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At present, the highest level of Powerhouse in the Royal Pavilion will definitely pay attention to some unfamiliar Powerhouses in the city, especially those who are extremely careful, for fear of the limelight.
At this time, it makes sense to do the opposite.
“The Emperor Peak is the core of the Imperial City. We must find a way to enter the Emperor Peak. But it will take five years for the platoon to be carried out. We can only wait five years here.” Jian Wushuang said.
“Five years, we can still wait.”
Next, they waited patiently here.
Among them, the three sacred lords still stayed in the blood peak sword, never came out, and Jian Wushuang, who used these five years, began to think of the method to start the celestial celestial body.
Taikoo celestial body, if this Secret Art is refining, it will definitely help Jan Wushuang.
Under this kind of cultivation, five years passed quickly.
“Lord.”
The black waiter in the pub, with the permission of Jian Wushuang, has entered the Secret room. “The time of qualifying has arrived. I will now lead you to Lord.”
“Okay, take the lead.”
Jian Wushuang smiled heartily.
Under the guidance of the black waiter, Jan Wushuang soon came to a huge independent space.
“Lord, Primal Chaos Realm’s initial level of qualifying, is carried out in this independent space, this is Lord’s identity Command Token.” The black waiter handed a Command Token to Jian Wushuang.
“thank you for your trouble.” Jian Wushuang smiled and even stepped into the independent space.
This independent space is vast, not to mention the initial Culture of Primal Chaos Realm, even if several Primal Chaos Realm Peak giants are in the fight.
In this independent space, there are also many Culturers at the moment, and all of them are Powerhouses that have reached the initial stage of Primal Chaos Realm. At first glance, they are afraid of being no less than 100 people.
“Haha, it’s quite lively here.”
When Jian Wushuang stepped into the independent Space, he immediately gave a hearty laugh.
The laughter echoed throughout the Independence Space, and many of the Powerhouses in the Space looked at Jian Wushuang.
When they saw the violent temper, just like a Ye Shou-like Jian Wushuang, these Powerhouses were all strange.
“Who is this person? I have not seen it before.”
“I don’t know, it should be the Powerhouse that hasn’t been in the emperor for a long time.”
“Hey, this person I know, his name is A beast, there is no fame in the Three Emperors, he is also the first time to come to the city, but he is very arrogant, it is said that when he first arrived in the city, he and Lin Family’s Lin Tianyi had some disputes and the two had handed over.”
Upon hearing this, many people immediately looked at Lin Tianqi, who looked like a young master in the crowd.
Lin Tianyi also participated in this qualifying battle. At this moment, he is standing with the green girl around him. When he noticed the arrival of Jian Wushuang, this Lin Tianyi also flashed a trace of coldness.
“This idiot is really swaying.” Lin Tianyi said in a gloomy voice.
“Don’t care about him, such a stupid big man, I won’t know how to die in the future.” The green girl next to her said.
“Hey, don’t let me run into him in the fight, otherwise…” Lin Tianyi’s eyes were colder.
The qualifying war in the Imperial City, although it will be held every 100 years, but only the top five people can enter the Emperor Peak every time, and the Three Emperors are eager to go to the Cultivation in the Emperor Peak. too big.
This also leads to a fierce competition for each qualifying battle.
Hey!
A number of figures suddenly appeared in this independent space, the first person, white hair and white whiskers, was the vicissitudes of the old man who had stopped the battle of Jian Wushuang Lin Tianqi.
This vicissitudes of Old Man, Deacon of the Emperor’s Court, was hosted by him today.
“People are almost there, just start.”
The vicissitudes of Old Man look around and the voice is magnificent. “The rules of this platoon are the same as the previous generations. They are divided into two rounds. The first round is the elimination battle. Your opponent is him.”
The vicissitudes of Old Man, a wave of hands, immediately appeared in the independent space with the burly figure wearing the Silver War Armor.
This burly figure complexion is indifferent, without the slightest emotion in mind, obviously not Human Cultivation.
“This is… Daobing?” Jian Wushuang’s eyes are shrinking.
He certainly knows this burly figure, and he is still familiar with it.
This silver body, as well as the unique atmosphere, is clearly from the ancient people of the Taoist soldiers, but also the silver armor.
Under normal circumstances, the strength of the Silver Armed Forces can be the Emperor, which is the mid-level of the Primal Chaos Realm. It is stronger than the initial Primers of the Primal Chaos Realm, but the Taoist does not know the Assassin section, so Battle Strength is far worse than the real Primal Chaos Realm.
“What you have to do is to shoot one by one, limit the range of 10,000 miles, and fight with this Taoist soldier in this 10,000-mile range. As long as you can hold ten breaths in the hands of this Taoist soldier, you can Entering the second round of the reincarnation.” The old man of the vicissitudes of the old man waved, and the silver armored soldier surrounded the immediate emergence of a purple-covered area.
This area is about 10,000 miles away.
Seeing this, there have been many changes in the complexity of the presence of people.
If they are confronted with the silver armor, most of them will of course care. If you are smart, don’t go hard with the silver armor, but use the speed of your own flexibility to entangle with it, anyone can be in the silver armor. Sticking to ten breaths in your hand can be too much if it is limited to a range of 10,000 miles.
In the 10,000-mile range, for the initial Powerhouse of Primal Chaos Realm, their speed and shape are difficult to deploy, and it is naturally passive to play against the silver armor.
“Begin, but when I read the name, I came up.” The Old Man did not explain too much, and he began to read the name.
The first one was a Red robed Woman who used a sickle.
Her Strength was not weak in the early days of Primal Chaos Realm, but there were too many restrictions on the range of 10,000 miles. Her speed could not be played at all. In the end, she only insisted on six breathing hours and lost to the silver armor. In the hands of the Taoist.
The second one was even worse, only lasting three breaths.
The third and the fourth, both failed.
When he arrived at the fifth person, this person exerted all his efforts, even though he insisted on ten breaths in the hands of the silver armor, he passed the first round.
“Within a limit of 10,000 miles, these people can’t play many means. It is too difficult to insist on ten breaths in the hands of the silver armor.”
“Hundreds of people, able to pass this first round, afraid that even one-third of them are not.” Jian Wushuang smiled at the bottom of his heart.
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