Chapter 393: The First Battle
Although Qin Fan and the others knew that they would encounter the four major sects, they still looked forward to the best encounter later, because the eighth-ranked Quanmen was a lesson from the past!
"Let's hope they can handle it!"
The high-level leaders of the Heavenly Sect can only look forward to this.
Before they started the sect ranking battle, they felt that even the champion of the sect ranking battle was very likely, but the more they got to the end, the less confident they became, especially after seeing the two heavenly pride sons of the abyss who were not in the intelligence, this uncertainty was even worse.
Now, as long as Qin Fan and the others can maintain the top ten, and then rely on Xiang Yanghui's combat power to go further, they will be satisfied.
As for one of the four major sects, I don't want to think about it for the time being.
There are too many geniuses in the sect's ranking battle this time, if it weren't for Xiang Yanghui's presence, Qin Fan would even feel that it would cost a certain price for the Heavenly Sect to maintain the top ten, at least Zhang Shan and the others would have to fight to the death!
Similarly, the Sword Sect also discovered the confrontation of the Regret Heaven Sect, but they were relatively calm.
Although the Regret Heaven Sect is very strong, ranking in the top ten, and has a certain amount of capital, but the Sword Sect is one of the four major sects, even if the other party has some challenges, the final result can only be that the Sword Sect wins the final victory.
"The people of the Regret Heaven Sect are all expected, the only one Xiang Yanghui can't figure it out, after all, he is the one who can provoke the abyss, and he should not be underestimated!"
"It's some strength, regardless of it, Xiang Yanghui entered the Heavenly Sect too late, and the foundation is not enough, even if the so-called Ritian Master is an alchemy master, it still can't make up for the problem of the foundation!"
The other strong people who hold the sword gate have a negative attitude.
This thing does not mean that there is one, it needs to be accumulated over many years, and every exercise, every person's qualifications, and every characteristic needs to be adapted to local conditions, and only in this way can good seedlings be cultivated perfectly.
This is also the reason why the four major sects have endured for a long time.
The growth of genius is multifaceted.
For example, if a sword body goes to a sect with few swordsmanship, let alone becoming a talent, it is a question of whether it can grow.
The confrontation between the Regret Heaven Sect and the Sword Sect has also attracted a lot of people, especially the Dark Abyss, who has been paying attention to when the disciples of their sect will be able to encounter the Regret Heaven Sect, and they want to see the people of the Regret Heaven Sect lose everything.
It's a pity that Tianzong has always had luck, and he perfectly staggered the confrontation with the abyss.
This made the dark five days a little impatient.
Fortunately, now that the Regretful Heaven Sect has finally fought against a powerful sect, no matter what, the Dark Five Heavens are still happy to see the Regretful Heaven Sect deflated.
There was a lot of discussion in the outside world, but everyone in the sect's ranking battle was unaware.
"It's actually a sword gate, this time I'll take the lead!" Zhang Shan spoke, full of fighting intent.
He is a sword body, a sword learner, and naturally he is happy to see the sword gate, and he also wants to see how his swordsmanship compares to the sword gate!
Kendo, the king also, not to mention that Zhang Shan got Xiang Yanghui's point, and now he has a deeper understanding of swords, and he can't wait to prove himself.
"Regret Tianzong Zhang Shan, I have some impressions, I can be regarded as an opponent who is neither strong nor weak!" In the sword gate, the three of them lost a glance, and one of them left the viewing room and stepped into the competition venue.
This time, the venue was a river beach.
Half of it is a rushing water, and half of it is a gravel beach.
The two walked into the battlefield, and with a flash of light, they each stood at opposite ends of the riverbank.
"Regret Tianzong, Zhang Shan!" Zhang Shan still maintained his demeanor.
"Hold the sword gate, sword three!" Jian San spoke.
Hugging the sword gate lives on the sword, and among the same generation, only the strongest ten people can take the sword as their surname, which represents honor and strength.
Sword Three, this shows that he ranks third in the Regret Heaven Sect Gathering Infant Realm.
"Please!" Zhang Shan made a gesture.
The sword returned the salute three times, and then the two looked at each other like this.
The sword, unlike other weapons, pays great attention to momentum and intent, although there is no fierce confrontation, but the two are already competing for the sword intent they have comprehended.
"It's so strong!" both of them felt a little solemn in their hearts.
Especially Zhang Shan, his heart was slightly condensed. is worthy of being a disciple of the four major sects, and he is really strong enough, if he hadn't been mentioned by Xiang Yanghui, he would definitely only have to fight a tie when facing Jian San, but now, with Xiang Yanghui's point, he is now stabilizing the other party.
Jian San was unhappy. He joined the Sword Sect and practiced swords, but now he is actually lagging behind the other party in terms of sword intent!
There are really people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.
If he continues to compete like this, he will lose sooner or later.
Just for a solemn moment, Jian San drew out his long sword, and with a single step, the sword surged, killing Zhang Shan.
"Oh, I actually failed the competition in terms of sword intent, it seems that this sword body Zhang Shan's reputation is well deserved!" In the middle of the sword gate, a burly young man who didn't look like a sword practitioner smiled.
"Hmph, I told me to go earlier, what are you wasting so much time for!" Kenji said unhappily, but his eyes kept staring at the arena, where the two sides were fighting fiercely.
His face was also slightly solemn.
The burly young man Jian Yi smiled slightly, unimpressed.
The river splashed, the gravel flew, the battle between Zhang Shan and Jian San interpreted the essence of the sword, and the competition between the two seemed to be two sharp swords in a confrontation.
"It's so strong, these are the four major sects?" On the side of the Heavenly Sect, Wang Er's eyes were a little apprehensive.
His icy body was overrun by the sword. Moreover, when he was in the Regret Heaven Sect, he was not Zhang Shan's opponent, and now he is probably not the opponent of the Sword Sect.
Can this enter one of the four major sects?
Wang Er couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xiang Yanghui, who was calmly watching the battle.
If it was really the previous Zhang Shan, Li Si, and with his own attention, I am afraid that the Heavenly Sect would only be able to barely keep the top ten, and there would be absolutely no hope of impacting the four major sects.
It's just that even if there is Xiang Yanghui, if you want to hit the top four, I'm afraid it won't be easy, not to mention Xiang Yanghui clamoring to win the championship!
Is this really worth it?
Wang Erxi was skeptical.
Xiang Yanghui felt Wang Er's gaze, turned his head to look at each other, smiled slightly, and then looked at the competition venue again.
Rumble.
At this time, Zhang Shan and Jian San made a special move, and the two of them staggered.
Burst.
Jian San spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Shan didn't stand much cheaper, but fortunately he didn't vomit blood.
"I admit defeat!" Jian San stepped back and cautiously kept a distance from Zhang Shan to prevent Zhang Shan from making a surprise attack.
Admitting defeat and surrendering, it takes half a cup of tea, and during this time, you can still fight, and even kill each other.
Jian San had to be defended.
Zhang Shan did not move. He is not a mortal enemy with the Sword Guard, not to mention, he can have the upper hand, but if he wants to kill Jian San, there is still a distance, and the most important thing is that if he really kills Jian San desperately, the next battle will not be good.
After half a cup of tea, two rays of light fell, shrouding Jian San and Zhang Shan, and immediately took them away from the arena.
"I'll do it next!" Kenji stood up and spoke.
On the side of the Regret Heavenly Sect, Zhang Shan continued to ask for battle.
For swordsmanship, Zhang Shan is indomitable.
Xiang Yanghui didn't stop him, anyway, he was the last hole card, and he could let them go to the waves in the early stage, it was nothing more than taking some time.
The next battle was more intense, the two sides went back and forth, and in the end, Zhang Shan was defeated.
"You are very strong, if I fight you from the beginning, I can't beat you!" Kenji was very arrogant, but in the face of the strong, he still gave due respect.
Zhang Shan smiled. Although he can still fight, there is no need, because the sect ranking battle is a round-robin match, and he can't fight all the combat power at once, otherwise, the next battle will be very difficult.
During the calm period of a stick of incense, after Zhang Shan came back, he quickly swallowed the pill and began to recover, and Wang Erzhen took the initiative to ask for help.
Although he knew that he would not be the opponent of the remaining powerhouses of the Sword Sect, he still took the initiative to go, the purpose was to consume the opponent's strength to a greater extent and pave the way for Xiang Yanghui.
If there is anyone present who can overcome the Sword Guard, then it is only Xiang Yanghui.
Rumble.
Fortunately, the environment of the competition was favorable to Wang Er, and the river was extremely suitable for the cold ice body battle, and in the end, Jian San suffered some minor injuries.
It was time for another stick of incense, and Xiang Yanghui stepped on the arena.
At this moment, outside the sect's ranking battle, countless eyes swept over.
The scene in front of him was the first time Xiang Yanghui had taken action in person.
Many sect powerhouses with the goal of the Regret Heaven Sect were vigilant, especially the Dark Five Heavens, and he also wanted to see Xiang Yanghui's current combat power.
Qin Fan and the others also looked nervously, wanting to see where Xiang Yanghui could go.
Where Xiang Yanghui can go, it also represents where the Regret Heaven Sect can go, if Xiang Yanghui is not low to hold the Sword Gate, then the Regret Heaven Sect wants to enter the top four, it is basically impossible, because at present, the combat power of the Sword Sect should be between the third or the fourth.
Who is stronger, the Sword Gate and the Wind and Rain Tower, you need to fight to know, but the Sword Gate and the Wind and Rain Tower will definitely not be able to defeat the Holy Land and the Abyss.
In front of the river beach, Xiang Yanghui hugged his fists, "Xiang Yanghui!"
"You're Xiang Yanghui, I've heard of you!" Kenji said seriously.
Xiang Yanghui's name can be like thunder, not to mention anything else, just the enmity with the dark five days during the Hundred Sects Ceremony is enough for a very large number of people to remember.
Later, Xiang Yanghui invaded the Demon Abyss Demon Domain owned by the Abyss, which shocked everyone, although its protagonist was Master Ritian, but this did not damage Xiang Yanghui's prestige at all, not to mention, now Xiang Yanghui can come to participate in the sect ranking battle, which is enough to explain the problem.
Xiang Yanghui smiled, his heart was still quite comfortable, after all, he was also a celebrity, and even the core disciples of the four major sects had heard of it.
In his previous life, he could only alchemize, alchemy, and he may have some fame in the alchemy lineage, but it can't be compared with the current one at all.
Sure enough, the world is still respected by strength.
"Please!" Xiang Yanghui saw that the other party was so interested, and made a gesture of please.
"Kill!" Kenji didn't talk nonsense, drew his long sword, and already performed his sword move.
"Good time!" Xiang Yanghui shook his wrist and held a long knife in his hand.