On the round platform of Guihai Sect, eighteen of the twenty-seven stone slabs have been engraved with names. There are nine people in the Earth Flame Secret Realm, eight people in the Hurricane Secret Realm, and one person in the Blade Secret Realm.
Many people are surrounding the round platform, waiting for the last person to appear. When the name is engraved on the last free stone slab in the Hurricane Secret Territory, the promotion trial of the entire Secret Territory will come to an end, and the rematch will also take place in these nineteen days. Competition among people.
"It seems that the competition in the Hurricane Secret Realm is very fierce...it turned out to be the last one to come to an end."
"Hey, I can't wait to watch the rematch. The preliminary round was held in the Secret Realm and we didn't have the opportunity to watch it, but the rematch should be different. It will definitely be a visual feast."
"Shh... look, it's coming, it's coming!"
While everyone was talking, the round platform was covered by a bright beam of light. At the same time as a figure appeared, a person's name was finally engraved on the last stone slab of the Hurricane Secret Area.
"It's Gui Sihai from the Tianlei Gang, he also got ten tokens!"
"I had guessed it was him!"
"The preliminary round is finally over!"
Everyone's discussion was directed at a short man carrying a long stick on the stage. The man's face showed an expression of excitement and joy. He looked around and was even more excited when he saw the stone slab behind him with his name engraved on it. Dancing with excitement.
Not long after the short man named Gui Sihai came out, a bright light flashed across the round platform, and the crowd was once again standing there. All the contestants in the Hurricane Secret Realm were teleported out, which marked the big event. The ratio finally came to an end.
Some onlookers saw disciples from the same sect coming out and greeted them enthusiastically, asking for interesting facts about the competition. Others were examining the twenty-seven stone slabs, paying attention to the final results of the preliminary round, and even the various sects in the distance. The disciples noticed the movement here and gathered around one after another, making the area around the round platform even more lively.
Those who came out of the secret realm on the round platform came down one after another, joined the crowd under the round platform, and asked about the results of other secret realms and the upcoming competition arrangements.
When everyone heard that only Mace was promoted to the Blade Secret Realm, they all looked shocked. When they learned that Mace had taken away half of the contestants' tokens, they were even more surprised and speechless.
"Nineteen qualifying candidates have qualified, and the next step is the rematch. It is estimated that the competition format and arrangements will be announced soon... "
"There were contestants from all the secret realms in the preliminary round. However, the number of casualties was higher in the Blade Secret Realm. More than thirty people did not leave the secret realm... I heard that an elite disciple of the Guihai Sect with an earth-level martial spirit also died. In the Blade Secret Territory, Sect Master Guihai is extremely heartbroken because of this incident!"
"That's... there are only a few earth-level martial spirits in the entire Thirteen Sects. This is a huge loss!"
"You... look, what is that?"
While everyone was discussing, another long-lasting light pillar suddenly descended from the round platform. This light pillar immediately attracted everyone's attention. They stared at the light pillar in confusion, not knowing what had happened.
"Why did the round platform light up on its own? The competitions in the three secret areas have obviously ended..."
"Hurry and report to Guihai Sect Master and the elders that there is a problem with the teleportation platform in the secret realm!"
"Look... there's a person in that pillar of light!"
People with sharp eyes quickly discovered a figure appearing in the light pillar. As the light dissipated, the figure became more and more obvious. As the figure appeared, a person floated on a stone in the Blade Secret Area. name.
"Secret Territory of Blades, Guihai Sect... Wang Dong, eleven tokens?!"
After someone read the words that appeared on the stone slab, a slender figure carrying a long sword appeared in the middle of the round platform. Seeing this man in black military uniform suddenly appeared, a loud exclamation suddenly broke out among the people.
"What... what's going on?"
"Yes, how is this possible? Where did this person come from?"
"This Wang Dong is the Earth-level martial spirit owner of Guihai Sect that I mentioned. Isn't he dead? How did he get out!"
The crowd around the round platform suddenly exploded. Some disciples of the Guihai Sect immediately turned around and ran towards the Guihai Sect's main hall, preparing to tell the leader of the Guihai Sect the news. Most people looked at the round platform in surprise. This cultivator of the Guihai Sect, who was only twenty years old, they racked their brains and couldn't figure out how this person appeared.
Although the selection for Blade Secret Realm has long come to an end, the name on the slate clearly shows that this person is also a contestant who has advanced to the semi-finals. His appearance has increased the number of people who entered the semi-finals to twenty.
"Finally out! Didn't I miss anything?" Seeing the familiar scene in Guihai Sect, Wang Dong whispered in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the round platform, and then he discovered the twenty-seven people behind him. A stone slab.
"As I thought, before me, Mace was the only one who advanced to the Blade Secret Realm..." Seeing the content on the slate, Wang Dong nodded. When he saw the astonishing number of Mace's tokens, Still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. After looking at the stone slabs of the Earth Flame Secret Realm and the Hurricane Secret Realm, Wang Dong stared at a stone slab and said, "Zhang Qing, you are very good. It's time to settle the score..."
"Junior Brother Wang Dong, the sect leader has summoned you, report to the Guihai Sect's main hall quickly!" The disciple of the Guihai Sect who ran to the Guihai Sect's main hall to report the news quickly ran back and shouted to Wang Dong on the round platform.
Wang Dong nodded, jumped down from the round platform, ignored the comments of the thirteen disciples around him, and ran straight towards the Guihai Sect's main hall.
"Master..." After entering the main hall of Guihai Sect, Wang Dong saluted the leader of Guihai Sect with clasped fists in the head seat.
"Dong'er, don't be polite... come here and let me see!" The Guihai Sect Master still didn't believe it after hearing the words of the Guihai Sect disciple who reported the report. When Wang Dong stood in front of him, he couldn't help but get excited. , Guihai Sect Master's face was full of joy, and even his words to Wang Dong had a trembling aftertaste.
"Dong'er, I heard that you fell into the Blade Storm, how did you..." Sect Master Guihai looked at the intact Wang Dong, and felt a lot more at ease. After saying that, the expression on his face turned to confusion, and he waited. Here is the following text by Wang Dong.
Wang Dong immediately started talking about his experience in the Storm of Blades, saying that he developed the ability to walk on an edge while climbing the stairs of the temple, and used this method to fall to the bottom of the abyss in the Storm of Blades. However, he did not Talking about the seven-step knife box, he said that there was also a round platform at the bottom of the abyss for handing over tokens, and the tokens he delivered directly from there were teleported out.
"I see... good, good!" After Wang Dong finished speaking, Guihai Sect Leader nodded and praised three times in succession: "As expected of Tian Lin's son, he always brings surprises and surprises to people. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. ah!"
"Thank you, Master, for caring so much about your disciples." Wang Dong quickly clasped his fists and bowed respectfully again.
"Dong'er, you did a good job. Go back and take a good rest to prepare for the next rematch." The leader of Guihai Sect nodded with satisfaction. He pondered for a moment and then said: "By the way, I will notify you." Zongwutang, your monthly quota will be doubled in the future. If you feel it is not enough, just speak up."
"Thank you, Master!" Wang Dong's face was filled with joy, and he rushed to Guihaizong to express his thanks again before turning around and leaving the Guihaizong hall.
"Master, I haven't seen you so happy for a long time..." Wang Dong's figure disappeared behind the Guihai Sect's main hall, and Venerable Fuhai asked excitedly.
"That's natural..." Guihai Sect Leader nodded and said, "It's a great good thing for Dong'er to come out alive, both public and private. I don't want to see the Tianlin family's incense be ruined, and I don't want to see Guihai either. The sect has lost its only earth-level martial soul disciple."
"This boy looks more and more like his third junior brother!" Venerable Fuhai said with grin from ear to ear.
When Venerable Fu Hai was excited, the long-bearded Chuangong elder not far away looked at Wang Dong's back, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and his originally slender but straight face became softer.
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The news that Wang Dong came out of the Blade Secret Realm quickly spread among the thirteen participating disciples. He emerged from the sky after the competition came to an end, making him a strange person who broke the rules of the game. Of course, some people were excited. Some people were annoyed. After knowing the news, Zhang Qing and Mace were naturally in the worst mood.
"Little Mouse, I'm not done with you!" On the Guihai Sect's martial arts field, Mace waved his huge stick and vented his anger crazily. He could not accept the fact that Wang Dong was still alive. The little person in the storm actually became the most sensational being and stole his limelight, which made him gnash his teeth with hatred.
The mace swung its huge stick crazily as if it had offended his inner demon. Wang Dong came out of the Blade Secret Domain intact, not only slapped him hard in the face, but also broke the blade secret domain. He was the only one to show off his proud record, which left a lingering stain in his mind as he pursued perfection.
What makes Mace even more unwilling is that if Wang Dong tells the truth about that day in the Blade Temple, he may be implicated in a lot of responsibility. All the things come together and crazily wash away Mace's... Brain, this made him hysterical and wanted to go berserk. He wished he could end Wang Dong now to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Even the storm of blades can't kill you..." Zhang Qing was also shocked. He never expected that Wang Dong could survive two life-threatening crises, which made him feel very distressed. Feeling of powerlessness.
Zhang Qing didn't get furious like Mace, but clenched his fists gloomily. He had more important things to consider now. The defeat of Yang Lei and the Sixth Junior Brother might have revealed where he was as the mastermind behind the scenes. , he must come up with a perfect solution to clear his responsibilities.
So after learning about Wang Dong's successful promotion, the first thing Zhang Qing did was immediately go to the residence of his father, Nantian Wang, one of the three heroes of Guihai.
Wang Dong didn't think about other people's reactions. He just went to the Zongwu Hall to collect his monthly certificate. After receiving two low-grade soul stones, Wang Dong returned to his practice room with satisfaction.
"Let's go to the Sword Realm space... I haven't set foot in it for a hundred years, I miss it so much!" Wang Dong looked up at the practice room and entered the Sword Realm space with a thought.
"Sixth-level warrior, second level of the Ten Thousand Techniques Returning Sect... What is my current overall strength level?" Standing in the sword domain space, watching the sword soul transform into the long-lost cheek of the sword saint and the "Eighty-one Sword Spirit Map" ", Wang Dong asked.
"In terms of realm, you are a sixth-level warrior, but you have the ability to defeat enemies two levels higher. This is equivalent to the combat power of an eighth-level warrior. In terms of martial arts, you are on the second level of the Wanfa Guizong. In terms of martial arts, you are even It can be on par with some ordinary warriors..." Daohun said: "As for the combination of the two, how far you can achieve it depends on yourself."
"Then let's try it!" Wang Dong's eyes lit up when he heard the description of the sword spirit. He walked to the sword spirit diagram, intending to use the sword spirit to verify his strength.
With a thought in Wang Dong's mind, a seventh-level warrior sword spirit rushed out of the light, raised his sword and rushed towards Wang Dong.
(End of chapter)