The true martial arts competition is held once every ten years.

The three dynasties of Dagan, Dachu, and Dawei each sent ten strong men selected through layers of selection to compete in the "Zhenwu Dojo" in front of Zhenwu Mountain.

Those who win the top ten will get the "God-sent Power".

Those who win the first place can enter Zhenwu Mountain to practice.

Now, Lin Xun, Gan Yuliu and his party have arrived, and this once-in-a-decade Zhenwu Grand Competition will also be staged in three days.

Ten miles away from the Zhenwu Dojo, there is a building complex that looks like a small castle.

This is a camp belonging to the Dagan Dynasty.

Before the real martial arts competition begins, Lin Xun and the others will wait in it.

There were also camps like this in Great Chu and Great Wei, but they were in different places.

In a farther place, the elite troops dispatched by each of the three dynasties were stationed, with the purpose of defending and maintaining the order of the Zhenwu Grand Competition.

Every Zhenwu Grand Competition will attract the attention of countless powerhouses from the three dynasties.

This time is no exception.

In the area near Zhenwu Mountain, countless strong men from different places of the three dynasties have already gathered, and the number is huge.

But before the real martial arts competition began, none of these spectators could come close.

"Master Su, this is the list for this matchup."

In the castle that belonged to the Dagan Dynasty, Gan Yuliu handed a jade and silk slip to Lin Xun.

"Thank you."

Lin Xun took it, looked at it for a while, and put it away.

Someone suddenly asked: "Brother Su, knowing yourself and your enemy is the only way you can survive a hundred battles. Who do you think is the most worthy of attention among the top ten powerhouses in Great Chu and Great Wei?"

This is a young man dressed in Chinese robes, with strong Confucianism, sharp eyes, and an innate arrogance.

His name is Li Cang, a hero who has set foot on the top of the mountain.

In addition to Li Cang, among the top ten powerhouses of the Dagan Dynasty this time, there are three others who have set foot on the top, namely Lin Xun, Gan Yuliu, and a man named Zhou Que.

At this time, everyone else was studying the matchlist, and they couldn't help but look at Lin Xun with subtle eyes.

Among them, Lin Xun's cultivation level is only the eighth level of true martial arts "Great Zhoutian", which is one level worse than others.

But along the way, Gan Yuliu was the only one who favored Lin Xun the most.

This made these young people quite tasteful, and they were very puzzled, why this Su Qinghan was treated differently by the third princess.

Among them, Li Cang was the most unhappy. On the way to Zhenwu Mountain, he would stab Lin Xun with words from time to time, and there were needles hidden in the words.

But how could Lin Xun care about such a teenage "little boy", and he ignored it from beginning to end.

Just like at this time, Li Cang saw that everyone else was seriously studying the list of matches, but Lin Xun only glanced at it and stopped paying attention, which made him suddenly burst into anger.

Three days later, the true martial arts competition will begin, but this guy is so proud, he is a true martial arts eight-level character, where does he get the confidence?

Li Cang felt that it was necessary to take this opportunity to "rebuke" the other party.

Neither Li Cang nor anyone else knew that even though Lin Xun was an eighth-level true martial artist, he had already embarked on the path to the pinnacle from the very beginning.

Gan Yuliu never explained that Lin Xun was regarded by her as a killer and wanted to win glory for the Dagan Dynasty in the Zhenwu Grand Competition!

However, Lin Xun thought about it and said: "On the list of battles, except for me, all the others are at the ninth level of true martial arts, and they are not much different from each other. In my opinion, in the true martial arts competition, the test is more about personal combat power. , fighting means, fighting intent

Ambition is the top priority..."

Everyone originally had the mentality of watching the excitement, but as Lin Xun said these words, they couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Qian Yuliu even made no secret of her appreciation, and her eyes flashed with brilliance.

Only Li Cang, who couldn't speak, interrupted immediately: "Brother Su, do you still know that you are in the eighth realm of true martial arts?"

The voice was sarcastic.

Gan Yuliu frowned, and was about to say something when she saw Lin Xun smiled, stood up, and said, "I'll go out for a walk."

The voice has not yet fallen, and the others have left.

Li Cang, like a victorious general, sneered: "Look, this is called shamelessness, hiding your face and going away, you don't dare to stay and argue with me!"

"Li Cang, enough is enough!" Gan Yuliu glanced at Li Cang with eyes like lightning, and the coldness in her eyes made Li Cang startled.

Before he could speak, Gan Yuliu also got up and hurried away, apparently chasing after Lin Xun.

Seeing this, Li Cang's face became gloomy, and he couldn't tell the anger in his heart. He still doesn't understand why Gan Yuliu cares so much about a guy of the eighth level of true martial arts!

...

Night breeze.

In the dark night, Zhenwu Mountain in the distance became more and more mysterious.

Lin Xun put his hands on his back and looked at it quietly. There was also a little doubt in his heart. Is the real martial world in this reincarnation a fantasy or a real world?

"Brother Su."

Gan Yuliu came, with a hint of apology on the face of the delicate and exquisite melon seeds, "Just now..."

Lin Xun smiled and waved: "It doesn't have to be like this, I'm not that small."

Gan Yuliu smiled brightly: "That's right, Brother Su's mind is enough to accommodate mountains and seas."

"This thing is for you, and I will open it after the Zhenwu Grand Competition is over." Lin Xun took out a sealed tablet and handed it to Gan Yuliu.

Gan Yuliu teased: "Why do you give me something for no reason? Does brother Su have any thoughts on me?"

Lin Xun was dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "Hurry up and accept it."

Gan Yuliu bit her lustrous lips, thought for a moment, then took the slip and said, "Brother Su, you think if I mobilize the eight thousand tigers and wolves of Daqian together to set up the formation of Tianluodiwang, will I be able to make it happen? Are you staying in the Zhenwu world?"

Lin Xun was startled.

Gan Yuliu said with a smile: "No need to answer, I already guessed the answer."

In the darkness of the night, the girl smiled like a flower, graceful and beautiful, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

After receiving this letter from Lin Xun, she already had a hunch that this guy who does not belong to the Zhenwu world in front of her is very likely to leave after the Zhenwu Grand Competition.

...

Three days later, the Zhenwu Grand Competition kicked off.

In front of the Zhenwu Dojo, which looks like a huge lotus flower, there is already a sea of ​​people, gathering powerhouses from all over the three dynasties.

The troops and horses of the three kingdoms of Daqian, Dachu, and Dawei were scattered all around, and the uniform formation of the army served as a great deterrent.

Lin Xun and Gan Yuliu have arrived at the venue.

The top ten powerhouses in the Great Chu and Great Wei countries who participated in the war like them also stood in different regions.

All kinds of noisy discussions were overwhelming and extremely lively.

This is a once-in-a-decade event in the Zhenwu world, which attracts the attention of the whole world. In the hearts of the powerhouses in this world, the significance of this event is naturally extraordinary.

However, for Lin Xun, who was used to seeing big scenes, this scene couldn't make any waves in his heart at all.

Not to mention the chess game in the sky, nor to mention the grand discussion of Taoism held by the Sixth Avenue Court, it is just a national test in the Zi Yao Empire.

, the provincial examination, and the government examination are more spectacular than the competition in front of them.

"This time, I shouldn't worry about the reincarnations making trouble..." Lin Xun looked around and made a judgment.

After careful calculation, it took less than ten months for the "reincarnation person" from the starry sky to enter the real martial arts world, and Lin Xun was the only one who woke up immediately.

Moreover, he is different from other reincarnations. The Dao insights and inheritance before the reincarnation are completely preserved, allowing him to embark on the ultimate path in almost the shortest time.

On the other hand, the other reincarnations who awakened in these ten months were only a small group of people, and if they wanted to cultivate, they had to search for cultivation books again!

This is destined that these reincarnations cannot have a too high cultivation realm on the road in these ten months.

And at the moment, this true martial arts competition is held by the three dynasties together, and the order is maintained in the field, and it is thousands of military forces.

Under the deterrence of such a lineup, although Lin Xun was extremely confident, he did not dare to cause trouble easily.

After all, he is only in the real martial state now, even if he has invincible combat power, the physical strength of the real martial realm is limited!

If it is really besieged by tens of thousands of troops, the only option is to escape.

Therefore, Lin Xun dares to conclude that even if there are many reincarnations in this true martial arts competition, as long as these guys are not stupid, they will never dare to cause trouble!

"Su Qinghan, did you hear that, the strong man from Dagan is quite suspicious of you."

Suddenly, Li Cang's voice sounded, revealing schadenfreude.

Lin Xun ignored it and ignored the unbalanced young man.

In fact, his existence did cause a lot of criticism in the field.

There is no way, he is the only character who participated in the Zhenwu Grand Competition at the eighth level of Zhenwu, and everyone else exists in the ninth level of Zhenwu, which makes it difficult for him not to attract attention.

Even the top ten powerhouses in Dachu and Dawei all showed their jokes, and seemed to think that Lin Xun was an easy target to bully.

Lin Xun also didn't care about this.

In short, in his mind, all this is just a small scene.

Only Gan Yuliu knew the details of Lin Xun, because she had "discussed" with Lin Xun. At that time, she was suppressed to be tender/panting, her bones were soft, her body was dripping with sweat, and her cheeks were flying...

"Humph! I want to see how bad you'll get!"

Li Cang's face was very ugly, and he was ignored by Lin Xun, which made him feel that his face could not be held back when he was young and vigorous.

clang--

A bell rang, suppressing the lively and noisy atmosphere in the field, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

The real martial arts competition has come to an end.

The first is the drawing of lots. The contestants of the three dynasties of Dagan, Dachu and Dawei draw lots to determine their opponents.

The first one to draw lots was a young man named Zhao Si from the Great Chu Dynasty.

After the lottery was drawn, Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, then showed ecstasy, his eyes locked on Lin Xun, and he laughed:

"Brother, I'm really sorry this time, your opponent... it's me!"

He was smug, confident, and full of joy.

Many people can't help but envy Zhao Si's good luck, and he chose the guy of the eighth level of true martial arts at the first time. This is a sure-win situation!

"I advise you to admit defeat when you should admit defeat, don't lose too ugly and lose our face!"

When Lin Xun was about to take on the challenge, Li Cang suddenly lowered his voice and spoke with a cold expression on his face.

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