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There are more than seventy disciples in total, all wearing blue sword robes, even Yu Zhengen is no exception, and now Yu Zhengen's cultivation has also improved to a certain extent compared to a year ago, and he has reached the middle stage of the Yuanying realm.

In addition, there are three disciples of the Yuanying Realm by his side, and as for the other more than sixty disciples, most of them are cultivators of the Spirit Pill Realm, and there are also some disciples of the Foundation Building Realm, which shows that no matter how arrogant Yang Wangchen is in his mouth, but in fact, there is still some gap between the Giant Sword Gate itself and the Holy Land.

Comparing the strength of the two sides, Zhao Jiuge is still in the mood to make fun of Yu Zhengen, at least one-on-one, Xuantian Sword Sect is not afraid of any sect!

"Yes, they all say how powerful your Xuantian Sword Sect is, then I have to pull out two teeth from the tiger's mouth today. Yu Zhengen laughed angrily, sometimes just for a breath, he had to fight to the end, both sides were sword cultivation sects, so naturally they were fighting to the end.

"Disciple of the Giant Sword Sect, listen, since others look down on us so much, then let's show others a little ability!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Yu Zhengen's words, those disciples of the Giant Sword Sect were red and hot, and they couldn't wait to hold their breath, wanting to teach the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect a good lesson.

Let's ask if they are all young people, which one is not good for face, not to mention that every move now is in the eyes of the monks in the whole world, so naturally many people would rather work hard than lose this person.

In an instant, with Yu Zhengen's loud roar, the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect released their strong spiritual power one by one, and more than seventy people released their breath at the same time, and that fluctuation should not be underestimated.

Zhao Jiuge slowly restrained the smile on his face, after all, no matter how much strength he had the upper hand, he didn't dare to be careless, he didn't dare to joke about the lives of his disciples casually.

"Senior Brother Zhao, wait until you can do it, don't leave your hand. ”

Seeing that the move was imminent, Zhou Hongyong suddenly spoke, looking at the meaning, it was obvious that he wanted to die, after this period of time together, the relationship between him and Zhao Jiuge had eased a lot, and it could be said that he didn't know each other.

"Kill! Be as careful as possible, after all, your life is at stake, if you feel that you can't bear it, immediately crush the jade talisman and teleport it, don't worry so much. ”

Zhao Jiu Ge raised his palm and directly made a slashing motion, and at the same time once again instructed the importance of the jade talisman, after all, his own life was at stake, even if the disciples teleported out in the end, there were still several monks in the Yuanying realm.

With Zhao Jiuge's loud shout, the spiritual power that was already running in the Xuantian Sword Gate suddenly began to be released, and the momentum was obviously stronger than the Giant Sword Gate, and the entire space was suddenly shaken, and the aura of spiritual power was filled everywhere, and the tension between the two sides pushed the atmosphere to the top at once.

And at this moment, outside the Lost Dream Wonderland, the crowd watching may be more excited than the disciples of the martial arts competition, because they didn't expect that there would be a competition so soon, and the first collision happened between the Xuantian Sword Gate and the Giant Sword Gate.

In the Xuantian Sword Sect, some disciples looked at the scene in the Xuanguang Mirror with some nervousness, after all, as soon as they entered the Lost Dream Fairyland, the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect ran into people, they were naturally very concerned, and they all wanted to see what this preliminary battle would be.

In the Lost Dream Wonderland, every move of dozens of sects appeared in the Xuanguang Mirror, attracting much attention, and among the dozens of sects, conflicts broke out first, so at this moment, not only these sects, but also some forces and families in the city are also paying attention, wanting to see the contest between this holy land and the sect.

Xiaguang Peak.

The disciples of many sects, sect masters and elders all watched the scene in the Xuanguang Mirror with serious expressions, and when the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect and the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect met together, many people's expressions were full of playfulness, more of them gloating and watching the excitement.

Each teleportation is random, it is impossible to teleport to the same place, but it will not be too outrageous, but even this group of elders and disciples on Xiaguang Peak would never have imagined that such a coincidence would happen, in less than an hour, two sects met together, and the most important thing is that these two sects still have contradictions.

"Sect Master Yang, you said that when your sect disciples meet this Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, how will they win or lose. I've heard a long time ago that the Yang Sect Master doesn't take any sword cultivation sect seriously. ”

Wen Yifei looked at Yang Wangchen not far away with a smile and said, not hiding his schadenfreude at all, the disciples of Shuiyuezhai under his door had suffered a lot of losses from the Giant Sword Gate at the beginning, and now seeing this situation, he naturally smiled happily.

Yang Wangchen's face was gloomy, he naturally knew the current situation, he died before he left the school, and originally thought that he would join forces with several other sects to severely damage the Xuantian Sword Gate, so as to seize the reputation of the Holy Land, but now it seems that it is no fun, it is already very good to be able to ensure that the disciples reduce some casualties, the overall strength of the Giant Sword Gate is indeed inferior to the Xuantian Sword Gate, but Yang Wuchen hopes that his apprentice can bring him some miracles.

"Hmph, don't be too complacent, even if the Xuantian Sword Sect is powerful, the disciples of my Giant Sword Sect are not bad, if you want to swallow my Xuantian Sword Sect, you are afraid that some people's teeth will collapse. ”

Yang Wangchen shouted at Wen Yifei angrily, the two of them were already torn faces, so naturally there was no need to be polite.

"In the end, you Shuiyuezhai and Xuantian Sword Sect can't escape the fate of being eliminated from the competition. ”

Feeling that his words did not have any momentum, Yang Wuchen couldn't help but say a few more words, that posture was already completely angry, Wen Yifei and Elder Xue Qingfeng ignored Yang Wuchen.

Wen Yifei was too lazy to pay attention to it, and felt that the fate of the Giant Sword Sect was not much better, anyway, what the fate of the disciples of their sect was, he didn't know yet, but he saw the fate of the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect at the moment, as for Elder Xue Qingfeng, he didn't care about it at all, and the Holy Land naturally had the pride of the Holy Land.

Fu Qingzhen and Song Chucai, as well as the Troll King stood together, Fu Qingzhen's face was a little gloomy, he didn't expect it to start, this is the situation, as for Song Chucai and the Troll King, they had no expression, they originally looked down on these first-class sects in their hearts, and life or death had nothing to do with them.

Xue Qingfeng and Elder Withered Shadow looked at the disciples in their sect with a smile on their faces, for these disciples, they were very confident, at this moment, everyone on the entire Xiaguang Peak, as well as the monks from all over the entire dynasty, were watching the battle between the Xuantian Sword Gate and the Giant Sword Gate intently!

In the territory of the Misty Dream Immortal, the momentum of the two sides has climbed to the peak, and that sense of oppression makes people a little stuffy, but the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect are in the upper hand, so they don't feel anything, but some of the weak disciples of the Giant Sword Sect are a little unable to bear it.

"Kill, for the honor of the sect. ”

Yu Zhengen saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately shouted loudly, the longer this kind of accumulation time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them, and now he can't care about it so much, his primary target is naturally Zhao Jiuge, as for the other disciples, it is resigned to fate.

In Yu Zhengen's opinion, the Giant Sword Gate can lose, but it can't be too embarrassing to lose, even if those disciples crush the jade talisman in the end, before teleporting, they must let the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Gate suffer some losses, as for him and a few Yuan babies, it is a big deal to escape, as long as there is still one disciple in their Giant Sword Gate, then their Giant Sword Gate will not be eliminated!

"Yu Zhengen will hand it over to me, and the rest of the Yuanying Realm will be divided by yourself, and the rest of the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect will be killed quickly, and the strength will be preserved as much as possible. ”

Seeing that Yu Zhengen couldn't wait to make a move, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, his own spiritual power was urging to the maximum, the spiritual power in his body was like a surging sea, and the 'cold underworld' in his hand bloomed with brilliant light.

As Zhao Jiuge's words fell, the disciples immediately found their opponents, but both of them tried their best to avoid the surroundings where Zhao Jiuge and Yu Zhengen were fighting, so as not to be affected.

Shasha stood in place and did not move, but her eyes swept by the sunrise, and now this comparison did not need her to make a move at all, just looking at which disciples would be in danger, she rescued directly, and there were two figures next to him who did not move, one was Zhou Hongyong, with a serious expression, and the spiritual power in his body was faintly flowing, he should be preparing for the spirit array, this kind of large-scale melee, the advantage of a spirit array master, cannot be described in words, and by Zhou Hongyong's side, Wang Yong did not move, naturally to protect the safety of Zhou Hongyong, the spirit array master, although the spirit array of the spirit array master is huge, but it is extremely fragile, and the process of casting the spirit array cannot be interrupted。

Several other people, including Zhang Pingquan and Jiulian, as well as Leng Rufeng's four or five disciples of the Yuanying Realm, directly found their opponents, and the extra few Yuanying Realm directly plundered the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect.

Although the Giant Sword Sect has an advantage in numbers, the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the weakest cultivators, all have the Spirit Pill Realm, and there are a few more Yuanying Realm disciples!

"Boom..."

The roar of the entire stream continued, and all kinds of spiritual lights continued to emerge in the air, and the essence of a sect was suddenly vividly reflected at this moment.

Zhao Jiuge only felt a burst of excitement, for the arrival of this moment, he had worked hard for several years, and then his eyes became sharp, staring at Yu Zhengen not far away.

"Hum..."

The bright glazed golden light emerged from Zhao Jiuge's whole body, and the Sanskrit golden body was suddenly released, and a strong aura spread, and with the release of the Sanskrit golden body, Zhao Jiuge also felt more secure.

Zhao Jiuge sometimes couldn't help but think that if he was under the siege of so many people, even if his strength was already in the late stage of the Yuanying realm, he might not be able to bear it.

This kind of melee really makes him a little uncomfortable, even if his strength is prominent, he will lose his life in the chaos.

After the Sanskrit sound golden body was released, Zhao Jiuge habitually threw out a sword qi, the sharp sword qi glowed with silver light, and those disciples with low cultivation couldn't help but feel a little numb when they felt this edge.

Yu Zhengen was not far behind, he snorted lightly, he only admitted that his Giant Sword Gate, the overall strength was not as good as the Xuantian Sword Gate, but he would never admit that he was worse than Zhao Jiuge, he was beaten like that by Zhao Jiuge at the beginning, and now he finally found a chance to solve the hatred in his heart.

Yu Zhengen was dressed in a blue sword robe, and at this moment he seemed to be running some kind of body quenching method, and a misty halo appeared on the surface of his body, showing a bronze color, enveloping his entire body.

At the same time, the wide 'giant juic' in his hand also bloomed with silver-cyan light, Yu Zhengen held the 'jug' in his hand, his body bloomed with bronze light, his expression was full of confidence, he was also a sword cultivator, and he was also physically strong, he didn't believe that Zhao Jiuge could be stronger than him.

The initial failure did not discourage him, on the contrary, it also stimulated the competitiveness in his heart, and today he is going to prove that it is not the ancient sword immortal who came out of the Xuantian under the watchful eye of all people!