As if provoked by Li Xiuyu's sword intent, the ancient black sword in Leng Hang's arms began to tremble slightly, and a sword intent was slowly overflowing from the scabbard.

Feeling the pressure of the sword intent on Li Xiuyu's body, Leng Hang opened his eyes and stepped forward.

With this step, the sword intent rushed into the sky, and a terrifying sword intent broke out instantly, and the sword intent on Li Xiuyu's body was like a courtier seeing a king, as if he wanted to surrender!

"This is impossible, impossible, how could you have such a terrifying sword intent!" Li Xiuyu's face turned pale, and the spirit sword in his hand whined and trembled slightly.

"It's so terrifying, it's so pure sword intent, I feel that this sword intent is almost pointing straight to the origin of the sword, where did this little guy get such an amazing inheritance!" Feeling the sword intent coming from Leng Hang's body, Ouyang Jiannan, the peak master of Heavenly Sword Peak, stood up from his chair violently.

"This sword intent, I'm afraid it's close to three. Thinking of this, Ouyang Jiannan's face was cloudy, "Why did such an outstanding disciple stay in Heavenly Sword Peak for a year, but I never knew, Jia Zhiqi, is it him? It seems that I am still too merciful!"

"No, how could you comprehend such a powerful sword intent, it must be fake, fake!" Li Xiuyu looked crazy, pointing at Leng Hang with the long sword in his hand, but he never swung a sword, and finally the spirit sword slipped from Li Xiuyu's hand.

"As soon as you enter the way of the sword, you should be loyal to the sword, sincere to the sword, the hand can be broken, the head can be broken, but the sword in the hand must not be lost, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead! You see me, but you don't even have the courage to fight, and even discard the sword, you are not worthy of holding the sword, let alone being a swordsman!"

"With a sword in hand, no one can fight, no one can not be killed, there is a sword in the heart, it can cut the sky, it can split the earth, and it can destroy the gods and demons of the heavens!

"Good, good, good!" Hearing Leng Hang's words, Ouyang Jiannan, the peak master of Heavenly Sword Peak, was very excited, and said three good words in a row, and made up his mind in his heart, no matter what the result of this Dao Sect ranking battle was, he must accept Leng Hang as a disciple and cultivate it carefully!

Leng Hang walked to Li Xiuyu's side, picked up the spirit sword that was discarded by Li Xiuyu, and slowly inserted it into the ring. Then he turned around and returned to the center of the ring, closed his eyes and recuperated, and didn't look at Li Xiuyu.

"You are not worthy of holding a sword, let alone being a swordsman!" Li Xiuyu looked at the spirit sword inserted in front of him blankly, obviously he had been wearing it for several years, but now he felt so unfamiliar.

"Your sword is not pure, so you will lose!" The scene a year ago appeared in front of Li Xiuyu again, that year, Li Xiuyu comprehended Yicheng's sword intent, and he was full of spirit, and his sword pointed at the position of the peak of Tianjian Peak, but he didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of Ouyang Chengjian in the end. The original person, after defeating Li Xiuyu, also said similar things to him, but Li Xiuyu only felt that it was the winner's ridicule of the loser.

"I, Li Xiuyu, learned swords at the age of six, but I didn't expect that in the end I was not worthy of holding a sword, which is really a great irony!hahaha......" Li Xiuyu fell to his knees in front of his spirit sword with a puff.

The spirit sword has a spirit, and it groans softly!

After a long time, Li Xiuyu pulled out the spirit sword in the ring and bowed to Leng Hang in the center of the ring.

"I lost, and I was wrong, thank you Senior Brother Leng Hang for your advice!" After speaking, Li Xiuyu jumped out of the ring without looking back and disappeared into the crowd.

Since then, the Taoist Sect has no Li Xiuyu!

"Is this still an ice cube face that cherishes words like gold, what I said today is almost the end of a year's words!" Ye Tian looked at the ice cube face in the field, dumbfounded!

What is the will of martial arts, the avenue is invisible, ethereal, the warrior wants to directly comprehend the avenue, like the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, there is no way to start, fortunately, there is no endless road. There is a will under the Great Dao, and a martial artist can comprehend the will of the Dao, and then pursue the Great Dao of the Heavens through the will of the Dao!

The Martial Spirit Realm is a huge watershed in the cultivation of martial artists, although it will not determine the fate of martial artists, but it will still have a great impact on the future of martial artists. A weak martial spirit realm can only abuse martial artists, but a strong martial spirit realm can even fight a martial artist, which is also related to the will of the Dao.

After Li Xiuyu left, everyone looked at the figure in the ring, and a sense of respect couldn't help but rise in their hearts, since then, no one in the ring where Leng Hang is located has come to challenge!

Half a day later, the champions in the fourteen rings have all been determined, which means that the top sixty-four of the Dao Sect ranking battle are all born! The repechage match is over, and the next top sixty-four battle is the real attention!

The moon disappears and the sun rises, and the night passes.

The ethereal Dao platform in the early morning has already been full of life, and the top sixty-four ring match of the Dao Sect qualifying battle is about to kick off.

The rules of the ring competition adopt the knockout mechanism of two-by-two battles, the disciples who rank top in the points battle fight against the disciples who are at the bottom of the points battle, the winner enters the next round, and the loser means that this year's qualifying journey is completely over.

Ye Tian's luck in the next two games seems to be good, he encounters the kind of opponents who only comprehend a trace of martial arts will, Ye Tian basically didn't make any effort, he relied on the Tianlei step to quickly approach the opponent, relying on a strong body to win!

However, in the next game, Ye Tian's luck seemed to run out.

"My God, how did Boss Ye meet Boss Leng!"

"It's really funny, these two little guys actually met! Xiao Yuan, who do you like this time?"

Ye Tian played against Leng Hang, which made the atmosphere of the scene explode again, these two people are new disciples who have passed the trial of entering the sect, and when they entered the sect, they were only in the realm of martial artists, and they have only been in the sect for a year, but they have already made many disciples out of reach!

Wang Bafeng, who drifted to the famous one for some reason, thought that the future was worrying, but he didn't know that it was a chance against the sky, and he was recognized by the legendary master outside the world.

A talented and outstanding talent, the first to come to Tianjian Peak, but he was ostracized and unknown, but God rewards hard work, how can a kendo wizard who is harder than anyone else, and even demanding on himself, be buried, and finally in the ring, a sword shocks the world, and everyone is in the limelight!

A body is unparalleled, a pair of iron fists are invincible!

A sword intent soars into the sky, and a sword skill shocks the Dao Sect!

In such a battle between the two, even the group of bigwigs on the Ethereal Pavilion couldn't take their eyes off it.

There is no superfluous nonsense, after the two came to power, they fought directly together. Tianlei stepped out, Ye Tian instantly came to Leng Hang's face, his body was full of thunder, and the tiger roared behind him, and with a punch, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests!

Facing Ye Tian's menacing punch, Leng Hang was not in a hurry, a sword slashed out, the sword intent rushed into the sky, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, the sword light split the tiger, and the tiger tore the sword light.

The first confrontation between Ye Tian and Leng Hang turned out to be equal.

"Buzz!"

The black long sword in Leng Hang's hand seemed to be responding to the master's intentions, emitting a crisp sword groan, and an incomparably sharp, pure, and terrifying sword intent suddenly bloomed from the sword. The entire ethereal platform was filled with an atmosphere of solemnity!

"What a terrifying sword intent, the Ethereal Dao Sect is afraid that a supreme sword king will be born soon!" Chu Tianhe stared at Leng Hang in the field, and made no secret of his appreciation for Leng Hang!

In the face of such a terrifying sword intent, what will you do Ye Tian!

The Dao robe on Ye Tian's body was cut by that incomparably sharp sword intent, and that sharp edge made Ye Tian's body feel a faint pain!

The sword turned into thousands of swords, and Leng Hang slashed out with a sword, turning into a sword in the sky, blocking all the routes of Ye Tian's attack. Ye Tiantian thundered step out continuously, but every time he appeared, he was greeted by a bright sword, and even sometimes he ran three feet away, and was forced out by the sword in the sky.

"I still want to keep it for future use, but I didn't expect to be forced to this point now. Ye Tian sighed and let out a low sigh.

"Streamer Phantom!"

In an instant, in the sword light in the sky, several Dao streamers appeared, passing through the Dao streamers, Ye Tian's figure was extremely strange, as if entering a no-man's land. The sharp sword rays always slashed close to Ye Tian's body, looking extremely thrilling, but in fact, none of the sword rays could slash Ye Tian's body.

"This is a subtle figure, the Ethereal Dao Sect is really as proud as a cloud!" Chu Tianhe looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

After Ye Tian used the Streamer Phantom, the situation in the field changed again, Leng Hang swung his sword and turned into a phantom, but he still couldn't keep up with Ye Tian's footsteps, but after being approached by Ye Tian, he looked quite embarrassed and dangerous, and the terrifying pressure from that figure was simply terrifying!

Suddenly, Leng Hang stopped swinging his sword, closed his eyes, and the sword intent that permeated the surroundings was like a tide, returning to himself, and now Leng Hang was like a completely different person compared to just now, the sword intent was completely restrained, but the black long sword in his hand became more profound and dangerous.

The tip of the sword pointed to a certain place in the ring, and Leng Hang said slowly: "If you can take my sword, you win!"

Ye Tian continued to change his position through the streamer phantom, but the pitch-black long sword was like a lingering shadow, and the tip of the sword was always facing Ye Tian. If Ye Tian casts the Streamer Phantom with all his might, it shouldn't be difficult to avoid this sword, but,

"Ice cube face, since you want to decide the winner with one sword, then come on!" Feeling Leng Hang's determination, Ye Tian smiled slightly, today's Leng Hang seems to be a little different from the previous one, but in Ye Tian's heart, he is still the same!

"A sword remnant sun!" Leng Hang held the sword in both hands, raised the sword above his head, and with a wave of the momentum, a sword light went towards Ye Tian, at first this sword light was both plain and slow, but when the sword light flew into the air, it suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light, and at the same time, a terrifying sword intent instantly exploded, breathtaking!

The terrifying sword light flashed in mid-air, and instantly came to Ye Tian's body at an incredible speed, at this time, the sword intent permeated by the sword was even more extreme, and the sharpness seemed to pierce the sky!

"It turned out to be a third-layer sword intent! This is the real kendo Tianjiao!"