Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it had been three months since Yan Wubian joined the Sword God Sect!

This is a wonderful place, surrounded by four extremely symmetrical peaks, in the middle of the four peaks, but there is a huge ancient mountain, this mountain is located on the earth, exuding a simple atmosphere, as if I don't know how many years of precipitation.

What's even more bizarre is that this ancient mountain resembles a huge long sword, reaching straight into the sky, as if it wants to pierce a hole in the sky.

At this time, in an open space on the mountainside of this ancient mountain, countless figures were surrounded, and the eyes of these people were all fixed on a huge ring in the center of the crowd.

On the ring, at this moment, the wind is shining, the aura is shaking, and there are two figures fighting fiercely.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a big batch of dark horses in the disciple competition this time, could it be that this disciple is really ready to go black to the end and win the championship?"

"Dingfeng really made it this time, this disciple named Yan Wubian actually made it to the finals in one fell swoop with the attitude of a dark horse. With the existence of this disciple, Dingfeng may really be able to rise. ”

"Hmph, black horse, when you meet Senior Brother Teng, this dark horse will soon become a dead horse!"

"Why, envy, jealousy and hatred, even if this Yan Wubian is defeated, Teng Huayuan is also invincible, not to mention that his cultivation is much higher than the other party, just because he has countless cultivation resources since he was a child, coupled with the strong support of the sect, as a result, even a disciple who has just joined the door can't easily take it, even if this Yan Wubian is defeated, it is still glorious even if he is defeated. ”

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Looking at the two people fighting in the ring, the chattering voices around them continued to sound, and everyone looked at Yan Wubian in the ring, with a look of shock in their eyes.

In the ring, Yan Wubian's appearance was a little embarrassed, under the opponent's fierce attack, he almost only had the power to parry, but there was no chance of counterattack.

"Is this the level of the top disciple of the Immortal Spirit Realm? It seems that I really underestimate the heroes of the world!"

Looking at the opponent's face with a solemn face, Yan Wubian's heart couldn't help but secretly cry bitter, he didn't expect that in the Sword God Sect, there were peers who were so perverted and completely suppressed him.

With the beginning of Dabi, a new disciple of the Sword God Sect, facing Dabi's attractive reward, Yan Wubian naturally signed up to participate.

After the big competition began, whether it was an opponent in the ethereal realm or a person with the same cultivation, Yan Wubian barely encountered much resistance, passed all the way, and easily broke into the finals with a strong momentum.

Yan Wubian's performance made the entire Sword God Sect remember his name. You must know that some of the opponents of the same rank who were defeated in his hands had already made a name for themselves in the entire Sword God Sect and were considered to be able to break into the top ten. Unexpectedly, these people were all defeated in the hands of Yan Wubian.

"This kid should stop here! Teng Huayuan didn't even use the bloodline secret technique, and he had already gained the upper hand. ”

Looking at the one-sided situation on the field, many people couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts.

Teng Huayuan, a disciple of the Tengfeng Teng family, is known as the most outstanding genius disciple of the Sword God Sect for thousands of years. In the case that the rest of the young disciples of the Sword God Sect were only in the early stage of breaking the mortal at the highest level, Teng Huayuan had already reached the late stage of breaking the mortal at the age of less than 100 years old, and he had already been considered the champion candidate of this big competition.

"This perverted guy, although he is weaker than me in terms of spiritual power purity and physical strength, he is not much weaker, plus the other party's spiritual power is stronger than his own, he has no advantage at all. ”

Yan Wubian, who fought hard with the other party, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his mind turned rapidly.

He has always been called perverted and demonic, and now he has finally met an opponent who can be called a pervert.

However, Yan Wubian didn't know that his current performance, in the eyes of others, was absolutely terrifying, after all, although the two of them were both in the Mortal Realm, there was already a big gap between one in the early stage and the other in the later stage, and it was already beyond all expectations to be able to be able to cultivate under the difference of two small realms, still in the opponent's attack, and not yet defeated.

What's more, as the most outstanding genius of the Sword God Sect for thousands of years, Teng Huayuan's combat power was definitely not comparable to that of a spirit master of the same level.

"Kill!"

After repelling Yan Wubian, Teng Huayuan shouted, his palm trembled, and a simple strange rune crushed towards Yan Wubian.

The red dragon tooth cut through the space and hit the rune, and then the rune was annihilated, however, Yan Wubian was not easy, that rune made him feel the shock of his arm, and his body took a step back uncontrollably, which shows how fierce the attack power of this rune is.

Teng Huayuan stepped on it fiercely, and the momentum emanating from his body seemed to be roaring, and one by one strange runes floated out of his palms frantically, all of which were imprinted towards Yan Wubian. That might, as if to completely cover Yan Wubian, cripple and kill the opponent at once, and there is no place to reflect.

"This guy wants to kill me......

Yan Wubian, who had experienced many battles, couldn't feel the killing intent emanating from the other party's body, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Of course, he didn't know that it was precisely because of his performance that Teng Huayuan felt threatened, so he wanted to kill him in this competition.

"In that case......!"

The killing intent in his eyes flashed, and the red dragon tooth in Yan Wubian's hand swung out quickly and continuously, blasting away the strange runes that had come to him, and then his whole body exuded a fierce sword intent, accompanied by the assassination of the red dragon tooth, a streamer that seemed to shoot through the void shot out from the red dragon tooth.

As soon as this streamer came out, the terrifying sword intent diffused out, the streamer was as fast as lightning, as if it wanted to break through the heavens and the earth, and wherever it passed, the strange runes emitted by Teng Huayuan burst one after another.

"What!"

Sensing the power of Yan Wubian's blow, among the crowd watching around, many people's faces changed, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a face similar to Teng Huayuan, couldn't help but stand up from his chair.

At this moment, Teng Huayuan only felt a chill in his heart, and the streamer that was shooting towards him gave him a strong sense of crisis, and his face changed instantly.

"Ahh

Teng Huayuan shouted angrily, the sleeve on his right arm suddenly burst open, and a golden arm guard bloomed into a dazzling golden light, instantly turning into a golden shield of light in front of him.

At the moment when the golden shield was formed, the streamer inspired by the Yan Boundless Sword Devouring Secret Method had already hit the light shield.

Suddenly, I saw a slight pause in the streamer, and the golden light shield rippled countless waves, however, the next moment, Teng Huayuan's eyes changed, and the light shield in front of him burst open instantly, and the streamer directly pierced through his shoulder.

With the slight delay of the golden light shield, at the last moment, Teng Huayuan's body moved, dodging the vital blow of the streamer to the heart.