"Three-talent swordsmanship: heaven and man - heaven and man are one!"

Yang Huanling faced Hong Yinjing's killing style, and had no choice but to use his own move to press the bottom of the box, the heavenly and human style.

The first level of Sancai swordsmanship, mainly the Cangtian style, the Renjie style, and the geocentric style, belongs to the first level. The second level is the celestial and human style, which is also Yang Huanling's most powerful move.

"I didn't expect an outer disciple to comprehend the three-talent swordsmanship to this level, and even many inner disciples are still at the first level. It seems that this year's competition among the outer disciples is full of talents. ”

"Awesome! Senior Sister Huan Ling has actually reached this level, I'm afraid that among the inner disciples, Senior Sister Huan Ling can be regarded as a genius. ”

"This Hong Yinjing is also extraordinary, and he can actually force Senior Sister Huan Ling to this point. But that's the end of it, it seems that this year's competition of outer disciples, the first is Senior Sister Huan Ling. ”

Indeed, this move of the unity of heaven and man, although it is exaggerated, is far from reaching the point of the unity of heaven and man, but the power should not be underestimated, if Hong Yinjing has no after-move, it is almost certain to fail.

"Senior brother, you better give up, you are so murderous, you are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and you will be defeated sooner or later. Yang Huanling said.

"Senior sister is really joking, do you know that my murderous aura has been accumulated little by little? But your three-talent swordsmanship, the Celestial and Human Style, was not created by you, so you are not a real heaven, it is just a façade. But my killing swordsmanship is real!"

"Killing Swordsmanship - Lifeless!"

Hong Yinjing roared, and also took out the ability to press the bottom of the box.

The two fought together, and they exchanged more than a dozen moves in almost a breath of time, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and many outer disciples could not capture the clear movements, only to see the two people on the field fighting back and forth, and the sound of Jin Ge was endless, until a moment later, the two separated.

"Senior sister, I agreed. Hong Yinjing covered the astonishing injury on his left arm, but he smiled proudly on his face.

"Admire! I didn't lose unjustly. Yang Huanling said, but fell on the field and fainted.

It turned out that in Yang Huanling's body, he was killed by Hong Yinjing, and almost cut off his heart and died, but fortunately, Hong Yinjing stopped in time, so that he would not die, but he had lost his combat power and could not continue to fight.

The deacon referee came up and checked Yang Huanling's injuries, and found that he was only overconsumed, and he was seriously injured in his body, so the referee pried Yang Huanling's mouth open and asked him to take the healing pill.

Then, the deacon referee announced that Hong Yinjing had won and entered the final round of the competition, against Wu Qingtao, competing for the title of the first disciple of the outer sect.

"Xiaolong, this Hong Yinjing is by no means an ordinary person, just that murderous aura, it seems that he wants to kill the world's momentum, which is enough to scare those outer disciples who have not experienced the tempering of life and death. And he created his own swordsmanship, which is obviously the most suitable for him, and he was able to defeat Yang Huanling, who had cultivated the three-talent swordsmanship, it seems that even if you have practiced the stunning swordsmanship, but your cultivation is too low, it is still difficult to win. Yang Xing said.

Wu Qingtao nodded, Yang Xing is not as smug as Yang Chang, Yang Xing has experienced many life and death trials, his eyes are vicious, he sees things very accurately, and his words are also to the point.

"That's right, brother, this Hong Yinjing created his own swordsmanship, and this talent is not much more than that of his own disciples. But don't be discouraged, if you really fight, I still believe you can win. Yang Chang patted Wu Qingtao's shoulder and said.

At this time, Hong Yinjing looked at Wu Qingtao, stretched out his thumb and made a throat-cutting motion, his expression was very arrogant.

Seeing this, Wu Qingtao replied with his middle finger without showing weakness. However, it is not known how many people know what this middle finger means.

Everyone saw the performance of the two, and they were extremely surprised for a while, feeling the momentum of this sabre-rattling, which made countless people pay more attention to this final game.

Wu Qingtao was too lazy to entangle with Hong Yinjing, so he called Yang Xing and Yang Chang to go back together.

However, those who dare to pretend to be forced in front of Wu Qingtao, except for an old guy (Su Xianpiao), almost all of them have no good end.

In the next three days, it will be the finals, Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship Wu Qingtao has seen it, it is not exquisite, but it is the most suitable for his swordsmanship, and coupled with the murderous aura that seems to crawl out of the pile of dead people, it is enough to make Hong Yinjing proud of his swordsmanship.

However, in addition to Wu Qingtao's stunting swordsmanship, he also has the legendary clutch swordsmanship, which is Wu Qingtao's biggest reliance.

But Hong Yinjing is a member of the Holy Blood Sect, and if he uses the clutch sword technique, whether his true identity will be discovered is unknown. And when he fought with Li Qing before, Wu Qingtao replaced his palm with his fist and displayed the Chaoyang Fire Palm, so he was suspected.

Obviously, Wu Qingtao is under more pressure now.

In case the Holy Blood Sect learns the news of the Cloudless Map from the Nine Sword Sect again, that will be the real annoyance.

After going back, Wu Qingtao thought hard about how to defeat Hong Yinjing, but Wu Qingtao found that no matter what, he had to take Hong Yinjing's murderous aura head-on, otherwise, it would be in vain.

Finally, Wu Qingtao made a decision!

For three days, I still won't go into details, and soon, it came to this last round, the moment of competing for the first place.

This game, among the outer disciples, can be said to be a long-awaited competition, and this has not been the case for many years. Almost before dawn, people have already come to the venue to take their positions, and the major markets have received several times more bets than usual in these three days, and the winning rate is constantly adjusting.

It can be said that a large part of the reason for this grand occasion is that Wu Qingtao is too eye-catching, and with the cultivation of 36 weeks of qi refining, he has defeated several masters one after another, overcoming obstacles, and reaching the finals. This has never happened in the previous competition of outer disciples.

Many people came to the venue early in the morning to see Wu Qingtao's demeanor.

Especially after many women heard that Wu Qingtao was a super handsome guy, they were even more unwilling to give up this opportunity, and dressed up themselves early, trying to seize a favorable position, maybe what if they were taken by Wu Qingtao?

Finally, at the moment when the competition was about to start, Wu Qingtao finally came out after a long time, and the moment he appeared, it caused many female fans to scream.

"Wow! Is this Bruce Lee? so handsome!"

"Come on, little dragon!"

"Little Dragon, Little Dragon, I love you! Just like a mouse loves rice!"

“.......”

Finally, Wu Qingtao also felt the star-like attention, and the rising popularity made Wu Qingtao excited, and waved his hand again and again to greet female fans.