As the sound sounded, a coercion like heaven and earth suddenly descended, and the sound of quarrel in mid-air stopped abruptly in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the hearts of everyone present were shaken, a young Xiushi appeared in the middle of the sword fighting platform with a sky-high sword intent, and as this person appeared, figures appeared in the nine towers, and even the four ancestors stood up to greet each other.

Wang Xiaomo was in the space formation, his eyes showed a strange light, and he looked up at this person, at this time, he had already discerned from the voice just now that this young Xiushi was the person who had imprisoned him for three months.

In the other spatial formation, Ye Qingluan's complexion changed slightly, a thick look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and the aura on his body immediately contracted again.

"See the master."

As the four Ancestors bowed their heads in mid-air, the five great swords behind them and many Foundation Elders also bowed.

The more than 100,000 outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples under the sword fighting stage could hear it clearly, and their faces showed shocked expressions, no one thought that an outer door competition not only alarmed the four ancestors to come together, but also made the Qianyang Sect, the head of the dragon who saw the head and tail of the sect, also come in person, which had never happened before, and these outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples had never seen this master who existed like a god in the eyes of everyone.

"Disciple, see the master!"

More than 100,000 disciples then bowed down in unison like ocean waves, and their eyes were full of fanaticism when they looked at Yang Xuanzi in mid-air.

Wang Xiaomo also hurriedly showed a well-behaved look, bowed his head and bowed down in midair.

Yang Xuanzi's face was calm, his eyes swept across the spot, and finally looked at Wang Xiaomo who was bowing down, as far as his eyes came, Wang Xiaomo only felt a tightness all over his body, and a feeling of being seen through everything immediately came, and hurriedly lowered his head lower, and his well-behaved color also turned into cautious and respectful.

The corners of Yang Xuanzi's mouth smiled, and his eyes bounced away from Wang Xiaomo's body as soon as he touched it, but at the moment of bounce away, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the big cat lying on Wang Xiaomo's shoulder, and the big cat still looked lazy, as if he didn't notice it.

At this moment, the four ancestors in mid-air all saw Yang Xuanzi's move in their eyes, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts, how could they not see that Yang Xuanzi was very interested in Wang Xiaomo with their experience, just as the four of them were thinking about how to deal with it in their hearts, they all heard a few words of Yang Xuanzi in their ears, and after listening carefully, the faces of the four people changed one after another, and their eyes kept flickering.

Soon, the four ancestors finally showed a wry smile, bowed to Yang Xuanzi again in mid-air, and said:

"Do what the boss does."

Yang Xuanzi laughed when he heard this, turned to look at the five swordsmen, and said:

"The following competition will be presided over by the five of you, and I will go back to the first peak with the four ancestors to make tea."

After that, with a flick of his sleeves, his body fluttered towards the first peak, and the four ancestors glanced at each other in mid-air, and then left one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the five of them disappeared at the first peak.

With the departure of Yang Xuanzi and the others, there was an uproar on the sword fighting platform again, and everyone speculated about what Yang Xuanzi said to these four ancestors just now, and it would make the four of them leave so easily, and the most doubtful of them was the elders above the foundation in mid-air.

Seeing the hustle and bustle rising again, the five swordsmen glanced at each other, and finally Zheng Lin let out a cold snort in his nose:

"Quiet, Dabi continues!"

The sound was like a muffled thunder, and the sound of discussion present was immediately suppressed, and everyone's faces changed color, and finally they all stopped talking and looked at the sword fighting platform again.

As the Zhuji elders in mid-air returned to the tower, on the sword fighting platform, the light of the spell roared again, except for Wang Xiaomo, who had a bye, and Ye Qingluan, who won, the remaining twenty-two pairs of disciples began to fight for life and death again.

Just a stick of incense, there were several disciples on the spot screaming and falling, inside the tower, Qu Zhi and the black-faced man's eyes at the moment were tightly locked on a disciple who was not tall but very handsome, this person was another disciple from Fan Xiu in addition to Wang Xiaomo, however, after only a few breaths, a terrible scream came out of the mouth of the Fan Xiu disciple, only to see that his chest was hit by a burly man on the opposite side several punches in a row, and the entire chest was beaten to the ground, and after spraying blood, he fell backwards, You can't live to see it.

Seeing this scene, Qu Zhi and the black-faced man both showed a look of great pain on their faces, their eyes were full of tears, and they kept sighing, while many of the Zhuji elders from the top ten families around them showed mockery on their faces.

When the last scream stopped abruptly in mid-air, this round of competition finally ended, this round of forty-seven disciples, eighteen disciples died tragically on the spot, the entire sword fighting platform exuded a thick bloody atmosphere, so that the disciples watching the battle changed color when they heard it, many people's faces showed unbearable color, and the sound of sighs continued to come out of the crowd.

At this time, there are only twenty-four elite disciples left on the sword fighting platform plus Wang Xiaomo, among these twenty-four disciples, Wang Xiaomo and Ye Qingluan are the most eye-catching, one of them came to this point without a fight, and the other came all the way to win easily, and all the disciples who fought against Ye Qingluan died, which shows how vicious his shot is.

At this time, the people watching the game in the audience started to talk again, and they all predicted who would win the first place in the competition, and many of them directly made bets, and the audience was noisy for a while.

When a magic light shot out from the tower again and sank into the stone tablet, the space formation on the sword fighting platform blurred again, and after a roar, Wang Xiaomo's figure appeared in a space of nearly three thousand zhang, and in front of him stood the burly man who had just killed another mortal cultivator on the spot.

Wang Xiaomo glanced at the stele, looked at the bottom of his name, and said lightly:

"Your name is Chen Dachuan?"

The burly man's eyes were slightly small when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "Exactly, you are the mortal cultivation boy who just flew up from the sin realm?" ”

Wang Xiaomo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he could hear from the other party's tone that this Chen Dachuan was actually not afraid of himself at all, he was curious, he raised his eyes and looked at the other party carefully, only to see that the person opposite was nearly a zhang tall, and a breath of condensation seven-layer Great Perfection emanated from his body.

"I advise you to admit defeat, I don't want to hurt you!"

Wang Xiaomo looked arrogant, and once again said what he said to Xu Qingfeng, thinking that the other party would hesitate even if he would not admit defeat on the spot, but who knew that Chen Dachuan was sneering, and his eyes were full of ridicule when he looked at Wang Xiaomo.

"Wang Xiaomo, I know that you have some ability, but I am bound to win the top five of the sect competition this time, and the mortal cultivator who has risen up from your mere sin domain is not worthy of becoming the personal disciple of the head of the sect at all, don't talk nonsense, let's do it."

Chen Dachuan said, without waiting for Wang Xiaomo's reaction, he slapped his waist with one hand, and a black light flew out of his storage bag, and a pair of jet-black iron armor covered his whole body in a blink of an eye, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and with the upper body of this armor, the aura on Chen Dachuan's body rose again, directly surpassing the seventh layer of condensation, and in the blink of an eye, it surpassed the eighth layer of condensation, the ninth layer of condensation, and gradually stopped climbing when he came directly to the tenth layer of condensation.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Dachuan slapped his palm on the storage bag again, and with the sound of a dragon chant resounding throughout the sword fighting platform, a green dragon of five or six zhang in size flew out of its storage bag, and after circling around above its head, it turned into a cyan coiling dragon spear and was grabbed by Chen Dachuan in his hand, the spear was in his hand, Chen Dachuan's momentum rose to the sky again, directly breaking through the tenth layer of condensation, the eleventh layer of condensation, and directly came to the twelfth layer of condensation before gradually stopping climbing.

As these two supreme treasures were sacrificed, the faces of the foundation building elders in the tower all changed color, and many of them suddenly stood up.

"This? This is the Chen family's black iron divine armor, and the dazzling dragon spear! ”

"These two are the pinnacle treasures of the spiritual level, and they are the essence of the Chen family, how can they be handed over to a condensing junior? Aren't you afraid of mistakes? ”

"It seems that the Chen family is bound to win in this big competition."

"I understand, until a hundred years after the Chen family ancestor sat down, the Chen family no longer had a Yuan Infant Ancestor, this time the head of the Dabi family personally allowed the top five to become personal disciples, and the Chen family must be desperate for this."

Bursts of discussion suddenly sounded from the various towers, but there were three old men sitting in one of the towers, one Jin Dan and two people building the foundation, but at this moment, they ignored everyone's discussion and looked at them with shocking eyes, just looked at the space formation where Wang Xiaomo and Chen Dachuan were located.

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