Seven rows.

The lights were on to the seventh row, and then there were two more, which totaled seventy-two, and the color of the seventy-second beacon also turned red and purple. This was the attack power close to the fifth limit, but it seemed that Situ Chen did not even do his best. As for how much force he used, no one knew, only Situ Chen himself understood it.

No matter what, the score of the seventy-two lamps is enough to shock the entire Jinwu Domain, which means that Situ Chen has the strength to compete with the late Qihai Realm powerhouses, how terrible it is.

Just like the plague, Situ Chen's red and purple results spread wildly, one by one, ten by hundreds. In less than half a day, most of the warriors in Qianlong Ancient City knew about it. Many powerful young generations smiled bitterly when they heard the news. They didn't plan to challenge Situ Chen. They knew the news, and they didn't plan to go. It was simply a humiliation.

"The red and purple results are indeed very good." In the yard, Ye Jian, Mu Bingyun, Qingzhu and Meng Tian were all there, and there were seven or eight martial artists from the Yuan Realm of Zhao from the State of Zhao. Among them, there were also those who had had an intersection with Ye Jian, such as Duan Ziqing, the fourth prince of the Zhao royal family, who were all eliminated. This time, I came to the inner city to observe, and Meng Tian was also with them. After hearing the news, he came to inform Ye Jian and others.

Meng Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Red and purple are the results that only strong people in the late stage of Qihai Realm can achieve. I only have forty-eight, and Duanziqing is fifty lamps. Ye Jian, what are your grades?"

Qingzhu pursed her mouth and replied to Ye Jian: "Ye Jian doesn't use a sword but seventy. He has achieved the full light with a sword with one hand, and it is almost time to change color."

"So amazing." Hearing this, Meng Tian opened his mouth wide in shock.

A group of young disciples of Zhao State such as Duan Ziqing were also shocked. Although Ye Jian was not as good as Situ Chen and others, you should know that Zhao State is just a weak country, and Nanluo Sect is only a ninth-grade sect, which is not comparable to the super sixth-grade sect. The appearance of a genius like Ye Jian is simply a miracle and even more exciting. What is more exciting than breaking the rules? In fact, everyone has an ambition to challenge authority.

"Sister Pastor is also very strong, and she also scored 71 lamps."

For a moment, the expressions on the faces of Duan Ziqing and others, as spectators, became extremely complicated. Zhao State was able to walk out two such powerful men, and they would feel more glorious if they talked about it. However, Ye Jian and Mu Bingyun came from the same sect, Nanluo Sect, which would have a great blow to the sect behind them.

Hearing everyone's words, Ye Jian also thought to himself: This competition is very high, and the competition for the top ten has reached the fourth limit of the Yuan Realm. He is one of the top strong men. Fortunately, I have prepared a lot of tricks, otherwise it would be a bit unstoppable.

"Look at who is the strongest person below Qihai Realm."

Ye Jian, who was once again born, had fighting blood in his body. Now he felt that he was a little ignited, his energy and spirit gradually rose, surpassing his previous level.

In a huge building in the central area of ​​Qianlong Ancient City, a large number of sect leaders gathered in it. The leader was the executive envoy of Jinwu Academy. Below were the leaders of the six super sixth-grade sects, and the only seven and a half-kings on the field.

"Everyone, you are summoning you here for the purpose of refereeing. This year's Qianlong List competition is extraordinary. Therefore, the college decided to use people from six major sects to form the presidential referee group. In addition, fifteen group referees need to be selected. In order to convince the public, this time the group referee will be selected from the Yuanji realm warriors without any sects. Do you have any objections."

Nan Puzi stood among the seven people, with a low voice, but she enveloped the huge building.

"I have no objection."

"Neither I."

“…”

No one objected.

The leader of the Taishang Dao Sect took the lead and said, "Luo Tian is fair and strict, and he is selfless. I will choose him as a good choice."

"Senior Luo, he is indeed a selfless person, I agree."

“So best.”

Luo Tian is a 70-year-old man. He walked out with a smile and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your respect for me, Luo. Since Master Situ recommended me, Mr. Luo reluctantly took it. Of course, don't worry, even if he is a disciple of the Taishang Dao Sect, he will lose if he loses. I will never be grateful and cheat because Master Situ recommended me."

Sect Master Situ smiled. The game in Qianlong Ancient City was sacred and solemn. If the other party protected his disciples of the Supreme Taoist Sect, he would not agree, otherwise he would not recommend him as the referee.

There are seven referees and fifteen referees in the Qianlong List competition. The referee has already implemented the command, and Luo Tian has implemented another referee, and the next step is to select fourteen referees.

There are three conditions for being a referee: one is fairness, the second is high cultivation, and the third is high vision.

The referee Luo Tian has been a referee many times and is a late-stage warrior in the Yuanji realm. With his selfless attitude, being a referee is what everyone expects to be. Although other referee candidates do not need to reach Luo Tian's level, they cannot be too bad, otherwise it will make a joke and no one's face will look good, especially the face of Jinwu Academy.

With great expectations, the long two days passed and the time came on the morning of the third day.

As the sky was dawn, noisy sounds had swept across the Qianlong Ancient City. From the sky, you can observe that the mountains of people gathered towards the central area of ​​the inner city like a torrent of people, like a complex black river, flowing endlessly.

In the yard, everyone from Nanluo Sect was present.

"Today is still a knockout round. If you are sure, try not to expose your true strength too early." Xian Yunzi reminded the three people.

"yes."

Ye Jian and the other two nodded.

"Okay, don't talk much, let's go."

The same reminder is also happening in other sect residences. Although there are only 300 places for each Hidden Dragon List competition, who doesn’t want to go further? After all, the top 72 places were rewarded with high prizes by the Jinwu Academy, and these 72 people will be trained after entering the Jinwu Academy.

The central area of ​​the inner city is a vast flat ground. Above the flat ground is a dense audience station, stretching far away. The overall look is like a iron pot placed in the middle. The bottom of the pot is flat, and the wall of the iron pot is the audience station. Sitting in the audience seat, you can bring the scene on the flat ground into your eyes by lowering your head.

"The competition is finally about to start, grab a good spot first."

"Damn, these people came too early, they actually got one step ahead of us."

"Look there, many people are meditating and practicing. Did they come last night? It's really a miscalculation. Fortunately, there are other good locations."

"Get it off without further ado."

The crowds rushed into the audience, and warriors from all sides were crazy, flying around, occupying positions close to the center, and some even fought and looked at each other with a roar.

Fortunately, it is Qianlong Ancient City, and everyone is restrained and dare not make too much trouble. Otherwise, it would be absolutely disastrous to fight with a large number of warriors in the Transformation Yuan Realm.

Below the first row of audiences, the younger generation qualified to participate in the competition stood in groups of three or five, densely packed, and the atmosphere was extremely tense and heavy.

Luo Tiandu glanced at the flat ground and frowned and said, "This martial arts competition platform is too simple, there is only one flat ground. How can I compete? Even my sword can't bear it."

Ye Jian said: "Don't worry, there should be another mystery."

At this time, the eldest prince of the Zhao royal family came over and said with a smile on his face: "Don't mind if I stand with you."

He had already learned about the achievements of Ye Jian and Mu Bingyun, and knew the vast difference in strength between him and the two, so his attitude naturally changed a lot compared to a few days ago.

Ye Jian chuckled and shook his head.

"Everyone is from Zhao State, so we should help each other." The eldest prince shook his head and said, "This competition is hidden and crouching. It is not easy to make a way out. Fortunately, my goal is not big. As long as I can squeeze into the top 300 Hidden Dragon List, you two should have a high goal."

Mu Bingyun suddenly said: "The terrain has changed."

Several people looked up and saw that the vast flat ground was split into pieces and was collected. Then, thirty square competition platforms below the ground rose up, symmetrical to each other. Diagonally located at the competition platform, a hollow stone pillar stood, with light emitting from the stone pillars, and finally formed four ink blue light curtains, which were thick as fists, like ink blue crystals, protecting the competition platform.

hold head high.

A dragon roar came from the abyss between the platforms, and the sound was heard, alarming many warriors in the audience.

"There was a dragon roar coming out, which was strange." Some warrior was surprised.

"It is probably because this generation of young people's blood is too strong, which has inspired some mystery, making the dragon vein energy of Qianlong Ancient City more obvious."

"It makes sense, but the luck is too mysterious, and I don't know whether it is true or false."

"It's better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. The Qianlong Secret Realm and the Qianlong Ancient City are very mysterious."

After a moment, the audience was filled with people. Then, the strong men of various major sects sat in the first row. Fifteen referees separated, seven referees stood in the air, and the others were equally separated, observing the two competition platforms directly below, so as to make judgments and mediation at any time.

According to convention, the rules of the competition are explained by the execution of the Jinwu Academy.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Except for top-grade attack treasures, no treasures are allowed, no pills or killing firearms like thunderbolts are allowed. If there is a violation, the least they will lose the qualification to participate, and they will be expelled. In addition, more than 1,500 contestants were divided into thirty groups for the knockout round, that is, the points competition. The competition is fifty rounds, and only ten people in each group can advance. After successful promotion, they will be ranked among the top 300 in the Hidden Dragon List.
Chapter completed!