Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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The puppet sect's sectarian site has a very wide range. Xiao Ye flew for two and a half days in accordance with the direction of Zong shame. Not only did he not reach the central area, but he also encountered several waves of fierce beast attacks.

The overwhelming fierce beasts thrashed together, which can scare ordinary Xuanwu realm warriors.

Xiao Ye and Xiaobai joined forces, but still came over.

"Xiaobai, is there a treasure in front of you?" Xiao Ye patted Xiaobai's head and asked with a frown.

Xiaobai's nose flapped for a moment, then nodded hum.

"It seems the direction is correct, but this journey is too far away." Xiao Ye was a little anxious in her heart.

There is only half a day left until the birth of Xuwu Shengbei. If he can't catch up with the central area, how can he enter the space of Shengbei?

However, this situation did not last long. After flying half an hour with full force again, the sky in front suddenly became brighter, and even the vitality of the sky and earth became much richer.

"Are you going to the center area?" Feeling this change, Xiao Ye was excited.

"There!" Xiao Ye looked away and saw a very large square, slowly appearing in his sight.

This square occupies an extremely large area, paved with bluestones, exuding the taste of ancient and vicissitudes, and looks like a previous puppet practice field.

At this time, above the square, there were eighteen teams standing in Jingwei, such as Yan Family Young Master Yan Zhen, Jian Family Young Master Jian Wuchen, Feng Family Young Master Feng Wulie.

Obviously, these teams are the eighteen largest families of the Starfall Kingdom, and each family carries at least two hundred Xuanwu Jingwu warriors, all of which have a strong atmosphere.

"This is troublesome now." Seeing this scene, Xiao Ye sank to the bottom.

He didn't even think that the eighteenth family would bring so many people in. If he rushed over directly, he would definitely be smashed.

"Huh? That's not right!" Suddenly, Xiao Ye jumped.

Because the eighteen teams were confronting each other, a raging atmosphere filled the air, and the air seemed to stop flowing.

"Are these people trying to fight for the quota of the Xuwu Shengbei, so they are not going to fight?"

Xiao Ye felt that the atmosphere was not right, and her figure fell down, condensing her breath, hiding and watching in the distance.

Every time the Xuwu Holy Stele was born, it could only accommodate ten people into the world of Holy Stele, but there are currently 18 family forces that will naturally dispute.

"If this is the case, then I will wait and see, maybe I will have a chance." Xiao Ye secretly rejoiced.

If the eighteenth big family fights against each other, then can he take advantage of it?

"It seems that you all know the existence of the Xuwu Shengbei, and since that is the case, don't hide it." At this time, Jian Wuchen carried his hands on the square and looked around.

The existence of Xuwu Shengbei is a mystery in the Starfall Kingdom. However, some people still know the 18th family.

It is for this reason that the descendants of the 18th family secretly brought in a large number of people when they entered this site.

As the time when Xuwu Shengbei was born is getting closer and closer, the men and women of the 18th family have begun to move around. In front of Xuwu Shengbei, no one of the Xuanwu Jingwu can keep calm.

"Fu Wulie must have a seat to enter the inner world of the Xuwu Shengbei!" A young wind master young man with chaotic hair resembling a fierce beast, Feng Wulie walked out slowly, and a pair of eyes burst out of the eruption.

"My Yan family never lags behind others!" Yan Zhen's eyes flashed coldly, and he also stepped out.

"Hey, it's so lively, I don't want Tang Hao to be left behind." A lazy young man smiled evilly, but no one dared to despise him.

clatter!

clatter!

...

Suddenly, the heirs of the 18th Clan Family expressed their positions one after another, and none of them were willing to retreat, which made the atmosphere in the field even more depressing, and there was a kind of prelude to the rain.

These eighteen young men and women can be called the pinnacle of the young generation of the Starfall Kingdom, and all have outstanding temperament.

"Eighteen family, but only ten places, eight people must be eliminated, it seems that only solved by force, see who can laugh to the end!" Jian Wuchen a robe without wind automatically, the whole person turned into a peerless Excalibur, people can not be watched.

Swordsman, the most famous one is swordsmanship. Jianwuchen is the young master of the swordsmanship, and he has outstanding cultivation practices in kendo. Among the descendants of the 18th family, his potential is not as strict as it is. , But the strength is the strongest one.

His words fell, and the swordsmen's basalist martial arts roared in unison.

The remaining 17 families are not far behind, showing their strength one after another.

"I wait for my opponents to select their opponents, and the winners can get the quota of the Vulture Saint Tablet!"

Jian Wuchen's robe swelled, his palms flicked, and he held a shining sky sword in his hand, and took the lead in attacking one of the family horses.

With the beginning of the sword family, other family members also began to look for opponents and began to fight.

In the True Spirit Continent, the strong is the most respected, and whoever has the greatest fist has the right to speak.

The eighteen big families are not monolithic. Some families still have a lot of enmity, so this time, no one is merciless.

Rumble!

For a time, in the square, the warriors of the 18th clan began to fight fiercely, and the terrifying battles swept across the Quartet, letting Xiao Ye secretly slap.

There is no way. The heritage of the Eighteenth National Family is too deep. He worked hard to the point where he is today. Some people in the Eighteenth National Family can still compete with him.

"Fortunately, I didn't rush up." Xiao Ye's eyes flashed.

Leaving aside other people, it is said that there is a strong man in the eighteenth family who has reached the late stage of the eighth turn Xuanwu as a leader. Even if Xiao Ye urges blood to fight all directions, he can only deal with one leader.

If the eighteen leaders swarmed up, Xiao Ye would die even if he had the Celestial Pill.

"Heirs of the eighteenth family are also very powerful." Xiao Ye looked from a distance, and had an understanding of their strength.

Among them, Jian Wuchen's strength is the strongest. The cultivation practice of the eighth turn Xuanwu in the middle is enough to compete with the later stage of the eighth turn Xuanwu and reach the level of a leader. The sky sword in his hand is unmatched.

It was followed by Yan Zhen. His cultivation base broke through a small realm, reached the early stage of the eighth turn Xuanwu, defeated the middle-aged warrior of the eighth turn Xuanwu, and there was no suspense. It was only a little weaker than Jian Wuchen.

As for the other descendants of the eighteenth family, second only to Yan Zhen, their strength is between Bo Zhong and Zhong.

"Among these young arrogances, only Jian Wuchen can be my opponent!" Xiao Ye's eyes were confident.

When he encountered Yan Zhen in Tianwu Peak, the strength of the other party made him look up, but now he has surpassed the other party.

With the passage of time, the eighteenth family has killed red eyes, making the fighting even more tragic, the blood flowing into the river, and the corpses piled up into mountains.

After all, the eighteen big families, whether they are leaders, or the overall strength of the warriors, are almost the same, and it is impossible to quickly determine the outcome.

Fighting continues-

"Die to me!" Two of the family leaders with deep hatred were killed by madness, blood on their bodies, hitting the ground from the ground, and they were in ruins.

Rumble!

The two leaders shot one after another. The violent offensive attacked the other with bruises and bruises. At the same time, they exploded backwards and retreated.

"Elder Wang!"

"Elder Li!"

The appearance of the warriors of those two families has changed greatly. In such a place, the strong leaders are equivalent to their amulets. Once they fall, they are in danger.

"withdraw!"

The losses of the two big families are so heavy that they can only retreat unwillingly. In case other families shot at them, they might not be able to go back.

Seeing this scene, the remaining 16 families did not want to follow suit, and the intensity of the fighting gradually declined.

"That's not okay." Xiao Ye, who was lurking in the distance, frowned slightly.

Although the remaining 16 families suffered heavy casualties, but the strong power of the leader level is still there, it is almost impossible for him to obtain the quota to enter the world of the Void Saint Tablet.

When Xiao Ye was anxious, the world was suddenly turbulent, and the void was rippling like a lake, rushing out in all directions.

At the next moment, a thick beam of light penetrated the world and tore a crack into the sky.

Under the eyes of all eyes, a stone tablet with a height of 100 meters and a breath of mystery rushed out of the crack, just like a mountain, banging down on the square, stirring up the dust.

"Xuwu Shengbei!"

Everyone's eyes were fiery, staring at the huge stone monument.

This Xuwu sacred monument, like an enlarged version of the stone monument outside the puppet sect ruins, is full of mysterious atmosphere.

"I must enter the inner world of the Xuwu Shengbei to improve the chance of promoting Xuwu!" A descendant of the eighteen families cried and rushed towards the Xuwu Shengbei.

He was not alone in holding such thoughts. Suddenly, the fighting that had just stopped was more violent.

The Xuwu Shengbei is close at hand, everyone is crazy, and anyone who can take care of the previous opponents rushes to the Wudao Shengbei one by one.

The remaining 16 families compete for ten places, and the competition is fierce. Whenever someone approaches the martial arts monument, they will immediately become public enemies.

After all, there are only ten places to enter the space of the holy stele, and one person is less than one.

"Young Master, you hurry in!" Tang's leader shouted, bursting into a powerful strength, blocking everyone's blow, his body exploded and flesh and blood flew.

"Uncle Wu!" the lazy young man of the Tang family yelled, tears rolling in his eyes, and finally he rushed towards the Xuwu Shengbei, his body disappeared in a flash.

The first place was taken away!

Next, eight young men and women rushed into the martial arts monument under the protection of their respective family leaders. The leaders of their families were so lucky that they were scarred and lost their fighting power.

The last place, the competition is more fierce, the leader-level strong, all want to **** the family heirs, into the space of the Holy Tablet, no one will refuse to give in.

A strong leader level fell.

"Feng Wulie, Jian Wuchen have all entered." Xiao Ye, who was lurking in the distance, was excited, and he stood up. "The time is almost up."

At present, the major families have suffered heavy casualties, and there is no one in ten. The strong leaders have almost lost their combat power, and they are no longer a threat to him.

"Haha, I am Yan Zhen, a genius of the level of a quasi-child. After entering the Wuwu Holy Tablet, I will be able to be promoted to the virtual martial realm!" Go away.

At this moment, a sarcastic voice came: "Sorry, the last place, I want it."