But Zhang Quan is also a master of one of the top ten masters of the outer sect, even if he can't beat Murong Xianjue, but after holding on for a while, Zhang Quan believes that he still has this strength.

Rumble!

Zhang Quan's legs rose into the air and landed heavily in the fourth ring, making a loud noise and kicking up a lot of dust.

However, on the opposite side of Zhang Quan, Murong Xian, who was dressed in a black shirt, had his hands behind his back, a pair of deep eyes looking at the sky, his long black hair flying in the wind, and his cold expression did not fluctuate, as if Zhang Quan did not have the slightest pressure on him.

Arrogance! Arrogance! This is the feeling that Murong Xian gave to the onlookers, and the onlookers shouted in their hearts one by one, big brother, you are also one of the ten masters of the outer gate! Can you take it seriously!

"Elders, the show is about to begin!" said the elders in the main stand with a smile. His eyes stayed on Murong Xianjue's figure, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Murong Xianjue.

The other elders also moved their eyes to Murong Xianjue, and their cloudy eyes were very much looking forward to Murong Xianjue's next performance, Murong Xianjue's name had already sounded in the ears of the major elders, and now it was natural to see what was so good about Murong Xianjue.

Zhang Quan trembled with anger by Murong Xianjue's arrogant appearance, and scolded Murong Xianjue, you should give some face, this look is the same as I, Zhang Quan, is not qualified to do anything with you.

Even if Murong Xian is definitely the first master of the Ten Masters of the Outer Gate, he is also a genius of one of the Ten Masters of the Outer Gate, do you want to be so faceless, look up and not look down, and where was he not respected by many people before, where was he ignored like this.

Therefore, Zhang Quan didn't say a word, and directly used the strongest combat technique, knowing that he was definitely not Murong Xianjue's opponent, Zhang Quan didn't keep his hand and didn't dare to leave it, even if he was defeated, he wouldn't end up with any infamy, maybe he could still cause trouble to Murong Xianjue under Murong Xianjue's carelessness!

"Shadow Infinite Sword!"

Zhang Quan shouted, the long sword in his hand slashed down into the air, and the powerful sword momentum turned into countless sword shadows and attacked Murong Immortal in all directions.

The terrifying sword momentum rose from the ground, in terms of strength, Zhang Quan's strength can be said to be very strong, at least except for the ten masters of the outer gate, basically no one can compete with his strongest sword.

Countless disciples saw such a terrifying sword released by Zhang Quan, and their faces were pale and they were oppressed by the aura carried by the sword momentum.

"Murong Xian is definitely a little overbearing, Zhang Quan is also the existence of the Ten Masters of the Outer Gate, and Zhang Quan's sword has a powerful sword momentum!" Some elders looked at Murong Xian worriedly.

"You old fellows, keep your eyes open and take a good look!" the elder in the main stand smiled mysteriously.

"Murong Immortal, I know you are terrifying, but you can't take my Shadow Infinity Sword empty-handed, be ready to suffer!" Zhang Quan gritted his teeth.

Rumble!

Just when Zhang Quan was secretly happy, Murong Xianjue on the opposite side slowly stretched out his right hand, and an invisible barrier blocked Zhang Quan's countless attacks with sword momentum, and then I saw Murong Xianjue's right hand slowly clenching his fist, and that invisible barrier wrapped Zhang Quan's Shadow Infinity Sword in it.

Then countless attacks with sword momentum were the same as the broken lake, turning into countless ripples and disappearing into the air, as if they did not appear, Murong Xianjue still looked at the sky from afar, his cold face did not change, and the straight figure entered everyone's hearts, and the onlookers couldn't help but chant Murong Xianjue's name, and the voice overshadowed everyone's voices before, as if Murong Xianjue had dominated the next game.

"What?" Zhang Quan watched as the blow that exhausted his spiritual power was actually cracked by Murong Xian with great ease, and Zhang Quan's heart seemed to have been hit by a huge blow.

The ten masters of the outer gate were all shocked by Murong Xianjue's hand, Feng Yu stood up violently, and looked at the proud figure in the ring, "Murong Xianjue, this guy is strong again, but it's okay like this, so that I can fight hard to catch up!"

Yang Fan's cold eyes stared at Murong Xianjue, and a cold voice in his mouth said, "Murong Xianjue, I'm looking forward to fighting with you!"

Araki, the Barbarian King and the others looked at the straight black figure in the ring, not knowing what they were thinking.

And the elder in the main stand looked at Murong Xianjue with a look of relief, and he was also very satisfied with Murong Xianjue's performance.

"Little handyman, is this Murong Xianjue's strength a thief terrifying, aren't you scared!" Mu Ling'er looked at Bai Ge, her pretty face turned a little pale, and her jade hand kept patting her chest, she was shocked by Murong Xianjue's terrifying strength, and she was a little shocked.

"Senior Sister Mu, Murong Xian is absolutely powerful, but you really don't have the appearance of the top ten masters of the outer sect!" Bai Ge glanced at Mu Ling'er, turned around and continued to throw himself into Murong Xian's competition.

"You ......" Mu Ling'er's jade hand went towards Bai Ge's hammer, looking at Bai Ge angrily.

"Boss, you said that this Murong Immortal's strength is so terrifying, if you run into him, are you sure?" Yun Jun looked at Bai Ge and said expectantly.

"You'll know when the time comes!" Bai Ge smiled mysteriously, for this little brother Bai Ge also accepted him and made him a help for himself!

......

At this time, Zhang Quan could only watch his Shadow Wuji Sword being crushed in the air by Murong Xianjue, unable to withstand any waves, and now he didn't even have the ability to resist at all, looking at Murong Xianjue's figure, this was the first time Zhang Quan felt so powerless in front of Murong Xianjue!

Those deep eyes still didn't have any waves, as if it was a very inconspicuous thing to easily break Zhang Quan's strongest blow.

"I abstain!" Zhang Quan's decadent voice echoed in the ring, and he also knew that it was useless to consume it, Murong Xianjue's horror was no longer something he could touch, and if he abstained now, he could still retain the last trace of face.

"Murong Xianjue, win!" the elder looked at Murong Xianjue with a smile and said loudly.

It wasn't until a long time had passed since the game passed that some disciples gradually reacted and were shocked by Murong Xian's arrogant momentum.

"Terrifying!" This is Bai Ge's evaluation of Murong Xianjue, even if Bai Ge's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes now, it is still an unknown number in the face of Murong Xianjue, as if Murong Xianjue is the unknown, but why is it not the case when Murong Xianjue faces Bai Ge?

When Murong Xianjue stepped down, his deep gaze collided again, and there seemed to be a spark invisibly, and both of them let out a knowing smile, but all this was only known to the two of them.

"What kind of strength has this Murong Immortal Absolute reached, even Zhang Quan of the Ten Masters of the Outer Gate can't do a few tricks in his hands! He is worthy of being the leader of the Ten Masters of the Outer Gate!" The elders in the stands were a little surprised, and the eyes that looked at Murong Immortal Jue also became appreciative.

"This Murong Immortal is so unique that it does have merit, and I am afraid that this championship will fall steadily into his hands. Some elders expressed their opinions.

"The old man is also very terrifying when he sees Murong Xianjue's talent, and this time the champion should be him. ”

"The final result is still unknown, you old fellows have come to a conclusion so quickly," Elder Qiu stroked his beard and smiled.

"Why, Lao Qiu, are you still not giving up on that disciple named Bai Ge? Murong Immortal's strength is obvious to all, then Bai Ge is at most behind the top ten masters of the outer gate, how can he be compared to Murong Immortal?" the elder in the main stand was very puzzled. He was skeptical of Elder Qiu's words.

The next game was still in full swing, and there were also extremely exciting battles during which the onlookers were fascinated, but they were far less shocking than the one that Murong Xianjue came.

However, the next game brought the atmosphere of the competition to the peak, and a male disciple shouted hard, like a hungry wolf, with a light in his eyes.

The ninth disciple fought against the seventh disciple, and it was also another battle between the top ten masters of the outer sect after Murong Xianjue and Zhang Quan.

Mu Linger vs. Yang Fan!

The difference in strength between the two is not very large, and Mu Ling'er has also suffered a lot of losses in the hands of Yang Fan, so she is also very angry with Yang Fan!

"The gap between Mu Ling'er and Yang Fan is not big, unlike Murong Xianjue's previous crushing opponents, the onlookers have not yet reacted to the battle, this competition is interesting, and Mu Ling'er is still a big beauty?"

"Eh, brothers, come and see, this battle is another battle between the ten heroes of the outer gate, and there is a beautiful woman among them?

"Sister Bing'er, little handyman, I'm going to teach Yang Fan that hateful guy, I suffered a lot of losses before, and today I want to get them back one by one!" Mu Ling'er waved her jade hand and exhaled.