Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 2971: The real battle has begun! [Thanks bonheur for unblocking]

Duo Wentian is the only one of the four gods and generals who participated in the Great War more than ten thousand years ago.

Therefore, he naturally knows everything ten thousand years ago.

Including the powerful immortal dynasty that was once killed by the dark demons who were unable to form an army.

But soon, Duo Wentian suppressed the shock in his heart.

"No, it's impossible. Ten thousand years ago, that guy had already been killed under the joint hands of Your Majesty and Emperor Xuanmowu."

"All the powerhouses of the Great Qin Dynasty have also been killed."

"These human races should have only received their inheritance, it must be like this."

"That guy will never be reborn or reincarnated!"

Duo Wentian's heart was already in chaos, until the quasi-emperors of the major Xianzhou provinces looked over, and he suddenly woke up this time.

"Oh!"

"Since the competition is over, no one has any objections."

"I declare, the first team in the second division, Terran!"

Duo Wentian got up. Although he still didn't believe it, all this was true, and he had to admit it.

"Haha, let's take it!"

Kwai Cailin arched his hands towards the four directions, and then returned to the human team.

"Ling Tian, our two teams have completed their tasks, and then it's up to you!"

Kui Cailin sat down beside Ling Tian and said with a smile.

Now, the first place in the second and third divisions has all fallen into the human race. As long as Ling Tian can win the first place in the first division, then the first in the three divisions mentioned before can be realized.

"Ok!"

Ling Tian nodded and slowly stood up.

Behind him, Ross, Qin Yu, Di Jiuge, and the Feng Family brothers and sisters all stood up.

The seven players in the first division are finally about to debut.

"So, the highlight of the Celestial Race, the competition in the first division, is ready to begin!"

"The top arrogances of Xianzhou, come on stage!"

Duo Wentian's voice fell, and from the seven directions of the ring, there was a breath of heaven, rising to the sky.

If the competition in the third and second divisions is just an appetizer, then the competition in the last division really touched the hearts of the entire immortal warrior.

In the last competition, the players who will be on the field are all the top talents of the Seven Clans.

Everyone who takes it out may be an existence that can make a sensation.

The Celestial Clan was the first to board the huge ring.

Each team is limited to seven talents.

Today, the Celestial Clan is the strongest in terms of cultivation and reputation.

Of the seven, all are the sons of heaven!

Even among them, there are also the proud sons of the heavens, such as Hua Xiaoyun and Ren Duxing, who are famous in the immortal world.

As soon as the Celestial Clan appeared on the stage, the powerful energy aura swept away, causing the entire Yaochi lake to begin to oscillate.

The seven sons of heaven are all shrouded in a variety of divine lights, and they are not forever!

Subsequently, the Feng Clan, the Monster Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Ghost Clan Tianjiao appeared one by one.

Hum!

Soaring blood, bursting again.

Lu Bu from the Shura clan also fell heavily on the arena, holding the Fang Tian painted halberd and occupying one direction by himself.

His eyes were very different, and his fighting spirit was endless.

Finally, everyone turned their gazes towards the human race under the ring.

"Everyone, go to the ring!"

Ling Tian's feet shook, and the next moment, he appeared on the ring.

After that, Emperor Jiuge Qin Yu and others also released all their breaths and boarded the ring.

However, when other Xianzhou martial artists saw that Ling Tian's team actually had two martial artists whose cultivation bases were only the seventh-order Xianzun, they couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha, look, what am I talking about!? Human race has been in the third and second divisions, wasting too much top-level combat power, and now, it has pulled up two cannon fodder from the seventh rank of Immortal Venerable!"

"Human race has no hole cards anymore. In the first division, they still gave up."

"What can they do if they don't give up, don't they think that other than the heavens, other races can be invincible?"

"Yes, even if you encounter monsters, ghosts, and humans, they will still be violent!"

Seeing that seven of the human race came up, the other warriors of the great Xianzhou all shook their heads again and again.

Even if the emperor Jiuge and Qin Yu are both extremely talented, the two extremely arrogant talents will not reverse the situation.

As for Ling Tian of Human Race.

There are a lot of legends, but now it looks like it is only the seventh rank of Immortal Venerable. He was really good fifty years ago, but after fifty years, who can know how he is! ?

"Hmph, Ling Tian, you are what I'm waiting for, and I'll get you cramped and peeled!"

In the direction of the Celestial Clan, a Celestial Clan warrior shrouded in dazzling purple light said coldly.

This is the eldest son of Guangmutian, the **** general Zichen.

The aura of his body is strong, although he is not as good as he can walk alone, but it still makes the surrounding void and ripples.

And after its voice fell, the aura on the Seven Sons of the Celestial Race rushed towards the Human Race.

Not only that, other warriors in Xianzhou also urged the spirit and the power of Xianyuan in their bodies to violently collide over the arena.

Although the competition has not officially started yet, in terms of momentum, all races have already begun to clash.

Terran was suppressed by many breaths, and retreated one after another.

Even if Di Jiuge, Qin Yu and others had blessed their momentum to the extreme, they still couldn't stabilize their figures.

No way, the current human race is still weak.

"Hehe, are you bullying Human Race too much!?"

However, suddenly there was a loud shout, and a **** light appeared in front of the human race.

It's Lu Bu!

The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand shook on the ground.

The breath suddenly rose, directly blocking the many breaths in front of the human race!

Although it was still unable to fight back, at least the Terran could stand firm.

Ling Tian, who was about to take action just now, frowned slightly. He didn't expect that at this moment, Lu Bu of the Shura clan would help.

"Lu Bu, what do you mean!?"

Li Chenfeng of the Ghost Race said coldly.

"It's meaningless, but I can't understand you bullying the less with more. The Shura clan is the only one. Do you want to bully too!?’

Lu Bu proudly.

"Hehe, you Tianjiao don't have to be impatient, the competition will begin immediately, and the Tianzu disciples will challenge you!"

Duowentian's quasi-emperor aura descended, erasing the aura of all races from the ring.

That Zichen walked out directly and stood in the middle of the ring, "Tianzu Zichen!"

Immediately, his eyes looked in the direction of Human Race, the endless divine light around him turned into a spear of light, and then pointed in Ling Tian's direction, and said: "I challenge, Human Race."

Ling Tian's face was indifferent, his eyes met Zi Chen.

There was no accident at all. In the three competitions, the first challenged by the Celestial Race was the Human Race.

And because of the hatred between Guang Mu Tian, Zi Chen naturally hoped to challenge Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian, if you are a man, you will come out for a fight!"

The Zichen **** will be angry.

His wide-eyed Tianshen Palace has now become the laughingstock of the heavens.

Of the three heavenly sons of the shrine, he is the only one left.

"you!?"

But Ling Tian slowly shook his head, "Not worthy!"

Three, not worthy!

Completely ignited Zi Chen's anger.

The leader of a human race, the waste of the seventh rank of Immortal Venerable, why should he say that he is unworthy! ?

"God Zi Chen will be at the bottom of the seven players. Ling Tian, you may still have a chance to win the first victory. The others will be even harder to deal with."

Qin Yu said lightly.

But between the lines, he was still mocking Ling Tian.

"Di Jiuge, come on!"

Di Jiuge raised his brows, but he still stepped forward.

To the top of the ring.

In an instant, countless eyes fell on these two Tianjiao bodies.

Inside and outside the imperial palace, the eyes of countless warriors were watching closely.

This is the first battle in the first division. Perhaps this is the real start of the Celestial Race.

"Quick battle, don't waste time."

Ling Tian suddenly spoke.

The voice was not concealed.

Everyone heard it.