
There were also some warriors who were over twenty-four years old and were unable to participate in the competition, they also came to wait and see.
Jian Chen, Murong Xingchen, Zhao Heng, Lei Jueshan, Ling Hanyue, Chen Yunyan, Wang Zhifeng, Baiyingu, These Eight were the first arrogant of the Eight master-level powers and the ten vanities of Xuanyuan rank.
At Fengwuzhou, it was enough to be called the unrivalled Tianjiao, and each of them at least had the potential of talent to reach the Void Martial Realm, and almost everyone on the field noticed.
Time is slow.
Ten minutes passed.
call!
Like a stream of light falling from the sky, it leaped past him.
But in an instant, he came to the sky above Xuanyuan Plains.
Turned into a handsome young man with cold eyes and a long black sword on his back.
The young man landed near the gates of Xuanyuan ancient city, and even the members of the eight major powers around him took the initiative to hand over the empty area.
"It's Yun Tianluo!"
"Last Xuanyuan top rank, he has finally come!"
"Yun Tianluo is 23 years old. This would be the last time he participated in the Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament!"
"I don't know if he can continue to be at the top this year, if anyone can threaten him!"
"..."
The court suddenly became noisy, and his voice shook the sky.
The one who had come impressively was Yun Tianluo, the last top ranked Xuanyuan.
Jian Chen, Murong Xingchen, Zhao Heng and the others in the top ten of Xuanyuan's list all focused their attention on Yun Tianluo, exploding with incomparable sharpness.
All the younger generation warriors on the plains also set their sights on Yun Tianluo.
Yun Tianluo, as the top of Xuanyuan's previous list, was undoubtedly powerful.
This year is coming again, and it's definitely much stronger than three years ago.
He is also the favourite to win this year.
In an instant, it caught the attention of the audience.
On the other hand, Yun Tianluo stood still, with an indifferent expression, as if the audience, no one looked at him, was extremely cold and arrogant.
"King of other talents!
There was also a cultivation base, he had actually reached the second level of the Yuanhai Realm, and he could be called the first person in this class! "
Lin Xuan looked at Yun Tianluo's attribute panel, muttering in his heart.
This Yun Tianluo deserved to be at the top of the Xuan Yuan list, which defeated the younger generation of Feng Wuzhou three years ago.
The cultivation realm, among the martial artists in this session, was already unrivalled.
There were also major talents, although they were not comparable to Murong Xingyue, but compared to Jian Chen, Murong Xingchen was not inferior at all.
Enough to look down on the audience.
"Finally arrived!"
A light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.
With last year's peak leader Yun Tianluo, he said that he should not use the other party to obtain the maximum amount of energy points.
Of course, the premise was to defeat the opponent.
He wasn't really sure at the moment, so he could only watch again when the time came.
Soon, another half hour passed.
The roar! !
Accompanied by a loud voice that shook the earth and the earth came.
The great gate of Xuanyuan Ancient City, which was a hundred meters tall, finally opened slowly.
"The ancient city of Xuanyuan has finally opened!"
"Speed up!"
"Go, let's go in!"
"..."
In an instant, a piece of the plains boiled.
Drive away...
Countless broken air sounded.
Hundreds of thousands of people, like locusts, swarmed towards the huge gate.
The ancient city of Xuanyuan was built specifically for Xuanyuanbang in ancient times.
In the ancient city of Xuanyuan, there were no roads, houses, and other areas where people could flow.
There was only one large and incomparable arena of ancient martial arts.
"It's spectacular, it's huge!"
"This is an ancient martial arts arena!"
"..."
Countless cries and surprises echoed.
These were all young martial artists who had come to participate in Xuanyuan rank for the first time.
Looking at this scene in front of me, I was dumbfounded.
Lin Xuan came with a stream of people, looking at the scene in front of him, shocked at once, standing still.
This was an ancient martial arts arena with powerful and vast breaths.
Lin Xuan looked at this vast and majestic arena of ancient martial arts, as if traveling through space and time to arrive at the ancient barbarian period.
The entire ancient martial arts arena had a hundred mile radius.
In the middle of the battle arena, there were six huge black arenas.
The diameter of each arena was as large as several miles.
Such an arena was the Lingyuan Realm, and the Yuanhai Realm would not feel the slightest restraint while fighting on it, but would only feel warm.
Around the pencak silat arena, there is a circle of standing circular up.
There are hundreds of floors, many kilometers high.
It was enough to accommodate millions of warriors at once to watch the rankings.
"This is an ancient martial arts battlefield. It existed in ancient times. Compared to the entire Maple Wuzhou, it has a long history."
Moreover, Nie Xiong explained to Chen Xu:
"Now, it is managed by the Wanbao Pavilion."
"Wanbao Pavilion?!"
Lin Xuan looked.
Since there was a copying system within the body, as long as energy points were abundant, it directly copied the treasures of others.
Rarely in the store.
This was the first time he had heard of this Wanbao Pavilion.
However, just by listening to his name, you can guess that it is not easy.
"Wanbao Pavilion, also known as Wanbao Commercial Pavilion!
Although it was not one of the eight major powers in Maple and Wuzhou, it was still slightly better.
Because the Wanbao Pavilion could be considered the existence of the highest power in the entire Eastern Yuan Continent.
This was the first commercial pavilion on the Dongyuan mainland!
In our Fengwuzhou, it's just a sub-space of the Wanbao Pavilion.
However, the Wanbao Pavilion was just a business cabinet, only doing business, not participating in the struggle between great powers.
Therefore, his reputation was not as harsh as the eight powers. "
After seeing this, Nie Xiong also knew that Lin Xuan had just left the Chiri Region not too long ago, he did not know much about the outside world, so he explained in detail.
Lin Xuan's expression also condensed when he heard those words.
Unexpectedly, this Wanbao Pavilion still had such a huge origin.
Soon, he asked again:
"Although, the Wanbao Pavilion is just a business pavilion, can you control this ancient martial arts arena?"
Nie Xiong shook his head, and then said:
"That's not control. Since ancient times, the level of emperors and the level of powerful nobles had disappeared and disappeared.
No one could control this ancient battlefield.
The Wanbao Pavilion was only the strength of all parties, and after the agreement and negotiations, it would be managed on his behalf.
Because at the beginning of the establishment of Wanbao Pavilion has set the rules and does not participate in the struggle of any party.
For countless years, the Wanbao Pavilion had implemented this rule.
This formed his separate and independent status. "
"In addition, it was also one of the top powers in the Eastern Yuan mainland.
Over countless years, the entire Eastern Yuan Continent and the various states of the Xuan Yuan Ranking Tournament had been organized by the Wanbao Pavilion.
The referee also came from the Wanbao Pavilion, ensuring adequate justice. "
"Similarly, Duobaoge was responsible for writing and sorting the final Xuanyuan list, and then publishing it in book form."
Lin Xuan's expression was also shocked upon hearing that.
Even Xuanyuan rank was held by the Wanbao Pavilion.
Even the last rank of the Xuan Yuan list was announced by the Wanbao Pavilion.
This Wanbao Pavilion was much stronger than he thought.