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After waiting for all the disciples to get the jade pieces, Beixue Xingtian said in a deep voice: "The third level is to prove the truth with martial arts. Each person will win ten games, and defeat the top ten with the most ten games, and perform the final martial arts. The first three can
I got the quota of the General General of the North Snow. Half a year later, the generals and troops in the Western Regions of the Northern Wilderness competed for the only thirty places in the Sea of Injustice.”
The disciples were silent. After half an incense stick, Bei Xue Xingtian sat down again. The third level was to prove the Tao in martial arts. The order of martial arts was determined according to the marks on the jade pieces obtained in the personal hand. The marks ranged from one to two hundred, with the beginning and end relative.
Those who are the opponents, and two hundred and one jade piece, one of which is blank is a bye.
To prove the truth through martial arts, this is not a dispute, but an interpretation of one's own martial arts, and the evolution of one's combat power. If one needs to control his strength and restrain one's hands, it is not a martial arts but a dispute. The human race lives in this vast land.
Fighting with the heavens and the worlds, fighting with endless wild beasts, fighting for survival at all times, and bloody earth. Only by not considering life and death can one achieve the ultimate sublimation of combat power, even breaking the shackles, breaking between life and death and then establishing
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The most important thing is that if the generals compete for the battle, they will not consider life and death. No matter how strong the talent and high understanding are, they will be killed by their peers. They are always protected and are not worth cultivating. Human warriors are killed in life and death.
Fighting power and cultivation, the initial martial arts were born from killing.
The third level of the martial arts competition is opened, and hundreds of powerful people in the North Snow Clan are all full of blood. This is a century-old event. The young people fight for life and death, and reach the peak. There is a more meaning in the North Snow Clan. That is, they will become a master.
, officially debuted. He reached the peak of his clan. He was qualified to enter the Western Regions of the Northern Wilderness, and even the entire Northern Wilderness land. He can be regarded as a master who has finished his studies and officially debuted.
As for what kind of achievements you can achieve in the future, or whether you are bleeding from the middle of the road and die in a foreign land, it depends on your personal luck and opportunity. This is a unique qualification for the general. Generally, those who come out of the Ministry of War are not recognized as their debut, but are in the Northern Wilderness.
In the eyes of the real human powerhouse on the earth, the general is the lowest bottom line.
Of course, there are also times when young strong men in the Ministry of War have made great progress in their cultivation and combat power, which is recognized, but this is too rare and almost rare.
Click on the stage. Since Beixue Xingtian sat down again, all the Supreme Elders gathered their eyes. No longer the calm appearance before, this third level is the real big competition. He used martial arts to prove the truth without considering life and death.
If the first two levels are fortune, then this third level is to confirm the gains and losses, in order to break through again, this is the last chance to step in before the generals compete.
After a brief silence, a slender figure moved towards the Pure White Battle Platform. This figure was...
Mu Xue!
Xiao Yi's eyes moved. Since he let go of everything and focused on the swordsmanship that day, even Xiao Yi knew how to improve his true swordsmanship cultivation. However, as he moved, the swordsmanship that had been sleeping for a long time finally came to a stalking swordsmanship.
Started to bloom, swords sounded in the void, and the invisible sharp energy began to fill every inch of the void. Some people from the Beixue tribe who had just entered the bone quenching realm even felt a tingling pain in their bodies. A biting cold air that was like a sword tip climbed from their spine.
rise.
"What a strong sharp aura!"
"When did such a sword powerhouse come out of Purgatory Peak? That's the sword's sharpness and mysterious edge!"
Some of the powerful Beixue tribes who had just arrived at the station do not know, but the disciples thoroughly remembered this ordinary woman in the previous two levels. Now it seems that the sharpness she showed before was only the tip of the iceberg.
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As Mu Xue stepped on, there was also a disciple who was walking on the steps. This was a disciple of the second level of the earth. He walked on the dragon and tiger steps and had a steady breath. He had been on the Purgatory Peak for 60 years and was a real veteran. If so,
In another ten years, you will be over a hundred years old and are not qualified to join the generals and the troops to compete again.
"Hanzine! He once entered the top ten in the second level of the earth. He had the cultivation of the sixth level of heavenly tribulation in his early years. He mastered a powerful palm technique. His palm was named Hanyang, which had the power of Hanyang covering the sun.
The clan can also rank among the top ten in many military tactics."
"Although this woman is strong, she cannot be a match for Hanzhi. Now Hanzhi has at least the seventh level of heavenly tribulation, and it may not be known that she has condensed her fighting soul."
Some disciples exchanged their will, not because Mu Xue was too weak, but because Han Zine was too famous. This is the gap between time and time, and there is not enough time for everyone to make a judgment.
Ten breaths later, the two of them stepped onto the battle stage almost at the same time. The green jade flakes on their bodies appeared in the air and appeared in front of everyone. There were a mark and two hundred marks on the marks on the marks.
Hanzine looked at Mu Xue, who was thousands of feet away, and his icy blue battle suit was automatically browned. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "If you don't want to be injured, just walk on your own. Don't think that if you have the chance to be young, just be lucky.
It soared into the sky. I had the same idea back then, but it gradually settled down. No one here lacked luck, and it was absolutely impossible to take the opportunity to get to power."
Mu Xue was silent, her expression was calm, like a quiet pool, deep and cold. Facing Han Zi's cold gaze, she said lightly: "Are you finished talking?"
Um?
Hanzhi raised his eyebrows: "You really want me to take action, it seems that you are not giving up. OK, I will let you see my strength, but it is too late for you to retreat now. I will let you try it.
Pain, this is the pain that young people must experience!”
boom!
In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from Hanzine's body. This aura shattered the vacuum, and the powerful battle aura fluctuated in an instant to cover the entire battle platform. Cold air was everywhere, with a bone-broken coldness.
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"The Eighth Heaven of Soul-Merging!"
"It is not about experiencing the eighth level of heavenly tribulation, but about the cultivation level of the eighth level of soul-melting heaven."
Many powerful people from the Beixue tribe exclaimed, they could feel the yang harmony aura emitted from Hanzine at all times. This yang harmony aura was not the first yang breath that had survived the eighth level of heavenly tribulation, but the fighting soul.
The pure yang energy emitted naturally cannot be compared with the dispersed soul thoughts.
roar!
A majestic and grand roar sounded, and from behind Hanzine, a cold white giant python emerged from the void. The giant python was like a spiritual psychic. The ice-blue eyes were flashing with human-like emotions, and the eyes were also like
Hanzhi, this is his war soul.
"The Ice Xuan Python, it turns out that it is an observation and reference to such a five-star wild beast, comparable to the powerful person in the Kaitian Realm of our human race."
"It's the upper war soul. It seems that Hanzine's martial arts will is also very small. I just don't know if it condensed the war soul clone, but it condensed several more paths, even if it is only 60% of its original body's cultivation, with the eighth level of soul fusion heaven
The realm is enough to suppress all the seventh-level warriors."
On the Qianzhang Battle Platform, Hanzin showed a proud look on his face, and then sneered: "I won't bully you. I just condensed a fighting soul clone. If you can catch his three moves, I will spare your life.
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call out!
Immediately, a cold white python that was only half its size swam out. At the same time, a huge war energy differentiated from the Hanzine's body, and beside it, a stream of
The battle soul clone condenses and forms.
He also has a war soul, but his cultivation aura is weaker than the cold zine. This war soul clone is just like the cold zine. It is just that the cold qi is everywhere, and the body also presents an ice crystal-like color, after all, it is not real.
Despite this, the powerful war energy fluctuations are still shocking. This is the war soul clone of the strong man in the Soul-Merge Realm. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the war soul clone, the higher the war soul level, the more war soul
The clone can accommodate the original body's cultivation level is also higher.
However, even though Hanzine showed a powerful cultivation aura, Mu Xue's expression was still indifferent to the battle soul clone. Hanzine's eyes turned cold and she said coldly: "Okay!"
Rumble!
The battle soul clone belonging to Hanzine stepped forward, stepping out, and the battle air like frost roared out, as if it turned into a torrent of ice and snow. He suddenly slapped out with his palm, and his five fingers were like icicles, covering a void, towards Muxue.
Grab the ice palm, and the palm is circling in the palm of the palm, gathering into a frost sun.
"The first move of Hanyang Palm, Hanyang is about to appear!"
Wait until the frost sun shrouded three feet of land around me, only about a meter above my head, Mu Xue's cold gaze suddenly became as sharp as a sword, and the broken sword behind her was roaring, and a dazzling blue sword light flashed in the void
, If the scorching sun is in the sky, what kind of frost flows, the cold sun is strong, all the smoke disappears. (The second update is sent, and you will continue to the third update in ten steps, please subscribe!) (To be continued...)