"Ha ha, my brother is so generous. If I guess right, you've only mastered the flying of imperial sword these days. We're almost the same."

Just when Fusu wanted to say a few words, suddenly the white light flashed, and there was already a man on the platform of the square.

"The Lord of the world is coming. Stand up quickly."

Soon people have been divided into a row, and the front stand, it is the few who can fly the sword.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at the end of today's closed door, I found that there was a shortage of talents in my Tianxuan world, so I decided to." Here's a pause.

"Among you, I will select people with outstanding strength. The top ten will focus on training, and they will be held every four years in the future, so that the gifted students can go further."

"I don't know, Lord, how to choose." Someone under the stage said.

"Contest." Han Xuan light out of this sentence, this let countless people in the heart, what a joke, now the front but a few master the sword flying people, with their competition, that is not the egg against the stone.

"Elder brother, I'm afraid we won't have a chance this time. I think the Lord of the world just wants to let the people with high accomplishments have more resources. Now it's just an excuse."

"Second brother, what nonsense." A serious expression of life scolded, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes. It was obviously the same idea, but he didn't dare to say it in public.

Han Xuan looks at the noisy crowd below, and Shenzhi has already observed everything.

The momentum of the improvement, let the crowd some breathless, the voice of speaking gradually disappeared.

"This is a competition of the same level. Naturally, what you are worried about will not happen." Wait until quiet down, Han Xuan take back momentum light mouth.

"What, the same level competition, big brother, you have a chance to stand out this time."

"Well, I used to be robbed of resources by others, but now it's better."

……

"Master, how do you arrange this contest?" Lu Su looks at Han Xuan anxiously.

"No matter how to arrange it, the disciples of the same level draw lots to decide their opponents." Han Xuan thought of his seven pulse martial arts when he was killing immortals. Now it's just right to copy it.

"Draw lots."

"Well, yes, it's hard for you and Hanxin."

"Master, you don't care." Lu Su looks at Han Xuan with a resentful look.

Han Xuan shows a mysterious smile, turns around and disappears on the stage. Obviously, he doesn't intend to interfere.

"Sister Hanxin, it seems that we are busy again these days." Lu Su with helpless eyes to a face of indifference woman.

"It's OK. I'm used to it."

……

The venue of the competition is being arranged in an orderly way, and the disciples of tianxuanjie are also trying to improve their accomplishments, hoping to be brilliant in this competition.

"Young master, here comes the emperor of Qin." Suddenly a voice came in outside Han Xuan's cave.

"Boom"

Stone door opens, Han Xuan walks out slowly from inside, "how did he come."“ Young master, during the half year of your seclusion, the emperor of Qin would come to Tianxuan almost every few days. " Cui Wenzi said with a bitter smile.

"Oh, is he in such a hurry?" Han Xuan looks at the sky, thinking.

"What's the rush?" Cui Wenzi has no idea what Han Xuan is talking about.

"Ha ha, it's OK. Come to Lao Cui and give you a good thing." Then he handed out a small medicine bottle. From the outside, he could only see a little black powder inside.

"What's this?" Cui Wenzi took it and asked suspiciously.

"You can study it yourself. It may have these miraculous effects on alchemy."