Challenge of crossing the list.

It's been so long that people have even forgotten the time of the last challenge, and only vaguely remember that the champion of the last challenge list was crippled, and as soon as he left War Sword City, he died.

Since the opening of the first Thousand Sects Potential War, the events in history where the people challenge the land list can be counted in two slaps.

For hundreds of years, even only one person succeeded, but it was a lose-lose situation, and you fought to the death.

Stratification solidification.

The young master who was born in a wealthy family and the beggar who begged on the street are two unrelated lines, which can never intersect, and will only get farther and farther away as time passes.

Food, knowledge, education. Socializing...... On all sides, there is a gap like a moat.

Even if a poor ghost suddenly makes a windfall, in addition to buying more steamed buns, he doesn't know that there are still delicacies in the world.

Compared with the nine major sects, the second-rate sect is the class gap between the rich and the beggars.

There are some exercises that you can't buy even if you have money in a second-rate sect.

There are some pills that you haven't heard of in your second-rate sect.

Not to mention Elder Zhuji's personal guidance, as well as the terrifying and cruel cultivation environment.

Everyone in the nine major factions works hard, everyone competes, everyone is a genius, this is like a melting pot, if you dare not work hard, you may be eliminated directly...... And in the second-rate sect, looking for camels in the flock, you are all weak in front of you, and you are stronger than everyone else, so it is easy for you to lose yourself in your comfort zone.

There is no whipping behind him, and few people can overcome laziness, which is the natural enemy of all life.

The Nine Great Sects are giants, and for thousands of years, no one has been able to shake them, not even the Heavenly Gift Sect back then.

The luster of the challenge order dissipated, and all the spectators stared at the stage, even more exciting than the battle just now.

At this time, the elders of the nine major sects all looked interested, and their expressions became serious.

Wang Junchen looked at the battle platform calmly, obviously with some interest.

At this moment, the photographic bugs of the Central Council that were about to be withdrawn flew back one after another, enveloping the battle platform from all angles...... At this moment, all cities across the country can see the challenge of crossing the list, and everyone is also very interested.

Let's not talk about winning or losing, the challenge of crossing the list itself has a special significance.

This is burning life, roaring towards the solidified class, although they know that the ending is bound to lose, but in everyone's hearts, what they are looking forward to is victory in one fell swoop, and it is a reversal of blood.

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On the battle platform.

Feng Xuanchi's disciple had a frosty face on his face, and walked silently to the center of the battle platform, every step he took, frost spread under his feet, as if he was venting killing thoughts.

In the top ten ranking battles just now, his life was not good, and in the first battle, he encountered the sixfold qi refining of the blood refining camp, so he could only admit defeat, and he was full of resentment, and there was no place to vent.

The prize for 10th place is obviously much worse than the top 5.

is so good that he doesn't die, even those trash on the list dare to challenge himself.

It's a shame, a great shame.

Being challenged by a list is like a dog peeing on your head, and even if you slaughter it, it will cause a lot of trouble.

"Get out of here, and die!"

Feng Xuanchi's disciple's robes flew, the sword flashed, and Qingfeng Yaoyao pointed at Ning Tianjiang under the stage, gritting her teeth.

Three tricks.

He wanted to cut it to cripples within three moves, so that he could understand that no one had ever been able to violate the majesty of the Nine Great Sects.

......

"Report the name of your sect!"

At this time, the middle-aged man in charge of the presiding officer of Zhan Jian City looked at Ning Tianjiang and said loudly.

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.

People continue to speculate about the origin of this madman who dares to challenge the land list.

Golden Sword Gate?

Momiji sect?

It's still Ning Xuanmen!

It shouldn't be Tiangang Sect!

Many people didn't even look closely at the battle on the list just now, and the top three had already appeared...... The photographic bugs were all brought by a few, and they did not stir up a trace of waves.

And many viewers who paid attention to the battle on the list were all calm.

The person who can defeat the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect in one move is not a good stubble, although the challenge is hopeless, but it must be a hard battle, and many people even have some expectations.

"This is, Ning Tianjiang, Senior Brother Ning?"

In the audience of Yanchen Sect, Wang Zhuqing clenched his palms and recognized this former junior brother from afar...... As far as he knew, Ning Tianjiang should be in a third-rate sect, and he may have some adventures, but it is difficult to challenge the earth list.

......

"God!Gift!Sect!"

Ning Tianjiang licked his lips, and in the eyes of everyone, he slowly walked towards the battle platform, his pupils flashing with impatient heat.

This moment has finally come.

......

"What sect is the Heavenly Gift Sect?"

"I haven't heard of it, I basically know all the famous second-rate sects, but I haven't heard of any Tianci sects. ”

"There is no need to guess, the Heavenly Gift Sect is a third-rate sect, the garbage of the garbage, it is said that it was brilliant hundreds of years ago. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and some insiders briefly explained the history of this sect.

In the center of the VIP seat, Duan Xuehan's palm moved slightly.

Although he had no chance of winning, seeing that the Heavenly Gift Sect had such a hot-blooded disciple, his heart still fluctuated slightly.

"Don't worry, there are still two ancestors in the Tianci Sect who are not dead...... As long as you can breathe a sigh of relief, I will surely keep you alive. ”

Duan Xuehan slowly exhaled.

This is the self-confidence of him, a top Dan master.

......

On the battle platform, the robes of the disciples of Fengxuanchi waved, and the nine-colored neon lights were superimposed layer by layer, dazzling the battle platform.

Wow!

The audience boiled.

The nine-colored glow is the highest-level robe, and only the nine major factions have this kind of strength to wear.

In the midst of wave after wave of shouts and boos, the battle had not yet begun, and the disciples of the Renbang had already been trampled under their feet, and there was no chance to raise their heads.

This is the power of class, although it is formless and colorless, but it can make you quietly despair, nine-colored glow, money can't buy it, second-rate sects, where can you get it.

"Nine-colored glow? It's a shame!"

was about to step onto the battle platform, and Ning Tianjiang's feet suddenly slammed.

Amid the cheers and boos of thousands of spectators, the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"You people, who think you are standing in the clouds, always high above, are just a bunch of poor toads!"

A sneer fell, and the audience fell silent abruptly.

Quiet!

There was a silent silence.

Rumble!

A layer of extremely bright glow instantly enveloped the entire battle platform, like a pitch-black flame burning.

1st and 2nd floors...... Five-storey ...... 8th and 9th floors......

Ten floors!

When the tenth ray of light rose into the sky, the entire stand was silent.

Perfect color light.

This is a robe that only the prince is qualified to wear, and only the Imperial Court Spirit Seamstress can make it, even if it is the nine major factions, it has never been obtained.

At this moment, the nine-colored glow of Fengxuan Pond was eclipsed, like a little dim starlight next to the bright moon, humble and insignificant.

"Ah...... This!"

On the stands of the Blood Refining Barracks, Huang Lingling's delicate body moved slightly, and his flawless side face throbbed.

Ten true colored light, isn't this a spiritual robe that only a senior brother can sew?

Brother?

Alas!

Huang Lingling's pupils lit up suddenly, and then dimmed.

The disciple on the stage was not Zhao Chu at all.

Not far from the blood refining barracks, Feng Haoyan, who was sitting in the corner of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, had his pupils flashing, as if there was a green ghost fire burning, and he looked eerie and strange with bandages all over his body.

"Huang Lingling, no matter how much you stop it, it's useless, after the Thousand Sects Potential War, the marriage contract between you and me will definitely be fulfilled...... Zhao Chu, you have disappeared recently, you should be dead, it's a pity, I want to take revenge in person and break your body into thousands of pieces. ”

Feng Haoyan's bones burst.

Today, Zhao Chu came, changed his clothes, and went to sleep directly as soon as he came, so Feng Haoyan didn't find out.

With a stunned look, Ning Tianjiang slowly stood in front of the Fengxuanchi disciples.

"Hmph, do you think that a mere robe can be arrogant?"

The spiritual sea of the disciples of Fengxuanchi shook, and the power of the fivefold qi refining burned out, causing a heat wave to sweep across the entire battle platform.

The matter of the spirit robe, he originally wanted to show off, who knew that if he lost someone, he had to clean up this weak opponent well.

"You'd better get out of here, my target, not you!"

Ning Tianjiang's black robe was flying, and a word fell, calmly like buying vegetables on the street.

"What a crazy man!"

"Is this tired?"

"Is it a fool to let the tenth on the list of lands roll down by himself?"

The crowd was in an uproar again, and Ning Tianjiang was like a pitch-black and shiny idiot.

"You're looking for death!"

At this moment, the face of the Fengxuanchi disciple turned cold, and he was completely ignited, and the anger in his chest burned for three days and three nights, and it was difficult to extinguish.

Shame and shame, only blood can wash it away!

Sou!

The sword is like a dragon, Feng Xuanchi is already good at his body, and with a blink of an eye, this disciple is already behind Ning Tianjiang, as fast as a ghost. That sword, as sharp as a vicious snake, slashed at Ning Tianjiang's back in a strange arc.

Seeing that blood was about to be splattered on the spot, Ning Tianjiang didn't even move, not even blinking his eyelids, let alone fighting back.

"Be careful...... Well, there's nothing to be careful about!"

On the stands, Fang Sanwan's heart jumped, he was a little nervous at first, and then relaxed.

With Ning Tianjiang's strength, how could he be attacked by this kind of goods.

"It's over, it turned out to be a farce!"

"That's it, I thought that the boy who was wearing the perfect true color light could be how strong he was, but it turned out to be a waste, and I don't know where he made a windfall. ”

Everyone shook their heads in disappointment.

Sure enough, it was a one-sided battle, and there was nothing to watch.

Duan Xuehan also frowned for a while, just now the perfect true light bloomed, and he even had a little excitement.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too big.

......

"Die, you second-rate sect garbage, all vulnerable. ”

The disciple of Feng Xuanchi sneered, the blade of the sword had almost slashed the opponent's skin, he tried his best to this sword, ordinary law robes, it was impossible to resist, after all, he was also a glorious outer sect that had participated in the catastrophe of the City of No Regrets, and his actual combat ability was beyond that of ordinary people.

The tenth on the land list, looking at the entire Qinggu Kingdom, he is the top group of people.

"Is this your strength?"

Seeing that he was about to cut the vital point, the smile of the Feng Xuanchi disciple was forever fixed on his face.

An indifferent voice sounded behind him, close to his ear, like the ghost sound of death, close at hand.

Cold, unforgiving, without a hint of fluctuation.

Airplanes!

At this time, one of his swords finally pierced into Ning Tianjiang's body.

It's a pity that the expected scene of the skin opening the flesh did not appear, and the figure dispersed with the wind...... It's an afterimage.

Bang!

At the same time, behind him, a deafening loud bang sounded.

The earth was shattered by a punch, and Ning Tianjiang casually broke down a one-person-high boulder from the ground, and then lifted it high.

"Do you know what martial arts are?"

The Feng Xuanchi disciple turned around in shock, but saw Ning Tianjiang flick his fingers, and the boulder was blatantly pressed down on the top of his head.

Click!

In an instant, under the feet of the Feng Xuanchi disciple, the earth cracked, and two blood flowers suddenly erupted from his knees, which turned out to be directly shattered...... Click...... It was like a mountain range pressing on his shoulders, and he collapsed in an instant, falling directly to his knees.

"I forgot to tell you, I am too...... Forty thousand demon generation. Your arrogance is meaningless. ”

Walking over slowly, Ning Tianjiang lightly stepped on the Fengxuanchi disciple, as if chatting calmly.

"[Heavy Sword Without Edge]...... This is the secret of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how can he learn it, and looking at the fire, he is obviously more skilled than the disciples of the Inner Sect!"

On the stands, the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stood up abruptly with a heartbeat.

The man-high boulder was a blunt sword...... The heavy sword has no edge, it can suppress the power of ten thousand jun, crush the enemy to pieces, and the sword qi is unique.