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The cultivators present had a strong shock in their eyes, and they erupted wildly: "Senior Brother Wang's spear skills are amazing!"

"Senior Brother Murong's swordsmanship should not be underestimated!"

"Compared to them, I'm really too weak!"

"I still remember that when I first entered the outer gate, Xiu Wei was the same as Murong Sang, who would have thought that a year had passed, and he had already left me far behind, I couldn't imagine it!"

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Lu Chen's eyes were flying, there was a strange look in his eyes, and he secretly thought: "Murong Sang's strength is really underestimated!" Seeing the fierce battle in the ring, a crazy outbreak broke out, and a moment passed in a blink of an eye.

Wang Sanqian's strength, even if it is good, is not Murong Sang's opponent after all, under the sword light, the spear is shattered, Wang Sanqian snorted, and his huge body fell from the ring with a bang! The heavy footsteps, hitting the ground, shook continuously.

Murong Sang smiled slightly: "Senior brother, I agreed!"

Wang Sanqian's facial muscles jumped a few times, and he snorted lightly or heavily, this time he went into full strength, but he still couldn't help Murong Sang, making him understand that such a rising star was already above him. He could only hope now that his performance was good enough, and the Xuanwu Mountain Lord would give him a chance to be promoted.

At the beginning of the third game, Xu Yang played against Li Chaolin, and there was no surprise that Li Chaolin was defeated.

At the beginning of the fourth game, the only Yunling late stage that rose up in the miscellaneous area, Huang Qidao played against Lou Lelin, Lou Lelin's strength was good, but Huang Qidao's strength was stronger, and the roaring shock wave erupted from his body, rumbling sound waves, continuous vibration, ten moves later, Huang Qidao swept with a sword, and Lou Lelin was knocked out of the ring, blocking the top five.

The last one was Zhang Wei'an and Tong Qianyuan, the relationship between these two was not good, and when they saw the sword light and the sword light, they exploded with a bang.

Zhang Wei'an Zhou's body went up and down, and the cold sword light bloomed wildly: "A thousand slashes!"

Buzzing, the sword light that shot down, blasted down wildly. Tong Qianyuan smiled indifferently: "Yi swordsmanship!"

Wisps of sword light, turning endlessly, without giving the sword light the slightest chance to go upstream, the sword light and sword light became even more intense! As soon as these two appeared on the stage, the cultivators who were eliminated in the first round of the top ten competition had a helpless look on their faces.

They have no chance of resurrection, no matter who loses in the end, the two cultivators Zhang Wei'an and Tong Qianyuan, they have no chance, because these two people have too much strength over them, even if they are chosen instead, they can only choose from these two people.

At this moment, Zhang Wei'an roared wildly: "A thousand mountains soar wings!" The sword light that shot down was extremely strong, like a huge wing, suppressing it.

Tong Qianyuan's expression was solemn, and he let out a long roar: "The sword shatters the mountains and rivers!" The sword light that flew out condensed one after another, like a huge pillar of light, and the curtain of sword light that slapped down from the sky, and struck out.

Boom, a violent sound of vibration passed, and the curtain of sword light that shot down was blasted out of a huge hole by the sword light that went upstream, and the curtain of sword light was seen to collapse on the spot and incinerate without a trace.

Zhang Wei'an snorted, as if he had been kicked hard, flew out upside down, fell into the ring, and he lost again.

Zhang Wei'an's whole person was like a bellows, panting heavily, mouthful after mouthful, the ferocious aura fluctuated, and it was extremely strong.

Tong Qianyuan stood in the ring, as if he didn't see Zhang Wei'an's performance, and laughed: "Senior Brother Zhang, I have conceded!"

Zhang Wei'an took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Tong, let's see!"

In this way, the top five were finally determined, Lu Chen, Murong Sang, Xu Yang, Huang Qidao, and Tong Qianyuan.

The eyes of the cultivators present were filled with different colors, and they looked at the five advancement candidates with solemn expressions. These five are the five people in the Xuanwu Mountain Youth Generation, the strongest in the Yunling Realm. When their gaze fell on Lu Chen, they couldn't help but shrink.

At this time, Yan Zhendong's gaze fell on the five eliminated cultivators under the ring, and said in a deep voice: "In view of Zhang Wei'an's outstanding performance, after three deacons, it was unanimously determined that Zhang Wei'an could be resurrected!"

Shen Xingzhou and the others all had gloomy faces, even if they knew that it was such a result, they still couldn't help but feel lost.

Zhang Wei'an's expression moved slightly, his body rose and fell, and he landed in the ring again, his two eyes fell on Tong Qianyuan's body, and he said coldly: "Senior Brother Tong, if you do it again, I will definitely defeat you!"

Tong Qianyuan smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I still won't give you a chance." ”

Zhang Wei'an's facial muscles twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything in the end, and like everyone else, his eyes fell on Yan Zhendong.

Yan Zhendong smiled indifferently and said: "There are six Yuan Talismans here, marked separately! Same as the previous round, the first one is drawn against the sixth, the second is drawn against the fifth, and the third and fourth are drawn, and it is naturally the last battle! This one, I hope you will give full play to your strongest strength! Because such a game is related to whether you can enter the top three! Let's start!"

The long sleeves shook, the sound of buzzing and beating, erupted wildly, six light cocoons burst out, Lu Chen grabbed it with one hand, unfolded it, No. 3, that is to say, his opponent was No. 4.

- Xu Yang's footsteps moved slightly, and he walked out in one step, looking forward to it, his face was bright, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is No. 6?"

Huang Qidao's gaze contracted, and he stepped out and said, "I'm number six." ”

Xu Yang said in a deep voice: "In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Lu Chen and the others stepped aside, Huang Qidao's figure shook, and rumbling sound waves erupted from his body, terrifying waves, crazy vibrations, and sword light suddenly rose horizontally, and it was already extremely strong, heading straight for Xu Yang!

Xu Yang is very strong and is also recognized as the first master of the young generation in Xuanwu Mountain.

Although Huang Qidao can achieve extraordinary achievements in the miscellaneous area, he is a person with a discerning price. In this case, you can only do your best, burst out your strength, and do not give your opponent the slightest chance to react, only faster, can you win the initiative for yourself! The sword light was blazing to the extreme, and after a moment, it was already approaching Xu Yang.

Xu Yang had an indifferent smile on his face, and at the moment when the sword light blasted over, his figure exploded with a bang, turned into a rolling streamer, and disappeared-

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