Chapter Ninety-Six: The Top Ten

Dong Tu Nan wiped the sword in his hand lightly, and stared at Zhao Wushuang in front of him with a solemn expression, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

"This person is so strong. Dong Tu Nan couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

During the whole battle, even if he tried his best, he could not gain a solid upper hand, which means that the real strength of the opponent may be more than that of the mountain wolf.

The reason is that from beginning to end, Dong Tu Nan did not see a trace of pressure on his face, and he was completely relaxed and coping with it.

It's not that Dong Tu Nan doesn't have confidence in his own strength. You must know that although he is only at the intermediate level of the Qi Source Realm, he can really defeat an ordinary Gathering Source Realm junior cultivator strongly.

Perhaps, only an ordinary Gathering Source Realm mid-level monk could match him. And now, this Zhao Wushuang can faintly overpower himself, and his true strength is very likely to have reached the advanced level of the Gathering Source Realm, or even the peak level.

This strength, even if it is placed among the more than 100 Tianjiao, is definitely a top-notch existence.

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Su Yuhao, such a character, Qianxue Gongzi is counted as one, and the Taoist robe man "Jin Songzi" is also counted as one.

As for other Tianjiao, such as the young generals Li Jiajun and Yin Baishuang and others, compared to the three of them, they are still one level behind.

At present, the only eleven people left on the scene, except for Dong Tunan, Zhao Wushuang and Su Yuhao, are still fighting between the mountain wolf and Wuqi.

Others, there are "Young General" Li Jiajun, Taoist robe man "Jin Songzi", and blue-clothed man Yin Baishuang, but the other two people, Dong Tu Nan feels very strange and does not know each other.

Suddenly, a clear drink pulled Dong Tu Nan's thoughts from reverie back to reality.

"Dong Tu Nan, you are worthy of being a person who has been in the emperor's newspaper, with the intermediate cultivation of the Qi Source Realm, you are also honored enough to be able to hold on to my hands until now. However, you should bring this honor to the stage and taste it slowly!"

As they held each other, Zhao Wushuang's hand holding the Xuantie Sword suddenly raised, and then began to accumulate source power.

The source force emitted countless air currents, slowly surging from the back of the dark iron knife, and a little light suddenly appeared on the dark back of the knife, gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more and more dense.

Feeling the changes in the surrounding airflow, Dong Tu Nan subconsciously took a few steps back, and the feeling was very clear, it seemed that the air pressure in the four directions had increased a lot, and he vaguely gave himself an inexplicable pressure.

"Matchless Slash!"

Zhao Wushuang came out with a ** sound, and all the strength of his body was transported together, and he immediately waved the Xuantie knife in his hand and slashed towards Dongtu Nan.

The back of the knife flashed with a point of light, converging on the blade, and an extremely sharp knife suddenly condensed, scraping the air and making a clanging sound.

"Damn!" Dong Tu Nan raised his eyes, his eyes locked on the blow from the other party, and he couldn't help but curse secretly.

He was just an intermediate cultivator of the Qi Source Realm, why did Zhao Wushuang have to bite himself to death? And he shot again and again, and this time he actually started to move seriously.

"The breath of the Gathering Source Realm. โ€

The few remaining Tianjiao around were also immediately attracted by this momentum, and they no longer continued their respective battles, and they all looked at Dongtu Nan's side.

These people who have been able to fight until now are all of similar strength, and instead of fighting to the death with each other, it is better to be a bystander and sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Dong Tu Nan and Zhao Wushuang, once they lose, then the top ten places will be born, and the Tianjiao 100-person battle in this general election will also end.

Therefore, they all chose to be a spectator without exception, rather than a fighting lion.

"Are you finally going to start using the source power......" Dong Tunan's eyes flashed with a bright light, which contained a strong battle intent.

Since the other party was so aggressive, and he wanted to rely on his cultivation in the Gathering Source Realm to force himself to compromise, then he had no reason to endure it anymore.

What if some of his hole cards are exposed in advance? For Dong Tunan, in addition to successfully qualifying, he also has another goal, that is, to enter the top 10 and get that extra reward.

Although he has obtained the relics of the great thief, it can only provide some external power, and there are no treasures that have substantially improved qualifications.

And now, as long as you enter the top ten, you can not only get the silver pattern "Quenching Source Pattern" of the purification qualification, but even get additional mysterious rewards.

Dong Tu Nan firmly believes that this reward will at least not be inferior to the "Quenching Source Pattern", and may be more precious. Refining the basic type of treasure in this way is what he needs most at the moment.

At this moment, his desire for the top ten and his thirst for resources far exceeded that of everyone present.

Therefore, in the face of Zhao Wushuang's unreserved momentum, Dong Tu Nan no longer hid it, quickly pulled out the Mo Han Sword, activated the source power in his body, and began to swing it.

"Stop struggling, everything you have done is in vain. Under the sword, Zhao Wushuang shouted with almost wild laughter.

"Really, why do I think you're bluffing?" Dong Tu Nan snorted, and then manipulated his sword qi and slammed straight towards the other party.

"In that case, let me show you what the real top Tianjiao is!"

"Peerless Slash, First Style!"

The high-pitched voice resounded throughout the high platform, accompanied by a strong knife momentum, but seeing the momentum, majestic and heavy, it seemed that a single knife could chop this stone platform into ruins.

Seeing this formation, Dong Tu Nan also stared slightly, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and a blue light suddenly gathered in the palm of his hand, instantly enveloping Dong Tu Nan's entire arm.

The source of the blue light was the turquoise vines he had obtained in a snowfield cave when he was still in the Cloud Mountain Realm before. Through many experiments, Dong Tu Nan unexpectedly discovered that this kind of turquoise vine can actually play a role in protecting the source qi and treasures.

Therefore, Dong Tu Nan sacrificed a green vine at this moment, and the pure blue light energy after crushing it was all covering his limbs and the sword body in his hand.

The blue light was faintly emanating, gradually forming a faint protective film, in which the source qi flowed, like the situation of green juice overflowing.

"Swordsmanship Thirteen Styles!"

Dong Tu Nan drank violently, his arms were closed, his palms were holding the hilt of the sword fiercely, and under the cover of green mangs, the source power that suddenly emanated from his body erupted like a substance.

He held the Mo Han Sword, used all his strength, and directly took up his steps, quickly turning into an afterimage, and penetrated in the direction of Zhao Wushuang.

Bang bang bang!

An explosion echoed in everyone's ears, as if it was about to pierce the eardrums, shaking people dizzy for a while, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The strong collision instantly stirred up a gray mist, which slowly swirled around the position centered on the two of them, like a huge mushroom cloud.

Sou!

Just as everyone's eyes gathered, a figure suddenly flew upside down from the thick mist.

"Poofโ€”โ€”!

The figure suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was splashed in the air at once, and the whole person bowed his body, and if he was hit hard, he fell directly.

The scene gradually became clearer, and the richness began to disperse, and in the middle of it stood a figure in the air, ragged and embarrassed.

"Zao Wushuang!?"

Wu Qi, who was standing in the battle area, looked up at the figure of the man in white in the air, and shouted out with a shocked face.

"It's Zhao Wushuang! That young man is defeated!"

"Oh my God!"

Everyone in the audience also immediately exclaimed, for this result, it was still a little unexpected for them.

After all, this legendary young man, but a figure who has been in the emperor's newspaper, in terms of heroism, most people still value him more.

But now, Dong Tu Nan was defeated by a blow in an instant, and he had no power to resist.

Not only were they surprised, but even the elders in the large row of elders in the elder seat all looked surprised and began to talk in a whisper.

Elder Yanglu, who was sitting on the side, stretched his neck again, and whispered to Elder Huofeng, "That kid is still too young and not stable enough!"

Elder Huofeng's eyes were like fire, staring at Zhao Wushuang who was standing in the air from afar.

I saw that his whole person seemed to be stunned, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was dull, and he didn't seem to get the joy he deserved from the result of defeating Dong Tunan.

"It seems a little weird. Elder Firewind frowned, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"What's weird?" Elder Shuiyue on the side also asked with great interest.

Elder Huofeng turned his head to take a look, his gaze slowly fell to the place where Dongtu Nan fell, and said with a solemn expression: "Looking at the state of the boy in white, it seems that something is wrong, and it is ......"

While several elders were discussing, the tense situation in the battle area on the high platform changed dramatically again.

"Look, what's wrong with Zhao Wushuang?!"

With a shout in the crowd, everyone's eyes were on Zhao Wushuang's body, and their eyes were very complicated.

In the middle of the air in the battle area, Zhao Wushuang was holding the Xuantie Knife, floating in the air, his eyes glazed, and there seemed to be a trace of disbelief on his face.

His eyes gradually sharpened, and he stared down deadly, which was where Dong Tu Nan fell, and at this moment he had been smashed out of a large pit.

In the tunnel, Dong Tu Nan was lying on his back facing the sky, his whole face was gray, and his clothes were also a little torn.

"Ahem!"

Feeling only a pain coming from his back, Dong Tu Nan couldn't help but grit his teeth, frowned and began to struggle, he supported the ground with the elbow of one arm, held the Mo Han sword against it, and then climbed up with difficulty.

"My shoulder...... It hurts me!" Dong Tu Nan rubbed his shoulders and slowly stood up, chattering and complaining.

After a long time, he slowly recovered, and his face became much soothed.

Under everyone's gaze, Dong Tu Nan raised his head slightly, looked directly at the figure above, and smiled faintly: "Your Excellency, how powerful is this sword?"

As soon as his words came out, everyone present was directly stunned, and they were a little confused when they heard it, and they all showed puzzled expressions.

But Zhao Wushuang, who had already begun to be hideous when he saw him, shouted at Dong Tu Nan below in a very unwilling tone: "Stinky boy, it's nothing more than opportunism. I'll settle this account with you next!"

With that, he casually waved a knife in his hand, breaking through the ripples in the air, and then fell down, and walked towards the outside of the high platform without looking back.

In the midst of everyone's consternation, the old man suddenly flashed out, looking at Dong Tu Nan with a faint look in his eyes, and there was a hint of complexity in his deep gaze.

Immediately, he came back to his senses, and in front of everyone, he said loudly: "Zhao Wushuang, the jade talisman has been damaged, eliminated!"

"Now I announce, the battle of 100 people in the Tianjiao Group is over!"

When the words fell, the crowd in all directions began to discuss, and all kinds of eyes looked at Dong Tu Nan from time to time, stretched out their fingers to talk about it, some people were amazed, some people were surprised......

On a row of large seats, the three elders of Huofeng, Yanglu, and Shuiyue were constantly nodding their heads, and their mouths were full of praise.

In the center, Supreme Elder Qingchuan and Xuefeng County Shouxue Cangshan were also chatting lightly with each other, and the four vigorous eyes glanced at Dongtu Nan's body from time to time.

"Brother Xue, what do you think of this?" Elder Qingchuan stroked his white beard and said softly in his eyes.

"It's limitless. Xue Cangshan's eyes were extremely deep, as if he had seen through something, and said these four words solemnly.

In the battle area, Dong Tu Nan was still slapping the dust accumulated on his body, and at this time, the sound of martial arts came from beside him.

"Hey, Brother Dong, it's amazing! It actually made Zhao Wushuang's kid deflated!" he laughed heroically as he strode over.

Dong Tu Nan saw it and immediately greeted him, and he also showed a smile.

As soon as they approached, the two of them greeted each other briefly, and then Wu Qi said intentionally or unintentionally: "Oh, by the way, Brother Dong, my third sister said that the hundred people want to see you after the war." โ€

"Huh?" Dong Tu Nan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it.

Originally, he planned to hide Wu Han's eyes through his disguise, but he didn't want to kill Zhao Wushuang halfway, this person who appeared inexplicably actually directly recognized his true identity, which really made Dong Tu Nan feel speechless.

Now it's okay, in the end, I was grabbed by Wu Han's little girl, but it really verified the old saying: If you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something again, and subconsciously looked to the side of the stage.

I saw that the pretty figure of the aqua blue was staring at him with a sharp gaze, and the cold light faintly appeared, which made Dong Tunan couldn't help but shudder.

"Wu Han. โ€