After the three words "Martial Spirit Pill" appeared, they were like a fuse, completely igniting the whole audience. It was something that was hard to come by. It was something that made all the great martial artists crazy. Those who could come to participate in the summit of the Sixteen Sects of the Alliance were all the best in each sect, and their strength was almost as high as the top level of the great martial artists. Even if they did not reach the top level of the great martial artists, they were almost the same.

After reaching the level of a great martial artist, it is very difficult to improve a top level. It takes a lot of time to improve no level, which may be one or two years, or more than ten years. Otherwise, there would not be so many powerful martial artists stuck at this level and unable to improve for life. However, there are still very few people like Yang Shaohua who are favored by heaven.

Everyone present was grinding their fists and palms, eager to try, and plucking up their strength to get a ranking or get the first place. Of course, Yang Shaohua was no exception. Unexpectedly, this martial spirit pill had such an amazing effect, so he made a decision that even if he exposed all his strength in the game, he would still compete for the first place. The effect of the martial spirit pill was really irresistible.

Qian Yu held his hands tightly, took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed.

Even Wu Yufeng of Tianming Sect clasped his hands into fists, and the bloodline in his body became restless, forming a light red magma light outside the surface of his body. The powerful aura made the disciples around him feel suffocated.

It can be said that at the moment when the reward was half a step, all the top disciples of the Sixteen Sects of the Alliance showed a firm look on their faces, and some even showed hideous madness, and no one could escape the temptation of this thing.

Soon the Martial King on the stage announced the reward this time. First, he could get a lot of rewards, whether it was the cultivation of raw stones, martial spirit pills, or the insights from the ruins. In addition to some rewards, the top three can also comprehend the ruins. As for the top ten, there are some rewards, but they are not as generous as the top three, but it is also very luxurious for them, including the cultivation of raw stones, elixirs, martial arts, etc. These things were jointly released by the sixteen sects, so they naturally would not be as low as there.

However, the reward for the first place is the most tempting and deadliest. For the four newcomers in the alliance, almost everyone's strength has reached the level of great martial arts masters. If they can get the Martial Spirit Pill, they can reach the Martial King realm within one or two years, but if there is no help from the elixir, it will be infinitely postponed.

After the top ten rewards were announced on the same day, the disciples representing each sect began to register, receive number cards, etc., and then they rested again for a night to wait for the official start of the summit on the next day.

One night was very fast for these young people, and even meditating for a while, but this night was indeed extremely long for them. It seemed that a hundred years later, when the bell rang the next day, everyone's disciples couldn't help but feel excited and their blood boiled.

The Alliance Summit is completely different from the five sects. Not only is it twice as time has been compared, but it has started in ten years, but what is even more special is that this is a stage for the younger generation and a stage for them to compete for. All the older generations who come here are just foils.

How many miracles have this stage verified? No one can remember this clearly. A very peerless genius broke out of his cocoon and became a butterfly in this place, and his wings were filled with shock.

Moreover, the significance of the summit is not just as simple as it appears. The ranking of disciples of the sect completely embodies the distribution of interests of the sect.

For example, if Yang Shaohua can enter the top three or get the first place, it will naturally allow Haoyue Sect to gain considerable benefits and even have the ability to defeat Tianming Sect. This is also one of the willingness of the Sixteen Sects of the Alliance to attach so much importance to the summit.

However, it seems that Haoyue Sect doesn't care much about this allocation, especially Zhou Buming, who tried every means to keep him low profile. The day before the summit, Yang Shaohua once sat in a place where Zhou Buming was in seclusion for a while, but got Zhou Buming's understanding. Just enter the top ten, there is no need for the top three. As for why he still can't understand.

But after hearing the three words "Wu Ling Pill", he could only say sorry to Zhou Budun in his heart. The temptation of the pill is too great and he cannot resist at all.

Yang Shaohua looked at the large gray formation platform in a radius of several miles, and his face showed helplessness.

At this time, halos rose on the formation platform, and the transparent halos intertwined with the morning light, as sacred and soft as they were, giving people a fresh feeling.

Buzz ~~

The huge formation platform made a burst of green sounds, which were then divided by a faint halo, forming four regions.

At the beginning of the first round of the division, these four areas represent four divisions. However, despite this, the league naturally has the rules of the league. There will be one of four new players in each division, which shows fairness. After some pursuit, the top three divisions are divided into each division.

After the end of the segment, the most historic moment was the most historic moment. The four major segments were in one, forming the largest competition venue and starting a changing stop.

The final storm was the most exciting and most anticipated moment. The disciples who could enter this competition in everything would undoubtedly become famous among the sixteen sects, and even the sects they were in would still have a light on their faces.

Of course, you have another main premise. You can gain a foothold in the division and will not be eliminated, otherwise everything will be in vain.

Not long after, the elite disciples from the 16 sects of the Alliance, who were nearly 200 people were assigned to the four major venues.

The four newcomers in the four major venues are Qin Qing, Xu Lang, No. 2, and Wu Yufeng.

This is done to be fair, to avoid premature contact between the strongest newcomers, and to make each venue wonderful performance.

However, Yang Shaohua was lucky and was assigned to the No. 3 field. Of course, Chen Shui was also assigned to the following.

The two looked at each other and walked to the competition stage. At this time, forty or fifty younger generations of masters had gathered in front of the stage. These people had a sharp aura, and some of them even had an invisible pressure.

Anyone of these people called out was equivalent to the level of a disciple of the Haoyue Sect’s inner chamber, and they were only strong and not weak.

The person in charge of the No. 3 are in a panic. Everyone can't help but gather their faces when they see him, showing fear and fear.

He stood in a panic in a gray long gown, with his hands behind his back. Wen Ru'erya looked like a scholar, smiling and looking very peaceful. He was carrying a silver spear behind him, but the weapon that could be used by such a strong man was definitely not an ordinary item.

However, compared to Wu Yufeng, he was not as arrogant as the strong man.

In panic, there were three or four geniuses with strong auras. These people were extremely strong, and each of them had a little more powerful aura than Qian Yu. However, not only the No. 3 field, there were such strong people in the other three fields. They were the strongest existences in each sect, and they could also be said to be the candidates for the four new players who are most competitive. Therefore, their goal was the four new players on the stage, so the others naturally did not take them seriously, because except for the four new players on the stage, others were not qualified.

"The competition begins!"

With a command, the powerful Martial King of the four major arenas announced the beginning of the time almost at the same time. In an instant, the entire field seemed to have exploded, and then the strongest genius on the four major arenas came on.

The first arena was a girl. She looked graceful and stood there quietly, just like a fairy descending to earth. A long sword hung around her waist. The sword was extremely simple and there was no difference at all, and she was standing there quietly.

This woman is Qin Qing, the leader of the four newcomers. As a genius who is a genius who is genius in the alliance's sixteen sects, the dream object of all men, but this is just hidden in their hearts, because the man who says such words in front of her has returned to the dust.

The second arena is a boy in black robe. His whole body is hidden in the black robe. He can't see the other person's appearance, and it looks strangely mysterious. The black robe seems to have an invisible attraction. When everything looks on it, it looks like an invisible magnetic field, sucking the human mind without warning.

The third arena is a gentle boy in a gray shirt, carrying a silver spear, giving people a different kind of spiritual charm, as if such a person should not appear in the secular world.

However, standing in the stadium, there was a man with a cold face, with a cold face like a cold stone, mysterious and noble, exuding a sense of arrogant look on the stars.

At the same moment, the four major newcomers appeared at the same time, bringing the entire game to an unprecedented high point. His opponent was both excited and nervous, and he confronted the peak newcomers of the same era. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

This is a sad era. The birth of the king of the same generation means that countless geniuses will be overshadowed.

Bang!

A silver light seemed to break through the sky, simple and gorgeous, shocking the audience. The sword was too simple and even the people around him didn't react. Qin Qing's attack had fallen, holding the hilt in one hand seemed to have nothing to do, but it gave people a sense of shock from the soul.

Drawing the sword and swinging the sword back into the sheath, these seemingly simple three actions were very charming in her hands, just like a comet crossing the sky and passing a dazzling interstellar.

Before everyone could react, Qin Qing from Station No. 1 had already launched an attack, and his opponent was a master of the late stage of the Great Martial Arts, but now there was a faint blood mark between his throat. When everyone understood that the man had already fallen to the ground.

Everyone on and off the field was really shocked by that sword.

Especially Yang Shaohua, his heart couldn't help but feel like it was cut open by that sword, but the sword force was put into your heart, and it had a sense of loneliness that would destroy everything. It was a sense of loneliness that would be on the top of the mountain and overlook the small mountains.
Chapter completed!