Suddenly, the atmosphere in the yuan lingzong became more solemn and heavy.
Time passed slowly.
Unconsciously, three days passed.
It is already the day of ten pulse Dabi.
early morning.
Sunrise is born.
The warm sunshine penetrates the white clouds and falls on the top of Zhenwu Jufeng, bringing a little warmth.
Lin Xuan looked indifferent and walked out of the attic.
For him, the next ten pulse big ratio is not difficult at all.
It's just a tool to earn energy points.
At this time, many people have gathered in the square.
Zhao Shan, Sun Yue, Li Lijing and Zhang Ran are all here.
There are also several young martial artists who have never seen before.
But without exception, the breath is very strong.
Reached the level of virtual martial arts.
The leader was no longer Zhao Shan, but a young man in white, with a strong face and a sword.
The high level of cultivation is beyond the realm of virtual martial arts.
Reached the level of Wang Wu territory.
Moreover, it is not an ordinary Wang Wu realm.
It reached the middle of Wang Wu's territory.
Lin Xuan glanced at each other and his pupils contracted.
The moment is to know that he is not the opponent of the other party.
"Younger martial brother, you have finally passed the pass. Everyone is waiting for you."
Zhao Shan greeted Lin Xuan with a smile.
Sun meteorite, Zhang Ran and others nodded to Lin Xuan.
Ten pulse Dabi, which affected the whole event of the yuan lingzong.
Naturally, all the main disciples of Zhenwu will go.
Moreover, if Zhang Ran Xiu is allowed to be low, he will also participate in the competition and perform.
Carry forward the prestige of Zhenwu's main vein.
"I've seen your senior brothers and sisters. Sorry for being late."
Lin Xuan apologized and looked at the young man headed by negative sword.
"Younger martial brother, let me introduce you. This is senior brother Zhang Hezhang, the second senior brother of our Zhenwu main vein.
Now it is the fifth floor of Wang Wu's territory. Among the legitimate disciples of the sect, they are at the forefront of the list, and even among the Tianyuan list. "
Seeing this, Zhao Shan quickly introduced Lin Xuan.
The words are full of worship and admiration.
"I've seen elder martial brother Zhang!"
Lin Xuan bows.
At the same time, the other party's attribute face appears in the line of sight.
Shua!
"Name: Zhang He."
"Accomplishments: the fifth floor of Wang Wujing."
"Talent: huangpin cultivation talent, huangpin strength talent, huangpin speed talent, huangpin Kendo talent, huangpin sharp metal talent, wangpin green wood attribute talent, huangpin heavy water attribute talent, wangpin red fire attribute talent, wangpin thick soil attribute talent, huangpin wind attribute talent, wangpin lightning attribute talent, huangpin flight talent, wangpin rage talent..."
"Pseudo Apocalypse: 80% of the pseudo Apocalypse of gold, 80% of the pseudo Apocalypse of Dao, 80% of the pseudo Apocalypse of wind, 40% of the pseudo Apocalypse of fire, 70% of the pseudo Apocalypse of water, 40% of the pseudo Apocalypse of earth, 30% of wood, and 30% of thunder..."
"Special constitution: Feng Yuan spirit body (more than half incomplete)."
"Carry on treasure: Fengxuan sword (lower imperial level spirit weapon)."
Looking at the emptiness in front of him, the second elder martial brother Zhang he's attribute panel.
Lin Xuan was still very indifferent at the beginning.
This attribute panel, all major talents, intangible and pseudo mysteries, are very good.