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An uproar erupted from the side of Maple Cloud Valley in an instant.

"Squeak!"

Seeing that Xiao Wuxian had won, the plush demon beast moved its four calves and jumped onto Xiao Wuxian's body in an instant.

Seeing this, the chief was sad to see this, and there was a bright smile on his face. Xiao Wuxian's comparison of the three sects this time made him gain face. Even if the Black Yu Sect had a disciple with a domineering spirit body, it couldn't overpower them.

The middle-aged man in the black robe began to look gloomy, and this time the satin-clothed young man made him lose face. A True Yuan Realm can't beat a Xuanling Realm that hasn't recovered yet.

"Elder Cang, this disciple of your sect is good. At this time, the white-bearded old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled slightly.

"Hehe, when you enter Tianyang Academy in the future, you still need Elder Gongsun to cultivate it well. When Cang Tianbei heard this, his heart instantly blossomed, but his face was still a little calm.

"Hmph!" Now that he heard Cang Tianbei's words, it was the turn of the purple-robed middle-aged man to let out a cold snort.

After Xiao Wuxian won, he immediately sat in the ring and began to recover. Now that there is another hour of recovery, he estimates that he can not only restore the Xuan Ling power in his body to its peak state.

After the handsome young man looked at a pair of eyes slightly, he closed his eyes again, even if there were two disciples of the other sects in the ring, he still didn't have any intention of going up to challenge.

Time passed little by little, and the disciples who had won the competition before had almost recovered.

Once recovered, the True Yuan Realm disciples of the Black Yu Sect moved and went up to challenge.

The most dramatic scene of this three-sect comparison is that after fighting for such a long time, there are still five disciples of the Xuanling level of the Heiyu Sect in the ring.

Excluding the disciple surnamed Ao, who has a body of tyranny, there are still four, and this situation has never appeared before.

In fact, this situation is useless in the future, and the disciples of the True Yuan Realm of the other two sects will still go up to challenge.

Therefore, when the black-robed middle-aged man saw this situation, he did not feel happy because the five other Xuanling level disciples of his sect were still in the ring, but his face became even more ugly.

Sure enough, the yellow-shirted young man of Rong Ying and Yunxiao Sect, who had been tied before, gradually recovered the Yuan Force in his body.

After they recovered, the two of them looked at each other, snorted coldly in unison, and their bodies moved, and they entered the ring of the disciples of the Black Yumen Xuanling Realm.

Under the terrifying strength of the two of them, those two disciples of the Xuanling Realm had no ability to resist at all, and they were quickly defeated with one blow.

Seeing this situation, the black-robed middle-aged man's face instantly became gloomy. Now the disciples who are really in the ring can be said to have the least number of disciples in their Heiyu Sect.

And the Fengyun Valley disciple who was the first to draw at the beginning also went up to win the ring of a Xuanling-level disciple of Heiyu Gate. And Hei Yumen replaced the remaining Xuanling-level disciple with a disciple of the True Yuan Realm.

"Wind breaks a sword!"

At this moment, Shui Qingyue once again unleashed her most powerful blow, and the cyan storm wrapped around the Qingfeng Sword, breaking through the air towards the black-clothed Heiyu Sect disciple on the opposite side.

"Tianmu Divine Palm!"

Seeing the terrifying coercion on Qingfeng's sword, the black-clothed young man showed a trace of fear, and the Xuanyin in his hand quickly knotted, and in a hurry, he slapped it fiercely at Qingfeng's sword.

In the void, the spiritual power fluctuated sharply, and a huge emerald green palm appeared, and the surface was entangled with a trace of green spiritual silk, fluctuating a trace of powerful spiritual power, and it met the Qingfeng Sword.

Rumble!

In the next second, the cyan storm wrapped around the Qingfeng Sword and collided fiercely with the emerald green giant palm in the sky above the ring, and the rolling waves of spiritual power swept away.

After all, the emerald green giant palm was still weaker, and under the powerful and sharp Qingfeng Sword, the palm of the palm was broken in an instant, and the speed did not decrease at all, and it flashed towards the black-clothed young man.

"I throw in the towel!"

When the young man in black saw this blow, he couldn't dodge it, so he quickly changed his face and admitted defeat.

The black-clothed young man had just admitted defeat, and on the other side of the blood kun's ring, the blood-colored sword qi was rolling, and a two-zhang streamer sword shadow was swallowed up in an instant.

Immediately after that, a roll, rolling blood-colored sword qi shrouded towards the disciples of Hei Yumen.

The disciple of the Black Yumen changed his face greatly, and he knew that he was invincible, and he also admitted defeat.

The black-robed middle-aged man on the chief had a whole face as if he had eaten bitter melon, and he was ugly to death.

When the purple-robed middle-aged man saw this, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he made you laugh all the time before. Having said that, I was also shocked in my heart, I had defeated the two True Yuan Realm disciples of their sect before, and now I had defeated the two True Yuan Realm disciples of the Heiyu Sect. The strength of the disciples who participated in the comparison of the three sects in Fengyun Valley this time was more than he expected.

However, this was not over yet, Lin Yi made a move of the Tiger and Phoenix Divine Fist, breaking the rolling flames in the middle of the ring with one blow, and directly blasted towards the disciples of the Black Yu Sect.

Faced with such a powerful blow, the disciples of Heiyumen had no choice but to admit defeat.

broke three times in a row, and Cangtian couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and laughed out loud.

Although the voice was very small, the black-robed middle-aged man sitting not far away still heard it, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

The rest of the ring was almost over, and Lei Xiao was defeated by a somewhat strange-looking teenager.

The remaining one of the Fengyun Valley disciples was also unfortunately defeated by the disciples of the Heiyu Sect, so now they are still standing in the ring, plus Xiao Wuxian, there are six people in Fengyun Valley.

Heiyumen and the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect fought over there, five or five open, four battles, and each sect won two respectively.

Now on the side of the Yunxiao Sect, plus the previous yellow-shirted boy, there are only three people who are still in the ring. But when the purple-robed middle-aged man saw it, he didn't have too much worry in his heart, there was still the strongest handsome and cold young man on their side who didn't play, and there was also a Xiao Hu next to him who had been knocked out by Xiao Wuxian before, who was constantly recovering the Xuan Ling power in his body. When he recovers, with his strength, there will not be much of a problem in winning a place in Tianyang Academy.

And now, before going out, there was a draw, and there was a vacant ring, and no disciples had gone up to fight, so Heiyumen still had five disciples in the ring.

In fact, these are all imaginary, and the battle for the real Tianyang Academy's quota has only really begun now. Before, it was a comparison of the strength of the disciples of the three sects at all levels. It's almost the same now, so the real fierce battle is about to begin.

Some of the True Yuan Realm disciples who had been defeated before flashed their figures and stepped into the vacant ring. After the two sides saluted each other, a fierce battle broke out under the sound of the powerhouse of the Yuanjing Realm.

Time passed little by little, and because the young man surnamed Ao was pregnant with the body of a tyrant, some other disciples of the True Yuan Realm knew that they were invincible, or even if they won, they would not be happy, so they did not challenge.

And with the strength of the young man surnamed Ao, even if he can't beat the top few, he can still rank in the top fifteen. Everyone understands this truth, so it is relatively harmonious.

For a while, the boy surnamed Ao was so idle that he was free, but now this is not what he wants. He originally thought that the comparison of the three sects was not interesting, but now it was different, since he had watched the battle between Xiao Wuxian and Xiao Hu before, he felt a trace of threat and a trace of excitement in his heart. He wanted to see if it was Xiao Wuxi's fusion power that was powerful, or his overlord body was powerful.

But now, he has been staying in the ring and has no chance at all. Some regretted that he had come up early, if he waited a little longer, and when Xiao Wuxian fully recovered, he could challenge him.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at the handsome young man who had not made a move for a long time on the side of the Yunxiao Sect, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face. I don't know what he's waiting for, with his strength, there's no problem at all in occupying a ring.

At this time, the complexion on Xiao Wuxie's face slowly recovered, and the aura on his body gradually reached its peak state.

As soon as his eyes opened, a violent aura shot out from his eyes, and next to the corners of his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of thunder flashing. And in the depths of the eyes, two blue lightning bolts emerged, constantly flickering.

The moment Xiao Wuxian opened his eyes, the handsome young man who had not made a move for a long time in the Yunxiao Sect also opened his slightly closed eyes. Feeling the violent aura on Xiao Wuxie's body, his face showed a hint of excitement, and the powerful aura on his body surged unconsciously.

The disciples of the Yunxiao Sect who were standing beside him felt this powerful aura, their faces changed, and they hurriedly used the Yuan Force Xuan Spirit Power in their bodies to resist. But at the same time, he suddenly understood that the powerful handsome and cold young man among them was finally about to make a move, but he didn't know who he was challenging against?

Now that he has recovered, Xiao Wuxian did not continue to sit in the ring, and slowly stood up.

The handsome young man saw Xiao Wuxian stand up, his body moved, and he appeared on the opposite side of Xiao Wuxian like a ghost.

Xiao Wuxian was also taken aback by this handsome and cold young man who suddenly appeared, he had just recovered, and he was about to come up and challenge him.

Feeling the breath on his body, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little stronger than Lin Yi. And he hadn't seen the handsome young man in front of him make a move before, could it be that he had been waiting for him to recover.

The young man surnamed Ao in the ring next to him, the moment he saw the handsome young man recovering his spiritual power in Xiao Wuxian's body, his body moved, and he appeared opposite Xiao Wuxian, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes flickered coldly.

The young man looked at him before, and he thought that the young man would come up to challenge him, but he didn't. And now as soon as Xiao Wuxian recovers, the handsome young man will go up to challenge, and anyone with a discerning eye can think of what is going on.

It's nothing more than that the handsome young man chooses between him and Xiao Wuxian, which one is more powerful? But now, the Junleng young man chooses Xiao Wuxie. It indirectly shows that in the heart of the handsome young man, he thinks that Xiao Wuxian is more powerful than him, how can this make him not angry?

Suddenly, his fists were clenched, and a loud crackling sound like fried beans erupted at the joints.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe saw that the handsome young man went up to challenge Xiao Wuxian, his face did not change, he was very calm, he believed in the strength of the handsome young man. And only the battle between the strong can make you progress faster.

"Are you recovering? If you haven't, I can wait. The handsome young man said lightly, with a hint of coldness in his voice, but it was different from Murong Wan's coldness. To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please go to m.zhulang to read the latest content.