Martial Inverse

Although there is a chance of a mortal saint.

But the quota of three people is destined, and these opportunities only belong to the strongest people in the sect.

Others are definitely not qualified enough.

But... very soon, the whole Wushenzong sensed something was wrong.

Since there are only three Dragon Talismans, why does the sect want to call all the disciples?

Normally speaking, for this kind of thing, only the suzerain needs to choose someone himself.

There is absolutely no need to take it out and announce it to everyone.

Feng Hao also felt that there must be something strange in it, and Yipin Fansheng didn't have any attraction for him.

But he didn't mind going to see what this so-called lost city was.

Is there anything worth referring to among the countless treasures?

For example, does the appearance of the Lost City this time have anything to do with the recovery of Huaxia's aura.

How did the land of mist connect with Lin Zhou?

At this moment, the master of the Martial God Sect signaled everyone to be quiet, and said solemnly: "In addition to sending three strong men to compete for first-rank chances, the Martial God Sect can also lead a hundred disciples to compete with other sect geniuses on the periphery. , what can be obtained depends entirely on strength..."

Wow!

There was an uproar in the Martial God Sect.

If it is said that the quota of three people makes most people despair, but the quota of one hundred disciples makes most people see hope.

Especially... the opportunity they get depends entirely on their respective strengths.

This is simply a convenient way to improve your cultivation.

Feng Hao didn't expect that the auspicious omen of a lost city could drive the Wushen Sect almost crazy.

"The suzerain has already made a decision on the three candidates for the opportunity to compete for the first rank. The first one is the suzerain..."

The lord of the Martial God Sect coughed twice.

His lifespan is running out now,

But if he seizes the opportunity of a first-class mortal saint this time, his fate can be completely rewritten.

Even the Martial God Sect will also be among the top sects in the Southern Region.

Although Feng Hao said to extend his life before, but... the uncertainty of the time made him only able to regard Feng Hao's words as the last straw.

But now there is a new opportunity, and he will fight for it no matter what.

Wu Shenzong reported his name, no one was surprised... because everyone knew that the suzerain needed this opportunity.

Otherwise, the Martial God Sect is in danger.

"The second one is Tianxuan, the great elder of the inner sect of the second-rank Martial Emperor."

"The third one is Tian Huan, the second elder of the inner sect of the second-rank Martial Emperor."

The master of the Martial God Sect glanced over the disciples of the Martial God Sect, and said seriously, "Do you have any objections?"

"No!"

Everyone, including the elders of the inner and outer sects, had no complaints at all.

Everyone knows that a mortal saint is of great significance to the sect, so the candidate must be the second-rank Martial Emperor.

Then it must be the most powerful second-rank Martial Emperor in the sect.

Therefore, Tianxuan, the chief elder of the inner sect, and Tianhuan, the second elder, are undoubtedly the best candidates.

When the lord of the Martial God Sect began to mention the number of 100 peripheral contestants, the entire Martial God Sect fell silent.

This is a carnival ceremony for disciples of the inner and outer sects.

Whoever can get this quota is destined to be able to make a big leap forward, a golden opportunity once in a thousand years.

"The places will be recommended by the elders of the inner and outer sects of the Martial God Sect, and then... the final selection will be made by the elders of the inner sect!"

The Sovereign of the Martial Arts Sect promulgated the method of obtaining quotas and dissolved the meeting at the same time.

In an instant, the disciples under the sect of the elders flocked to their respective elders, their eyes were red...

The elders who saw the bad situation ran fast, and the elders who ran slowly had their robes torn to pieces.

Each of these Martial God Sect disciples almost went crazy.

...

In the field, only Feng Hao, Yang Jian, the big black dog, and the members of the five Chinese dragons were relatively calm...

Powerhouses from other countries also joined in the scuffle, crying for a place.

"do you want to go?"

Feng Hao looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "I think..."

Wang!

The big black dog also nodded.

Immediately, several people in the dragon group felt that Feng Hao was unusual.

It seems that Feng Hao can still get a quota.

but……

Yang Jian and Feng Hao saw that they were Chinese people, and they thought it was good.

Choose one hundred disciples from ten thousand people.

If Feng Hao and Yang Jian can occupy two, that would be very good.

After all, they have only entered the Martial God Sect not long ago.

"Feng Haoran, do you have a way to get a quota?"

Long Bufan looked at Feng Hao with a curious look on his face.

Feng Hao shook his head and said: "There is no way, but if you want to go, you can fight with your elders, but my suggestion... you'd better give up."

"why?"

The other members of the dragon team suddenly became unhappy, what does this mean?

Could it be that they are not as good as Yang Jian?

But in their view, Yang Jian was much weaker than them, and he was not at the same level at all.

"You are still too weak now. Among the Martial God Sect disciples who can go, at least they are fourth-rank Martial Sect... and you are still only fifth-rank."

The lord of the Martial God Sect said before that the one hundred places are competed on the periphery, which means there is a certain degree of danger.

When people from other sects talk about fourth-rank martial arts, but Long Bufan and his fifth-rank martial spirits are no different from sending them to death.

Feng Hao doesn't want to see the members of the dragon group die.

After all, Huaxia's high-level executives had asked him to protect these people and help them improve their cultivation.

Long Bufan said softly: "Yang Jian is only at the sixth or seventh rank..."

"He's different from you..."

After Feng Hao said this, he signaled Yang Jian to follow him.

The members of the dragon team looked at the backs of Feng Hao and Yang Jian leaving, the second dragon Fei Fei clenched his fists and said: "Why did the chief let us listen to him, he is not Feng Hao..."

"That's right, is it because Yang Jian's name is the same as Erlang God, so he is the same as us? Then I will change it to Monkey King, okay?"

Long Buer, the youngest, said angrily.

"Let's go, let's fight for it..."

Ranked third, Long Jiu said that they are the elites selected by Huaxia, of course they are not convinced to be seen clearly by Feng Hao.

Because Feng Haoran is not a strong person, but because of his good luck, he broke the Heart Refining Forest of the Martial God Sect.

Because... even the lord of the Martial God Sect has said that Feng Hao has no cultivation base.

So for the members of the dragon group, they felt that Feng Haoran was more like an expert in theory.

Plus good qualifications.

Only by climbing the ladder and stepping on the cloud platform.

The members of the dragon group found Elder Xuan Tiance and said seriously: "Elder, we also want to participate in the peripheral competition of the Lost City."

"you?"

Xuan Tiance was stunned at that time, even those disciples who clamored for Xuan Tiance to give them places were also stunned.

How long have you been in the sect?

Like holding this opportunity? Don't be afraid to daydream...

Besides, with their cultivation base, it is no different from giving away a human head!