A female disciple quickly walked over. The jade plate in his hand was the reward given to He Jiangxiu by Lingyun Gate.

5,000 contributions!3 Recovery Pills, and 1 Da Luo Jin Dan!

For He Jiangxiu, the pill was irrelevant. In the Eternal Immortal Ding, a large number of elixirs are stored. Contribution is what He Jiangxiu is scarce.

He Jiangxiu had already tasted the sweetness of cultivating in the Lingyun Immortal Realm, and he had already decided that all the contributions he would get in the future would be converted into the time spent cultivating in the Lingyun Immortal Realm.

Feng Baopu, still didn't appear. He Jiangxiu looked around, and still didn't see Feng Baopu's figure, but on the Nine Great Fighting Platforms, He Jiangxiu captured the figures of several masters.

Although Feng Baopu did not appear, there were still many true disciples who could pose a threat to He Jiangxiu.

"The goal this time is to enter the top ten!" He Jiangxiu said secretly, opened his delusional eyes, and continued to explore the fighting methods on the major fighting platforms.

Every True Transmission disciple, since he can cultivate to the realm of mana, it means that he has his own unique place.

Some true disciples are good at swordsmanship. The comprehended sword intent is very strong, and the enemy is thousands of miles away. And some true disciples are good at physical strength. There are also true disciples, the use of spells is very ordinary, and the physical strength is also very weak, but they have rich combat experience, and with their combat skills, they can also achieve victory.

In the battles, He Jiangxiu also had some insights.

"It seems that my Lingyun swordsmanship has not yet reached the realm of Dacheng. Murong Shaobai's swordsmanship can only be said to be superior to inferior, and those real sword cultivators are still stronger than me. He Jiangxiu said secretly in his heart.

In one battle after another, He Jiangxiu also saw his own shortcomings.

As soon as the great sun of heaven moved to the center, the loud bell rang again.

At this time, on the Nine Great Dharma Fighting Platforms, there were no True Transmission disciples competing.

"Okay!" the voice of the Great Elder reverberated loudly, majestic and powerful, so that all the disciples present could hear it clearly. The voice of the Grand Elder exploded, and the chatter in the surrounding stands disappeared.

The Great Elder flew into the air and said in a loud voice, "The top seventy-three in this martial arts competition have already been contested. They are, Xuanxuan, Murong Shaobai, Ghost Shepherd, Dream Impermanence, He Jiangxiu......"

A series of names spat out from the mouth of the Grand Elder.

"Next, there will be a competition for the top 37 places. Among the seventy-three disciples who have been promoted, one will have a bye. Those who have a bye will be decided by drawing lots. The Grand Elder said, and with a shake of his hands, seventy-three streams of light flew out of his sleeve robe and fell into the air.

He Jiangxiu hurriedly stood up, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed one of the streamers.

This streamer is a small ball of paper.

He Jiangxiu opened the paper ball, and there was not a word in it. Obviously, He Jiangxiu is not the lucky one.

"Okay!" The Great Elder shouted again, "The disciple who has a bye this time is a ghost shepherd. There are seventy-two people left, and they will be divided into thirty-six groups to determine the top thirty-six!"

He Jiangxiu did not feel frustrated that he did not have a bye, but cast his eyes on the young man called Ghost Shepherd.

"It's a strange name. He Jiangxiu muttered to himself, when he opened the Eye of Delusion and wanted to probe this person, a mysterious force rebounded from this young man's body, which couldn't help but defeat the divine light flowing from the Eye of Delusion, and also caused He Jiangxiu's divine sense to be damaged to a certain extent.

"What a powerful method!" He Jiangxiu exclaimed, "This person is either the realm of heaven and man, or the realm of Kunyuan. Definitely my number one enemy!"

"No. 7 Fighting Fa Platform, He Jiangxiu, the battle is impermanent!" Just as He Jiangxiu was speculating in his heart, the voice of the Great Elder sounded in He Jiangxiu's ears.

Hearing his name, He Jiangxiu immediately cheered up, and the cold light under his feet moved, and he flew to a high platform.

The further back you go, the more difficult the battle becomes.

Yin Luo Mountain in the realm of the five elements is just an appetizer. None of the true disciples who were able to break into the top seventy-three were soft persimmons.

When He Jiangxiu flew down to the high platform, the true disciple called Dream Impermanence slowly walked up to the high platform. In both arms, he held a lilac flying sword, and on the blade of the flying sword, there was also a thunderbolt dragon attached.

This dream impermanence is the young man who stood by Xuanxuan's side at the beginning.

"You are He Jiangxiu?"

Dream Impermanence finally swept up to Gao Kai, staring at He Jiangxiu, and then let out a disdainful laugh.

"That Yin Luo Mountain is really a waste, the cultivation of the Five Elements Realm, even a little Sanqing Realm monk can't deal with it. Meng Wuchang said coldly, and a domineering aura was released, showing his powerful cultivation in the Ten Directions Realm.

"Are you just impermanent?" He Jiangxiu also said in a cold tone, since the other party did not respect him, He Jiangxiu had no reason to respect the opponent.

Meng Wuchang glanced at it and said with a smile: "Sure enough, there is some temper! However, if you are arrogant, you must also have proud capital!"

Airplanes!

Dream Impermanence said, and with a big mouth, a puff of black smoke erupted from his mouth. A dragon-shaped flying sword appeared in the black mist.

This dragon-shaped flying sword is very delicate, only as long as a finger. But its sharpness is not even comparable to He Jiangxiu's War King Divine Sword!

"That's the Liuhe Spirit Sword?"

In the stands, the eyes of the sneaker opened slightly, and he asked in astonishment.

The Kunyu Daoist who sneaked away from the Daoist looked rampant and said, "Haha! Feng Baopu set up many obstacles in order to kill this He Jiangxiu. Yin Luoshan failed, and dreams are impermanent. Even if Dream Impermanence fails, there is Xuanxuan next. ”

"Feng Baopu is very calculating. The sneaker said coldly, casting his eyes on the fighting platform.

The Liuhe Spirit Sword in Meng Wuchang's hand rotated rapidly, and every time it rotated, it would shoot out a sword qi. That sword qi looked very powerful, cutting through the void and shattering the energy.

"Is this an imperial weapon?" He Jiangxiu asked, and at the same time, he also refined the War King Divine Sword, and along with the War King Divine Sword, there was also the Heavenly Shocking Sword, the Xuanming Sword.

The Nebula Sword and the Huangquan Holy Sword were hidden in the void by He Jiangxiu and did not show it.

Leave a hand in everything.

Meng Wuchang shook his head, summoned the Liuhe Spirit Sword to the artifact, and then slapped the lilac flying sword in his hand, with a proud look, and said loudly: "These two flying swords are both top-grade royal weapons, but when they are superimposed, they are not weaker than the imperial weapons. ”

Dangdang!

Under the divine power of the impermanence of dreams, the two divine swords collided together. A series of sparks burst out immediately, and these sparks spread and dispersed, instantly raising the temperature of the entire space-time by several levels.

Meng Wuchang said with a sarcastic smile: "Don't think that if you defeat Yin Luo Mountain, you can spread your wild energy. Don't say that I bullied you, if you offend Senior Brother Feng, you will die!"

"It turns out that you are also Feng Baopu's person. He Jiangxiu's eyes were cold, and his heart moved, and the War King Divine Sword in front of him turned into a white spiritual light, which approached the head of the impermanence.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight!"

He Jiangxiu roared angrily. When the thunderous sound drifted out, the War King Excalibur also stabbed down.

"There are some means. Meng Wuchang saw the spells that He Jiangxiu revealed, and his tone changed slightly, which could be regarded as affirming He Jiangxiu's strength to a certain extent.

Dream Impermanence's body reversed, and he retreated again and again, and at the same time, his hands shook, and the Liuhe Spirit Sword stabbed forward.

"Kyushu Magic Sword, kill!"

Before the Liuhe Powerful Spirit Sword slammed into He Jiangxiu's War King Divine Sword, Dream Impermanence roared again.

The lilac thunder and lightning flying sword is called the Kyushu Demon Sword.

The two divine swords are combined, invincible.

Airplanes!

On the fighting platform, the space suddenly cracked. A layer of vast sword qi ripples immediately dispersed. The violent energy storm came towards He Jiangxiu's strangulation.

"Not good!" He Jiangxiu secretly said that it was not good, and grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed the War King Divine Sword back into his hand.

Click, click, click!

On He Jiangxiu's body, white dragon scale armor appeared.

"Haha! Sneaking Daoist, your imperial weapon flying needle, it seems that it will belong to me!" In the stands, Kunyu Daoist said to the Sneaker Daoist, with a mocking tone in his tone.

The person who sneaked away from the Dao seemed to have been greatly insulted, and his face changed back and forth, blue for a while and white for a while.

Rumble!

However, just when the Daoist also thought that He Jiangxiu was about to lose. On the fighting platform, an incomparably grand force exploded in the air.

He Jiangxiu stepped forward, and on the arms of the two muscles knotted, a powerful and incomparable divine power erupted.

The power of fifteen thousand ancient giant elephants manifested in the void.

In the cognition of ordinary monks, the power of more than 10,000 ancient giant elephants can only be stimulated by monks in the realm of Vientiane.

"Oh my God. Is this really the power that He Jiangxiu has unleashed? Isn't it some kind of secret method?"

"This is indeed He Jiangxiu's own strength. Don't you see that this He Jiangxiu's breath is still very stable and long. I'm afraid that the power of fifteen thousand ancient giant elephants is not his limit. ”

"In the Sanqing realm, the power of fifteen thousand ancient giant elephants is not the limit, is it possible, he has the power of 20,000, 30,000?"

"Quite possibly!"

Rumble!

Two sky-high divine fists erupted on He Jiangxiu's fist. The fist wind like a giant wave and a mountain swept over the dreamless Liuhe Spirit Sword and the Kyushu Demon Sword.

The sneaking real person in the stands immediately stood up, rubbed his eyes, and asked himself incredulously: "Oh my God!

Sneaking away from real people is indeed not mistaken. Moreover, the power of this mere fifteen thousand ancient giant elephants was only one-tenth of He Jiangxiu's total strength.

Not only did they sneak away from the real person and stand up from their seats, but almost all the disciples and elders stood up because of He Jiangxiu's punch, and they were all shocked!

"Kill!" He Jiangxiu roared, throwing his arms wildly, since he had inspired the power of more than 10,000 ancient giant elephants, he no longer kept it, completely let go of his hands and feet, and killed all directions.

He Jiangxiu's divine power was like a surging river tide, rushing towards the impermanence of dreams ahead.