National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

It was Dan Chenzi who was thoughtful there.

"Sovereign, you just said, Xuan Qing said something, the sky seems to have started to turn purple today."

"is it?"

Seeing Dan Chenzi's thoughtful expression, Su Ming replied:
"Yes, he said something inexplicably, I thought it was strange, so I wrote it down."

"Old Dan, maybe you know something."

Dan Chenzi nodded and stroked his beard habitually:

"Sovereign, do you still remember the innate purple energy I mentioned earlier?"

Su Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this:
"Could it be that the meaning of Xuanqing's words is related to the innate purple energy?"

"That's right, the congenital purple qi, to put it bluntly, is actually a phenomenon that the qi luck has reached a certain level, thus forming the essence and appearing."

"This kind of invisible and intangible thing, I don't know how Xuanqing can condense it."

"However, this is an opportunity for you, suzerain."

After speaking, he took out a blank talisman paper and handed it to Su Ming.

"This blank talisman paper can automatically collect the innate purple energy. At that time, if Xuanqing really has a way to condense it, we can reap the benefits of this fisherman."

Su Ming took the talisman paper: "Then we can only wait for tomorrow."

The night passed.

When the morning came, Xu Jin (who had already retired), Fu Yiming, Bai Linger, Guihai Yidao and the rest, led by Su Ming, followed the big team to the final competition location.

This is a space jointly opened up by Xuan Qing and several other suzerains, and it is specially used for competitions.

As soon as I walked in, I saw several suzerains flicking their sleeves, and a strange force enveloped the crowd, bringing them to a plain.

At a glance, it is boundless, as if there is no end in sight.

A huge circular square stands in the center, and there are more than ten majestic statues on the square, each of which is quite ferocious.

Each statue is white, but if you look closely, it is slightly purple.

At this moment, in this huge square, hundreds of people have already come, and they are all scattered, discussing a lot.

Although Su Ming's side looked extremely relaxed in the second round, it was indeed too cruel for these small sects.

After the second round of cruel assessment, only a few hundred people remained from the original thousands.

The arrival of Su Ming and others immediately attracted the attention of those people. After all, their performance before was too amazing and terrifying!
"The Lingxiao Sect is here!"

"I can assure you that this No.1 is definitely Ling Xiaozong and the others. Hey, envious, they can get the quota to enter the fairyland, and now they will soar into the sky."

Su Ming looked around, but he didn't see Jingong Lingzi and others, and in the previous two rounds of competition, some of the disciples of the National Games players died or were injured.

Those who die are basically equal to the loss of qualifications for the competition.

Moreover, Feng Tianyou and others, Spirit Beast Palace, Xuan Dao Sect, Master Wanbao, and Hu Zhenglian did not appear here.

This surprised him.

He called Lingdanzong and Tianmozong together, and everyone formed a circle.

"Be careful everyone, I always feel like something is going to happen."

Su Ming looked serious.

Everyone nodded, and then gathered together to observe the surrounding situation at all times.

More and more people gathered in the square, but they still didn't see Xuanqing and the others, Su Ming's expression became more and more serious.

But before Su Ming continued to think, Xuan Qing and others finally arrived.

A group of them came to the platform in the square.

It's just that the battle was too big, Xuantian Sword Sect and the elders of several other sects also followed, knowing that they were watching the competition, but not knowing that they thought they were coming to fight.

Gong Tianhua was also among them, but he disguised himself as Elder Mo of Xuantian Sword Sect and followed behind them.

Feng Tianyou and the others stood behind them with expressionless faces, especially Leng Hongmei looked at Su Ming and the others as if they were looking at a dead person.

Xuan Qing looked around excitedly, and saw that almost all the visitors had arrived.

Then he glanced at the other suzerains and nodded.

"Go ahead with the plan."

Afterwards, Xuan Qing coughed lightly, and said loudly in the square:
"Sovereign masters, since everyone has arrived, I announce that the final competition will begin!"

"The rules are very simple, one-on-one competition, the winning side can get all the points of the losing side."

With a flick of their sleeves, a ball of light appeared in front of everyone.

Picking up the light ball, the numbers displayed on it are exactly the order of their competition.

"Okay, now I announce that the game has officially started!"

The game lasted for three full days.

In the end, among the hundreds of people, the top [-] were left.

These 20 people are Ying Xiong, Qin Feng and Fang Liuxi from Tianmozong.

There are three masked apprentices of Reiko Kanamiya.

It's a pity that Jack and Amener from the Black Hand sect stopped at the top [-]. They were unlucky to meet Feng Tianyou and failed to advance.

Wang Ping of Sava Kingdom is alone.

A member of Xuan Dao Sect.

Two people from the Spirit Beast Palace.

Tianxiamen alone.

Ye Fan of the Invincible Sect is alone.

There are also three Feng Tianyou from Xuantian Sword Sect.

In the end, there were the three of Fu Yiming, plus a few unknown cannon fodder, making a total of 20 people.

Start the final race.

And Su Ming also noticed that within these three days, the white statue gradually turned purple.

And half of his blank talisman had turned purple.

If there is no problem with this tattered statue, Su Ming would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

But he didn't know what Xuanqing and the others were planning, so he could only take one step at a time.

After all, he still has coupons for asking questions, no matter how many plots Xuan Qing has, they are all fake in front of him.

In the face of absolute strength, it is useless for him to do more tricks.

In this way, came the fourth day.

Finally today, the top ten will be selected.

First the first duel.

"Ye Fan from the Invincible Sect faces Yingxiong from the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Unexpectedly, in the first game, Ying Xiong faced a difficult person.

"come on!"

Everyone cheered Ying Xiong.

"Thank you everyone, I will definitely win!"

Ying Xiong clasped his fists at everyone, then stepped onto the ring, looking at each other solemnly.

"Sky Demon Sect, Ying Xiong!"

"Invincible sect, Ye Fan."

Ying Xiong didn't talk nonsense, he gave a loud shout, and started to run the Heavenly Demon Kungfu.

I saw that his skin color turned black, and his whole body was raised a bit.

With a heavy breath, he rushed towards Ye Fan extremely quickly, and punched him!
The fist wind rustled, and even a tiger-shaped phantom appeared behind Ying Xiong, roaring and rushing towards Ye Fan.

Faced with Yingxiong's aggressive aura, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, smiled indifferently, and threw a punch to meet Yingxiong's iron fist.

"boom."

"Wow."

A figure was beaten and flew out quickly.

It's Yingxiong.

He was knocked flying by Ye Fan and fell to the ground, vomiting blood again and again. Known as the first defensive technique of the magic way, it was like paper in front of Ye Fan.

"I... I admit defeat."

Ying Xiong understood that if he continued to fight, he would not be his opponent, so he could only take the initiative to admit defeat.