Chapter 469 -- Genius of various countries (vote)

A red day, suspended high in the ancient mountains, the warm sunshine pours down, and the light is like dawn.

At this moment, the sound of the breathing of all the warriors is connected, and the sound of the beating of the heart seems to form an inexplicable frequency, resounding through the world.

"Guys, it's almost time."

In the front of the top of the Shanggu Mountain, in the most visited position, the slightly white-haired Tianji Pavilion is also a sloppy old man. He glanced faintly at the top of the ancient mountain below, and then looked at other people of the supreme sect.

Hearing his words, the other seven also nodded.

Seeing this, the old man in white robe also got up slowly, with his hands behind him, and his eyes swept away. The all kinds of uproar on the top of the mountain immediately subsided, and he looked at him again in awe.

For this kind of gaze, the leader of the day's pavilion suddenly exuded a momentum. This momentum pressed on everyone's hearts like a mountain, and the thin lips like a knife also lifted slightly, as if they enjoyed this feeling of being admired by this attention.

"I am the representative of Tianji Pavilion and a veteran in Tianji Pavilion. You can call me Luo Tong."

The old man in white robe looked down at the top of the mountain, and the plain and majestic sound, like thunder, rumbled in everyone's ears.

"First of all, congratulations to the people who come here for standing here, which is enough to show your strength and potential. As long as the warriors who have reached the early realm of Zifu before the age of 20, they have barely reached the qualification to be accepted as entry disciples by the supreme sect."

Hearing this, many people in the field were relieved and excited. They knew that this year's hard work was finally fruitful.

As long as the warriors come here, they are geniuses of almost every country, and what is referred to here is not that their age must be less than 20 years old, as long as they reach the realm of Zifu before the age of 20.

As long as they can enter the supreme sect, even if they are only entry-level disciples, it is enough to make their country proud and even get great benefits.

Because, as long as the disciples in the sect join the supreme sect, they have the opportunity to choose a treasure for the sect, and most warriors will choose the spiritual stone or the treasure of the town.

As for the higher-ranking inner disciples, I'm afraid only those who have stepped into the late stage of Zifu or even the half-step soul realm can have it.

Thinking of this, many people's eyes are a little envious. In the supreme sect, the status of inner disciples and entry disciples is completely different.

"As for the warriors who entered the potential list, congratulations, you have obtained the qualification to become the preferred disciples of the supreme sect." Luo Tong said lightly.

"There will be the most fierce battle next. Only the strong people who step on the potential list are qualified to participate, and the final ranking may determine the importance you receive in the supreme sect."

"As long as you get a good ranking, we will try our best to cultivate you, and it is not even a dream to break through the realm of Taoist souls."

The old man in white robe said hehe, and a shocking breath also emitted from his colleagues who were talking.

When it comes to this, although Luo Tong's words are still plain, they have a trace of deep pride and pride.

The other seven people on the top of the ancient mountain also seemed to show a satisfied look on their faces, with a strong atmosphere, and the top of the mountain was full of pressure.

The old man in white robe paused, looked at Lin Yuan's place again, and then swept the top five people on the potential list.

"Next, if I read it, enter immediately!" Luo Tong's palm touched in front of him, and a white breath appeared. In an instant, a light slowly spread out.

"Chu Yun, a medium-sized country."

At the top of the mountain, Chu Yun, dressed in a cyan shirt and looked at the eye-catching eyes projected from all directions, couldn't help smiling, and then walked out slowly. As he walked in, his temperament was quite strong.

Under the top of the mountain, some low whispers spread, and many people look at Chu Yun with some fear and envy. They all know very well that the warriors of medium-sized countries are even giants in the eyes of some inferior countries.

"It is him, who has now reached the late Zifu period. It seems that the ancient battlefield is indeed a place to sharpen warriors." Lin Yuan saw the people coming, and the impression of Chu Yun also came.

Luo Tong, the leader of the Ji Pavilion, looked at Chu Yun and nodded with satisfaction. He was also a little proud. It seems that this ten-nation war will be a fierce battle.

"Yinghai, a superior country!"

A young man in blue slowly stepped out of the crowd, and an indescribable momentum came from his body.

The blue clothes were windless and automatically came from the crowd. The man with amazing power fluctuations came out of the crowd and walked into the field.

"It's him. I didn't expect it to be all acquaintances!" Lin Yuan smiled and said, "At the peak of Zifu, he is indeed a genius."

"Arrogant, a superior country."

In the crowd, a young man flashed out. With strong spiritual fluctuations around him, he was actually a strong man in the realm of half-walk soul.

"The momentum of the martial artist ranked sixth on the potential list is also in the realm of half-step soul, which is only one step away from reaching the realm of Taoist soul, but his own understanding is only the ultimate sword rhyme." Lin Yuan sensed the other party's realm in an instant. Although he was surprised, he was not too surprised.

If there is no amazing martial artist in the ancient battlefield, but there is no challenge for Lin Yuan, and what Lin Yuan needs is continuous challenges, challenges, and challenges.

“......”

A strong man who stepped into the realm of Zifu kept coming under Luo Tong's name, and the sound of each name would make some uproar in the scene, all kinds of awe and projections.

"Yannantian, a superior country!"

"Cangxiao, a superior country!"

The names of the two were called out in an instant.

"Brother Lin Yuan, we'll wait for you there first!" Yannan was excited, and the momentum appeared on his body. He stepped directly into the air and drew a white figure.

"Brother Lin Yuan, see you soon!" Cang Xiao also laughed loudly, and his figure flashed and swept towards the distance.

"Lin Yuan, a lower country." In mid-air, there was a pause in Luo Tong's voice, and then his eyes turned strangely and looked at a young man with a slender body in the field.

"Lin Yuan? The dark horse that defeated countless strong men, the warrior of the lower country?

At the top of the mountain, the uproar suddenly intensified, and the eyes were full of surprise and projections on the slender figure, but at this time, no one dared to sneer at the Lin Yuan of the lower country, because the forest fate from the lower country has far surpassed them...

Ignoring the countless awe and surprised eyes around him, Lin Yuan moved and fell into the field lightly, with his hands drooping slightly.

The two consecutive names made the top of the mountain, which was already a little noisy, even more angry. Many people were shocked. It was already shocking that Lin Yuan could rush into the potential list 30 as a country. Unexpectedly, there were still a few people next, which made others embarrassed.

"Ha ha, but I haven't seen people from a small country rush into the potential list for many years, and several people appeared at a time, especially Lin Yuan, the third in the potential list..." Sitting on the top of the ancient mountain, he thought he was an old man and smiled with his beard.