"I've met Mr. Jin."

The crowd began to speak in unison.

Mr. Jin nodded his head gently and swept his eyes away. He said, "there is still half an hour to go before the sword list competition. I will tell you the rules of this competition first."

"The sword list competition is divided into two parts."

"The first part: successfully arrived at the xuanbing temple in the center of xuanbing valley; the second part is the competition."

"Xuanbing temple?" Duan Feng and others are all eyebrows.

Apparently, they had not heard of the so-called temple.

"Yes, only when you arrive at the xuanbing temple within the prescribed time limit can you be qualified to compete for the sword list."

Mr. Jin smiles. He seems to know the people's doubts and takes the initiative to solve them.

"Mr. Jin, how many days is the time limit Someone asked.

"God? If your time limit is in days, I suggest you quit now

With a sly smile, Mr. Jin immediately said, "there is no specific time limit. Only the first 300 people who arrive at xuanbing temple can be considered effective. Therefore, try your best to speed up."

"In addition, there are many [ice crystals] hidden in the xuanbing valley. Everyone should get at least 100 ice crystals. Otherwise, even if they go to the xuanbing temple, they will also be eliminated."

"Mr. Jin, how many people will take part in this competition?"

Some people can't help asking.

Now there are only a thousand people around them. If they are the only ones, it will be quite easy to squeeze into the top 300.

"Ha ha, you are about a thousand people. You are only one of the eight entrance points."

Mr. Jin squinted and chuckled.

"Eight places? Isn't that nearly ten thousand people? "

Hearing what old Jin said, most of the monks took a breath.

Nearly ten thousand monks with the strength above the sword King compete on the same stage. This scene is really frightening.

"Ha ha, a friendly hint, Bingjing doesn't have to be collected by herself. It's OK to fight for it from others."

Old Jin glanced at the little guys in front of him, just like an old man who taught people to commit crimes

"Eh?" Duan Feng patted his forehead, some can't laugh or cry.

"It's time to start."

With that, Mr. Jin's figure turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

With the disappearance of Jin Lao, the friars from other dynasties quickly emerged.

Duan Feng's Tianjian Dynasty was just a small closed Dynasty. He was the only one to participate in the whole dynasty.

Most of the others are medium-sized or large-scale.

The number of participants in a large Dynasty even reached nearly 100.

"Wipe, others are in groups, I'm alone, good loss ah."

Duan Feng looked at the friars flying out in twos and threes, and felt depressed.

Nearly ten thousand monks competed for the top three hundred places, and the competition was still quite fierce.

"The first part is about speed and luck. I have to speed up."

With a shrug, Duan Feng's perfect wings immediately unfolded.

"Whoosh!"

Turning into streamer, duanfeng rushes to the center of xuanbing valley.

……

There is no end to the vast valley.

At a certain moment, Duan Feng was forced to land on the ice.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue flying, but he feels a strong air pressure. Even with his sword emperor's strength, he can't bear it.

"Good clever means, this should be to prevent the contestants from reaching the goal one step at a time."

Duan Feng thought so.

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