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Xue Dingdu attached great importance to this thunderous blow, and sighed in his heart, "Now that Lin Ye is not dead, he will be seriously injured, and he actually fed his own blood sword with his own blood to break out a fatal blow." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but in this way, Zhang Xuan is probably more auspicious, as an elder of the outer sect, of course he does not want to see his sect disciples fall into a lose-lose situation.

However, the momentum on Zhang Xuan's body also became extremely terrifying, and then he burst out, half of the true qi in his body swept in all directions like a heat wave, which was the power that Zhang Xuan tried his best to suppress. Despite some repression, it is still terrifying. Once all of them are released, the other party may be killed directly, and they will also have extremely terrifying contusions.

The true qi was tumbling, and the wind and clouds were surging around. The color of heaven and earth has changed, and there is no eternity! Xue Ding's keen eye has already noticed that Zhang Xuan's sword is actually a low-grade high-grade martial art! It is worthy of being Zhang Tianyi's son, and he can actually successfully cultivate this kind of martial arts. The wind and clouds gathered, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and the dark clouds were thick, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

Powerful power gushed out, facing Lin Ye's fatal blow. "The Broken Sword Decisive Storm is up again!" I only heard a loud "boom" sound on the battle platform, and the battle platform began to explode, this kind of attack has reached the level of forging the body.

Lin Ye flew directly under the battle platform, "poof......" Lin Ye vomited blood-red liquid in his mouth, and the blood stained the battle platform red, and there was a strong bloody killing aura in the air. Zhang Xuan is still standing on the battle platform, majestic, quite a general's demeanor. Then a burst of fire qi flowed out from the fire sword in his hand, and it was fleeting.

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows, his figure swirled, and he fell off the battlefield. Zhang Xuan replaced Lin Ye and entered the sixth! Lin Ye's ranking fell to seventh, but everyone saw Lin Ye's toughness, this kind of strength can definitely squeeze into the top three! However, Lin Ye may stop at seventh, after all, his combat power has been lost.

Zhang Xuan, who had fallen off the battlefield, returned to his position, but Ling'er looked at Zhang Xuan with a worried face. Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of consuming some true qi, just recover it." The sad look on Ling'er's face disappeared in an instant, and finally she held Zhang Xuan's arm affectionately, envious of others for a while.

Immediately, Zhang Xuan waved with one hand, and a nine-grade Guiyuan Pill melted into his mouth. The Nine Rank Guiyuan Pill melted into his mouth, and in an instant, it was transformed into endless true qi and circulated wantonly in Zhang Xuan's body. However, it didn't take long for the aura on Zhang Xuan's body to finally recover, and he looked even more radiant, showing a sharp edge in his eyebrows.

Zhang Xuan's battle platform came to an end, and the audience had already turned their eyes to Hu Man and Yang Fan's battle platform, Hu Man's opponent was Wang Hu, who was originally ranked eighth, but now it fell to ninth because of Zhang Xuan! Hu Man's face was ruthless, and the momentum was violent, and the Xuantu Sword in his hand roared. However, Wang Hu was not to be outdone, and an illusory tiger roared out of him in an instant.

The Xuantu Sword was shining with purple light, and the heavy pressure shrouded away like a landslide, and the roar of a fierce tiger seemed to be heard on the battle platform. However, in the end, it turned into a wail, the voice was extremely miserable, the cold wind was shining, and the sound of wailing entered people's hearts, and their hearts were full of shock, as if they were hurting themselves.

Hu Man's footsteps stepped out, and the "Earth-shaking Sword" flashed out again, his arms shook, and dust spread from his arms. Hu Man's arm actually contained so many layers of soil, it seemed that the soil attribute was cultivated well. The sword power came out violently, and Wang Hu's sword body struggled to resist, and finally his strength was exhausted, and he fell directly under the battle platform.

"Hu Man's challenge is successful, advance to ninth!" The deep voice sounded out of thin air, but the other battle platform was not over yet. At this time, Yang Fan was fighting fiercely with Ghost Jiu, who was originally ranked ninth, and a ghost qi was released from Ghost Jiu's body.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan was slightly moved, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect actually had cultivators of ghost qi, he was really puzzled. It was just that there were still Buddhist exercises before, and there were still people who practiced ghost exercises. Zhang Xuan stared at the ghost nine on the stage, and the strange body style was giving Yang Fan a headache at this time.

Immediately, the angry Yang Fan's hands condensed a white frost, the frost condensed in the sword weapon, and quickly slashed out, and the frost sword power swept in. I only saw countless silver-white needletips piercing through the void, making a "Xiu Xiu" sound, crisp and far, shuttling in.

The figure of the ghost nine ghosts flashed again, and the whole person seemed illusory again, and the many silver-white ice arrows fell short again, and after the attack failed, those ice arrows lost their targets and backup support, and landed one after another. A white mist swept up and spread.

Yang Fan's face became even more gloomy, but Ghost Nine came out of thin air, holding a black spear and stabbing out of the void, and the lightning rushed forward. In an instant, Yang Fan could only draw his sword to resist, and the sword weapon covered with frost was actually shaken by the black spear, and the frost sprinkled away.

At the same time, a dark aura passed from the black spear, wrapping Yang Fan's sword weapon, and the sword weapon in his hand floated directly towards Ghost Jiu, and finally fell into Ghost Jiu's hand. Yang Fan snorted coldly, and all the momentum of the ninefold forging body in his body was released, as if it was overwhelming.

The waves of qi were rolling, intending to burst out of Yang Fan's body, but he didn't reach the tenth level of forging his body, and he couldn't release his true qi at all. Still, that kind of power is not something that the idle can compete with. At this time, Yang Fan's eyes were cold, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Immediately, Yang Fan's footsteps stepped out, his strength was shocked, and a frost covered his fists. Yang Fan, who stepped away, suddenly punched a critical punch, the fist wind stirred, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly, making people shudder, and immediately mobilized the true qi in his body to circulate throughout his body to resist the invasion of this cold man.

Ghost Jiu sneered, and the sound spread, which actually interfered with people's minds, but Zhang Xuan, with his strong spiritual power, was not afraid of this kind of spiritual attack at all. Yang Fan was a little miserable, only to see Yang Fan stunned there at this time, although it was only for a moment, it was also extremely dangerous.

I saw Ghost Jiu's figure flickering, black gas rolling in, and the black spear stabbed out of thin air again, Yang Fan snorted, and fell directly towards the battle platform, and finally shook the smoke and dust. Yang Fan was shrouded in smoke and dust, embarrassed. Today is almost his most unlucky day.

Although his cultivation broke through to the ninth level of forging his body, he faced three consecutive defeats and was defeated by his opponent again and again, which made Yang Fan look at himself again, and finally fell into deep thought. Seeing this, Xue Ding nodded slightly, many failures can help him break through his heart and strengthen his will, maybe it's still a good thing.

But what the result will be depends on his creation. Immediately, a loud voice came from the battle platform, "Yang Fan failed to challenge, and Ghost Nine kept his position, but he ranked eleventh. When the words fell, Ghost Jiu's face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't expect to fall out of the top ten, all of them were Zhang Xuan and Hu Man!

However, he didn't dare to challenge Zhang Xuan, after all, Zhang Xuan's powerful power had already let him know the gap between himself and the other party. Immediately, his gaze swept over Hu Man's battle platform, and he walked towards the place where Hu Man was. At the same time, Xing Yun couldn't stand up at all, so he said angrily, "I, Xing Yun, challenge the tenth Wang Hu!"

When the words fell, Wang Hu's face was gloomy and he walked towards the battle platform. The original eighth place is already tenth this time, and we have to keep the top ten no matter what. Immediately, Wang Hu came to Xing Yun with such an idea. The two looked at each other, and finally backed away from each other, apparently evenly matched.

Wang Hu's color changed for a moment, and then he regained his composure. Xing Yun's sleeve on his right arm was empty at this time, and it was obvious that he only had one arm. However, Xing Yun's momentum is much stronger than before, and it is very likely that he will go through some inhuman penance after fighting against Zhang Xuan. The killing aura gushed out from Xing Yun's body continuously, affecting Wang Hu at this time.

Wang Hu snorted coldly, and a spirit tiger phantom appeared from him, keeping that momentum out of the door and not letting the other party affect him in the slightest. Xing Yun sneered, his footsteps suddenly entered, his left arm flashed with a burst of golden light, and the whole person was full of divine meaning.

Xing Yun clenched into a fist, and the golden wave surged away, as if his true qi was released. This golden wave already had the rudiments of true qi being released, which greatly increased Xing Yun's attack power. Wang Hu's face sank in the face of such a powerful attack, and the vast true qi roared in his body.

A nine-rank sword weapon had flashed out of his hand, and it seemed that the voice of a giant tiger roared in that sword. The sword weapon slashed out, and the sound of the "boom" tiger roar shook the mountains and fields, and a furious roar came out from this battle platform, with both sonic attacks and physical attacks, and it was blasting towards Xing Yun's left fist with a blow.

The two of them were shocked by their respective forces on the battle platform and retreated dozens of steps, and when they finally approached the edge of the battle platform, the two hooked the battle platform and kicked it, and finally stopped their figures. Everyone couldn't help but sigh, it was really hanging by a thread, and they almost fell off the battlefield.

It seems that the two are really evenly matched, neither of them will back down, but neither of them can help the other. Xing Yun's essence flashed out, and a big knife appeared in his hand, and the blade was extremely sharp. Everyone was surprised, Xing Yun actually used a big sword, which was really rare in this place where everyone used a sword.

However, Xing Yun grinned and said, "I don't have a right arm, the sword in my hand has no attack, only the big sword has greatly increased my attack." But Xing Yun's smile didn't mention how ugly it was. In an instant. Xing Yun easily waved the big knife in his hand with his left arm, which made people feel very amazed.

It seems that Xing Yun's physical strength is still extremely good, and the perseverance to make progress in pain convinced everyone, Zhang Xuan's expression changed slightly, and then he paid attention to Xing Yun's battle again. The sharp edge of the big knife slashed out in a rage, and Wang Hu had no way to retreat, and was blocked by the huge sword shadow.

So Wang Hu only gritted his teeth to face the difficulties, and the sword weapon in his hand was also waved by him, the sword shadow became faster and faster, and the sword weapon in Wang Hu's hand, who was concentrated, became faster and faster, and a huge spirit tiger phantom gradually appeared from the air.

A smile appeared on Wang Hu's face, and then he raised his arms and exhaled, and the spirit tiger roared towards Xing Yun. The powerful momentum enveloped Xing Yun, Xing Yun's face was gloomy, and the big knife flashed out a golden light again, "King Kong Knife!" The knife body was also full of golden light, this move was that he himself integrated the King Kong fist into the knife and slashed out such a sharp blow.

The illusory spirit tiger roared out, and the sword light also swept away, and finally the spirit tiger phantom was cut into pieces by that terrifying sword light. Wang Hu's whole person was also directly shocked and flew away, and fell directly under the battle platform.

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