"Boom!"

A day later, Ao Jian, who was sitting next to Wang Xian, opened his eyes, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Wang Xian's arm moved, and the water energy surrounded it, staring at Ao Jian.

Five illusory long swords were spinning around him at a terrifying speed, and Wang Xian saw the side and found that the long swords on the side were trembling violently.

"Hmm? It actually made the twelfth-level spirit sword tremble, it seems that the strength of the Ao Sword is a little strange!"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

"Dragon King!"

At this time, Ao Jian looked at Wang Xian, and immediately stood up and shouted respectfully.

"Well, what kind of exercises are you practicing, when you break through, the energy is a little strange!"

Wang Xian looked at Ao Jian in some surprise and asked him.

"Ruthless Sword Dao, Dragon King, I have broken through to the thirteenth level with Ruthless Sword Dao and reached the realm of the lower immortal!"

"There is still a rank division among the lower immortals?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

"Yes, when you first enter the realm of immortals, you are a lower-level immortal, and you can completely control the high-level combat skills, and you are a middle-level immortal, and if you turn your combat skills into supernatural powers, you will be a high-level immortal, as for the top, I don't know!"

Ao Jian introduced to Wang Xian.

"I didn't expect the Immortal God Realm to be divided into three levels!"

Wang Xian nodded slowly: "You go back first, I will also enter Yongchang Ding in a few days!"

"It's the Dragon King, I'll win the championship of this big competition!"

Ao Jian said lightly towards Wang Xian.

"Hmm!"

Wang Xian smiled and nodded, with Ao Jian's current strength, the big competition championship was simply too simple for him.

Except for the immortal gods of the Yongchang world, no one is his opponent!

After Ao Jian left, Wang Xian continued to refine the spirit weapon.

"Elder Wang!"

Three days later, the five disciples in the peak saw that Wang Xian had finished refining a spiritual weapon and shouted at him.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Xian asked them expressionlessly, ready to continue refining.

"Elder Wang, today is the last day of the Great Contest of the Three Great Immortal Sect Disciples, and it is also the day to announce the first thirty disciples of the Immortal Sect, and it will also be announced which disciples will be able to enter the Yongchang Ding, the Great Elder let us tell you, you must go over today!"

A disciple said respectfully towards Wang Xian.

"Huh, the last day?"

Wang Xian nodded and put away the materials: "Since you want to go over, let's go over, where is it, you lead the way!"

"It's Elder Wang, I heard that Elder you were able to enter the Yongchang Ding, congratulations!"

The disciple said with envy on his face.

Wang Xian nodded faintly, and flew towards the position of Yongchang Immortal Gate after him.

"Brother Gwen, come on!"

"Senior Brother Hong, come on!"

"Senior Brother Golden Sword, come on!"

When there was still a kilometer away from the Dabi venue, Wang Xian heard the sound of cheers.

Wang Xian's eyes swept and when he saw the location of the Great Hong Immortal Gate, he immediately flew towards the group of Great Hong Immortal Sect elders.

"Elder Wang, here!"

The elders of the Great Hong Immortal Sect were sitting on a small mountain peak next to Dabi, and when they saw him coming, they immediately greeted him with a smile.

All the disciples of the entire Yongchang Immortal Sect are in the big competition, and today is the time to divide the top five, and at this moment, every elder of the Great Hong Immortal Sect will not be absent.

"Great Elder, Second Elder, Elders!"

Wang Xian arched his hand towards an elder.

"Elder Wang, after the top five are separated, the big competition of the three immortal sects will be over, and when the time comes, as the quota to enter the Yongchang Ding, you will also come to the stage and let the disciples of the three major immortal sects in the Yongchang world know you!"

The Great Elder said towards Wang Xian.

"Good!"

Entering Yongchang Dingnei is a great opportunity for everyone, once in fifty years, there are only thirteen people at a time.

After today's Dabi, tomorrow they will go inside.

The three internal disciples will also enjoy the glory of the top ten disciples of Dabi.

"Who are in the top five at the moment?"

Wang Xian looked at the middle of the field curiously and asked the Great Elder on the side.

"Hehe, it depends on the battle between the Ao Sword of the Immortal Cutting Dao and the Golden Sword of the Immortal Cutting Dao!"

The Great Elder smiled and pointed to the two people who were fighting in the field.

"Huh?"

Wang Xian looked over, and sure enough, Ao Jian was fighting with a man with a face like a knife in the field.

"Huh!"

Wang Xian smiled and looked at a pillar of flames on the side, on which there was a ranking.

The rankings from one to six have not yet been decided, and the rankings of the remaining disciples have all been decided.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Wang Xian suddenly sensed that a gaze was watching him, looking up and down.

He raised an eyebrow and turned to look at one of the elders on the mountain peak.

When the elder saw Wang Xian looking over, he didn't hide it in the slightest, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"I remember, among the family that assassinated me that night, there was an elder in the Great Hong Immortal Sect, it seems that it should be this old guy!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

"Ao Jian is going to win, it's really unexpected, Jin Jian has always been the chief disciple of the Cutting Immortal Dao, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the disciple who just joined the Cutting Immortal Dao not long ago, and the top five are confirmed!"

At this moment, an elder's exclamatory voice came from the side.

Wang Xian looked at it, and sure enough, Ao Jian's long sword cut a wound on the young man's body, and the cold long sword pointed at him.

Jin Jian's face was very embarrassed, and the arm holding the long sword trembled slightly: "How can you have a twelve-level spirit weapon!"

He whispered with an embarrassed face.

Ao Jian didn't pay attention to him at all, and his body moved back to his position.

If he shows all his strength, the golden sword, he will defeat it in one move!

"Good!"

Seeing that Ao Jian ignored himself again, Jin Jian was gloomy and almost dripping blood, and his body moved, flying towards the small peak.

"Unexpectedly, Jin Jian, you were defeated by a disciple who had just entered the Immortal Cutting Dao, and your identity as the chief disciple was no longer guaranteed!"

As soon as the golden sword landed on the mountain peak, the voice of a young man's playful abuse came.

"If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly possessed a twelve-level spirit sword, he would definitely not be my opponent!"

Jin Jian said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, aren't you also a twelfth-level spirit sword!"

The young man smiled, but there was a hint of curiosity on his face: "You said that your Immortal Slashing Dao would not let him enter the Yongchang Ding, and he didn't have any friends, where did the twelfth-level spirit sword in his hand come from?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

King Kong had a calm face and clenched the spirit sword in his hand tightly.

"I know, it was the Dragon King, and the Dragon King helped him refine it!"

At this moment, the voice of Ao Shuwen came from the side.

He looked at the spirit sword in the hands of Hong Tianda and Piao Lingxue: "The spirit sword in the hands of Senior Brother Hong and Senior Sister Piao is also refined by the Dragon King!"

"The Dragon King?"

However, Ao Shuwen's words made the two people on the side slightly stunned.

Xiaoxiao and the head of the Sage Disciple who followed her.

When they heard the name, a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.

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