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Fang Lang was shocked. He had only seen this kind of potential in the Great Yan Kingdom. Only a true strong Martial King who ruled the world could develop this potential.
But now, Fang Lang has seen young people like him, and he has already developed this trend.
Not far away, Wu Zhao was calm and solemn as never before. With a pair of bright eyes, he stared at the king coming from the sky, as if he was the only remaining figure in the world. Not a word was said.
The king glanced at the crowd calmly, then sat cross-legged in a corner of the square, closed his eyes quietly, and stood far away.
There was silence in the square.
It wasn¡¯t until half a minute later that the initial excitement gradually returned.
However, even so, there were still many young women in the crowd, secretly looking at the king, their beautiful eyes shining with splendor.
This is a born king, no matter where you go, you will be the center of attention.
Fang Lang sighed softly, and then retracted his eyes. He knew that I might not be that person's opponent now, even with the Blood Demon Sword.
"I'm afraid this person's strength has truly reached the half-step level of King Wu. He is the highest power at the level of King Wu Zhou and King Heizai." Fang Lang thought secretly.
Not far away, Jingping and Wu Zhao also withdrew their gazes one after another. They returned to the square to find a place to sit down and calm down.
Fang Lang no longer aimed at Wu Zhao. After seeing the first person of the younger generation, he felt a little confused. Even after a round of negotiations with Sun Yun, Muxue and others, he remained silent for a long time.
Sun Yun and others also knew that Jiutian Palace was very important to Fang Lang, so they did not disturb him and talked with others.
Several large circles gradually formed in the square, with people like Fang Lang, Wang Wufeng, Wu Zhao and others gathered together, and even Zhu Hongming was surrounded by many soldiers.
Of all people, they receive the most attention, like a light in the darkness that cannot be ignored.
Time passed slowly, and half a month later, Song Haoran, Li Junhao and Su Qingfeng arrived one after another.
At this time, among the four kings and five geniuses, only the last king, Sun Xuan, - did not come.
This is a strange girl, beautiful in appearance and amazing in strength. Her appearance makes many men feel inferior.
As the only woman among the Four Kings and Five Prides, Sun Xuan¡¯s reputation is no worse than that of the king, or even slightly higher.
This is because Gongsun Xuan is the goddess of all men!
Of course, on the other hand, Gongsun Xuan is also the envy of all women.
A month later, a huge energy fluctuation occurred not far from the sky.
Except for the king who still had his eyes closed, everyone including Fang Lang, Feng Feng and Wu Zhao looked at the distant sky.
In the void, flowers floated, a piece of pink, with a delicate body and a fiery red dress, like a beautiful phoenix, gently flying down and landing in the corner of the square.
Under the bright light, they saw a truly beautiful figure, like a nine-day fairy descending to the earth. Bright eyes, like stars in the starry sky, shine, reflecting all aspects of life.
Many people can no longer move when they see these beautiful eyes. They are stupid and foolish. If they are obsessed with God.
"Sun Xuan!"
Fang Lang muttered, his eyes flashing, and then he looked away.
"Ancient times are too far away from us. We have all seen it from some incomplete ancient books. In ancient times, those geniuses who jumped to kill enemies were like eating and drinking water. Without the talent to jump to kill, they were embarrassed to say that they It¡¯s a genius.¡±
"Moreover, this kind of jumping killing is not beyond a certain small realm, but like the Blood Demon Sword King, it can kill the Martial King in the realm of the Martial King. In our generation, this kind of rebellious Martial King has not appeared for a long time."
"Ah. In ancient times, we don't know what big things happened. Many strong men disappeared, and even some remaining martial arts and inner spiritual skills also disappeared, which led to the decline of the martial arts of the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai."
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In the square, when the older generation and the strong men were talking to each other, a group of young successors, Fang Lang, also arrived safely at Xiaojiutian Palace.
Fang Lang and others placed a long ladder in front of them, with a huge truncated cone connected to it.
There is a pillar on the round platform with a crystal ball on the top and an old man with white hair next to it. He put his hands behind his back and smiled at everyone under the stairs.?.
Surrounded by the endless bright starry sky, it makes people feel like they are in the universe. It is very mysterious and shocking.
"Another term. I don't know how many years have passed, I can't remember clearly, alas!" The white-haired old man swept through the crowd, his face full of vicissitudes, and the sound of the passage of time sounded directly in everyone's hearts.
They were immediately in awe, knowing that this man's cultivation was earth-shattering, and he was probably the highest figure in ancient times.
Fang Lang was secretly surprised when he saw it. He found that the white-haired old man was a virtual shadow, just like Xuan Wu Yechen back then. He seemed to have no theory of existence. It was right to think about it. If there was really such a strong person here, how powerful would it be? Shocking.
The white-haired old man took a careful look at the crowd. His eyes gradually brightened, and he said with a smile: "Yes, this meeting is much better than the last one. I hope some of you can worship Jiutian Palace and become a registered disciple, even if you can't inherit my Jiutian Palace tradition of."
Register as a disciple?
They looked at each other and wanted to know these people, but they were all the leaders of the younger generation of the Eighteen Kingdoms in Beihai. Any one of them was a strong man at the level of Wu Jun. The Eighteen Kingdoms in Beihai were called geniuses.
Geniuses like them, whether in families or sects, are the focus of training.
However, they are not even qualified to become registered disciples of Xiaojiutian Palace.
However, the public also knows very well that it is better to be a registered disciple of Jiutian Palace than to be the head of a country.
Therefore, when the voice of the white-haired old man fell, many young men became excited and stared at the crystal ball with burning eyes.
Some of them are not going to Jiutian Palace for the first time, and they are not completely unfamiliar with Jiutian Palace. Even some newcomers learned the information of Jiutian Palace from the older generation and the strong ones.
Therefore, everyone knew the wonderful use of the crystal ball before the white-haired old man explained it. However, the white-haired old man simply explained, "This gift ball, as the name suggests, can test your martial arts and vascular talents. The road to heaven saves nine, so talents are also divided into nine levels. According to our Jiutian Palace's It is stipulated that only when talents reach level 7 or above can they be qualified to become registered disciples. Let us test one by one. Put your hands on it." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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