As Gan Bai's faint voice sounded, the passion filled everyone's hearts. In the Death Valley, a place named after death, these people knew that it was not easy to survive here, because there were too many bloody incidents in this place. Perhaps the last moment, friends who were still drinking together were found in a few seconds, and then blood splattered on the spot. There were so many such things that happened so much that people felt a little numb.

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However, no matter how numbness is, it inspires people living here, the mentality of wanting freedom or being arrogant to the heroes. In the Imperial Seal City, if you want to reach these two levels, one is to join one force and rely on your own strength and efforts to gain the respect you deserve, and the other is to have a transcendent reputation to shock others, so that others dare not come to trouble themselves at will.

Undoubtedly, the champion of this sword competition has enough shock, which has attracted countless masters to come.

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Of course, the champion of the conference is not enough to make the top ten forces afraid of it, because masters who have exceeded the innate realm and have reached the realm of air control cannot participate in the sword competition. Otherwise, there will probably not be many people in the Imperial Seal City to participate in the conference.

Therefore, these people are so passionate that they want to be noticed by major forces after they have made the show, so as to choose to join a certain force, and then live a life of freedom or power.

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Gan Bai's body erected, swept the bluestone platform used for trial trials, and glanced over the crowds below, and said lightly: "In view of the increasing number of people participating in the sword competition, I have discussed with several other gang leaders that anyone who has not reached a certain standard of strength cannot participate!"

As soon as the words came out, the square suddenly became an uproar. Although many people knew that with their own strength, it was impossible to go too far in the sword contest. However, as long as they could participate, there would be a chance to show their skills. Perhaps, such an opportunity could make a big change in their future life.

Now, although Gan Bai's words have not yet explained what this standard is, some people already know that they have no chance. Seeing their own opportunities being deprived of, these hopeless people are angry, but they are facing the Great Sword Gang, the leader of the top ten forces. Even if they are angry, they can only keep it in their hearts. Few people dare to say arrogantly that challenging this decision that they think is an unreasonable decision. Moreover, it is not only the decision made by the Great Sword Gang.

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When the noise in the square gradually dissipated, until it stopped, Gan Bai turned his hand and took out a piece of black stone about a tall one and placed it on the platform. He said expressionlessly: "This is for testing purposes. Put your palm on the black stone and your vitality will emit. If a red light appears, it means you can participate, otherwise it will be eliminated!"

"I know that this decision will make many people feel unfair, but there is no fairness in this world. Everything is respected by strength. So what can you do if you are unfair?"

The thunderous sound made countless people's ears buzzing under the stone platform. Just as this slightly revealed its strength, everyone's hearts quickly erased their resentment.

Chen Ziyan looked at Gan Bai and couldn't help but smash his mouth. He smiled at Chen Ziwei and Chen Wu beside him and said, "This Gan Bai has always been polite to us. I didn't expect that he was so domineering that he could reach the position of the leader of the largest force. It is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Chen Ziwei and the others smiled slightly and didn't say much. No matter what changes the Sword Conference would change, they always believed that the only one person who could be the hero was, that is the young man in white next to them.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Chen Ziyan felt grateful in his heart. No matter when and where, no matter where, whether in good or bad times, they were closely following each other and never leaving each other. With such companions by their side, why not be afraid of the ups and downs along the way?

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He turned his head and looked at the huge black stone on the bluestone platform. Under the perception of the soul, a hidden aura was incorporated into the sensing. The seemingly strange stone was actually mixed with a faint energy fluctuation. Chen Ziyan could clearly find that this energy fluctuation was not caused by man, but was brought by nature.

There are all kinds of strange things in the mainland, but Chen Ziyan gained some insight. The energy in the black stone should be absorbed by people and converted into its own energy. It seems to be a precious treasure. Gan Bai took it out without hesitation, which is enough to show the strength of the Great Sword Gang and its rich family.

"I am not unreasonable. I know that you are working very hard on this day, so I am willing to give you a chance..." Chen Ziyan, who was thinking, had a sweet voice sounded in his ears again.

After glanced at everyone, Gan Bai said lightly: "Anyone who has not passed the Black Stone test has a chance to challenge the person who passed the test. If you win, you can replace it."

Black Stone test can only measure the realm of a certain person, but in martial arts, the manifestation of strength is not just realm, but also martial arts and martial arts, and even the assistance of weapons. If an innate master who practices human-level martial arts encounters a ninth level of transcendence, but who practices king-level martial arts, it is still impossible to determine who wins and who loses. If the latter still has martial arts that are higher than the former, the balance of victory and defeat will be closer to the latter, so Gan Bai's move does seem a bit humane.

But at this point, Gan Bai's voice suddenly sank and said coldly: "But for such a challenge, I want to warn you not to think about showing your face in front of me. If you are really too powerful, you will challenge me, I and the other gang leaders will never show mercy!"

The sound made some people confused and even more shocked when they heard it. Obviously, in some people's hearts, such thoughts do exist.

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"This is the end of my words, please consider it carefully in your heart!"

Gan Bai waved his hand and said, "I announced that this swordsman conference has officially begun. If you want to participate, please come on stage to test it now!"

Just after saying this, a person jumped out of the crowd near the Bluestone Platform, climbed up to the high platform, and bowed respectfully to Gan Bai, Fang Shi said, "Sir, okay, I'm in the lower Ye Tian!"

Gan Bai nodded slightly, pointed to the Black Stone beside him, and said nothing.

The young man named Ye Tian took a deep breath. He was not displeased with the indifference that Gan Bai showed. He still had a respectful look on his face. Then he came to Black Stone and slowly put a palm on it. Then the energy of energy passed through his palm and penetrated into Black Stone.

But in an instant, a faint red appeared on the black stone, and Ye Tian's face also showed a hint of joy.

At this time, Gan Bai smiled and said, "Young man is nice, go and wait!"

Upon hearing this, the smile on Ye Tian’s face became even brighter, as if Gan Bai could say something to him, which made him more excited than passing the test.

After Ye Tian retreated aside, many people went up to test one after another. For a time, two red and black lights continued to appear, which added some vitality to the bluestone platform.

Of course, there is joy in this anger, but more so it is loss!

As the light kept flashing, there were also a large group of people standing next to the bluestone platform. After a rough count, there were no less than dozens of people. Although I was not sure that the appearance of the red light showed how deep these people were, it should be not low. With so many masters in the imperial seal city, no wonder it could make the first-tier city next to the Yaori Dynasty exist like a great enemy. When Chen Ziyan thought of the so-called mass grave, he sighed.

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The red light appeared from time to time, which also allowed Chen Ziyan and the other two to see that the red light was not always a light color, with deep red or even dark red.

"The depth of the color should represent the strength!" Chen Ziyan said lightly at the bluestone platform.

Chen Ziwei nodded and said, "These people who have passed through are all above the innate realm. Such dark red people should be innate high-level cultivation. These people do not include the ten major forces, Ziyan, be careful."

Half a day passed, and fewer and fewer people went up to test. It was his turn. Chen Ziyan smiled at the two of them, and shot at the bluestone platform quickly.

When I fought with the Wild Horse Gang that day, and had the momentary battle with Wen Xuan, my strength was probably well-known to many people. So there is no need to hide it if it should not be concealed, but now my true strength is.

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When the white figure appeared beside the black stone, many gazes on the platform, and the masters of the ten major forces on the ten observatory platforms all turned their attention to each other.

Now in the Imperial Seal City, the ones who are in the limelight are undoubtedly Chen Ziyan and the other three. Therefore, the people who are qualified to participate in the sword competition now regard him as a potential opponent. They also want to see clearly what level Chen Ziyan's strength has reached!

The energy running in the meridians was transmitted through the arms to the palms, and then forced into the black stone. In an instant, a dark red light burst out.

"The cultivation level of the innate intermediate level, the sixth level of heaven!"

Those who know something about Black Stone secretly said in their hearts.

"Although he is at the sixth level of heaven, this boy has several outstanding martial arts, and his combat power is probably close to the ninth level of heaven and even the peak of the innate, and it is not so easy to deal with."

On the observation stand, several of the gazes were constantly communicating with each other. Then, the owner of the gazes was whispering something to the person beside him. After a while, a vicious look quickly emerged from these gazes.

When no one came to the stage to test, the atmosphere in the square suddenly became tense, and a competition called "Step" was finally about to kick off.

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Chapter completed!