Chapter 212: Black Sword

"Yes, I didn't expect that there were three people in the top ten of the Tianjian Sect. It's strong enough!"

"After all, it's guarding the family. How powerful we can imagine!"

"Yes, the forces of the Tianjian Sect are the top three of the eight major sects!"

"It looks like this meeting is going to be very exciting. I can't wait!"

"Yes, I'd really like to see the final round start right away!"

In the audience, countless people couldn't wait to see the final round begin.

Now the rest of them are the most powerful young people on the mainland. The battle between them is sure to be very fierce and exciting.

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky, there are four people from the Heavenly Sword Sect who have entered the top ten. They will not get together in the spiritual world of Zhongtian. Let's go catch the sigil together, hahaha~"

Dugu Qiu's eyes looked at several young disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect with contempt.

"Maybe it's true. Otherwise, how could the number one Lingyun get so many runes?

Not far away, the person in charge of the Qian family said contemptuously.

"Hahaha, I think so, but that's okay. What matters is who will win the first prize in the final round!"

Duguqiu sneered.

"That's right. No matter how good the result is, it's useless. This is the last round!"

The boss of the Qian family said with a smile.

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"Tenth place, Ma Chen, 409 runes!"

"Eleventh place, Shihao, four hundred runes!"

"12th place, Cheng Yao, 391 runes!"

"13th place, Liu Yuanqi, 377 runes!"

"Fourteenth, Mu Xin, 331 Fu!"

"No. 15, Stone Gate, 306 Runes!"

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Soon, the old man of Qishan finished reading all the top 50 people.

In the audience, they were all shouting after hearing the top 50 results.

The top 50 people were almost occupied by the young disciples of the Janissary family and the Yin family, and few other forces squeezed into the top 50.

"The final round is finally about to begin. Looking forward to it!"

"Yes, it's finally getting started!"

Among the spectators, nearly 100,000 people were waiting for the start of the final round. This is the top junior competition in Tianhuan. The top 50 people are the most powerful young generation in Tianhuan.

"Ahem~"

Elder Qi Shan coughed lightly, looked around, and said loudly.

"Let's explain the rules of the third and final rounds first!"

"According to the second round of rankings, the next round is a challenge. Anyone who is not satisfied with the ranking can challenge for the top spot. If he succeeds, he will replace the loser, who will be in front of the challenger. ”

"If the challenger is seriously injured, the fight can be postponed until he recovers, and he can't accept the challenge until then. ”

The old man of Qishan looked around and said to the 50 young talents present.

"The challenge, hahaha, is fun. It's good to go straight to first place, so that's the end of it. ”

"Lingyun is like that. He deserved first place. Hahaha, I'll hit him later!"

Many of the 50 contestants looked at Ling Yun, the first with a disdainful and sneer.

"Haha, challenge, that's exactly what I meant!"

Dugu Ling squinted his eyes and sneered. He thinks it's a draw in the knockout rounds, but he doesn't think it's a challenge, so it will be much easier.

When the final ranking is basically stable, he can challenge for first place again, so it doesn't take much effort.

And as long as they want, they can challenge the first place player Ling Yun at any time and knock each other down from the first place.

In front of everyone, the first thing to knock down is the feeling that makes him feel refreshing.

"The challenge, haha, is so much fun. ”

"Haha, I didn't expect that in this competition, the last round of the knockout round will be changed to a challenge match, and the next one will be more interesting~"

"Yes, if this is a challenge, the currently ranked Lingyun kid may not be able to convince the people behind him!"

"I want to see how long he can last for the first place!"

"Haha, I think whoever challenges him next, he's going to fall from the start!"

"I think so too. The remaining 50 players are the weakest, and they are also the spiritual kings of the Seven Turning Peaks. How could this boy persist in such a strong challenge!"

"Let's take a bet and see if this kid will be defeated when he is challenged by the first few people!"

In the audience, many people gathered together to discuss, and even wanted to gamble and play to see who could guess that Ling Yun would be able to hold on to several rounds of challenges.

"Haha, that's funny. If I want to gamble, I'll gamble once. If I get challenged for the first time, this kid will be defeated!"

A thin middle-aged man said with a smile, betting that Ling Yun would lose a battle.

"I'll go. If you rob me, I'll bet once. That kid lost the first time he was challenged!"

"I'll bet on it too!"

"And me, I'll bet once!"

After a while, dozens of people gambled one after another, and obviously not many people were optimistic about Ling Yun.

"Haha, since you've all bet on this kid once, I'm different from you. I bet on this kid twice. Either way, this kid is a genius too. Hold on for at least one round, hahaha~"

A greasy fat man said with a smile.

So far, he has only bet on Ling Yun twice. Ling Yun was able to hold on the first time, and the second time he was defeated.

"Fatty, you don't have much to spend, do you? I think he's capable!"

"Haha, that's right, fat man, you're not such a waste of money!"

Many people around pointed at the fat man and sneered, obviously they didn't believe that Ling Yun could hold on to the challenge.

"Ahem, I'm just playing. That kid can't eat that kind of food, hahaha~"

The fat man touched his big belly and said with a smile, apparently he didn't talk about money, just for fun.

Lingyun has become the focus of public attention in the ring. From the first round of Colorful Xuanmen to the second round of Zhongtian Spirit World, Ling Yun has achieved amazing results in both rounds. People just can't pay attention to him. "Well, that's the rule. Now everyone knows, the final round of the top league in Zhongzhou is about to officially begin!"

Seeing that everyone knew the rules of the final round of the game, the old man of Qishan directly announced the start of the last round of the game. Now the challenge begins.

I saw Elder Qishan stepping on the ground, and the entire arena suddenly shook violently.

In particular, the ring shook violently as if it were an earthquake.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, 50 pillars of white peace suddenly appeared in the wide arena. The pillars stood on the ground and lifted all 50 competitors before they stopped halfway through.

The 50 white and flat stone pillars are of different heights. The higher the level, the higher the pillar.

Each pillar is engraved with a number, from one to fifty from high to low.

Lingyun stood on the tallest white stone pillar, overlooking the entire venue.

After the 50 pillars stabilized, the challenge officially began.

"Lingyun, I, Shi Feng, want to challenge you. How dare you fight?"

At this time, the young man standing on the lowest stone pillar pointed to the highest place of Lingyun and said loudly.

Looking at his aggressive posture, he seemed to want to knock Ling Yun down first and replace him himself.

"War!"

Ling Yun replied with his hands on his back.

"Hahaha, it's all for you. I'll let you fall from the top position alone. Hahaha!"

In 50th place, Shi Feng smiled confidently and frankly. He seemed convinced that he could defeat Ling Yun and replace him as number one.

"Shi Feng, the little disciple of the Hidden Shi Family!"

"Shi Feng's power is the Seven Turning Spirit King. There's more to deal with!"

"Haha, looks like we're going to win. That kid can't catch the first challenge!"

"Hahahaha, how could that kid be the opponent of the Seven Transformation Spirit King? I'll see him lose to Shi Feng later!"

In the audience, those who had bet before couldn't help but laugh at this moment, as if they saw Ling Yun being defeated by Shi Feng.

"Hohhot"

Shi Feng kicked his feet, jumped out of the stone pillar, fell into the ring, and looked at Ling Yun with a playful face.

Ling Yun stepped on the top of the stone pillar and slowly landed on the ring.

"Hahaha, boy, it's not that I'm aiming at you, it's that you really don't have the right to be at the top. You don't deserve first place!"

Shi Feng clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Ling Yun jokingly, and sneered.

He didn't have a deep hatred for Ling Yun, but he couldn't bear to see a person whose merits were not as good as his own standing in the first place, which made him upset.

"Let's do it. There is no such nonsense!"

Ling Yun's back was in his hand, and his face was cold.

"Humph!"

"It's ridiculous to dare to say that my king is talking nonsense. I'm going to fight you until you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south!"

Shi Feng snorted disdainfully, he didn't expect Ling Yun to dare to talk to him like this, he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

"Come on!"

"I want to see how you can confuse me with East, West, North, and South!"

Ling Yun smiled disdainfully, looking at the arrogant stone wind and the icy road.

"Well, whatever you want!"

Shi Feng giggled, and then said nothing. His foot suddenly kicked to the ground. The whole person turned into a gust of wind and whistled out, heading straight for Lingyun. Watching a gust of wind whistling by, Ling Yun was still a breeze on his face, as if everything was under control.

"Shijiayan bursts his palm!"

I saw the sound of Shi Hanfeng, and the whole person suddenly appeared in the air, and one palm was headed towards Ling Yun's head with an amazing momentum.

Looking at the stone wind blowing overhead, Ling Yun was not nervous at all.

At the moment when the powerful hand was about to slap on his head, Ling Yun also patted its past.

Two hands slam each other!

"Bang!"

A thunderous roar came from the Lord of the Rings!

After the fierce duel between Shi Feng and Ling Yun, the whole person actually flew upside down for dozens of meters, and finally fell on the edge of the ring, almost falling.

"I'll go. Am I dazzled?"

"That-the boy really shook Shi Feng's hand with one hand?"

"Just kidding, Shi Feng is the king of the Seven Spirits. How could that kid push Shi Feng away with such a free hand?"

"How did the kid do that?"

"Will he really be able to hold on to the challenge?"

In the audience, when they saw Shi Feng being shaken by Ling Yun's hand, they all looked shocked and exclaimed.

Obviously, people didn't expect Ling Yun to have such strength. They can even repel the Seven Peace Kings Shi Feng.

Even if Shi Feng is very arrogant and does not do his best, he will not be almost blasted out of the arena by Ling Yun.

"Bastard!"

At this time, Shi Feng's face was ugly, as if he had been greatly insulted and annoyed.

He glared at Ling Yun fiercely and shouted coldly.

"One more time!"

Shi Feng kicked his feet on the ground, gasping for breath, and the whole person disappeared in place.

"Rock Burst Palm!"

After Ling Yun, Shi Feng took a drink angrily and slapped it with a powerful spirit.

The palm of the hand is amazingly powerful, and the cracks in that space that are all shaken out by this palm are clearly visible in Taoism.

Just as Ling Yun was about to take a picture with him on his back, Ling Yun suddenly turned around and grabbed it with one hand.

"Pat!"

I saw that Shi Feng's arm was actually grabbed by Ling Yun fiercely!

"What?"

"You- you even stopped the king's attack?"

"How is that possible?"

Seeing his hand being dissolved by the other party like this, Shi Feng was staring at his eyes, not daring to set up a passage.

"Click!"

Without waiting for Shi Feng to react, Ling Yun pinched hard.

There was a click, and Shi Feng's arm was immediately broken.

"Ahh

"My hands!"

Shi Feng looked at his broken arm and screamed in pain.

"Bastard, if you dare to break my hand, I'll kill you!"

Shi Feng forcibly endured the sharp pain in his arm, and suddenly took out a blue peace short knife with his other hand.

The blue short knife is extremely sharp and full of Taoist chill.

Shi Feng took the short knife and frantically slashed at Ling Yun's neck, wanting to kill Ling Yun on the spot.

Looking at the short knife attack, Ling Yun's actions shocked everyone present.

"Is that kid crazy?"

"How dare you! Who does he think he is?"

"I can't control myself. It's ridiculous to block Shi Feng's wind blade with his bare hands!"

In the audience, the people of the Shi family, a hidden family, saw Ling Yun walking onto the stage with his bare hands, resisting Shi Feng's wind blade. They all showed contempt and ridicule. Obviously, in their opinion, Ling Yun's move is undoubtedly selfish. "Hmph, die!"

Seeing the other party grab it with his bare hands, Shi Feng didn't care about sneering, and the sharp edge slashed at it mercilessly.

"This kid is too big!"

"How can his delicate body resist the weapons of the throne!"

"Too confident, kid!"

"I'm afraid his hands are useless!"

In the audience, when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but speak.

Not many people are optimistic about Lingyun. In their opinion, Ling Yun is looking for death.

When most people think so, something unexpected happens.

Ling Yun grabbed Shi Feng's wind knife with his right hand and pressed it into the air.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"You- you even blocked the king's sword with your bare hands. What kind of joke? The Wind Knife of the King, the Six-Turn Peak Spirit can't stop it. How can you - how can you block it with your bare hands?"

"Are you the immortal body of King Kong?"

Shi Feng looked at the sharp edge of the hand that was held down by the other party with one hand. His eyes almost widened, and he didn't dare to set the channel.

"What is King Kong's immortal body?"

Looking at the other party's shocked expression, Ling Yun sneered disdainfully.

Although King Kong's immortal body was powerful, it was far inferior to his own Yantian sword body.

Ling Yun pulled hard, and the wind knife in Shi Feng's hand was pulled out by Ling Yun.

Shi Feng's wind knife was pulled out, and Ling Yun kicked it out.

One foot kicked on the master's stomach, and the master's Wang armor was as fragile as tofu and was split by Ling Yun's foot.

The whole person flew backwards for dozens of meters and almost fell out of the ring.

"Blow"

After eating Ling Yun's feet, Shi Feng's entire life changed, and his breathing became chaotic. He sucked a mouthful of blood on the spot and looked ugly.

"Hateful!"

"How so?"

"How is that possible?"

"How can this kid have so much strength!"

At this time, Shi Feng's face was ugly. He stared at Ling Yun with a sad face and said in a low voice.

"You don't have the right to knock me down!"

Ling Yun put his hands behind his back, looked at Shi Feng on his face coldly, and said coldly.

That look obviously didn't put Shi Feng in his eyes.

"Hateful!"

"Don't get carried away!"

Shi Feng's face was gloomy and deep.

"I didn't do my best!"

"Next, the true power of this king!"

The stone wind is cold and cold, and he drinks angrily.

"Alright, come on!"

"Let me see how strong you are!"

Ling Yun put his hands behind his back, looking at Shi Feng coldly on his face, looking cold, obviously not seeing the other party's eyes.

"Well, whatever you want!"

Shi Feng snorted coldly, his feet were about to kick, and he held a dagger and stabbed at Ling Yun.

"Rockburst!"

This sword, with amazing momentum, stabbed Ling Yun with a knife.

Looking at the other party holding the dagger, Ling Yun held the wind knife he snatched from the other party's hand and waved it.

"Bang!"

The wind and the blade swept away, and bam, fire!

I saw that the dagger in Shi Feng's hand was broken by Ling Yun's cold wind knife.

"Strong!"

Ling Yun didn't wait for Shi Feng's reaction, he took the wind knife, directly pierced the void, and rushed out.

"No!"

Looking at the sharp blade stabbed by the green wind, Shi Feng's pupils narrowed, his face changed drastically, and he screamed.

"Ahh

The blade of the green wind pierced the armor of King Shifeng, piercing his chest and almost piercing his heart.

Ling Yun deliberately avoided the other party's focus, otherwise the other party would be dead now. After all, the other party and himself are not wronged, and there is no reason to kill each other.

With a scream, Ling Yun kicked out.

"Bang!"

Shi Feng's face was flat and pale, and the whole person flew out directly.

"Bang!"

Shi Feng ate Ling Yun's heavy feet, and the whole person fell outside the ring.

Nearly 100,000 viewers were shocked to see this scene.

"I'll go. How is that possible?"

"Thatβ€”did the kid really hold on?"

"Are you kidding?

"So, didn't I lose?"

"Damn, how can this be?"

In the audience, many bettors were unhappy and dissatisfied when they saw this scene.

They all bet that Ling Yun wouldn't be able to catch the second challenge. Who wants Lingyun to defend it? This made them very unhappy.

"The 50th stone wind, challenge Lingyun, fail!"

Looking at the stone wind blowing from the ring, the old man Qishan did not hesitate to announce the result of this challenge.

Shi Feng challenged Lingyun and challenged failure, and the winner Lingyun continued to remain first.

"Whew~"

Seeing Ling Yun's victory, countless viewers couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hahaha, I persisted. Not bad, but I have some tricks. I hope you can hold on until the moment I fight in person!"

Seeing that Ling Yun had won, Dugu Ling in the waiting area sneered.

In this way, the other party is more worthy of solving it on their own.

After winning the first challenge, Ling Yun stepped onto the white clouds and flew back to the highest stone pillar.

"Damn, I lost!"

"Is this boy so strong? I don't think they can see this boy except for talent!"

"His aura was obviously still in the early stage of the Spirit King realm. How could he have such power? It's really hard to understand!"

"Alas, I didn't expect that Shi Feng's cultivation would fail. It was unexpected!"

In the audience, a group of people who participated in the gambling game complained in frustration.

They seem to have lost. It's all because Shi Feng didn't win, otherwise they won.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't expect me to make a lot of money while playing. How lucky. ”

The fat man smiled happily at the moment. He bet that Ling Yun would be able to hold out for two challenges. No, he won a lot of Lingjing. The flesh of the happy body is shaking up and down.

"Well, the challenge continues. Who else is going to challenge?"

Elder Qishan looked around, looked at the others on the stone pillar, and said loudly.

Soon an extraordinary young man came down from the stone pillar and collapsed in the ring. He looked at the first Ling Yun and shouted coldly.

"I, 35-year-old Cheng Guang, challenge Lingyun's first place!"

In the audience, people couldn't help but talk about Cheng Guang when they looked at him.

"Isn't that the little disciple of the Cheng family, a hidden family, his power seems to be that of the Eight Turning Spirit King. His strength is far greater than that of Shi Feng!"

"His strength is much greater than Shi Feng's. When he moves, Ling Yun may not end well!"

"Well, I think that kid got shot this time!"

"It's a must. He was lucky to be there. He's always wanted to be number one!"

"Hahaha, he doesn't have this qualification!" everyone in the audience scoffed. "War!"

On the first stone pillar, Ling Yun's face was calm and calm, without ups and downs. I had long guessed that there would be a lot of people who wanted to challenge themselves.

Lingyun stepped on the white clouds. He jumped from the tallest stone pillar, his body was strong, and he fell to the ring with a soft thud in the process.

"Kid, I don't agree with you as the number one, so you'd better give up and roll down from the first place!"

Cheng Guang hugged his chest with both hands and looked at Ling Yun coldly and arrogantly. Although Ling Yun and Shi Feng had shown unexpected strength before.

But in his opinion, it's not a big deal, because he can do it.

"By the way, I've heard that Chengguang seems to be a warrior with rare qualities!"

"Yes, it seems to be a small weapon, rare!"

"Light attribute, this is a very powerful attribute!"

"It's really something to look forward to. I don't know if Cheng Guang can defeat Ling Yun from the beginning!"

"Haha, do you still need to think about it? Cheng Guang is the Eighth Transformation Spirit King. With the power of rare attributes, how can a child cope with it?"

Yes, haha

In the audience, people from the major family forces were mocking each other at the moment. One by one, they aspire to be defeated by Ling Yun as the first.

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Cheng Guang didn't mean it. He took out a white peace sword and pointed it at Ling Yun.

"Kid, look at this sword!"

Cheng Guangple is a very courageous person. He doesn't talk much nonsense. He swung his sword and headed straight for Ling Yun.

Looking at Cheng Guang's sword, Ling Yun also took out a long sword.

Black Peace Three-Foot Long Sword, Swallowing Heavenly King Sword!

"What a strange sword!"

Looking at the black sword in Ling Yun's hand, Cheng Guang's face changed slightly.

Somehow, the black sword gave him a very dangerous feeling, which made him involuntarily alert. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Sword Master Great Devil's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.