Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 1317: Just meager

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"Sword of Heaven."

"The first strike of the Thunder Beast Sword, Thunder Beast Claw."

Lin Feng’s continuous cultivation, the Qilan sword in his hand became more and more intent, not long after the first strike of the Thunder Beast Sword was exhibited, Lin Feng’s sword realm was raised from the tenth to the tenth .

Now, it is rushing to the tenth limit, which is the realm of sister Liu Qin.

"The first hit of the Thunder Beast, I can already display it perfectly."

"But Thunder Beast's second blow, he still can't grasp the essence of the god." Lin Feng stared at the vivid, high-pitched unicorn in front of his eyes, and his consciousness was completely immersed in it.

After I came back, I checked it myself. The record is not detailed, but it should be a unicorn that naturally controls thunder and lightning.

So, Lin Feng ordered the comprehension of the sword to be "Thunder Beast".

The Thunder Beast's sword technique is not only a blow. What I understand is the concept of Thunderclaw's claws. The easiest way to comprehend a conception. After all, the claw's attack is the most direct and delicate.

In addition to the first blow of "Thunder Beast Claw" and the second blow of "Thunder Beast Roar", Lin Feng can vaguely feel the mood.

However, it's not that simple to practice.

As for the third blow, the lightning thunder and lightning horn, the artistic conception is too esoteric, at least it is impossible to comprehend before comprehending the thunder beast roar. The three strokes of the thunder beast have different characteristics, but they are perfectly presented in a stone carving. Among.

It's quite magical.

"To portray the warrior of this stone carving, the sword technique is truly attained, and to understand the heaven of the sword." Lin Feng admired secretly.

With a sigh of relief, Lin Feng’s eyes fell not far away, and sister Liu Qinting stood up, murmured from time to time, revealing two small dimples, a pair of slender psychedelic pace, and the sword in his hand sizzled even more. sound.

Sister Sister spent a year finding the stone sculpture that suits her best.

It took another two years to enter the state of cultivation.

"There is still one year left before the second round of the main race. Then Lin Feng looked back, and the Donghuang genius battle was separated by one year from the preliminary round to the first round of the main race.

There is a three-year interval from the first round to the second round of the race.

"My current strength, and the prince Qin Yu millet should be between Bozhong, but he may not exert his full strength." Lin Feng secretly, as a prince, Qin Yu millet is very strong against the back of the mountain, he is currently showing only normal Combat strength, there is no particularly powerful mixed cave mysterious treasure.

"He must have a powerful mixed cave mysterious treasure, even if the real combat power can not be compared with Yu Jie, it is estimated that it will not be much worse."

Lin Feng is clear.

He ranked sixth in the first round of the race, which is a normal position. The difference in strength from the fourth to the tenth is not very big. The key point is to play on the spot.

But the top three positions are very firm.

The uncrowned king, the genius Qin Qing'er who is not born in Xianluo Palace.

Hundred Paladin Hall, Yu Luo ranked No. 3 by the King of Sports.

Qin Yu millet, the prince of the Eastern Empire

"To enter the top three, my combat power must catch up with Yu Jie and Qin Yuqing." Lin Feng knew in his heart that there is still a slight gap between him and the two.

But it's just meager.

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He Shengxing.

"Saints! See Saints!" Kui Ran, Yu Wen Pei, Qian Wu, Ji You... There are more than ten hall masters kneeling on one knee, with a pious and respectful look, each of them followed the Crane Saint More than one hundred era, loyal and commendable.

"I believe you already know what happened." Crane Saint said calmly.

"The mysterious realm of the ancient world is open soon, no more than ten years, you have followed me for more than one hundred epochs, according to the rules of the 100th Paladin, you can choose whether to enter."

The rules of the Hundred Paladins, galaxy-level strongmen become the masters of the hall, and follow the holy ones for more than one hundred epochs, you can enter the mysterious realm of the ancient world.

If it is a saint apprentice, although there is no requirement from the hall master, it must be a silver-hearted strong.

Because you need to perform ‘space teleportation’ to enter the mysterious realm of the ancient world, the galaxy-level powerhouse cannot enter even if it is strong, it must be brought by the Holy One.

"Now, express your position." He Shenghe said.

"Who is willing to enter the secret realm of the ancient world, get up."

Instant

Oh! Uh! Uh!

The Seven Daoist figures have a happy face, and even stand up. For those of them who have already stood at the peak of the galaxy, it is undoubtedly a good opportunity to enter the mysterious realm of the ancient world. It is also good to go to the next level and break through to become a saint.

The remaining eight figures were a little hesitant, but soon a few stood up one by one.

According to statistics, galaxy-level warriors entered the mysterious realm of the ancient world, and eventually no more than 20% came out alive.

The death rate is quite high!

Even the saint’s chance of falling is more than 30%, sometimes even more than 50%, 60%, not to mention galaxy-level warriors. As much as you gain, you have to take as much risk.

In the end, twelve lords chose to enter, and three lords chose not to enter.

The lords who don’t enter are often younger, and they still have a little hope for becoming a saint.

Even if you do not enter this time, you may pass another two or three hundred epochs, and you may have the opportunity to enter again.

"Okay." The holy sages glanced over, "Go back and prepare for each. Remember, the defensive treasure is the most important thing for you. In addition, don't retreat during this time, wait for the notice."

"Yes, the Holy One!" The main hall leaders headed by Kui Yan and Yu Wen Pei retired.

Mountain rain is coming.

In the center of the Milky Way, the outer periphery of the super black hole, there have been countless saints. The saints from the seven empires, especially the Yinwu Empire and the Donghuang Empire, have the largest number of saints and the largest number of holy kings.

The other five empire, barbaric empire, heaven fantasy empire, ten thousand empire empire, extremely evil empire, **** sacrifice empire is not far behind.

In terms of strength, the seven empires are actually not much different. Each empire has a large number of saints and strong saints standing on top of the galaxy. Therefore, in countless epochs, they are afraid of each other and maintain a dynamic balance.

Everyone has a consensus and rarely fights in the galaxy.

However, it is different in the mysterious realm of the ancient world. In order to seize treasures and seize opportunities, no one can tell the truth, even if they belong to the same empire and kill each other.

Every time in the mysterious realm of the ancient world died, more than half came from the warrior himself.

There is not only a treasure trove, but also an asura field.

At this time, among the saints, there are gradually sparks and collisions. After really entering the mystery of the ancient world, as long as there is a dispute of interests, the killer will inevitably be ruthless and never merciless.

Under the temptation to leave the decayed galaxy, not many people can maintain reason and principle.

At this time, the second round of the Donghuang genius battle is the unfolding.

...(to be continued.)