In fact, if it weren't for the feeling that something big was about to happen in the Brahma Sect, Xu Jingtian would not have been so ruthless and immediately drove Han Yan away from the Brahma Sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The words spoken by the three masters of Brahma as they were about to leave rang in his ears over and over again. The other party did not take back the six-armed stone statue, but let himself keep it, there must be another deep meaning behind this.

Let's hope my spiritual consciousness is not wrong!

After doing all this, Xu Jingtian had the mind to prepare for the bitter battle the next day.

On the third day of the Ascending Immortal List, that is, the last day of the Ascending Immortal List, the final decisive battle has finally arrived!

On the competition ground, ten disciples appeared in turn, and they had to compete more arduously until the final ranking was decided. Thousands of inner disciples came here early, and no one wanted to miss the wonderful duel, waiting for this exciting moment.

Finally, the elder who presided over the immortal ascension list finally stood up, and the noise around him immediately became a lot quieter. I only heard the solemn voice of the elder spread throughout the audience: "The third day of the competition on the Immortal Ascension List has officially begun, divided into five venues at the same time, two by two, according to the ranking of wins, the one who wins the most is the winner of this year's Immortal Ascension List!"

Due to the abandonment of Dongfang Siyu and Pu Lan of Qingxia Academy, Jiang Tai and Ma Qing of Shengtian Pavilion happened to have a bye and were the first to enter the next round of competition.

Ye Xiong and Yan Gang were strong, defeated their respective opponents respectively, and also entered the next round of competition.

However, the most eye-catching performance on the court was Xu Jingtian, although he had the lowest cultivation, he defeated his opponent very easily. Therefore, it is also the most eye-catching.

"How about it, Yue Zhi! Ten Tsukidans, you have to prepare them for me!" On the high platform, Elder Yue Jin smiled from ear to ear when he saw the results of the first round of competition.

"Hmph, Yue Jin, don't be complacent yet! Until the last moment, no one can say what the outcome will be!" Elder Yue Zhi blushed, looking a little depressed on the surface.

He couldn't have imagined that none of the three disciples of Shengtian Pavilion would face Ye Xiong or Yan Gang. What's even more infuriating is that Xu Jingtian, who has the lowest cultivation, actually won.

However, this is fine, in the next competition, there will definitely be two people in the Shengtian Pavilion who will fight against Ye Xiong and Yan Gang, no matter who they are, they will definitely die.

Thinking of this, Yue Zhi's heart finally felt better, especially when he thought that the priceless volume of alchemy cheats was about to come to his hands, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and almost laughed out loud. It's just that Elder Yuejin is sitting next to him, so Elder Yuezhi has to endure so hard.

"Stage No. 1, Purple Mist Peak Ye Xiong vs. Shengtian Pavilion Ma Qing!"

"Platform No. 2, ask Tianfeng Yan Gang to fight against Jiang Tai of Shengtian Pavilion!"

"...... on the third platform"

Ye Xiong and Yan Gang were both prestigious and highly respected among the inner disciples, and they appeared at the same time, which immediately caused chaos.

Due to Ye Xiong and Yan Gang, there were not many disciples who paid attention to the other three competition venues, and even the eyes of the elders on the high platform were attracted away by Ye Xiong and Yan Gang. However, Xu Jingtian was happy in his heart, which was exactly what he wanted.

The further back in the competition, the stronger the opponent's strength becomes, and his cultivation is only in the middle of the eighth layer of Qi training, if he is too perverted in the competition, it is easy to attract the attention of the top level of the sect, as long as those people don't pay too much attention to him, it is a good thing.

I saw that on the No. 1 platform, Ye Xiong's face was calm, he swaggered to the center of the venue and stood still, and then smiled mysteriously at a certain place on the high platform, looking quite calm.

"Shengtian Pavilion Ma Qing!" Ma Qing also flew to the No. 1 test venue very energetically at this time, causing a voice of appreciation.

"Are you from Shengtian Pavilion?" Ye Xiong asked with a malicious stare at him.

"Yes, Ye Xiong, you can't think of it! I see that you have been sitting at the top of the list for a long time, is it time for someone else to sit this year!" Ma Qing raised his eyebrows and looked back at Ye Xiong with great disdain.

"Hmph, is it?I see that you are not ashamed to say that you are going to die today!" Ye Xiong suddenly became very angry and said coldly.

"Hahaha, yes, then let's see the real chapter in your hand!" Ma Qing said this, only to see his right hand raised very slowly, and a huge floating thunder was on the palm of his hand.

The floating thunder quickly grew larger and brighter, and finally it was a few feet in size, and thousands of thunderbolts filled it, making people's scalps tingle when they looked at it.

A fist-sized floating thunderbolt can kill creatures within a radius of two feet. According to this calculation, the floating thunder condensed in Ma Qing's hand is enough to cover half of the test venue!

Ye Xiong on the opposite side surprisingly did not stop him, but watched coldly from the sidelines.

"Others are afraid of you Ye Xiong, but I, Ma Qing, am not afraid of you!" Ma Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after doing this, and smiled very proudly: "I don't believe that with your Ye Xiong's ability, you can avoid this floating thunder in my hand!"

"Blow it up for me!"

As Ma Qing roared, the floating thunder in his hand blasted towards Ye Xiong dozens of feet away.

The other party is the top of the list that has been famous for a long time, and Ma Qing did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he used floating thunder as soon as he made a move, and delusionally wanted to defeat the other party in one fell swoop.

"You are very powerful, it's a pity that you met me!" Ye Xiong looked at the rapidly approaching floating thunder, his face full of disdain.

If it was before taking the Qianyuan Refining Divine Pill, Ye Xiong might have hesitated and tried to dodge. But now, after taking the Qianyuan Refining Divine Pill given by Elder Yue Zhi, he felt that the spiritual power in his body had increased dramatically, and his strength had grown by nearly thirty percent.

Therefore, Ye Xiong almost did not hesitate to slash at the floating thunder with a sword.

I saw a huge bright light flash in the air, and then, the overwhelming sword roar mixed with the roar, together towards the floating thunder in the distance.

There was a loud bang, and a tearing explosion came, and there was no more than half an inch of Ning Tu on the competition field in a hundred zhang square, only devastation and ravines were left all over the ground.

Ma Qing was stunned for a moment, this Ye Xiong's is too strong, and he can almost compete with the weaker foundation building disciples. He really couldn't imagine that the other party could easily dissolve the huge thunderball with just the power of a sword.

However, even so, Ma Qing will not admit defeat easily, he has other chips in his hand.

"Hmph, if the floating thunder doesn't work, you can try this again!" Ma Qing said, turning his heart horizontally, his hands stretched out from his sleeve robe, and several thunderballs of different sizes instantly condensed out.

"Seven-Star Serial Thunder!"

With Ma Qing's roar, the seven thunder balls spun up and down rapidly, attacking Ye Xiong again.

"It's a good time!

Ye Xiong on the opposite side also showed no weakness, and the sword in his hand waved repeatedly, rushing towards Ma Qing in the face of thunder.

Boom Boom!

In a series of roars, the two finally met together and began to go head-to-head!

For a while, the thunder light on the test field was filled, the sword qi was roaring, overlapping, and the shadows were one after another, completely submerging the figures of the two people, and it was extremely difficult for outsiders to distinguish them.

However, after only a dozen breaths, all the sounds suddenly disappeared at once, and the field returned to calm.

And the figures of Ye Xiong and Ma Qing were gradually revealed from inside.

Ye Xiong was still holding his sword, standing there gasping for breath. Opposite him, Ma Qing's condition looked worse, a lot of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the Dao robe on his body was also torn in several places, looking very embarrassed.

Looking at Ye Xiong, Ma Qing looked very depressed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he had been practicing outside for a year, not only had his strength improved greatly, but he had also cultivated into a seven-star chain thunder that was extremely difficult to cultivate. I thought that I was expected to hit the top of the list this year, but who knew that this Ye Xiong was too strong, and he easily cracked his seven-star chain thunder.

This is nothing, what is even worse is that Ma Qing tried his best, but he couldn't hurt Ye Xiong in the slightest.

Although this Ye Xiong was a cultivator in the late stage of the ninth layer of qi training, he showed the level of the peak of the ninth layer of qi training, which made Ma Qing feel that the other party was difficult to defeat.

"What's the matter, what other tricks are there, just use them!" Ye Xiong looked at him and sneered.

"Senior Brother Ye's strength is outstanding, it's really powerful, Ma is willing to bow down!" Ma Qing said unwillingly.

He performed several ultimates one after another, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he had lost the capital of the battle, so he had to abandon the sword and admit defeat.

Who knew that Ye Xiong didn't appreciate it, only to see a sinister expression appear on his face, and sneered: "Hmph, you want to beg for mercy? It's not that simple! As long as you lose in the hands of me Ye Xiong, it's a dead end!"

What the!?

When Ma Qing heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and his body hurriedly retreated backwards, and there was a distance of several zhang between him and Ye Xiong. He took the initiative to admit defeat, and this Ye Xiong also said that he would kill him. And he and Ye Xiong have no grievances or hatreds, why should the other party be so ruthless?

However, before Ma Qing could stand firmly, he suddenly heard a sneer from behind him, and he was immediately frightened. But he is worthy of many years of experience outside, and he is so experienced in actual combat, he knows that he must not mess with himself at this time, so he hurriedly turned on the golden light of the talisman, and at the same time the flying sword in his hand instinctively stabbed behind him.

After doing this, Ma Qing was still not at ease, and his other hand was not idle, urging out all the little spiritual power left in his body, and suddenly threw a small floating thunder behind him.

However, Ma Qing couldn't imagine that all this he did was in vain, and it could only delay the time of his death.

A strange sound came from his side, and a sharp pain came, and the flying sword in Ma Qing's hand was shaken off by a huge force.

Immediately after, after the violent explosion of floating thunder, Ye Xiong's figure gradually emerged from behind him. At this time, Ye Xiong's whole body was covered with defensive spirit covers, and he looked like a golden light, as majestic as a god descending from the earth.

This Ye Xiong is too rebellious, and the floating thunder sent out by Ma Qing didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Shocked, Ma Qing didn't have time to think about it, and when he was about to flee again, an astonishing coercion came, and with a loud bang, his talisman golden light was immediately declared over.

"I'll let you die, can you escape?" Ye Xiong's arrogant voice came from behind him.

This was the last sentence Ma Qing heard before his death, and a heavy blow that cracked the mountain and rubble directly slapped him to the ground, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and all his internal organs were shattered.