger of other warriors, Xiao Ye was overjoyed.

He was brought to the ancient times by the Supreme Formation that left the imprint of the Jagged Emperor's martial arts in the Emperor's Palace, and he couldn't stay here for too long.

Once the jade talisman is completely shattered, it will be the day of his return.

What he is most worried about is that he will be taken back before he has been baptized by Zhenwu.

Now that Zhenwu's baptism time has been advanced, it can be said that it is in his favor.

"Evil forces...can make Dongzhou forces make such a decision. Could it be the Jidao Palace in ancient times?" Xiao Ye thought to himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't have a good opinion of Ji Dao Palace.

If he could meet Ji Dao Palace in ancient times, he would not be polite.