Chapter Ninety-Eight: Wait a Minute

"I really didn't expect that Dugu Yihe and Yang Dingtian have come to this point, and their talents are really amazing!"

"I didn't expect you to get ahead of me, but I'll catch up soon."

"I didn't think ......"

The great masters present, or the people who were at the same time as Yang Dingtian and Dugu Yihe, were all surprised by the strength of the two.

As for the other young disciples, Sanxiu and the others, everyone's expressions and eyes were different, some admired, some envious, and some jealous......

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Watching the battle between the two, Jin Lin found that the control of the two of them had reached the point where they were like arms, and there was no trace of internal force leaking and wasting.

The two continued to fight for a few more rounds before the two went head-to-head.

"The Yang Sect Master is really powerful, Dugu Yihe is convinced, but I still have one last move, if the Yang Sect Master can take it, then it will be regarded as my Emei lost, and I will immediately take the disciples down the mountain, and the grievances with the Ming Sect will also be written off." Dugu Yihe said.

When fighting, Dugu Yihe found that he had been led by Yang Dingtian, except for the beginning, and then he fell into the disadvantage.

"Okay, I'd also like to see Elder Dugu's stunts." Yang Dingtian is not afraid at all.

Before the words fell, the sword in Dugu Yihe's hand swung up, and a huge tornado sword qi wind formed by the fusion of sword qi and sword qi instantly appeared beside him.

The sword in Dugu Yihe's hand swung faster and faster, and the tornado storm composed of sword qi became faster and faster, and the speed of the big brother was getting faster and faster, and the huge suction force was about to suck in the people watching the battle on the ground.

In desperation, everyone could only retreat again and again, until they could resist the suction of the tornado storm before stopping to watch the battle between the two carefully.

"Sword double kill", Dugu Yihe shouted, and after that, the swords in his hands were slashed out together, and the tornado storm quickly swallowed up the sun and the sky.

In the face of the huge tornado, the sun is so small that it seems to be swallowed by the tornado storm.

However, Yang Dingtian's face was calm, and there was no change on his face.

"Qiankun Great Shift", finally, Yang Dingtian performed the Qiankun Great Shift, and after that, Yangdingtian was swallowed up by the tornado storm.

"Ahh Yang Dingtian lost. ”

"Master"

"I didn't expect that it was Dugu Yihe of the Emei faction who won."

Seeing that Yang Dingtian was swallowed by Dugu Yihe's sword double kill storm, most people thought that Yang Dingtian had lost, after all, Dugu Yihe's sword and two-handed storm was too strong, and they didn't think that Yang Dingtian could block such a dense sword qi.

After about three minutes passed, Yang Dingtian still couldn't come out of the sword storm, and they couldn't see the situation inside.

Time passed for a while, and the sword storm that had stopped at Yangdingtian's location actually moved, and it was still quickly attacking towards the location of Dugu Yihe.

When the sword storm struck Dugu Yihe, Yang Dingtian's figure appeared in front of everyone again.

And Dugu Yihe, on the other side, originally thought that Yang Dingtian had not come out of his sword storm for so long, and thought that he had won.

However, just as he was about to let down his vigilance, the sword storm moved, and quickly attacked him, and then when he saw Yang Dingtian's figure again, he knew that he had lost.

However, he Dugu Yihe did not intend to admit defeat so easily, and waved the sword in his hand, and let himself be swallowed by the sword storm like Yang Dingtian.

The sword storm was sent by Dugu Yihe, and the flaws and weaknesses of the sword storm Dugu Yihe was naturally very clear.

When Dugu Yihe was swallowed by the sword storm, everyone couldn't see the situation of Dugu Yihe, and could only watch the results of the sword storm.

After a minute or so, everyone could clearly see that the rotation speed of the Sword Storm had slowed down, and after that, the Sword Storm spread out in all directions and disappeared between heaven and earth.

And when the storm disappeared, Dugu Yihe's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, but his appearance was better than the Yang Dingtian who broke through, after all, this sword storm was sent out by him.

However, before Dugu Yihe could react, the Yangding Tianda Nine Heavens had already called, and Dugu Yihe could only resist in a hurry.

However, how could the Great Nine Heavens Hand issued by Yang Dingtian with all his strength be so easy to resist, Dugu Yihe was shot down from mid-air and fell to the ground by a palm, and was seriously injured in an instant.

And Yang Dingtian did not take advantage of the momentum, but directly withdrew his hand, and returned to the ground, standing in the middle of the field, looking at Dugu Yihe.

It's not that Yang Dingtian doesn't make a move, but he knows that the great masters of the other factions will not let themselves kill Dugu Yihe, since that's the case, then why should he take the risk.

Dugu Yihe was lucky, and after suppressing the injury, he also stood up and faced Yang Dingtian, "The Yang Sect Master is really powerful, the Qiankun Great Shift and the Great Nine Heavens are even better, Dugu can be regarded as having insight, this competition is lost, and our faction will retreat from the Guangming Peak now." Dugu Yihe generously accepted his loss, and fulfilled his promise to withdraw from the top of the light.

"Haha, okay, Elder Dugu really keeps his word, then, the grievances between Yang Xiao and the Emei faction will be written off, and the well water will not violate the river water from now on." Yang Dingtian added.

"Naturally, the previous grievances between Yang Xiao and my Emei have been written off." Dugu Yihe also said according to Yang Dingtian's words.

On the other side, the exterminator was full of hatred and unwillingness, his teeth were clenched, and his face was a little hideous.

"Thank you for sending out a hand to help Emei this time, Dugu Yihe thanked you on behalf of the Emei faction, but unfortunately Dugu Yihe is incompetent, his skills are not as good as others, and he lost.

And according to the previous agreement, since our six major factions have lost, then let's step back from the bright top! Dugu Yihe stood in front of the six factions and said loudly.

"I didn't expect that Dugu Yihe actually lost, and Yang Dingtian's strength was really powerful."

"Mingjiao's Qiankun Great Shift and Great Nine Heavenly Hands are so good, it would be nice if I could learn one and a half moves."

"That's the end of it?"

After seven fights, everyone benefited a lot and gained something, but they didn't expect it to end so soon.

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After that, all the major sects began to prepare to go down the mountain, whether they were watching from near or watching the battle from afar, they all planned to leave, after all, this was the territory of the Ming Sect, and they were afraid that the Ming Sect would trouble them.

"Wait, the Kunlun faction stays." Suddenly, a voice came out, and everyone heard this internal force clearly.

Everyone stopped downstairs again, and looked in the direction of the sound, and a man appeared in the field at some point, dressed in a snow-white long coat with a sword pinned to his waist, with a unique temperament, which people can't forget at a glance.

"It's him." If others can't recognize it, how can the Huashan faction and the ruthless group not recognize it!

"Yang Sect Master, in the next world, he will dominate the fourth disciple Jin Lin, I have seen Yang Sect Master, Jin Lin wants to use Guibaodi to deal with a private matter with the Kunlun Sect, Yang Sect Master doesn't mind, right?" Jin Lin looked at Yang Dingtian without humility or arrogance, and said.

"It turned out to be the sword master among the four heroes of the world, and the people of the rivers and lakes called the golden hall master of the burial swordsman! The master of the golden hall is indeed a heroic boy, and the master of the golden hall is pleased. "Yang Dingtian has also heard of Jin Lin's name, after all, they are all in the same wasteland, how could the well-informed Ming Sect not know Jin Lin's name?

And now Jin Lin obviously has a conflict with the Kunlun faction, since he has to deal with it, Yang Dingtian naturally likes to see it.

If it weren't for the fact that it was impossible to destroy the masters of the six major factions who came this time, he would want to destroy them and let them know that the Mingjiao Bright Peak was not someone who wanted to come up.

And now Jin Lin wants to find trouble with the Kunlun faction, although Yang Dingtian doesn't think that Jin Lin can do any great harm to the Kunlun faction, but he is also happy to see the Kunlun faction if he is disgusted.

"He Taichong, come out." After Yang Dingtian agreed, Jin Lin directly called He Tai to rush out.

And He Taichong was a little weak when Jin Lin reported his home, but then he thought that he participated in the siege of the Tianxia Association at that time, and did not show up, but shot with a mask, no one should be able to recognize him!

"Golden Hall Master, I don't know what to look for?" Although He Taichong was a little weak-hearted, he couldn't be ashamed of so many fellow Jianghu again, and moreover, the great grandmasters in his Kunlun faction also gave him a lot of courage.