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Time is like running water. Blinking an eye is a week later.

Lingwu mainland, hundreds of millions of Tianjiao have been waiting for a long time, finally come.

The huge holy city of Lingwu seems to be boiling up at this moment. Countless Tianjiao swarmed out of the restaurants of each hotel and went towards the Lingwu square in the center of Lingwu holy city.

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the hall of Tongfu inn is the inn where Yang Fan and his staff stayed.

Tens of thousands of Tianjiao, the strong of Tianfeng Imperial City, gathered together and sent Yang Fan three people. For this, including Tianfeng emperor, no one was dissatisfied.

The strong, no matter where they are, have privileges. What's more, they are monsters like Yang Fan. Only others are waiting for him. There is no place for him to wait for them.

If the reverse is true, it is not a surprise, but a panic.

But Yang Fan didn't let them wait too long. Before they could make a cup of tea, Yang Fan, wearing a long black shirt, took Lin Wanru and Xiao Lian from the back hall.

"Sir, everything is ready. Shall we start now?" Soon, Xiao Tianfeng trotted to Yang Fan and asked him. After the last incident, Xiao Tianfeng became more cautious. He was afraid that something might go wrong again, which angered Yang Fan.

At that time, I'm afraid no one can save him.

Holding the big leg of Yang Fan was the greatest chance in his life, but it was not without danger.

Accompany you like a tiger!!!

"Now that you are ready, let's go."

Yang Fan nods at will.

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Lingwu square, the largest square in the holy city of Lingwu, can't see the end at a glance. It's very difficult for the general emperor to release his spiritual consciousness. It's hard to cover the whole Lingwu square with one big character.

When they arrived at the Lingwu square, the square had already been filled with people.

"Hiss... Good... A lot of Tianjiao."

"This... How could there be such... So much pride in the sky!"

"I... we really... Do we really have a chance to visit Lingwu palace?"

...

although we knew that Tianjiao was gathering at the meeting, people still gasped when they got to the scene. Most of the young Tianjiao in Tianfeng imperial city started to withdraw from the hall. On the square, at a glance, all of them were human beings. Without a sign, there would be hundreds of billions of them.

This does not include those onlookers. In addition to the assessment of Tianjiao, others are forbidden to enter Lingwu square. They have to wait outside Lingwu square. For example, Xiao Tianfeng and others are stopped outside Lingwu square.

In Tianjiao's presence, there are many people who have stronger cultivation than them. Even if they are twelve young masters who are famous in Tianfeng Imperial City, they are just ordinary fish bellies.

It's ridiculous that they still want to pass the examination and be admitted to the martial arts Saint palace. I'm afraid they can't even pass the first test.

"But it's not in vain. At least I've gained insight, and I've made a great breakthrough in my accomplishments." Many people comfort themselves. After seven days of training, they have made great progress one by one, and some have directly broken through a great realm.

Although their refining speed is more than hundreds of millions of times worse than Yang Fan, their foundation is shallow and their breakthrough is also easier than that of Yangfan.

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"today we know that the world is big and the sky is proud." Yang Fan's eyes twinkled, even if it was him, he could not help but be a little frightened. It was really Tianjiao that was as much as a dog, with demons everywhere.

Such emperors as Shang Tianxun can only be said to be outstanding people here.

All Tianjiao's accomplishments were not high, not to mention the real emperor's respect. Yang Fan didn't find one of the nine star emperors. The age limit was there. It was almost impossible to prove the emperor's respect before he was twenty-five years old.

Unless, regardless of their own foundation, they strive to improve their accomplishments.

However, this is obviously impossible. As long as the head is not kicked by a donkey, it is impossible to dig their own grave. And even if they want, their family and their Laozi can't let them do it.

Most of Tianjiao's accomplishments are similar to Yang Fan's. in the four star emperor's realm, none of the five-star emperor's, the six-star emperor's, can be called rare. The seven-star emperor's cultivation is almost even the highest. At least today's Yangfan has not seen that Tianjiao's cultivation is above the Seven Star emperor's.

However, the fighting power was a little frightening. Within ten thousand miles, Yang Fan found that the fighting power of several people was not under the authority of one star emperor, especially the strongest one. Yang Fan felt that the silver emperor was born again. Who won or lost against him was still in a dilemma.

"Interesting! It's really interesting

Yang Fan's eyes twinkled with excitement, and his sense of war began to rise gradually. There are so many strong men in the vast Lingwu square and among the hundreds of millions of days' pride. The three-star emperor and even the four-star emperor respect the fighting power. I'm afraid that there are so many strong men in the vast Lingwu square.Probably not one, two.

"I don't know if anyone can make me fight with all my might?" Yang Fan licked his red lips, with a trace of hope. It was too difficult to find a rival among his peers. For those under 25 years old, the five-star emperor respected his fighting power, which was probably rare throughout the history of Lingwu continent.

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soon, another hour passed.

At this moment, the sky vibrated.

A terrible force of terror, which made people unable to resist, fell from the sky and covered the whole Lingwu square. A large number of young Tianjiao were kneeling on their knees.

Finally, the one who can stand is at least the emperor son with the emperor's blood.

Yang Fan couldn't help but look up and was shocked.

I saw that in the sky, like a mirage, there appeared a giant figure, which was as high as ten feet, as if the ancient gods had come into the world, making all living beings worship.

At the next moment....

"boom..."

the terrible giant figure began to condense rapidly, and finally a middle-aged man came down from the sky.

His body looks gentle, but occasionally, the breath burst out, but it makes people have a sense of God coming down to earth. His eyes, as deep as the stars in the universe, seem to attract countless lights.

His steps are very slow, as if there is a row of invisible ladder in the sky. Each step is like stepping on the souls of people, which makes people feel a kind of instinctive fear.

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"strong... Is really too strong, this is the real strong. Compared with him, today's me is no better than the ignorant mole ant on the ground. It's just the gap in life level. Even if I play all my cards, it's far from the enemy. No, as long as he is willing to blow freely, he can kill thousands of me, which is terrible "Yang Fan's face was startled. This middle-aged man is definitely the strongest one he has ever met. He has no one." no... not only me, all the people present, even those nine star emperor Zun, are just ants that can be destroyed in front of him... Who is this man? Is it a saint to be? "

As for Shengzun, Yang Fan didn't dare to dream. It was the real master of Lingwu holy palace. Only one freshman assessment was held every ten years. Where could he work with the holy master.

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after a breath.

The middle-aged man stopped in the sky.

"This magic cloud sage, the first examiner of the holy palace enrollment..." the middle-aged man, that is, the magic cloud sage, has a very low voice. However, in the whole Lingwu square, countless young people Tianjiao can hear it clearly, as if they are whispering in the ears of people.

"Great... Great saint! Now, when he hears a horse from the mainland, he is not a master of him.

The title of "great sage" is not something that anyone can call himself. It means that the quasi Saint dares to call himself a great saint at will. At least, he will become a laughing stock of the world. If he is serious, he may be killed by other great saints.

In Lingwu land, the only one who can be called a great sage is the top one among those quasi saints, at least a seven level quasi saint.

Obviously, the magic cloud sage is a powerful quasi saint of seven levels or above.

No wonder it gives me that feeling.

A great sage can be said to be the strongest one next to the Holy One. Even in the Lingwu holy palace, it belongs to the absolute high-level.

At this time....

the magic cloud sage continued, "the first level, like the previous examinations, is to test the blood vessels. Our Lingwu holy palace does not raise waste, only takes the real Tianjiao, and those who are below the three grade imperial pulse will be eliminated....

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