When the sun shines on the earth again, the ranking battle finally comes on this day.

All the fifty saints who participated in the third round of the ranking battle came to their designated positions.

Tens of thousands of trialists, only these fifty people stand out, think about it with your ass, you know what kind of elite these fifty people are.

Anyone who takes it out has the power to rival the Three Realms Saints, and they are the most powerful group of people under the Saints.

Fifty people gathered together, and a powerful momentum swept the wind and clouds in the sky.

"Why are you here?"

Liu Ling looked at Xiao Tianchi, who was late to the school, and asked suspiciously, Mu Liuxin and Ning Hua had already opened, but they couldn't see Xiao Tianchi, who had just come.

Xiao Tianchi sighed helplessly, "I was a little injured in front of the 'Reflecting Wheel Holy Mirror' that day. Isn't that just a good way to raise? ”

"Yes, I told you not to fight so hard. Liu Ling said.

"I just don't want that guy to be so arrogant. ”

......

"Fellow trialists. ”

A majestic voice rang out in the sky, and many of the trialists were startled.

Looking up, I realized that I didn't know when, the Darkclaw Supreme had already sat on the throne and appeared in the sky.

"Worthy of the Supreme. Liu Ling said.

They are all saints, and even a speck of dust can be easily spotted by them.

As a result, the Darkclaw Supreme appeared, and no one noticed it.

The Darkclaw Supreme glanced at the fifty people below, still looking emotionless.

"The rules of the final round of ranking battles are very simple, fifty people fight in pairs, and the strongest one is always decided. ”

"The ranking of the ranking battle is related to the allocation of resources after you join the sect, and I hope you can all do your best. ”

Wealth, husbandry, law, and land are resources, and resources are indispensable for the cultivation of martial artists.

Even the Yin Yang Ancient Sect, the top sect in the Holy Realm, could not provide sufficient cultivation resources for every disciple, and if they wanted to progress, they could only do so through competition.

Snatch the resources in the hands of others, and the trial they participate in is their first competition to get started.

"Now, the third round of the ranking battle begins. ”

With a wave of the Darkclaw Supreme's hand, the earth suddenly began to tremble, and one ring after another broke through the ground.

Fifty people, twenty-five rings.

Fight each other in pairs to determine the strongest among them.

Many people's eyes are focused on Wuzi.

The peerless genius blind man, the benevolent Miaoyin Bodhisattva, the lonely Southern Swordsman, the proud Northern Prince, or the sudden rise of the Tianchi Holy Son.

Of the five of them, who can stand on the top.

"You are free to choose your opponents, and you can shoot as you like in the game, except that you must not kill anyone. ”

The words of the Darkclaw Supreme caused a wave in the crowd, this is the ranking battle of the third round?

The rules are so simple, anything but non-lethality?

One after another, figures flew up and landed on the ring, and even Ning Hua and Mu Liuxin also went up to the ring.

They are already very fortunate to have come this far, they don't want to be able to get any good rankings in the last round, anyway, they will have a long time to come, and they can slowly cultivate in the Yin Yang Ancient Sect.

Liu Ling observed and found that neither the Prince of Gulai nor the Bodhisattva of Miaoyin had chosen to fight in the first round.

Maybe you want to save the decisive battle for the end.

"Liu Ling, I'll go. ”

After Xiao Tianchi threw down a sentence, he went to the ring, and he also chose an opponent who was not so strong.

When the man saw Xiao Tianchi coming up, his face darkened.

"Liu Ling, fight with me?" A slightly unfamiliar voice came to mind in his ears, Liu Ling turned his head to look and found that Liao Sen was standing in the ring and looking directly at him.

The invitation just now was sent by Liao Sen, and Liu Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at Liao Sen.

Liao Sen was naturally justified by being the number one swordsman in the East, a very formidable opponent, far from being comparable to his stupid younger brother.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ling ran into him in the first round.

"I can't ask for it. Liu Ling spit out four words coldly in his mouth, and appeared directly in the ring.

When the other trialists saw Liao Sen fighting Liu Ling, they couldn't help but exclaim.

This battle should be the most important battle of the first round.

One is the first swordsman to participate in the trial this time, and the other is the first to ask the Tao Tower trial, and the ranking battle has just begun, and they collided together.

"I heard that Liao Fan died in the hands of Liu Ling, Liao Sen probably wanted to avenge Liao Fan. Said the trialist who was aware of the situation.

In the ring, Liao Sen showed a smile.

In the face of Liu Ling, he did not have the slightest awareness of facing the enemy, but instead communicated with an old friend.

Liu Ling frowned, he couldn't figure out what Liao Sen was thinking at all.

"Liao Fan died at my hands. ”

"I know. Liao Sen was still smiling.

"He's just a dead man, although he's my brother, but if the opponent is you, I'm not sure to avenge him. ”

Liao Sen said: "I invited you to fight, just to fight with you, not to take revenge." ”

"In my opinion, my kendo is far more important than him. ”

Liu Ling looked at Liao Sen, wanting to see a hint of something strange in his eyes, but he didn't notice anything, as if it was really as he said.

He only has his kendo in his heart.

"Let's do it. Liu Ling took a deep breath.

There is no point in speculating on Liao Sen's thoughts, maybe only through the battle can you peek into what Liao Sen really thinks.

"Please. Liao Sen made a gesture of please.

"Please. Liu Ling also spoke.

Liao Sen raised his head, and the pupils in his eyes turned into two sword marks.

Swish.

Two sword lights shot out from Liao Sen's pupils, and in an instant, the entire ring was filled with terrifying sword intent.

The sword qi roared, as if it was about to destroy the space.

Liao Sen also stepped out, he held a Saint King Weapon long sword, and slashed it down, the sword light flickered, and countless fierce beasts poured out of it, attacking Liu Ling like a tide.

He practiced the Vientiane Sword Technique, and wherever the blade of the sword came, it instantly evolved all things.

In the world, there is no means that he is not good at, which is similar to Liu Ling.

Liu Ling is burdened with chaotic qi, and he can also use chaotic qi to evolve all the power of time.

"Do you hide the sword in your eyes?" he was not afraid of the two flying sword lights.

is a little curious about Liao Sen's methods.

Liu Ling pointed his finger at the sky, boom, rumbling above the sky, and countless chaotic thunders were pulled by him.

"Fall. ”

A word came out of his mouth.

I saw countless Chaos Heavenly Thunders slashing down fiercely at this moment, annihilating all the fierce beasts that evolved from the sword light.

The entire ring turned into a sea of thunder, Liu Ling stepped out in one step, and his right fist shot straight out.

"Ding. ”

The two sword marks seemed to have attacked the hardest metal in the world, and they were blown away in an instant, leaving only two faint white marks on Liu Ling's hands.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared behind Liu Ling.

It was Liao Sen's figure, Liao Sen didn't know when he had teleported to Liu Ling's back, and the holy king weapon in his hand was directly cut off without the slightest hesitation.

The sword light flashed, as thin as a cicada's wings, and this sword light was so sharp that even with the hardness of the Saint Realm space, it was almost cut apart.

"Instantaneous. ”

As soon as the thought was formed, the light of the formation flickered on the tips of Liu Ling's toes.

His figure vanished, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away.

Although Liu Ling avoided it, the terrifying sword light was indeed still cut down.

Woohoo.

The ring made of rare metal was cut open by Liao Sen like tofu, and a deep ravine appeared, like a hideous scar.

One thought formation was a method that Liu Ling had long learned, and just now he carved a small teleportation array under his feet, dodging Liao Sen's blow.

"I didn't expect you to be good at formations," Liao Sen withdrew the sword in his hand with a somewhat admiring tone.

"Flame, Thunder, Kendo, Formation...... Is there a means in this world that you don't know?"

"Beat me and say it. Liu Ling said.

"Haha, okay, I really didn't choose the wrong opponent, I hope you can better hone my kendo. Liao Sen laughed, looking very happy.

"Liu Ling, you should be familiar with the next move. ”

Liao Sen held the hilt of his sword in both hands, and stood the holy king weapon in front of him, before he could make a move. There was already a terrifying sword intent roaring around him.

"The fourth sword of the Open Heaven Sword Technique, kill. ”

A sword light flashed in Liao Sen's eyes, and the sword in his hand slashed forward.

"How is that possible?" Liu Ling yelled in disbelief.

The Open Heaven Sword Technique is the magic power of the Open Heaven Sword Sect at the bottom of the box, how could it be practiced by Liao Sen,

Liao Sen is a member of the Sword Dao Saint Clan of the Yin Yang Continent, but he is not the Open Heaven Sword Sect.

Liu Ling stared at the figure in front of him, his eyes filled with chaotic qi, wanting to see through everything.

"I see. He finally discovered the difference between Liao Sen and Jian Yishi's Heavenly Sword Technique.

It should be in the ancient realm, as soon as Liao Sen and the sword have fought, Liao Sen will use the Open Heaven Sword Technique.

This Vientiane Sword Technique practiced by Liao Sen was originally good at imitating everything, and as long as Jian Yi had used the Open Heaven Sword Technique, he would naturally be remembered by Liao Sen.

Although Liao Sen's Heaven Opening Sword Technique is not as authentic as Jian Yi, Liao Sen's strength is far stronger than the latter, and with some of his own understanding, it is even more powerful.

This sword is not easy to deal with.

In the middle of the two, a giant phantom that was locked and controlled appeared, and the giant's face looked closely and looked a little similar to Liu Ling.

But at this time, a blood-colored giant sword was slashed off on the head.

Kill, kill,

Liao Sen wanted to use this sword to cut off Liu Ling's body.

"Hmph, it's not that easy. Liu Ling snorted coldly.

I saw that a five-colored brilliance burst out from their bodies, and a set of five-color divine armor appeared on his body, with a chaotic air rotation, Liu Ling in this state, even a blow from the Void Beast he could carry it.

Last time, I suffered a loss, but I didn't fully summon the five-color divine armor.

"Chop. ”

Liao Sen roared, and the blood-colored giant sword finally slashed down.

A storm of sword qi raged above this ring, sweeping through everything that stood in their way.