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Chapter 2741: Choosing Fighting Skills

Originally, the ninth heaven had the lowest attention, not to mention that a mere Douxian replaced Ji Ye and became the new hall master, which naturally could not attract all the attention here. In the eyes of the other seven nobles, they were also using one, and they were ignorant. Then they looked extremely indifferent and ruthless. They saw Xiao Yan, who was late on the side.

"The Wanji Pavilion is now officially opened. Everyone has a limited time limit of one year and must come out before the deadline. Otherwise, once the time comes and still stays, it will definitely be erased. Remember this!"

At this moment, a sound was majestic and magnificent, slowly in front of the hall, and each figure resounded in the ears.

In the front, a figure exuded an extremely powerful aura, standing pretty, everyone was there, bowing their hands slightly, of course, the Great Highness of the First Heaven was exceptional, with an extremely proud look on his face, and his figure stood upright.

It seems that his identity, if placed here, does not require any respect at all. Of course, no one dares to challenge or question him at all.

Everyone could only use that awe-inspiring look from top to bottom. After all, he was the Lord of the First Heaven in the Nine Heavens God Pavilion. His true strength was self-evident, and it was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

He is Jin Tianlong!

"Let's go." The voice was in the broad front hall, and Jin Tianlong took the lead and walked towards the inside of the Wanjie Pavilion.

Everyone followed Jin Tianlong, and they had to wait for several His Highnesses to come in first before they could keep up one after another.

After the Eighth Prince Chu Ling walked in, Xiao Yan was about to follow, but at this moment, most of the people behind him took the lead and entered the Wanjie Pavilion.

It seemed that everyone ignored his existence and did not think that he was His Highness the First Heaven, and automatically blocked him. Xiao Yan did not feel any annoyed in his heart for this different treatment. This time he entered it, there were only ninety people in total, which was equivalent to the entire Nine Heavens God Pavilion, and there were also the top ten in each Heaven.

"Go, you must control the time when you wait. There are nearly 10,000 floors of the Wanjie Pavilion, but our ninth level is only qualified to enter the first hundred floors. After that, you must not test it again, and within the limited time, you must come out!"

Uncle Zhong once again told everyone, and after hearing this, everyone respectfully bowed their hands and fists. However, at this moment, Xiao Yan's body had already moved, and he shook himself and entered the Wanjie Pavilion.

...

Xiao Yan followed closely, and the dozens of figures flew away quickly. When he entered Wanjie Pavilion, the moment he stepped into it, came from the surface, but there were very lively auras, like living things. These shining lights were like meteors passing by the sky, leaving a faint light spot, slowly floating and rippling in the attic.

This scene is indeed particularly strange to others, but in Xiao Yan's eyes, it makes people feel extremely familiar, because such a scene is very similar to the martial arts layer in Zichen's Xu Ling Tower, and it looks like this, and it seems to be from the same person.

Just as Xiao Yan's fingers slightly touched the light ball, there was a series of shocking messages that quickly poured into his mind.

"Golden Dragon Whip Method...The Great Song of Heaven..."

Xiao Yan was also a little curious, so he slightly touched every huge ball of light floating past him with his right fingertips.

Among these light balls, the speed is fast and slow. However, Xiao Yan is still on the first floor of Wanjie Pavilion for less than a minute. There is only one left in the first floor. Xiao Yan is alone, everyone has already swept towards the higher level.

Xiao Yan used the power of the holy realm soul and looked at the fighting skills at an extremely rough pace, and then he realized that most of the fighting skills placed on the first floor of the Wanjie Pavilion are very ordinary, just ordinary world-level fighting skills. If the quality is slightly better, it is the quasi-saint level. All the skills here are probably only suitable for the cultivation of some fighting emperors. Obviously, they are far from satisfying the fighting strength of fighting immortals.

After a while, Xiao Yan also stepped on the stairs above his head, and quickly hovered up toward the higher floors of Wanji Pavilion.

Xiao Yan naturally didn't hear what Uncle Zhong said before entering, so he didn't know that there was still this rule. Jia was that all the figures from the ninth level of heaven could only choose fighting skills within one hundred levels in the Ten Thousand Skills Pavilion.

Xiao Yan continued to fly straight up because Xiao Yan discovered that there was no figure among the dozens of floors below. Until Xiao Yan arrived, nearly a hundred floors, he finally saw several extremely familiar figures.

And these people are also from the top ten in the ninth heaven, including Ma Longming, among them, and there is no other eighth heaven figure.

After seeing Xiao Yan appear, Ma Longming's eyes just swept across his eyes, but there was a strong unwillingness and murderous intent in the depths, but he was hiding very deeply. After this battle, Ma Longming was naturally obedient and clever.

"Your Highness Xiao Feng!" Several people were still choosing. When they saw Xiao Yan, they bowed their fists respectfully. Xiao Yan looked at Ma Longming with a smile. After Ma Longming coughed twice, he also bowed slightly to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan walked to Ma Longming's side, patted his shoulder, and said softly: "Don't hide it, practice hard. If you want to kill me, you have to work hard."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he walked away, leaving behind Ma Longming with a look of surprise. He clearly had a deep thought that seemed to be transparent in front of Xiao Yan, and was completely seen.

Xiao Yan had already walked aside at this time, and looked at the light ball flying around him, and found that the lowest fighting skills here were all Saint level, but they were also divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Those with slow speed were all low-grade. Only those with fast speeds and difficult to catch could be of the middle or top-grade level.

"Oh~ I would have liked to catch the fastest streaming ball. I don't know what level of fighting skills it would be." Yun Luoyu had a slim figure, a slender willow waist, and was dressed very delicately. She looked beautiful and charming, but a woman like Xiao Yan who had seen the "big world" could not catch Xiao Yan's eyes.
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