"Suffered...... Today seems to be the day of the sect's half-year competition!"

In the early morning, the sun was already hanging high in the sky, and Ran Xuanchong on the wooden bed suddenly jumped up. Hurriedly took off the clothes on his body and changed into a set of cyan cloth shirts, and then quickly walked out of the room and left the small courtyard.

After leaving the small courtyard, Ran Xuanchong galloped towards the southeast, flying for nearly five miles before stopping.

The location of the half-year big competition is at the junction of the land of the outer gate and the land of the inner gate, where there is a competition arena.

By the time Ran Xuanchong arrived there, Bidou had already begun. There were a total of eighteen arenas in the arena, and at this time, two cultivators were fighting with swords on each arena.

"I don't know how long this fight has been?"

After the crowd, Ran Xuanchong was extremely depressed, but he didn't expect to oversleep.

If you want to participate in the half-year competition, you must register in advance, otherwise you will not be able to participate. As for Ran Xuanchong, he had already registered with Zhang Da five days ago. Now, I just hope that his competition has not yet arrived, otherwise he will lose his qualification to compete.

In a short time, the cultivators on the eighteen competition platforms had already decided the winner. Then, an old man in a gray shirt flew down from the stands on the north side of the arena, nodded, and said loudly: "The third fight, start!"

"In the first group, Chen Li fought against Wu Shan. ”

"In the second group, Huang Daniu played against Zhang Guodong. ”

"The third group, Yang Linhai vs. ......"

......

"The eighteenth group, Ni Hongbao vs. Ran Xuanchong!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

As soon as the gray-shirted old man finished speaking, thirty-five people flew out from front of the crowd and landed on the platform.

"Since Ran Xuanchong has died, Ni Hongbao has directly advanced!"

Ran Xuanchong had just squeezed from behind the crowd to in front of the crowd when he heard the indifferent words of the gray-shirted old man.

As soon as the gray-shirted old man finished speaking, two people in the crowd smiled, and one of them was Na Zhang Da.

Ran Xuanchong was shocked, this old man actually directly let his opponent advance!

"Elder, I'm not dead yet!"

After Ran Xuanchong shouted, he immediately transported the spiritual power in the dantian and flew up to the fighting platform.

"Hey, Elder, don't go...... I'm really not dead!"

"Uh...... Are you really Ran Xuanchong?"

The gray-shirted old man was just about to fly back to the stands, when he suddenly heard Ran Xuanchong's shout, his face was stunned, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Yes, he is indeed Ran Xuanchong!"

"Elder, he is Ran Xuanchong!"

Although Ran Xuanchong used to have low strength and low reputation, there were still a few people who knew him, so he immediately shouted loudly.

Hearing the words of the disciples below, the gray-shirted old man felt extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, you and Ni Hongbao continue to fight!"

After saying that, the gray-shirted old man immediately flew back to the north of the competition platform.

"This ...... No way......"

He ...... He must be a ghost?"

In the crowd, Zhang Da was dumbfounded, muttering, and looking extremely frightened.

Later, he deliberately returned there to investigate, only to see that it had somehow become a ruin, and an elder in the sect also said that Ran Xuanchong would definitely die. But how did he reappear?

"Zhang Da ......"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the ears of the elder grown.

Zhang Da couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see a young man in a white robe, staring at him with a gloomy face, so Zhang Da immediately cried and said, "Prince Wang, I ......"

"Hmph, when the competition is over, you look good!"

Zhang Da's body trembled, he knew this Wang Yulong's torture methods, and as soon as he thought of that, a dense layer of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

Looking at Ran Xuanchong on the platform, Zhang Da said fiercely: "Ran Xuanchong, you should be damned!"

If it weren't for Ran Xuanchong's conflict, he wouldn't have been scolded by Wang Yulong, so he now regards Ran Xuanchong as a life and death enemy!

"You, not my opponent, admit defeat!"

The other cultivators on the fighting platform had already been entangled with each other, but Ran Xuanchong had been standing in place with his opponent.

Glancing at Ni Hongbao, who looked disdainful, Ran Xuanchong sneered in his heart. This Ni Hongbao, he knows, is ruthless and vicious, and extremely conceited, often bullying the weak. However, this person only had the strength of the sixth order of the Spirit Channeling Realm.

"Let's get out of the sword!"

Ran Xuanchong said coldly, and then took off the long sword behind his back.

There are seven major sects in Zihuang Mountain, and the Sword Sect among them is the gathering place of kendo cultivators, and the weapons of all the disciples here are swords!

Seeing that Ran Xuanchong didn't know whether to live or die like this, the corners of Ni Hongbao's mouth couldn't help but show a cruel smile. He still knew a little bit about the little contradiction between Wang Yulong and Ran Xuanchong, plus Ran Xuanchong suddenly disappeared for no reason before, he had already guessed a little, and he naturally knew that Ran Xuanchong only had the strength of the fifth order of the Spirit Channeling Realm!

"Hmph, if I abolish you, Wang Gongzi will definitely reward me with some treasures!"

"Boy, look at the moves, thick earth sword trick!"

Ni Hongbao suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the spiritual power in the dantian was running extremely fast, and it quickly wrapped around the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, the long sword suddenly flashed a cold light.

In just a snap of his fingers, Ni Hongbao's long sword had already stabbed in front of Ran Xuanchong's body, and in an instant, a thick breath immediately rushed to his face.

"The last time Ran Xuanchong fought with people, it seemed that he was the fifth order of the Spirit Attraction Realm, and I am afraid he would not be Ni Hongbao's opponent. ”

"Hehe, Ni Hongbao has already practiced the Thick Earth Sword Technique to the third form, even if it is a seventh-order cultivator of the Spirit Channeling Realm, he can fight for a few rounds, if he wants to defeat Ran Xuanchong, it is not a piece of cake!"

As soon as Ni Hongbao made a move, someone whispered under the arena.

Zhang Da saw that Ni Hongbao was ruthless and ruthless, and suddenly showed a clear look, and said secretly: "With Ni Hongbao's personality, Ran Xuanchong will be crippled if he doesn't die!"

On the competition platform, Ran Xuanchong kept dodging Ni Hongbao's long sword, not because he couldn't beat Ni Hongbao, but because he discovered a strange thing.

"What's the matter, I can actually see the flaw in his sword move!"

Ran Xuanchong dodged while carefully observing Ni Hongbao's sword moves, his brows tightly squeezed together.

"Stinky boy, do you only know how to dodge?"

Ni Hongbao was stunned, and scolded, he originally thought that it would only take a moment to clean up Ran Xuanchong, after all, he was a cultivator of the sixth order of the Spirit Channeling Realm. However, I didn't expect that this stinky boy would always be able to dodge his sword moves skillfully and skillfully.

"The third form of the Thick Earth Sword Technique - Sword Prison!"

Suddenly, Ni Hongbao shouted violently, and sword shadows mixed with a sense of heaviness suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, stabbing towards Ran Xuanchong.

"Haha, Ni Hongbao is angry, once this sword prison is used, even if it is me, I have to avoid the edge temporarily!"

Seeing that Ni Hongbao finally made the strongest blow, Zhang Da immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, and even Wang Yulong, who was dressed in a white robe, nodded lightly and smiled.

However, Zhang Da's smile immediately froze.

Staring at the sword shadow that filled the sky like a rain of swords, Ran Xuanchong suddenly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the feeling of being locked in a cage immediately disappeared, replaced by an incomparably psychic feeling, and in Ran Xuanchong's mind, there were already countless ways to break that sword move. However, Ran Xuanchong didn't want to use the Great Yan Sword Technique, so he waved his long sword and shouted in a condensed voice: "Sky Splitting Sword Technique!"

"Boom!"

For the perception and application of the Sky Splitting Sword Technique, Ran Xuanchong was not so profound before, but this time it seems to be extremely handy.

"Yes, you can break my sword prison!"

Looking at Ran Xuanchong, who had a calm face, Ni Hongbao suddenly sneered.

"But that's the end of it!"

After saying that, Ni Hongbao's expression moved, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed.

"Huh...... This guy's perception of kendo seems to be more than that, could it be that he is hiding his strength?"

Wang Yulong, who was standing beside Zhang Da, touched his chin, and his eyes showed a look of playfulness.