Chapter 1850: The Sword of Inception(2/2)
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Chen Feng sighed and continued: "Ye Feifan said it deliberately before, and must be looking for opportunities to avenge in the ranking battle."
"Not hindrance, this is the chance I gave him." Lin Yun nodded, not too afraid.
If it weren't for the concern that he would reveal his trump card, he actually wanted to go to Tian Group.
As long as the sky group enters the top ten, the reward will be higher than the championship in the earth group.
When we arrived at the Heavenly Dao Altar, four battle platforms had already been set up in the square, and a large number of figures had already gathered.
The battle tower is made up of metal holy materials, as high as thirty feet, hundreds of feet long and more than five feet wide, as majestic as a hill.
The entire battleground is vast and has a top-level spiritual array, so it is difficult for the semi-saint to easily destroy it if it takes action.
All the famous and surnamed saints of the Tiandao Sect came in a few steps.
There are four battle platforms, the heaven and earth are Xuanhuang, the higher the level, the fewer people will sign up.
When Lin Yun stepped onto the altar of Heaven, many ordinary disciples had gathered around him, all of them came to observe and compete.
This is a martial battle between the disciples of the Holy Legend, and it is also the biggest event of the sect at the end of the year, but they can only exist as audiences.
"Many old Holy disciples are here. I remember that I have all my grandsons, I am over 90 years old."
"So what if I'm in my 90s? The cultivation level of someone in Nirvana is likely to hit the semi-saint for fifty years, and the life span will be completely different by then."
"So many older saint disciples, the new saints are afraid there will be no chance. These people have too deep cultivation."
"You don't know this. It's not difficult for the older generation to pass into the top ten, but there are very few exceptions for the first three, saints who have been young for years."
"Bai Shuying is here!"
Suddenly, there was a sensation outside the altar of Heaven, and the appearance of the orchid immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
She was very calm and, as others expected, chose the Tian Group directly.
There are not many people in Tian Group, less than one hundred people.
But everyone has at least five-yuan Nirvana cultivation, either a nearly 100-year-old holy tradition, or a very young monster.
If these people leave the Tiandao Sect, they will almost be peerless monsters who are famous in the Eastern Wilderness. Few of their peers can compete with them.
When Lin Yun appeared, it also caused a lot of sensation.
Many eyes fell on him and were very curious about which group he would choose.
The four groups of Tiandi Xuanhuang, Huang, Huang group has the most people, and almost all the new Saints chose this group.
Some people who have reached the Nirvana level still choose this group, and would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.
The champion of the Huang group is also much better than the countdown in the other groups.
In fact, it is different from what others think. The group with the most fierce competition every year is the young people from the Yellow Group.
Soon, Lin Yun walked past this group.
"No yellow group was selected!"
"The Xuan Group was not selected!"
The four sides gradually became quiet, and one by one stared at Lin Yun like this, seeing him signing up in front of the battle stand on the ground.
"Are you sure?"
The referee of the fourth group was a semi-saint. When he saw Lin Yun coming over, he reminded him: "Generally, there is no Nirvana Realm cultivation level, and you will not choose this group. If you choose the cultivation level of the Death Xuan Realm, you are looking for death."
"Then I'll see how to write the word "death".
Lin Yun smiled, picked up his pen and wrote down the three words Ye Qingtian on the registration list.
Everyone gasped. Ye Qingtian actually chose the ground team.
"Ouyang He and Chen Zhong both chose this group."
"Why are Lin Yun's cultivation level in Death Xuan Realm? What fun is there to join in..."
"Ye Qingtian, you really dare to choose a land group!"
Just as everyone was talking in a low voice, a figure came over and walked towards the registration office of the ground group.
But when everyone saw the appearance of the person, there was no surprise in their eyes. It was Ye Feifan, the saint of Daoyang Palace.
But there was another person beside him. When everyone saw this person, their faces changed slightly.
Zhang Yue!
His injury actually recovered. Not only did he recover, but his cultivation seemed to have also reached the next level, reaching the level of the four-element Nirvana.
"Ye Qingtian, long time no see."
Chapter completed!