The Holy Refining is a major annual event for the five major tribes in the extreme land.
It has been held in the Silver Wind tribe every year, and this year is no exception.
"Many of the masters from various tribes who participated in this holy training are much stronger than the men with the surname Chao and others they met at that time.
Among them are some young masters whose energy and blood are so strong that it is difficult to tell their strength at a glance."
Lin Hao Scanning the passing young masters of various races.
Sudden The family seal on Lin Hao's forehead suddenly lit up.
The masters of the Wood clan who passed by also stopped, and the clan marks imprinted on various parts of their bodies all lit up in unison.
"I am Lin Xiuyang, the elder of the sacred wooden altar in the temple.
All members of the various tribes of the Wood tribe participating in the holy refining must gather at the eastern gate of the Silver Wind Tribe.
The time for half a stick of incense is limited.
If it expires, the qualification for the holy refining will be cancelled."
The rich voice was like a bell.
It rang in the ears of many experts from the Wood Clan, and every word and every sentence was spoken clearly.
What a terrible cultivation Many Wood Clan masters who have used the Clan Seal were surprised.
They had also used the Clan Seal, but with their strength, they could only pass on their own position, and the range was also limited.
Generally, the position was passed to a master of the same clan.
Able to reach a range of five to ten miles.
If it is passed to multiple people, the range will quickly shrink.
Ten people is the limit for all the young masters of the Wood clan present.
The message conveyed by the family seal is also related to personal cultivation.
If it is conveyed by a master in the spiritual master realm, it can reach up to fifty miles, and the message can be conveyed slightly clearer.
This elder Lin Xiuyang not only stood at the east gate about eighty miles away from here and conveyed the words with the family seal, but also conveyed the words to hundreds of young masters of the Wood tribe.
His voice was so clear and his expression was so clear.
It is conceivable that How terrifying is the strength of this Shenmu Temple elder?
Not only the young masters of the Wood Clan, but also the masters of the Jin Clan and other tribes also stopped in place, their clan seals flickering on their bodies, each with different expressions, and they had obviously received news from the elders of various circles.
The young masters from various tribes of the Wood tribe who had participated in the last holy training immediately spread out their bodies without saying a word and rushed towards the eastern gate at extremely fast speeds.
It takes half a stick of incense to cover a distance of eighty miles.
The time is extremely tight.
If you don't arrive in time, you will be disqualified from this holy refinement.
"Get out of my way" A master with a beard and a scratch at the corner of his eye suddenly pressed his palm on Lin Hao's shoulder, and a majestic demonic energy suddenly hit him. sneak attack Lin Hao frowned and immediately used the Tiangang Divine Art to pour the demonic energy into his body.
He was immediately lifted up and fell into his left leg in an instant.
He raised his leg and stepped hard on the ground.
There was a crisp sound and the solid metal ground hit the ground.
It was dented to the ground.
The bearded man had already moved far away.
He turned his head and took a look.
When he saw the metal ground beneath his feet that had been dented, he couldn't help but look shocked.
When he saw that the other person's face was pale and his breathing was rapid, the corners of his mouth turned up.
A hint of a sneer. chant The bearded man had blended into the crowd and disappeared.
Lin Hao took a deep breath, and his pale face suddenly returned to its original state.
He quickly scanned the surroundings and noticed some young masters passing by.
Suddenly, when the people next to him were not paying attention, they accidentally used their shoulders, legs, or even...
With the blade hidden in his hand, the careless young master in the past covered his abdomen and squatted on the ground with a face full of pain.
As long as it can destroy a powerful opponent, it will do whatever it takes, this is the holy refinement.
Man Luo had mentioned some of these intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't pay much attention to them at the time.
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Only now did he realize that Holy Refining was far from being as simple as he thought.
With a high mortality rate of more than 40%, in order to obtain the holy liquid purification, to advance to a higher level, and to eliminate opponents, even friends who have known each other for many years will draw their swords against each other.
During the journey of cultivation, all the top masters will be able to reach the top.
He climbed up by stepping on the corpses of countless opponents and even acquaintances.
Don't blame Holy Refining for being cruel, because the places are limited.
"It seems that the competition for the Holy Refining has begun at this moment."
Lin Hao took a deep breath and moved his feet like a strong wind towards the eastern gate.
In order to prevent being plotted by the young masters passing by, he slowed down a little. speed.
Although everyone hopes to deal with the opponent who poses a big threat, most of them are still trying to restrain themselves.
Except for some lucky ones who have already rushed to each gate, most of them are on their way, half a stick of incense time.
It's too tight.
If you don't get to the gathering place in time, you will be eliminated first.
The ordinary members and spiritual warriors of the Silver Wind Tribe had moved to other tribes as early as yesterday.
Those who remain here today are almost all young masters who participated in this holy training.
Half of the time has passed, and many young experts have reached the fifty mile mark by relying on their own speed.
Some of the slow ones did not hesitate to waste too much in order to speed up.
As a result, after reaching the halfway point, their faces were a little ugly due to the excessive losses.
Some of them even lost most of their energy and were attacked by stronger young masters in the past.
As a result, they fainted and lost the qualification to participate in the Holy Refining.
Young masters who are fast and have practiced some acceleration techniques seem to be more relaxed, but those who are slow but have not practiced acceleration techniques are unlucky.
They rush all the way and are pulled further and further away.
Even the shadow can no longer be seen.
"Wait for me" "The time is coming.
Damn it, I will definitely be eliminated now.
Why are you laughing?
If I don't go, you don't want to go either."
"Get out of my way, don't stop me."
"Haha, just stay with me."
"I kill you" "If you want to kill me, you don't have the strength to do so.
At best, both sides will suffer."
When you encounter a guy like this who holds himself to death and drags others to death with him, he can only blame himself for his bad luck, and generally slower guys either major in offensive techniques to increase power, or they just practice The defensive skills are as if they are covered with turtle shells.
These guys are stronger than ordinary masters.
It is impossible to defeat them in a short time.
"Boy, I'm unlucky.
I'm already late and won't be able to participate in this holy training.
You're also unlucky.
I'm in a bad mood now that I've met you, so don't go."
A fierce man finished. , and rushed towards Lin Hao.
In order to prevent the other party from running away, his arms that were longer than his legs suddenly spread out, blocking all three directions in front of him. chant Lin Hao shook his head, his body swayed, his speed increased several times, and like a strong wind, he bypassed the fierce big man in an instant.
The big man immediately jumped into the air and glanced around with a puzzled face.
"Where is the person?"
When he saw the figure behind him that had shrunk to the size of a palm, he was immediately shocked.
The speed of this kid was so terrifying that he could run away in the blink of an eye.
Out so far.
At the east gate of the Silver Wind Tribe.
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When Lin Hao arrived, there were already more than 300 people waiting here.
Some familiar people were already whispering to each other and building friendships.
There were also some young experts huddled in a corner, discussing in low voices.
What, there are also some unsociable young masters who just found a corner to close their eyes and relax.
After a cursory glance, Lin Hao didn't find any young masters he knew, and immediately ignored him.
He originally thought that as a spiritual master of his own body, he would attract a lot of people's attention.
Unexpectedly, among the more than three hundred people, there were actually There are nearly a hundred spiritual warriors at the peak of the ninth level.
"Since you dare to come to participate in the holy training, these ninth-level spiritual warriors should have someone to rely on."
Seeing that he was not noticed by many people, Lin Hao immediately felt relieved.
He randomly found a deserted corner and crossed his legs.
Sit down and start to relax with your eyes closed.
The moment he closed his eyes, his eyes exuded a strange green color.
At a seam in the ground thirty feet away, a slightly withered grass flashed a green light and disappeared immediately.
The wind blew As it passed by, it swayed in the wind.
"There are many young masters in the Wood Clan, but most of them are similar to the woman surnamed Lin and others we met earlier.
There are not many of their peers with strong blood and powerful momentum.
Man Luo once said that the major tribes of the Wood Clan The outstanding young generation in recent years There are not many masters, and the only real genius master in the past few years was Qing Shitian of the Yumu Clan.
The only ones who can compare with Qing Shitian are the direct descendants of the Mu Clan’s royal family and the Hou Clan.”
While observing, Lin Hao was thinking in his mind.
The direct descendants of the royal family of the Mu clan and the Hou clan Lin Hao admitted that their strength is indeed very strong among their peers.
Over the years, many characters comparable to Qing Shitian have appeared.
Although he has never seen a young hero like Qing Shitian, he knows that the Mu Clan royal family and the Hou Clan have a large amount of cultivation resources and even many powerful secret techniques.
Those direct descendants, as long as their qualifications are not bad, It is not difficult to reach the level of Qing Shitian with a bunch of various spiritual objects.
Someone is coming.
Lin Hao opened his eyes and looked at the three spiritual masters approaching.
The three of them are about 20 years old.
Their clothes are made of the skin of high-level monsters and have some precious things embedded in them.
They look quite extraordinary.
"You three, what's the matter?"
Lin Hao asked nonchalantly.
"In Xialouyue, we are the young clan leaders of the Shimu Clan.
These two are the young clan leaders of the Hanmu Clan and the Xiamu Clan respectively.
This little brother, we are both branch tribes of the Mu Clan, and we are also spiritual warriors.
This time There is not much chance in the Holy Refining.
If we join forces together, we may not have a chance to break into the top twenty," the leader said with a smile.
"That's right, join us."
"Little brother, look at the other people, they are all in groups.
Over the years, Holy Refining has had a death rate of more than 40%, and most of them are alone.
If we join forces, even if we are defeated, we can at least win.
It’s not self-protection.”
The other two people started to persuade.
"I'm not interested" Lin Hao waved his hand.
"Little brother, don't refuse so quickly.
How about you think about it later?"
"yes" "We sincerely invite you."
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The three of them were still unwilling to give in and continued to persuade.
"No, I don't like to be with others."
Lin Hao firmly refused, ignoring the three people, and closed his eyes to rest.
After the three people looked at each other, they said nothing more and turned back to walk towards the distance.
The three of them whispered from time to time, and occasionally glanced at the lonely spiritual warriors, but they didn't know that there were many people under their feet.
In the distance, a withered yellow grass was hiding all their conversations and actions.
"These three people really have no good intentions and plan to find other spiritual warriors to be cannon fodder."
Lin Hao shook his head in his heart.
Even if the three people had the intention of cooperation, he would not join them.
That would bring consequences to himself.
A huge inconvenience.
However, there were some spiritual warriors who were persuaded by those three people and joined their camp, but for Lin Hao, this was not something he could care about.
“Everyone is here” A thunderous voice sounded in mid-air, and an old man wearing a green robe with embroidery edges was seen flying ten feet high.
Apart from the thunderous voice, this old man also had a strange hairstyle.
It was as chaotic as the roots of an upside-down tree. aa2705221: