An hour will pass quickly!

The Heavenly Sword Sect's Outer Sect Disciple Ranking Competition, the final match, is about to begin.

In the tenth round, No. 3 Yang Dingjun vs. No. 467 Xuantian, the pinnacle of this ranking competition.

Winner, number one.

Loser, second.

Although there is only one place difference, the fame and rewards obtained are far away.

The outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, all the hall masters, elders, deacons, and disciples were all concerned about this battle.

In the thatched pavilion on the opposite peak, the white-haired old man and Ling Xingyue were still sitting, looking at the square on the opposite peak from a distance.

In order to seize the nearest position in the ring, the disciples were already waiting in the square almost after lunch, and before the finals began, the entire square of the first (upper) outer gate had already been crowded by the disciples.

At the moment before the finals began, Xuantian and Yang Dingjun, almost at the same time, came to the square, the two looked at each other, their eyes met, and they collided fiercely in the void.

"Senior Brother Huang, you will win! Senior Brother Huang, you will win!"

"Senior Brother Huang, you will win! Senior Brother Huang, you will win!"

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"Senior Brother Yang, first! Senior Brother Yang, invincible!"

"Senior Brother Yang, first! Senior Brother Yang, invincible!"

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The moment Xuantian and Yang Dingjun appeared, the cheers and screams of the outer disciples like a landslide and tsunami suddenly came from the square.

The voices on both sides are equally earth-shattering and deafening.

However, relatively speaking, the number of elite disciples who supported Yang Dingjun's outer disciples was even more, especially the giant-level disciples who had cultivated to the tenth level, accounting for almost half of all giant-level disciples.

Because Zhang Long was defeated by Xuantian, his confidence was lost, and the prestige he established fell apart in an instant, and the elite disciples under his command were all separated from Zhang Long's power, but they still maintained their hatred for Xuantian who defeated Zhang Long, [Chapter 039] The first (above) of the outer gate basically switched to Yang Dingjun's side, and shouted frantically, they didn't have the ability to trouble Xuantian, but they hoped that Yang Dingjun could defeat Xuantian and beat him hard.

"You say, the two of them, who has the greatest hope of winning the first place?" A place where giant-level disciples of the Ten Folds Cultivation gathered, Bai Zhanhe was asking the people around him.

Except for the giant-level disciples who are shouting for Yang Dingjun, the rest are basically here, Lin Wuying, Li Yichang, Zhu Dan, Gu Xiyuan, Zhu Tao...... The top eight people are there.

Among them, only Lin Wuying, Li Yichang, and Fan Hong have fought against Xuantian, as for Liang Chong and Du Wenke, they are cheering for Yang Dingjun at the moment.

"It should be Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Bai, the Pure Yang Gong of the Seventh-Layer Realm, even you can't resist it, how can Huang Tian be able to stop it?" replied a giant-level disciple.

This person was standing next to the top eight disciples, and in this ranking competition, he ranked tenth, named Zheng Yuhong.

Fan Hong in the back shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Zheng's words are wrong, you have not fought with Senior Brother Huang Tian, you can't understand the horror of the sword in his hand, Senior Brother Huang Tian's strength is definitely not under Senior Brother Yang, the result of the game should be between five and five, I'm afraid no one can help anyone." ”

Zheng Yuhong chuckled lightly and said: "Senior Brother Yang's internal strength is strong, the outer disciples are incomparable, the longer the battle, the more powerful the strength will be, although Huang Tian's sword skills are very high, but he can only block Senior Brother Yang for a while, after a long time, the internal strength is not good, how can it be Senior Brother Yang's opponent." ”

Demon Sword Li Yichang said: "Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Brother Huang Tian's internal strength is not weak, his sword skills are so deep that you can't imagine, in the face of Senior Brother Huang Tian, it is difficult to exert eighty percent of his strength, looking at the momentum of his defeat of Zhang Long just now, the victory or defeat of this battle is difficult to say." ”

Zheng Yuhong said disdainfully: "I can't see it, Huang Tian is definitely not Senior Brother Yang's opponent. ”

Zhu Dan, who was slightly dark-skinned on the side, said: "Senior Brother Li didn't fight with Senior Brother Yang in this competition, otherwise your opinion will definitely change one hundred and eighty degrees." ”

Zhu Dan was defeated at the hands of Yang Dingjun, and he was very jealous of Yang Dingjun, and he was not optimistic about Xuantian.

Lin Wuying said: "Senior Sister Zhu, you didn't fight with Senior Brother Huang Tian either, otherwise, your opinion would have changed one hundred and eighty degrees." ”

"This can't be!" Zhu Dan tilted his head.

Bai Zhanhe touched his palm, faintly cracked scars, and said: "Yang Dingjun's strength is indeed terrifying, I blocked his thirty-six swords, his palms were shattered, his internal strength is too strong, Huang Tian's cultivation is not weaker than Yang Dingjun's exercises, but the realm is too low, to defeat Yang Dingjun, there is little hope." ”

Bai Zhanhe was the highest cultivation among this group of giant-level disciples, and what he said was quite convincing, and many giant-level disciples nodded one after another.

"I said that Senior Brother Yang is more powerful!" Zheng Yuhong and Zhu Dan affirmed.

Lin Wuying asked, "Senior Brother Bai, what kind of exercises does Xuantian cultivate?"

Bai Zhanhe said: "Innate skill!"

"What......?"

"Innate skill?"

"Cultivating innate skills, cultivation has grown so fast, and it has reached the eightfold cultivation of the martial arts realm?"

"Eightfold cultivation, at least you have to cultivate the innate skill to the fifth layer, no wonder his internal strength is so strong!"

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Suddenly, all the giant-level disciples let out a sound of exclamation.

Zheng Yuhong pursed his lips and said, "I have only cultivated to the fifth layer, and that is not Senior Brother Yang's opponent, Senior Brother Yang's pure yang skills, but I have cultivated to the seventh layer." ”

At this moment, a voice came from not far away: "Bet on it, buy Yang Senior Brother win, two to one, Buy Huang Senior Brother to win, one to two!"

That disciple had the sevenfold cultivation of the Martial Dao Realm, shuttling and shouting among the elite disciples.

Li Yi said as usual, "Senior Brother Zheng, since you are so sure that Senior Brother Yang will win, why don't you go and make a bet?"

Zheng Yuhong was excited: "Bet on it, I don't believe it, Huang Tian can win Senior Brother Huang." ”

Zheng Yuhong walked up to the shouting elite disciple and said, "What do you call your junior disciple?" ”

Seeing that it was a giant-level disciple with a ten-fold cultivation, the man said respectfully: "Senior brother is good, junior brother Ma is afraid." ”

It turned out that this person was the disciple who was won by Lin Dong for 10,000 taels of silver when Xuantian and Niu Zhigao duel.

Zheng Yuhong said: "Senior Brother Ma Wei, buy me Senior Brother Yang Sheng, buy 30,000 taels of silver." ”

"What?" Ma Yi's face was bitter, buy 30,000 taels, then you have to pay 15,000 taels, he has not received much to buy Xuantian now, only a few hundred taels, but he bought Senior Brother Yang, but he received more than 2,000 taels, now there is a big bet of 30,000 taels, if Senior Brother Yang wins, then he has to die.

Zheng Yuhong instantly took out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms, couldn't help but say, stuffed them into Ma Yi's hand, and said, "Thirty thousand taels, Senior Brother Yang wins, buy it." ”

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Xuantian and Yang Dingjun stepped into the ring at the same time from both sides of the ring.

Looking at Xuantian, Yang Dingjun's eyes flashed with monstrous anger.

"Huang Tian, count the new hatred and old grudges together, today Lao Tzu is going to beat you to a cripple, so that you don't even know your mother!"

As soon as he got into the ring, Yang Dingjun shouted, and couldn't help but say, the 'Chigang Sword' in his hand exploded, and with an incomparably domineering momentum, he slashed towards Xuantian with a sword.

In this sword, the sword qi seemed to be condensed into substance, which was extremely dazzling and brilliant.

This sword, the momentum is like a landslide and a tsunami, extraordinarily grand and domineering.

Yang Dingjun's sword, to the strength of the yang, with absolute power, destroys everything, kills everything, unstoppable.

He said that he would do it, and he didn't even give Xuantian a chance to speak, and the boundless and domineering sword slashed out from the side of the ring, and the sword qi burst out fifty or sixty steps, slashing towards Xuantian with an unstoppable momentum that cut everything.

With this sword, Yang Dingjun wants to cut Xuantian in half, and blood will be splattered in five steps!

With this sword, Yang Dingjun wants to make Xuantian die in Huangquan, and his soul will be ruined!

This is a sword with a fierce killing force!

Everyone was taken aback, Yang Dingjun's sword was slashed out, and this game was no longer a competition between fellow disciples, it almost turned into a life-and-death battle between two enemies.

The elders and deacons of the outer gate in the stands, with a sudden, stood up, and their spirits were raised to the extreme, Yang Dingjun actually moved his murderous intent in the ring, which surprised the elders and deacons, Xuantian is the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect sent a message, and the object of special attention, if something goes wrong in the ranking competition, no one can afford it.

"This Yang Dingjun is really a madman!" Bai Zhanhe looked at the ring and muttered.

The power of Yang Dingjun's sword is extremely large, the speed is extremely fast, the overlord Jedi, a sword slashed out, sealing all the retreats around Xuantian, no matter how Xuantian dodge, this sword seems to be able to split in an instant.

The outer disciples looked at this incomparably domineering sword, the cheers and shouts were already still, and they were all dumbfounded, not knowing Xuantian, how to dissolve this sword, even with their own hearts, they were extremely nervous, and their hearts were beating greatly.

In the face of Yang Dingjun's sword of the Heavenly Jedi, Xuantian's face was still as usual, not in a hurry or irritated, although Yang Dingjun's sword far surpassed any opponent he had encountered in the previous nine rounds.

However, Xuantian still had the hole cards of the Absolute Shadow Sword Technique that had not been displayed, and Xuantian did not have the slightest fear of Yang Dingjun's attack.

"Whirlwind!"

Just when Yang Dingjun slashed out a sword, the cold hair on Xuantian's whole body suddenly stood up, and in the 'fried hair', the spirit of the whole person suddenly rose to the highest point, and the whole person became extremely engrossed, and the cold snow sword in his hand slashed down with a sword, the speed was not very fast, but it was drawn one circle after another.

The power of the whirlwind, along with the sword momentum of the Xuantian circle, was generated, and in an instant, the Cold Snow Sword and the Chigang Sword were split together.

I only heard the crisp sound of the bell, and the sword momentum of Yang Ding Jun's Heavenly Jedi suddenly deviated, and was taken aside by the whirlwind power in the Xuantian sword momentum.

Xuantian's body position did not move, but Yang Dingjun's sword deviated from the direction, and the sword missed.

"Slanted wind!"

Xuantian moved forward, and the Cold Snow Sword slashed out, and a sword qi like moonlight suddenly appeared, slashing Yang Dingjun.

Xuantian's first sword dissolved Yang Dingjun's incomparably domineering sword, which made all the disciples shout mysterious, but the second sword didn't have any skills to directly cut Yang Dingjun, and it seemed that he was going to fight hard with Yang Dingjun, which surprised everyone.

Yang Dingjun's strength is that he has strong internal strength, Xuantian fights hard with him, isn't he hitting a stone with an egg?

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