Chapter 168: My Sword!

"Outer Gate Annual Competition, Second Round, Elite Challenge, Begins!"

"The rules are as follows: Except for the top ten in the outer sect, the disciples of each elder can come to the stage to challenge, and the winner will not be ranked, but Ling Tianguo will also be rewarded!"

"In addition, in order to ensure that all the challenging disciples can play their best and compete for the rankings, this round of the Elite Challenge will be conducted according to the rules of the Ling Jue Tang Life and Death Ring."

"Now, all the disciples who participated in the elite battle have thought about it clearly, and those who participate will go to the ring and be registered by the judge elders!"

After Elder Wu Fa finished speaking, he sat down slowly, and beside him, a deacon elder got up, swept towards the ring, and stood sideways waiting.

At this time, there was a discussion in the crowd, and everyone was surprised by the temporary change of rules.

"The rules of the life and death platform! That... Someone is going to die! ”

"Damn, for Ling Tianguo, fight!"

"The people of heaven are here, who fought over them... Forget it! ”

"I guess someone must have quit!"

“……”

Under all kinds of discussions, the top ten disciples of the outer sect and the closed disciples of more than a dozen elders who were originally going to participate in the challenge were all a little stunned, and their faces showed the air of struggle.

Time is short, fleeting!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures jumped out of the crowd and landed firmly on the ring.

The five elders closed the door disciples, the nine outer door top ten, and then the ten elite disciples who had already been on the stage, and suddenly, the empty table was crowded.

Among the more than twenty people standing in the ring, the eyes of more than a dozen people swept towards the ten purple-collar elite disciples from time to time, and their faces were a little solemn.

These people were all the top ten that were decided yesterday, and the closed disciples of several elders, who were originally excited and excited, became extremely nervous at this time.

Elite martial arts, no matter life or death!

This had never appeared in Ling Tianzong's previous competitions.

First of all, the reward of "Ling Tianguo" was suddenly announced, and then today, it was suddenly announced that it would be changed to a life and death battle!

In addition, the disciples of the Ten Elders, all of whom ended their retreats and were ordered to participate in the elite battle.

These things, taken together, made many shrewd disciples faintly smell a trace of unusualness.

At this time, the deacon elder had already registered all the people who had come to the stage, and he was turning his head to look at the elders' seat, only to see Elder Wu Fa shaking his head slightly.

The deacon elder in the ring was slightly stunned, then turned his head, his eyes swept over the crowd, and shouted in a deep voice.

"How many others, have you considered it, do you want to participate?"

As soon as the words fell, the personal disciples of the two elders stepped forward, their faces were slightly red, and said

"I give up!"

"I... Give up too! ”

When the two disciples retreated into the crowd, the deacon elder glanced at the registration jade talisman in his hand, his expression was stunned, and then he slowly raised his head and looked at the black-robed young man in the crowd.

With the gaze of the deacon elders, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes on and off the stage looked at the same time, and they all stared at the figure.

Chu Yan!

Beside him, Hou Yingfeng, who was wearing a light blue dress, was whispering something to Chu Yan.

Completely oblivious to the gaze that comes from around him.

"Chu Yan, this elite battle, Heaven will definitely target you, you... Do what you can! ”

Hou Yingfeng finished speaking softly, and as soon as she jumped into the ring, her eyes looked at Chu Yan under the stage, with a complicated expression.

Du Wansong stood in the ring, staring at Chu Yan with a cold gaze.

He's a little hairy in his heart!

Last night's preparations, just for today, kill Chu Yan!

If Chu Yan didn't participate in the elite battle, everything would become meaningless.

Chu Yan has the right to give up!

This... How can Du Wansong be willing, although he can find a way to deal with him after the elite battle.

But in that case, how can it be compared, in such a situation where thousands of people are watching, to torture and kill, in order to revive the prestige of Heaven at the outer gate!

"Chu Yan!"

In the ring, Du Wansong drank violently.

In his cold eyes, a bloodthirsty light flashed, staring at Chu Yan and saying disdainfully

"You! Wasn't yesterday imposing? How did you become a shrunken turtle today? ”

"Rubbish!"

Du Wansong's tone was full of contempt, but also with a hint of eagerness.

Chu Yan frowned slightly, originally when Ying Feng came to power, I was going to follow, who knows, a little later, Du Wansong couldn't wait anymore, and shouted.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Yan again.

This time, not only Chu Yan, but even all the outer disciples felt the killing intent on Du Wansong's body.

"Look, this Chu Yan dares to offend Heaven, today, Heaven will definitely kill him!"

"Yes, I don't know, the temporary change to the rule of life and death is not a ghost made by heaven!"

"It's possible, if I were Chu Yan, I would abstain! Heaven has ten elite disciples. ”

“…..”

All kinds of discussions, without the slightest concealment, echoed in everyone's ears.

At this time, the sneer on Du Wansong's face became even richer, he looked at Chu Yan, and then roared

"Even a woman who waits for a senior sister dares to come up, is it that you Chu Yan are not as good as even a woman?"

Now, Du Wansong's words caused silence all around, and everyone was waiting for Chu Yan's reaction, going up to send him to death, or...

Lose a man's self-esteem!

Hou Yingfeng heard Du Wansong use himself to provoke Chu Yan, and suddenly, her pretty face was slightly angry, and in a hurry, she was about to speak, but suddenly heard a voice sound.

"White, idiot!"

Chu Yan's voice was not loud, but in the silence, it easily reached everyone's ears.

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, and their faces were shocked!

This Chu Yan actually dared to scold Du Wansong! That's the boss of the outer gate of heaven, this...

Everyone felt their scalps tingling, unbelievable!

Immediately, Chu Yan's legs pressed lightly, and he jumped into the ring, shook his robe, and stood firm.

Needless to say, Chu Yan's actions are the best proof of this!

Prove that you will never succumb to heaven, either alone or in groups!

Seeing Chu Yan come to power, the judge elder was slightly stunned, then nodded and shouted loudly.

"The second round of the elite martial arts competition has officially begun! All participating disciples, start the lottery! ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, more than twenty balls of light flew away again, suspended in the middle of the ring.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

For a moment, more than two dozen figures jumped into the air, reaching out to grab those balls of light.

Chu Yan made a casual move, and a ball of light fell into his palm, and when he opened it lightly, it was a number "nine"!

Number nine sign!

"The draw is over!"

"In the first round, the single-double-draw showdown, in the second round, the draw again, the single-doubles showdown, and the final! Round 2, Freedom Challenge! Finalize the rankings! ”

"Now, number one against two, number three against number four, respectively! The rest of the disciples, wait for you! ”

With the announcement of the judge elder, except for the four people who stayed on the stage, the rest of the disciples all jumped out of the ring and stared nervously at the stage.

After Chu Yan got out of the ring, he chose a corner with few people and swept his gaze to the second ring.

Chang Ming, who began to talk to Chu Yan, was No. 4, and at this time, he was facing a purple-collar elite disciple.

"I... Admit defeat! ”

His opponent was an elite disciple of the Innate Realm, at least two realms higher than him, in this case, there was no chance at all!

After speaking, Chang Ming jumped out of the ring, his face was annoyed, but among the top ten, his strength was only the Eight Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm, which was the worst.

The possibility of becoming an elite disciple was almost equal to zero, but yesterday, he inquired from many sources that among the elite disciples of the Heavens, there were also two disciples of the Nine Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm.

If he could meet these two people, perhaps, he still had a glimmer of hope.

At this time, on the No. 1 ring, there was a disciple of the Nine Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm, and he met a top ten disciple, and the two cultivated the same.

This battle has become the focus of everyone's attention!

Sword light, sword shadow, vigorous and noisy, after ten moves, the top ten disciples, defeated!

Immediately afterwards, the next two games also quickly decided the winner!

Heaven Disciple Victory!

Wubi continues!

In the fifth game, Chu Yan, who signed the ninth sign, played!

Slowly walking into the ring, Chu Yan raised his eyes to look at his opponent.

A Heavenly Disciple of the Innate Realm Triple Heaven Cultivator, who was also carrying a long sword and wearing a white robe, was sneering at this time!

"Chu Yan, confess your last words! My sword, in the outer gate, has not tasted defeat! You... Death today! ”

Chu Yan was slightly stunned, his face was speechless, and he just opened his mouth to speak, but he heard the other party continue

"In your last words, write down my name! Ximen Xiao! ”

Hearing this, Chu Yan looked at the arrogance on the other party's face, and he didn't bother to bother him more....

My sword! Is it your sword?

Suddenly, on Chu Yan's body, a sharp aura rose to the sky, and the sound of swords shook the heavens and the earth!