God-level Replication System

"The Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament, the top 100 promotion competition, officially begins!"

"All participating warriors, please pay attention to the reaction of your participation tokens, and go to the arena in turn!"

After a while, Zhou Tong's dull voice spread out again.

The words fell.

buzzing....

Immediately, there were more than a dozen warriors on the field, and they found their participation tokens trembling.

Jump into the ring and fight.

On the ring side of No. 6, Zhao Wenxing was the first to play.

Soon, Zhao Wenxing and another thin young man in gray entered the ring, and the two stood opposite each other.

In an instant, the competition tokens on the waists of the two of them trembled, releasing a ray of light that wrapped around the two of them.

It's all a snake-shaped phantom.

This is the air congealing shape.

The difference is that the slender gray-clothed youth's air luck condensed shape is a white snake shadow, which is somewhat illusory.

On the other hand, Zhao Wenxing's is more solid, and it is also silver-white.

The difference is obvious.

Obviously, the young man in gray was participating in the Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament for the first time, and his aptitude for luck was also average.

In the ring, Zhao Wenxing knew the situation of his opponent when he saw such a situation.

I was too lazy to say anything nonsense, a sword slashed out, and a black sword glow, very sharp, flew out.

Before the gray-clothed youth could react, the black sword glow had already descended.

The gray-clothed youth was even more powerless to resist, so he flew upside down hundreds of meters away, vomited blood, and suffered serious injuries.

Immediately, the silver-white snake-shaped luck around Zhao Wenxing flew up, came to the side of the gray-clothed youth, and swallowed part of the gray-clothed youth's white snake shadow luck.

Then fly back to Zhao Wenxing's side.

It is already a winner.

Likewise, the outcome of this duel is also determined by the ancient martial arts arena.

As for the judges of Wanbao Pavilion, they are just going through the relevant procedures.

As well as suppressing the audience to prevent unexpected effects.

And Zhao Wenxing's luck, after flying back, was still in the shape of a silver-white snake, almost unchanged.

That young man in gray was only participating in the ranking competition for the first time, and his luck was not much, but he was defeated again, and was swallowed up, making it even more bleak.

And after the luck of the gray-clothed youth was swallowed by half, it was even more illusory, and it was almost impossible to condense into a snake shape.

Snake shape, Jiao shape, and dragon shape are the three manifestations of Qi Yun condensed shape.

Once the luck collapses, and even the serpent shape cannot be condensed, it will be eliminated directly and will not be eligible for the Xuanyuan Ranking.

Then, Zhao Wenxing jumped off the ring.

Immediately afterwards, two more people jumped onto the ring and fought against each other.

Time passed slowly.

A showdown went by.

In the other five arenas, fierce battles are also going on.

For example, in the No. 1 arena, Jian Chen was worthy of his reputation as the number one kendo in Fengwuzhou, and it was his sword that instantly killed his opponent.

Lei Jueshan, Zhao Heng, Wang Zhifeng and other top ten arrogances have also played, easily defeated their opponents, and won the victory. The only one who is really sure of gold-rank qualifications, the little princess of the Murong family, Murong Xingyue, is also very unreasonable. vulgar.

In the No. 3 arena, after entering the field, with a swipe, a starlight flew out, and the opponent was blown away and defeated.

It was also the first time that Murong Xingyue participated in the Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament, but her entire body was shaped like a white Flood Dragon, very solid, emitting a dazzling white light.

It can be seen that it is extraordinary.

Unconsciously, ten minutes passed.

Soon, it was Lin Xuan to play.

buzzing....

Lin Xuan felt the competition token on his waist vibrate, and knew that he was on the field.

The figure flashed and appeared on the ring.

In an instant, the competition token trembled, and a bright white light flew out, turning into a dragon, wrapping around the body.

The brilliance of light, which spreads thousands of meters away, has never weakened.

"This is...."

Lin Xuan was also able to calm down, but he did not expect such a scene.

You must know that before him, among the warriors who participated in the competition for the first time, Murong Xingyue was the strongest.

It is a white dragon.

But only a meter long.

But this one of his is much more dazzling, or more than ten feet.

Compared to Murong Xingyue's Qi Luck Condensation Form, it was more than a few points stronger.

This kind of vision attracts the attention of many warriors around.

"Who is this person, to have such a huge Qi Luck Condensation Form?"

"Lin Xuan, who seems to be the one who asked the aptitude test round table to test problems before?"

"Lin Xuan? Seeing that his luck is white, it should be his first time participating in the ranking competition!"

"It's just the first time to participate, and its Qi Yun condensed shape has reached such a level.

It seems that its own luck is also very strong! "

"He should be one of the newcomers participating in the ranking, a big dark horse!"

"..."

Everyone around was noisy, and they were very shocked by Lin Xuan's luck.

Because Lin Xuan's luck was so condensed, he was already the number one among the newcomers who participated in the ranking competition for the first time.

Even many elderly people, even some Tianjiao in the lower ranks, are not as good as Lin Xuan.

Lei Jueshan, Zhao Heng, Bai Ningbing and other top ten arrogances also cast their gazes, paying more attention to Lin Xuan.

When they competed for the first time, they didn't have such a huge Qi Luck Condensation Shape as Lin Xuan.

Under the No. 3 arena, Murong Xingyue also looked at Lin Xuan with her beautiful eyes, and a strange light flashed.

She also did not expect that she would return from the upper state to the lower state.

There is actually a peer who is also the first time to participate in the competition, and can surpass her.

Moreover, this person was Lin Xuan, who was suspected to have far surpassed her and reached the top of the gold rank during the previous aptitude test.

Unlike the rest of the warriors, she came from Dongyuan, a superior state in the center of the Eastern Continent.

The vision far surpasses other warriors.

Naturally, it is not easy to conclude that there is a problem with the qualification test round table.

However, the gold-level top grade is too shocking.

In the entire East Yuan Continent, at present, even in the thousands of years since ancient times, there is no one person.

She is also not sure.

But it will not be rejected.

However, Lin Xuan, a martial artist from a lower-class state, has a condensed qi fortune that surpasses someone with a special physique like her.

It also made her think a little more, guessing.

For Lin Xuan, he also paid more attention.

And in the ring.

Lin Xuan also looked condensed:

"It seems that this is probably because I have a thin real dragon bloodline!

Unexpectedly, the true dragon bloodline is not only able to transform talent potential.

There is also to improve the luck in this underworld.

True Dragon is worthy of being one of the strongest monsters in the heavens and the world! "

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, and his eyes flashed.

At the moment when his air luck was condensed, he seemed to feel that the trace of the real dragon's blood in his body trembled.

Only such a guess.

So, it's not bad.

This time, he caused another shock.

Harvested millions of energy points.