Dixi continued: "even if it is to compete for the second point list rearranged in the end, it won't be very useful!"

"After all, most of the strong men of the ancient sect who came to watch the war don't see how strong you are now, but your potential."

"You just need to show your talent potential perfectly in dengtian valley. It doesn't matter whether you can finally be ranked in the top ten of the championship. As long as your talent potential is high, the strong people of the ancient sect will naturally come to you."

Hearing this, jianwushuang's eyes lit up.

Indeed, they don't need to compete for the top ten in the championship in the plundering war in dengtian valley. After all, they don't pay too much attention to the gifts of the top ten. They value the ancient sects.

As long as those ancient sects can see them and accept them as disciples, it is enough.

"Tomorrow, there will be many ancient sects coming to watch the war, and one of the top sects is called Dahuang sword sect." Emperor Xi looked at the sword matchless with a smile.

"Dahuang sword sect?" The sword was peerless and moved.

He is a Kendo warrior. Naturally, he is eager to join the sect dominated by kendo.

The great wilderness sword sect is obviously the most suitable for him.

"The sword is unparalleled. With your talent, as long as you perform better in the plundering war of dengtian Valley, you may be favored by the strong men of Dahuang sword sect." Dixi said.

"I see." Sword matchless nodded heavily, with a trace of desire in his eyes.

"By the way, one more thing." Di Xi's eyes looked around again.

"The integral plundering war of dengtian Valley is fought by a small team composed of dynasties."

"The twelve dynasties will have twelve teams, but the two large dynasties have a large number of talents to participate in the war of plunder and strong overall strength, so they should be separated. The two large dynasties should have four teams, all together, there should be 14 teams to participate in the war of plunder."

"And the six of you are naturally a small team, but since you are a small team, you must have a captain, who must be elected by yourself!"

"What else needs to be selected? The strong is respected. Among the six of us, the sword is unparalleled and the strength is the strongest. Naturally, he is the captain." Feng Yutian said directly.

"I have no problem." Bai Li Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I agree." Mu Yingying nodded.

Yang zaixuan and Su Rou naturally agree.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang touched his nose and smiled helplessly.

"In that case, it's settled." Dixi also smiled, "the sword is unparalleled. It's up to you in the next half month."

"I'll tell you again..."

"When you set out tomorrow, everyone will give you a token. In the next dengtian Valley plunder war, if you find that you have reached the limit, you will immediately crush the token, which is tantamount to abstaining. It won't be long before someone will pick you up and leave dengtian valley. Anyway, saving your life is the first."

"Yes." The sword is matchless, and the six nodded one after another.

"Well, next, it's up to you. Good luck." Emperor Xi said a word and then left directly.

Jianwushuang and others looked at the huge Canyon in front with hot eyes.

Tomorrow, in the middle of the canyon, they will really meet the talented and strong men of the other eleven dynasties.

……

Early in the morning, it was dawn.

When the rising sun shines the first ray of ruddy light on the vast plain, the surging sense of war has also risen.

At the twelve entrances of dengtian Valley, many talented and powerful people from the twelve dynasties have long been gearing up. As soon as the time comes, they will enter the canyon ahead and start the most fierce competition for enlightenment.

At one of the entrances, six geniuses of the Tianzong Dynasty also waited here.

"This is a token representing your identity, one for each person. After entering dengtian Valley, you must always wear this token on your body, and it is a conspicuous place, so that geniuses of other dynasties can recognize you." The purple robed old man said.

"Still?" The six people were quite surprised, but they didn't ask much.

Before long, with the transmission of a huge bell, the whole dengtian Valley suddenly became boiling.

"It's time to go in." The purple robed old man waved his hand.

The sword was unparalleled. There was a glimmer of excitement in the eyes of the six people. Then the six people went directly along the entrance to the dense canyon.

At the same time, the talented and powerful people of all dynasties at other entrances have also entered the dengtian valley.

The ten-year extreme East hunting, the real highlight, that is, the integral plundering war of dengtian Valley, immediately kicked off.

While the talents of the twelve dynasties poured into the dengtian Valley, they were on the void at the top of the dengtian valley.

Boom ~ ~ ~ towering breath stands there.

Some of these smells are hot, some are cold, some are violent, and some are easy-going.

The monarchs of the twelve dynasties, under the protection of the strong, were all present. In addition, what attracted more attention was the strong of the ancient sect.

The strong men of these ancient sects arrived early this morning.

At a glance, there are no less than ten ancient sects present, and the most striking one is undoubtedly the Dahuang sword sect.

Dahuang sword sect, a total of three people came.

The first of the three was a middle-aged man with triangular eyes. He was carrying a long sword and his breath soared to the sky. The whole person was sitting on a suspended seat like a sharp sword.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were two other people, who were also carrying long swords and had a cold breath. They had stepped into the level of Yang deficiency.

In the Tianzong Dynasty, the strong in Yang deficiency is naturally the top super existence.

However, there are still many strong people with Yang deficiency in these ancient sects in Nanyang mainland.

"Mr. Ling Tian, I didn't expect you to come in person this time."

"Mr. Ling Tian, I haven't seen you for many years. I'm fine."

"Ha ha, brother Ling Tian, I didn't expect that Dahuang sword sect is also interested in hunting in Jidong."

Many strong men from the ancient sect or monarchs of those dynasties greeted the middle-aged man with triangular eyes.

The middle-aged man, named Mo Lingtian, is a law enforcement elder of Dahuang sword sect. He has a high status in Dahuang sword sect. Naturally, many people try to curry favor.

But Mo Lingtian was very indifferent to the flattery of these people. When others called him, he just responded casually.

In the bottom of his heart, Mo Lingtian was full of disdain for these people around him, including the monarchs of the two large dynasties.

"Hum, it's a small place in the northwest, which can be completely ignored in the whole Nanyang continent. What genius can be born in such a small place? The LORD sent me here. I really don't know what he's thinking? "

Mo Lingtian was very reluctant.

He didn't expect that the twelve kings in the Northwest were just following the orders of the patriarch.

He looked down on the twelve dynasties in the northwest from the bottom of his heart, and even less on the so-called genius of the twelve dynasties in the northwest.

When he came here, he just pretended. He didn't really want to take some disciples back to Dahuang sword sect.

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