Xuan Huan: You dare to come and cancel my engagement, and you still want to leave completely?

"Starting from the 88th place, come out one by one and spread your cultivation with all your strength."

The deacon elder turned around and bowed respectfully to the nine elders, and then shouted to the shortlisted Tianjiao.

Live.

A young man in gorgeous clothes came out and stood in the center of the square.

His name was Li Yuan, and he was The Holy Son of a Holy Land in the Northern Territory.

Although he is only the 88th, no one dares to ridicule and despise him.

Because he has crushed countless geniuses and is worthy of pride!

Li Yuan's pupils shrank and he released his cultivation with all his strength without any reservation. For, in an instant, the cultivation of the Fifth Golden Immortal Realm radiated out.

The monks watching the battle clicked their tongues.

The cultivation of the 88th ranked Tianjiao has reached the terrifying level of the Fifth Golden Immortal Realm.

The definition of young Tianjiao is , before a thousand years old, are considered young geniuses.

A genius who can step into the earthly immortal realm before he is a thousand years old is already extremely talented.

And the golden immortal level can only be reached by the peerless geniuses with great luck.

Li After Yuan showed his cultivation, he cautiously looked at the nine elders on the high platform from the corner of his eye. Unknowingly, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After two breaths, the tenth elder opened his eyes and said calmly:"Come into my door. Bar.

Hearing this, Li Yuan was ecstatic and knelt down and said:"Meet the Master!"!"

If after showing your cultivation, none of the nine elders choose, you can only be selected by other elders of the inner sect. If the elders of the inner sect are not willing, then let the elders of the outer sect choose.

If the elders of the outer sect are not willing either, Then he can only be an ordinary outer disciple.

Li Yuan was at the bottom just now, so he was very likely to fail.

Now being selected as a disciple by the ten elders who ranked tenth in strength in the Holy Land, it can be said that he has reached the sky in one step!

"Next."

Soon, the next genius will enter...

Just like that, we came to the sixth place.

Twenty of the 82 geniuses in front were not selected by the nine elders.

Because the nine elders choose their disciples not based on your combat prowess or your level of cultivation, but on whether you have extraordinary talents that meet their expectations.

Therefore, even if you are shortlisted, you may not be selected by the most powerful elders in the Holy Land.................

"Next, number six enters!"

After that, a one-armed young man in cloth came out, with one gray eye.

He walked to the center of the square, without saying a word, he exuded his own cultivation.

In an instant, aura mixed with a little blood energy Filled the entire square.

The way of Shura?!

In an instant, the nine elders opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the one-armed young man in civilian clothes in the center of the square.

The way of Shura can only be understood after encountering great suffering and falling into the abyss. Killing the road.

The one-armed boy appeared, and the expressions of the nine elders finally showed a hint of emotion.

The great master of Shura's way, perfecting the golden fairyland, is a great talent that will never appear in ten thousand years.

"Are you willing to join my family?"The second elder, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, asked. Everyone took a breath of cold air at the second elder's question.

The second elder is second only to the mysterious elder, and all the geniuses who have just entered the scene are... I didn't fall into his eyes until I met this one-armed young man.

Being able to join the second elder's sect, his status was directly promoted several levels, and he became the most distinguished group of disciples. The one-armed young man did not answer, Shen You There was no fluctuation in the gray pupils. His eyes stayed on the empty spot in the center from the moment he entered the square.

Seeing this, the second elder just sighed slightly,"That's all, this boy has no destiny with me.""

Dong~ dong~ dong~

A light footsteps sounded. It was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Suddenly, the nine elders stood up in an instant, turned around and looked behind the empty seats in the center.

Everyone in the audience The person held his breath and looked towards the center of the high platform.

Could it be that...Is that the great elder coming?

Huang Daoji, Fu Linglong and other five peerless geniuses raised their heads with hopeful and excited expressions on their faces.

The Great Elder of Yin Yang Holy Land is a figure living in legend.....

The figure slowly approached from the fairy mist.

Everyone suddenly held their breath.

The one-armed young man saw the figure approaching slowly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his gray pupils.

He was born in a poor border town, and he was probably the lowest person in the world in terms of background.

His ability to climb to this level step by step was entirely due to the fire of revenge in his heart.

He must take the legendary most powerful elder as his disciple in order to take revenge!

Boom!

The steps stopped abruptly.

The fairy mist faded.

A figure appears.

Wearing a purple-gold python robe, his appearance is peerless, and his eyebrows are engraved with a sense of indifference overlooking the vicissitudes of life.

Under those calm and deep pupils, there is an endless galaxy hidden, and I dare not look at them.

Just standing there, he felt the overwhelming sword intent coming over him.

When everyone saw the man's face clearly, they were excited and hoping to admire him at first, but the next second they were shocked, heart palpitated and frightened.