The bright sunlight sprinkled on every corner of the Lingyun Mountain Range, and between the huge mountains, tigers roared and apes cried, and countless fierce beasts were roaring.

Hong Zhong Dalu's voice spread again, waking up the sleeping Lingyunmen.

Today is the third day of the Lingyunmen martial arts competition, and it will also be the most intense and exciting day. The remaining thirty-six True Transmission disciples are all equipped with unique skills, and they are not mortals.

Among the thirty-six true disciples, He Jiangxiu's cultivation may be the lowest. Since the establishment of Lingyunmen, there have been many geniuses. However, it is not common for a newly promoted disciple to finish in the top 36 when he first participates in a martial arts competition.

The competition between the inner door and the outer door is carried out very quickly. By the third day, it was almost over. On today's Lingyun Square, there were a large number of inner and outer disciples, and even the elders of the inner and outer doors rushed over to watch the ceremony.

The elders in the outer gate are not as strong as the true disciples. Watching the battles between the disciples of the True Lineage will also benefit them greatly.

He Jiangxiu came to the stands early, found his position, calmed down, and waited for the final battle.

"Of the thirty-seven True Transmission disciples, one of them had a bye, and they directly entered the top ten! There were thirty-six left, forming eighteen groups. The remaining nine were contested. The Grand Elder announced the rules, and with a shake of his hands, countless rays of white light rushed into the sky.

He Jiangxiu calmly opened his giant palm and grabbed one of the white rays of light.

The white light evolved into a killing word, representing that He Jiangxiu was going to fight in order to be able to win the top ten. And beside He Jiangxiu, in Murong Shaobai's hand, the white light turned into an empty word.

"Haha!" Murong Shaobai smiled, "It's really lucky." This time there was a bye. In that case, I'm at least number 10!"

"Senior Brother congratulates Senior Brother Murong first. He Jiangxiu arched his hand towards Murong Shaobai and said, hearing the Great Elder shouting his name, he quickly flew to the high platform.

"No. 6 Fighting Law Platform, He Jiangxiu fights against the ghost shepherd!"

A sword aura fell on the fighting platform, revealing He Jiangxiu's figure. Opposite He Jiangxiu, the ghost shepherd was dressed in black, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Ghost Shepherd, I've noticed you for a long time. He Jiangxiu smiled at the gloomy young man and said.

The ghost shepherd didn't speak, and directly pulled out the long sword on his waist and stabbed He Jiangxiu.

"Huh?" He Jiangxiu frowned, seeing that the ghost shepherd's movements were extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand had already fallen on He Jiangxiu's throat.

Airplanes!

A sword groan, the ripples spread. The sharp sword qi immediately shattered He Jiangxiu's protective qi, and the tip of the sword pierced into He Jiangxiu's flesh and blood.

Rao is eternal armor, and he can't even block the attack of this sword qi.

Wow!

He Jiangxiu stepped back again and again, and before he knew it, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. However, He Jiangxiu was not to be outdone, and the long sword of the ghost shepherd came again, and he burst out with strong power.

The power of 50,000 ancient giant elephants!

The formidable power condensed into the shape of a dragon and slammed into the flying sword of the ghost shepherd. Under the violent impact, the space cracked, and the entire Doufa platform trembled.

He Jiangxiu mustered up enough strength, step by step, steadily and steadily, and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Boy, I noticed you early on, too. Hurry up and show all your strength, or you won't be my opponent. The ghost shepherd finally spoke, and as he spoke, the long sword in his hand continued to stab.

Bang bang bang!

The sword qi exploded, and the strong and majestic sword intent spread. Immediately enveloped He Jiangxiu. It was as if there was a cage completely condensed by flying swords, trapping He Jiangxiu.

When He Jiangxiu showed the power of 50,000 ancient giant elephants, the surrounding stands once again sounded a voice of consternation, applause, and discussion.

At this time, the real person who sneaked away was playing with his imperial weapon, the September Aoki Needle, with a look of anticipation, looking at He Jiangxiu on the fighting platform, and at the same time said to the Kunyu Daoist beside him: "If He Jiangxiu wins the ghost shepherd this time, it will be the top ten." ”

Kunyu Daoren's face was very bad and very gloomy, but he still said: "This ghost shepherd, but the realm of heaven and man. No matter how powerful He Jiangxiu is, can he defeat the realm of heaven and man? What's more, before the martial arts competition began, the ghost shepherd also got a low-grade imperial weapon from Feng Baopu!"

"Feng Baopu gave the ghost shepherd a low-grade imperial weapon?" The sneaker was taken aback and asked: "According to the old man, even if Feng Baopu himself owns two or three imperial weapons. In order to defeat He Jiangxiu, he will give an imperial weapon to the ghost shepherd?"

"He Jiangxiu killed Feng Baopu's younger brother, this is a deep hatred, not to mention the imperial weapon, it is a holy weapon, as long as he can kill He Jiangxiu, I think Feng Baopu is willing to do it. Kun Yu Daoren said with a smug face, sitting upright, his eyes watching the fierce battle on the high platform.

"Let's wait and see what happens. I look at He Jiangxiu, and there are also some means. I just got two high-grade king weapons in the hands of Dream Impermanence, and my strength has soared. If the ghost shepherd wants to defeat He Jiangxiu, I'm afraid it's not so easy. The sneaker said to himself.

On the fighting platform, the roar was endless.

The eyes of almost all the disciples and elders fell on He Jiangxiu. It was not because He Jiangxiu's combat power was too strong, but because He Jiangxiu showed strength that did not conform to his cultivation realm.

You must know that the current He Jiangxiu is only in the realm of Sanqing. In the cognition of most monks, the strength of the Sanqing Realm can only be said to be ordinary among the true disciples of Lingyun Sect.

But now, He Jiangxiu's cultivation of the Sanqing realm and the ghost shepherd in the realm of heaven and man have not fallen behind, which has to shock the monks present.

"The power of 50,000 ancient giant elephants!

"He still has the Liuhe Spirit Sword and the Kyushu Demon Sword that have not been activated, and his black long sword is also a top-grade king weapon. The superposition of the three high-grade royal weapon flying swords is enough to be comparable to the lower-grade imperial weapon, right?"

"It is said that the ghost shepherd also has a low-grade imperial weapon on his body. The cultivation of the realm of heaven and man, defeating He Jiangxiu, is not a problem. ”

"Yes, in the last martial arts competition, the ghost shepherd was the eighth place! This He Jiangxiu, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to defeat the ghost shepherd. ”

Boom! Boom!

On the fighting platform, the sound of explosions continued. All kinds of sword lights collided together, and then dissipated and dispersed at the same time.

"The power of chaos, the power of holy martial arts, explode!" He Jiangxiu roared again and again, and after fighting with the ghost shepherd, He Jiangxiu felt the infinite power contained in his body.

The chief of the Penglai Sword Pavilion is also in the realm of heaven and man. But compared to the ghost shepherd, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

"Kill!" He Jiangxiu shouted again, his arms shook like a long dragon, and boundless divine power erupted on his strong arms. The power is released, transformed into a dragon, and wrapped around the body of the ghost shepherd.

"The power of 150,000 ancient giant elephants!"

When He Jiangxiu showed his full strength, the monks in the stands were all shocked.

The sneaker laughed and said, "Genius, really genius! Sanqing realm, you can have the power of 150,000 ancient giant elephants, with the strength of this kid, the monks of the Vientiane realm are not his opponents!"

"It doesn't seem like you're lucky that you're able to defeat Dream Impermanence. There is still some strength. The ghost shepherd said coldly, and his feet first retreated, but the flying sword in his hand stabbed straight towards He Jiangxiu's front door.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a golden-colored portal appeared in front of the ghost shepherd.

"Bagua Wuji Gate! Suppress!" the ghost shepherd burst out, his arms landed on the golden portal, and in an instant, his hands released a surging energy.

"Heaven and man are one!" the ghost shepherd let out another earth-shattering shout.

The monks of the realm of heaven and man are all able to merge with heaven and earth. Be blessed by the power of heaven and earth. Far from being comparable to the monks of the Vientiane realm.

The realm of Vientiane and the realm of heaven and man, although there is only one level difference on the surface. However, there is a world of difference between the two realms. If the realm of Vientiane is still in the mortal world, then the realm of heaven and man has entered the fairy world.

In the realm of heaven and man, the pursuit is the way of heaven! And in the realm of Vientiane, the pursuit is nothing but the simplest power.

Before the realm of Vientiane, it was all the pursuit of power. Only after reaching the realm of heaven and man will you get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the Heavenly Dao.

"Son, die, you should know who you are. The ghost shepherd shouted in He Jiangxiu's ear, holding the golden portal with both hands, and suppressed it towards He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu's heart was agitated, feeling the incomparable divine power that fell on his body. Asked rhetorically: "You are also Feng Baopu's person?"

The ghost shepherd smiled and walked towards He Jiangxiu, his smile, in the eyes of ordinary people, was like a spring breeze. But in He Jiangxiu's eyes, he was full of murderous energy.

"This Bagua Wuji Gate is a low-grade imperial weapon handed over to me by Senior Brother Feng. Specifically designed to suppress you. You died under the divine power of the imperial weapon, and you have no regrets. The ghost shepherd said viciously, every time he spit out a word, the power transmitted from the Bagua Wuji Gate will be increased by one point.

He Jiangxiu's figure had already bent into a semicircle.

"Haha!" He Jiangxiu suddenly laughed and said, "It's my regret not to defeat you!"

He Jiangxiu continuously urged out four divine swords in one breath, and these four divine swords flew out from He Jiangxiu's sleeve robe, lined up, like a long snake, strangled on the golden portal.

Suddenly, a loud bang rang out. The four royal weapons, all burst out with a pinnacle blow, shaking the divine power of the imperial weapon alive.

"What about the imperial weapon?" He Jiangxiu shouted angrily, and with a big move, he secretly urged the Holy Martial Tower, reducing the pressure he was on by half.

When the four divine swords rushed forward, a swaggering flame banner unfolded in the messy sword wind, and the raging flames that shook out flooded the entire fighting platform between breaths.