At this time, everyone in the ring was stunned, although everyone thought that Xuantian would win, but they never expected that he would defeat Wen Dingbang with one move!

You must know that Wen Dingbang's cultivation is not inferior to ordinary innate top masters, even if he is a half-step martial arts powerhouse, it is difficult to defeat him in one move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And Xuantian was able to defeat him with one move, and his martial arts had obviously reached an unbelievable level!

At this moment, the north is on the surface.

Yi Fanchen's fists clenched, and his face was covered with frost. Because Xuantiandu's move not only may leave an indelible shadow of defeat on his junior disciple Wen Dingbang, but also deal a greater blow to the momentum of the disciples of Ming Cangfeng. Wen Dingbang is the second master among the disciples of Mingcang Peak, but he can't even take a single move from Xuantian, not to mention the other six peaks' opinions on Mingcang Peak, I am afraid that the disciples of Mingcang Peak will doubt the power of Mingcang Gongfa. In this way, people's hearts will easily disperse, not to mention that there are disciples who are willing to join Mingcang Peak.

Han Cang Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled: "Tiandu's nephew's kendo talent is really amazing, the sword intent power of this sword has almost reached the level of the Martial Sect, and Senior Brother Xuancang has really accepted a good disciple!"

Xuancang Zhenren said indifferently: "Senior brother is falsely praised, he is not in the realm of the Martial Sect, after all, he is a junior, far inferior to Master Yi's nephew!"

Yi Fanchen restrained his emotions and said indifferently: "Senior Uncle Xuancang is polite, Senior Brother Tiandu's cultivation is enough to be included in the top three on the list, and I am far inferior to him at his age!"

At this time, in the ring, Wen Dingbang stood for a moment, and his expression returned to indifference: "You won!"

Xuantian retracted his sword finger, hugged his fists and said, "Accept!"

Immediately, Wen Dingbang returned the sword into the sheath and jumped out of the ring.

Then, the referee elder said loudly: "Xuancang Peak Xuantian has won!"

Xuantian Du's figure also flashed and landed next to the disciples of Xuancang Peak.

All the disciples of Xuancang Peak looked at Xuantian Du with admiration, the existence of Xuantian Du made them full of a sense of identity with Xuancang Peak, and they only felt that Xuancang Peak's exercises were indeed the first of the seven veins, as long as they were promoted to true disciples and cultivated the Xuantian Yun Sword Technique, they would definitely be able to become a strong person like him.

At this time, the referee elder said loudly: "Taicang Peak Qiu Zetao against Lingcang Peak Ding Lingxuan!"

The two jumped and landed in the ring.

Qiu Zetao was in the top ten on the list, and he immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples, obviously everyone thought that he would win.

At this time, Ding Lingxuan clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Qiu, please!"

Qiu Zetao also hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Ding, please!"

Ding Lingxuan directly urged the Ice Dragon to transform and rushed towards Qiu Zetao.

Qiu Zetao's expression was indifferent, his robe was windless, and the surging true qi of the waves gushed out from the acupoints around his body, condensing with the soul power gushing out of the center of his eyebrows, turning into a crystal long sword, and in a flash, he slashed the Ice Dragon into eight sections in a few clicks!

As soon as the dragon's dragon soul moved, the eight-stage dragon body disappeared and collapsed into eight clouds of white qi, and then condensed into eight long swords, shooting towards Qiu Zetao!

Qiu Zetao's mind moved, and the crystal long sword instantly split into eight, fighting with the eight long swords transformed by the dragon.

At this time, Ding Lingxuan was holding a low-grade divine soldier-level long sword, condensing all his strength, condensing a layer of white sword gang, and then his body and sword were united, and the sword flew towards Qiu Zetao in the air, and the blade of the sword stabbed straight into his throat!

At this moment, Ding Lingxuan's complexion suddenly changed, because his eyes had turned into a vast ocean, and a surging wave dozens of zhang high suddenly surged! He knew that he had fallen into the illusion of sword intent, and hurriedly condensed his spiritual power to form a spiritual barrier.

However, it was useless, the huge wave fell, the spiritual power barrier was shattered in an instant, and his soul consciousness was like being slapped by a huge wave of 10,000 tons, and he passed out in an instant.

In the real world, Qiu Zetao's figure flashed and avoided the attack, but Ding Lingxuan suddenly fell into the ring, unscathed, but passed out.

The disciples of the surrounding peaks were stunned, Ding Lingxuan didn't rest last night, okay, making up for sleep in the ring?

At this time, the Eight Swords of the Dragon that was fighting with Qiu Zetao's sword intent in the sky suddenly gathered, turning into a white spiritual light and submerging into Ding Lingxuan's eyebrows.

After a while, Ding Lingxuan woke up slowly, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Qiu's sword intent is strong, Senior Brother admits defeat!"

Qiu Zetao's expression was indifferent, and he hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Ding, concede!"

At this time, the referee elder said loudly: "Taicang Peak Qiu Zetao wins!"

Ye Xiuyun saw it, and was secretly worried about Ling Feng and Duan Peng. Qiu Zetao and Xuantian both won their opponents without drawing their swords, and their martial arts and swordsmanship were unfathomable, and they were strong opponents for the top three.

At this time, the eight games have been completed, and Ling Feng, Duan Peng, Yun Yuyi, Luo Yuan, Chen Xuanfeng, Xuan Tiandu, Shen You, and Qiu Zetao have advanced to compete for the top three. The defeated eight won four and competed for the top ten rankings with the four defeated in the promotion group!

Then there is a random draw of eight people, who draw the same number in a group of battles.

Ling Feng drew No. 3, and Shen You also drew No. 3, in pairs. And Duan Peng and Chen Xuanfeng both drew No. 1.

Luo Yuan and Qiu Zetao are both No. 2, and Yun Yuyi and Xuantian are both No. 4.

After a half-hour break, the first game began.

Duan Peng tapped his toes, landed in the ring, and hugged his fists to Chen Xuanfeng opposite: "Senior Brother Chen, please!"

Chen Xuanfeng also clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Duan, please!"

Immediately, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the incomparably condensed Canglang sword qi in his body quickly converged on the sword body, giving birth to a dazzling white sword light, and then his body flashed, and he quickly slashed towards Duan Peng!

Duan Peng drew his sword, condensed a layer of white sword gang, and was about to swing his sword to resist.

A huge illusion of a white crane appeared, and with a crane chirp, it rushed towards Duan Peng.

Duan Peng's expression was indifferent, the soul skill of the Divine Soldier-level Long Sword in his hand, a black Peng bird illusion instantly appeared, and he pounced towards the white crane!

The illusions of the white crane and the peng bird were shattered at the same time, and invisible spiritual fluctuations swept around.

Duan Peng ran light skills, like a great peng spreading his wings, his figure suddenly flashed, and he had already appeared on Chen Xuanfeng's side, swinging his sword and slashing sharply!

Chen Xuanfeng quickly swung his sword sideways, but only cut through an afterimage. Immediately, one by one, Duan Peng's afterimages continued to appear around him, Chen Xuanfeng swung his sword and slashed, but he could never keep up with Duan Peng's speed, and even his mental induction failed. This mental induction, like vision, has limitations, and it is easy to be confused by the illusion of true qi. If the spiritual power transforms into the soul power, the induction will be much clearer, and it will not be easily confused.

A moment later, Chen Xuanfeng suddenly received a palm on his chest, and a surging force exploded, and his body vomited blood like a broken kite and flew upside down!

"What a speed!"

Ling Feng said with a solemn expression, this kind of speed has exceeded the speed of his own spiritual level, almost the magic level.

Zhou Zhijie said: "This is the third senior brother's family heirloom martial arts Dapeng Getaway, although it is not a martial king-level light skill, but the speed in the martial sect-level exercises is definitely the top!"

A moment later, the second match began, Han Cangfeng Luo Yuan versus Taicang Peak Qiu Zetao.

The two greeted each other, and Luo Yuan suddenly took out the Ice Dragon Whip, and with the infusion of True Qi, the long whip flashed, tying Qiu Zetao firmly.