Martial World

"There is something wrong with that sword..." In Lin Ming's mind, Mu Qianxue's voice suddenly sounded.

A strange sword, obviously rusted, but contains a mysterious power.

"I also find it strange, but I can't see through it. Maybe this sword is his chance."

Lin Ming's initial fortune relied on the Rubik's Cube. Of course, Lin Ming came through step by step by himself. Perseverance, luck, and a firm mind in the martial arts were indispensable.

If someone also got a heaven-defying artifact, and at the same time has great perseverance and great luck, it is not uncommon to grow to the height of killing the descendants of Tianzun with three strokes.

Jun Biyue may be this kind of person. If so, then he is a thorough grassroots genius. The probability of one in trillion is extremely rare.

Just as Lin Ming was thinking, Jun Biyue had already returned to his seat, he picked up the little white rabbit again, gently stroked the little white rabbit's fluff, and began to close his eyes to rest.

Everything around him, including the consternation and applause of the audience, as well as the fearful and curious eyes of the contestants, had no effect on him, and he was indifferent to these.

And the little white rabbit, in such a murderous and wanton scene, didn't seem to show any uneasiness, but huddled calmly on Jun Biyue's lap, narrowed her red eyes, and seemed to enjoy Jun Biyue's touch.

"Lin Ming, that rabbit... is weird."

"Huh?" Lin Ming was stunned, "What's weird?"

"It's not a rabbit at all. It should be said that it just borrowed the shape of a rabbit. Inside is a mysterious soul, and the rabbit is its sojourn."

"Mysterious soul? Is it the teacher who taught Jun Biyue?" Lin Ming blurted out. In his opinion, if a person wants to grow to the level of Jun Biyue, it is very likely that a teacher will help in secret.

"I'm afraid it's not..." Mu Qianxue shook her head, "That soul feels very weak, it seems to be an ordinary woman... I can't explain it, this Jun Biyue is full of secrets from beginning to end."

A melancholy and bookish young man, holding a rabbit, hanging a wine jug at his waist, and holding a rusty long sword, this is a nondescript combination. But such a terrifying fighting force burst out!

can only say. God's Domain is too big, and there are too many geniuses.

At this time, in Haoyu Tiangong, Haoyu Tianzun also paid attention to the sword in Jun Biyue's hand. "That sword... shouldn't it be a divine weapon!"

Even Haoyu Tianzun.

Can't see through the sword. It should be said that he felt that the sword should be a Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasure, but a Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasure. How could it be motivated by a Divine Sea stage martial artist, and exudes various unknown powers.

Beside Haoyu Tianzun, Shenmeng Tianzun shook his head and said: "It's not an artifact, but it is better than an artifact... It was really just a Tianzun Lingbao, it should be said that it is the top Tianzun Lingbao, the problem appears in the blood on the sword."

"Blood!?"

Haoyu Tianzun was startled, "The bloodstains you're talking about are those spots of rust?"

Originally, the rust looked like the rust left by ordinary iron stained with blood and left unwiped. Now, listening to the meaning of Shenmeng Tianzun, it is indeed the case.

But... the blood that can make the Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasure rust, what kind of blood should it be?

Tianzun Lingbao is already refined by Tianzun. A Tianzun-level master can destroy it with all his strength, but only a few drops of blood will make Tianzun Lingbao rust. What is the concept?

Tianzun Shenmeng suddenly let out a faint sigh and said, "Lingbao has spirits, they will choose their own masters, Lin Ming also has Lingbao, Longya is the choice of the old man Sansheng, the catastrophe is coming, many The ancient spirits have a hunch, and their birth is not a coincidence, so this time the first martial arts, geniuses rise together, maybe the next first martial arts will be the same..."

Shenmeng Tianzun said this, Haoyu Tianzun was very worried. He knew that his current status was unattainable in the eyes of many people, but when he really faced the catastrophe, he was just a small wave in the big wave. shattered.

"I hope these younger generations can grow up before the catastrophe comes."

Haoyu Tianzun said silently, this is for himself and for God's Domain.

On the side of Haoyu Tianzun, there was a vague brilliance in Mo Shi Tianzun's eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

In the arena, after Jun Biyue, the grottoes with dual cultivation of the law and body also came into play. In this battle, the grottoes also showed extraordinary combat effectiveness, which made people look up.

After the grotto, another enchanting figure appeared. This person is not human. It is said to be the prince of the demon clan. His title is very arrogant. The fight was terrible, completely one-sided, and it could even be said that he was playing with his opponent, like a cat playing a mouse.

"Demon Lord?"

Lin Ming noticed the young man, "The prince of the demon race actually came to participate in the first martial arts meeting of the human race. Is this okay?"

Lin Ming thought in his heart, his eyes fixed on the youth of the demon clan. Although this self-proclaimed demon lord was extremely arrogant, his strength was indeed very strong.

"It's really bad, this is the strength of the descendant of Tianzun who represents the strongest level of human genius?"

The youth of the demon clan said disdainfully, this sentence caused many human geniuses to glare at him.

"Look at what, there is a kind of come to beat me, but do you have this strength? Hahahaha!"

The youth of the demon clan burst into laughter, and the laughter was extremely loud, and many young heroes had no confidence in the face of this youth of the demon clan.

"Get out of the way for this deity!"

The youth of the demon clan roared, and the voice had a strange penetrating power, which made people's ears numb, and many geniuses could not help but let go. , invincible.

Lin Ming didn't pay too much attention to him, and looked away. At this time, the last round of the first round, that is, the twenty-five battles, had also begun.

There is not much difference in strength between the two people who played. One of them was the blood slaughter who was born in the Holy Land of the Great Realm King. He defeated his opponent with difficulty. So far, the Holy Land of the Great Realm King of the Three Thousand Realms of the Gods Realm has been defeated in the first round. People, only the blood slaughtered one person.

Other than that, the whole army was wiped out!

The first round, although it is the easiest game, can see a lot of things.

Just by virtue of the strength shown, those who have good deeds have already begun to calculate the top ten of this first martial arts meeting, and even opened a big bet.

The hundreds of millions of people present are all top figures in the realm of the gods, and their wealth and power are unimaginable. A casual bet is a big cake involving astronomical numbers.

"Have you heard? Someone rated the Twelve Conferred Gods." In the contestant area, there were warriors discussing.

"Huh? The twelve sons of Fengshen?"

"Yes, twelve people, may be conferred gods in the future!"

Fengshen is a vague statement, probably because the potential is huge and the future achievements are limitless, but it is difficult to say what realm it can achieve.

This statement naturally comes from the list of conferred gods by Shenmeng Tianzun.

Now, in the final finals, the two characters of Fengshen have been compressed to twelve people, that is, the twelve sons of Fengshen.

"Who are the twelve sons of Fengshen?"

"First of all, there are three characters who will be enthroned as gods in the future, Bing Meng, Xiao Moxian, Xing Chi, and Bing Meng first. It's hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker, but in terms of potential, Xiao Moxian is probably It's going to be the top spot."

"Next, Jun Biyue and the prince of the demon clan followed closely, ranking fourth and fifth. It's hard to say what the rankings are, and many of the statements are inconsistent. Lin Ming, Longya, Bai Yao, Shikuo, Gongyang Dao, Hua Xuan...these people do not have enough information to assess their strength."

The news of several people's discussions also reached Lin Ming's ears.

"The Twelve Sons of Conferred God?" Lin Ming smiled slightly, "Although the ranking of these people may not be accurate, the few people I noticed are really among them. No surprise, the top ten will be born among these twelve people. ."

Lin Ming can think that Longya is weaker than Jun Biyue. Many people don't understand Longya's strength, so the ranking is naturally inaccurate, but the top three are probably really possible. It is no longer necessary to show strength, and the name of the descendant of Putuo Mountain alone is enough to make him respected by countless people. (To be continued..)