"People from the eight major families are here!"

At this moment, among the many peaks on the crater, someone shouted loudly, and immediately there was a noise all over the mountains and fields.

"The people from the eight major families have finally arrived. Every term is the top eight of them. I wonder if this time is the same as usual."

"I guess there will be no change. Even the geniuses of the top ten sects give up. Who else can change?"

"This may be possible. Among the geniuses participating in this competition, many of them are from the Endless Sea. I heard that the East China Sea little dragon king Xuanyuan Zhantian is very powerful and is already an invincible half-step martial emperor."

Some local warriors from Jin State were dissatisfied and said: "The Martial Emperor Half Step is invincible? That's just that he didn't meet the princes of the eight major families. He could defeat him by just one of them, let alone the Sima family who has won the first place three times in a row."

"Sima Lingxuan from the Sima family won the first place in the last Five Kingdoms Championship. If he could defend the first place this time, the Sima family would win the first place four times in a row."

Eight warships from afar are lined up side by side, which are the warships belonging to the Sima family, Bai family, Li family, Qian family, Wang family, Feng family, Nangong family, Beiming family, and the eight emperor families.

The eight major families have emerged in many talents and are powerful, and even the top ten sects are not as good as them.

As soon as it appears, the atmosphere above the entire crater reaches a climax.

Everyone knows that these eight major families are coming, and the first level is about to begin. Who can be qualified to climb the Fenglei Platform will be announced soon.

"All the warriors who participate in the competition, please wear their own dragon-shaped jade pendant. I will count down dozens of times, and the first level of the first level will officially begin."

Half a quarter of an hour later, a loud sound rang out from Fenglong City. The blessing of the true essence of the sound made tens of thousands of warriors hear clearly on the huge circle.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

As the countdown sounded, the entire noisy mountain immediately became quiet, and no one spoke.

Only the howling wind and the numbers getting closer and closer, all the warriors' hearts rose up in an instant.

“Five, four, three, two, one!”

At the moment of countdown, the participating warriors on all the towers of the Crater Mountains, the ancient land, the endless sea, and the geniuses from all walks of the five empires moved at the same moment.

Swallowing!

All kinds of sounds of breaking through the air sounded one after another, heading towards Fenglong City in the central area below.

Looking around, there were a large area of ​​young warriors jumping down from all directions, with a total of tens of thousands of people.

Three years of waiting and practicing hard day and night, on this day, at this moment, all the geniuses and masters under this starry sky started to move.

Xiao Chen did not rush to jump down, and looked at the excited expressions on all sides of the faces of Qiaochu. At this moment, his heart was as quiet as water.

On Fenglong City, the thick dark clouds that stretched for thousands of miles continued to roll under the stirring of the breath of countless young disciples.

The wind was blowing, and the dark clouds rolled. In a faint, there was a loud dragon roar among the heavy dark clouds. The dragon roar sounded like a sky and earth, shaking the past and present, and the warriors on the stands felt a great atmosphere coming to their faces.

The clouds rolled, exhaling thousands of great atmospheres, and the ancient and solemn atmosphere spread among the mountains and ridges, and the air solidified.

Pu!

Suddenly, a small piece was broken in the thick and boundless dark clouds, and a dazzling golden light cut through the void and fell straight down.

The city of Fenglong is dark all year round and there is no sunshine. The heavy dark clouds have not dissipated for thousands of years, but at this moment, golden light has fallen.

Among the crowd, someone immediately exclaimed: "That is the golden light from Kunlun in the upper realm, the light of the gods. The last Five Kingdoms Championship did not have such a atmosphere."

"It is indeed the light of the gods. There was such a vision in the last time the warriors were prosperous. It seems that it is indeed the prosperous time the warriors are prosperous. The vast aura of tens of thousands of geniuses attracted the attention of the upper world."

"As the rumors, the top ranking in this Five Kingdoms Championship has the opportunity to jump into the upper realm with the Martial Emperor. Now it seems that it is true."

A fierce battle with the dragon pillar has begun, and there are thirty or forty geniuses competing around each dragon pillar, and the scene is extremely tragic.

For the sake of 400 places, everyone tried their best. Everyone knew what this Five Kingdoms Championship meant and missed this opportunity.

In my life, in this great warrior world, I can only be a supporting role forever.

The ten highest dragon pillars in the middle seem extremely calm at this moment. There are not many people competing for it. Everyone knows what these ten dragon pillars mean.

There will be the most intense battles there. Without strong strength, fighting for it will only lose the qualification for the primary election in an instant.

On the tower where the eight major families are located, on the top of the handsome station building of the eight princes and Fengshen, eight people chatted and laughed, and seemed very calm.

In the eyes of everyone, it was difficult to get 400 places, but these eight people didn't take it in their hearts at all and had no worries at all.

"Hehe, brothers, I, Qian Wen, have a step ahead, you can talk."

Among the eight princes, a man wearing a gorgeous blue and white brocade robe smiled gently and bowed to his hands and left.

call out!

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, as he left, a broken hole was once again broken on the thick dark cloud above his head, and a dazzling golden light fell from the sky like a sharp sword.

Soon, only two of them left, including Bai Qi, the prince of the Bai family, Sima Lingxuan, the prince of the Sima family, and the two were also the champions and runners-ups in the last Five-Nation Championship.

As each prince jumps down, a brilliant golden light will hang down from the sky, and be surprised by those who are interested.

Sima Lingxuan is very tall, slender, with a sharp sword eyebrows, his eyes as bright as stars, and his face is handsome, as if he is carved by a magical axe.

There is a kind of person in the world who is born extraordinary. Even in the vast sea of ​​people, you can separate him from the world by just one glance.

There is no doubt that Sima Lingxuan is such a person. Standing there, people can feel a strong aura and unconsciously feel a sense of pressure in their hearts.

Bai Qi took a deep breath, calmed down, stood in front of the railing, ready to leap down.

Sima Lingxuan turned sideways slightly, looked at Bai Qi and nodded, "Bai Qi, I have heard that the most difficult four-season sword technique in your Bai family has been completely practiced by you."

"For three thousand years, you are the first warrior in the Bai family who is under 30 years old and can practice this sword technique to great success."

Bai Qi did not deny it and chuckled softly: "What, you are afraid."

"You are joking." Sima Lingxuan laughed and said, "Bai Qi, I just hope that you don't lose as ugly as three years ago. It's better to put some pressure on me."

After saying that, he laughed loudly, jumped up and stood on the railing, staring at the highest among the four hundred dragon pillars, and a powerful aura spread from him.

Huh!

An endless strong wind blew from afar, whimpering the long gown on Sima Lingxuan's body.

When the momentum rose to its peak, Sima Lingxuan's toes flew straight toward the highest dragon pillar with a heavy tone on the railing.

Puff puff puff puff!

At a height of ten thousand meters above his head, eight golden lights shot down one after another. The golden light was dazzling and dazzling, covering Sima Lingxuan and moving as he moved in the air.

"Damn it, with the divine light, how strong is Sima Lingxuan!"

Such a strange vision attracted all the warriors surrounded by mountains.

Bai Qi clenched his right fist and his face looked a little ugly. Although he got the second place three years ago, he did not take ten moves in Sima Lingxuan's hands.

Let the opponent reach the top with no pressure.

"Sima Lingxuan, the Four Seasons Sword Technique is definitely not as simple as you think. This time I, Bai Qi, will definitely get my own honor."

Bai Qi's soles were on the ground, and he stepped lightly, and his body floated up. His target was the highest dragon pillar.

Four golden lights fell in the sky, but did not move with Bai Qi, which was a little different from Sima Lingxuan.

After five or six minutes of fighting in the field, no one had officially stepped onto the dragon pillar. In the sword light and sabers, many warriors were injured and fell down.

Screaming in pain, if you are not lucky and you are attacked by many people, you may be killed.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept through the crowd, and he had a rough idea in his heart. He knew how to get the quota, and his eyes were fixed on the outermost dragon pillar.

call out!

The soles of his feet were a little heavy on the ground, and Xiao Chen shot out like a liying arrow, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly shattered eight small holes.

Eight golden eyes were about to fall, but for some reason, with a soothing sound, the small hole that had been broken closed in an instant.

Of course no one noticed this little detail.

Far away from the most fierce competition in the center, Xiao Chen flew towards the edge of the most inconspicuous dragon pillar, but even so, there were thirty people competing for the dragon pillar.

The battle around the dragon pillar was extremely fierce. The dragon pillar was empty, but no one dared to really stand up. The few people were caught fire as soon as they stood up. That tragic situation has not been long since.

call out!

Just as the thirty people fought each other, a figure suddenly appeared on the dragon pillar. The man was dressed in white and had a slender long sword around his waist. His face was calm and he did not cause any turbulence.

"Where did the boy come from? I dare to steal our position, but I don't know if I live or die."

"Beat him!"

Thirty people fighting each other saw Xiao Chen standing on the top, and stopped without saying a word, attacking Xiao Chen from all directions, slashing towards Xiao Chen in a scattered manner.

Those who attacked have the lowest cultivation level, and there are many top-grade martial kings, and there are only one or two people with the cultivation level of the half-step martial kings.

By chance, the one who took the lead was Song Qing, the Broken Sword Sect, who had the cultivation of the half-step Martial Emperor. At this moment, he saw Xiao Chen standing on the dragon pillar, and he sneered in his heart.

This kid, a sect from the Great Qin Kingdom, really thinks that anyone can stand this dragon pillar?

Song Qing didn't rush to stand up, and wanted to face everyone's gathering fire. It was not that easy to stand for a minute.
Chapter completed!