While speaking, Wang Chuan and Huang Ze both came to the ring, and the competition was about to start, and everyone on the tower also stopped talking and watched intently.

Huang Ze is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a delicate face, elegant manners, and a strong bookish atmosphere, some of the demeanor of a literati in the world.

Wang Chuan was observing his opponent, how could Huang Ze on the other side not be it? The elite disciples in the other mountain peaks, Huang Ze didn't say anything about it, at least he had a general understanding of the strength and weakness, who had the strength to enter the top ten, everyone basically knew in their hearts, and there were always those people.

Who would have thought that Wang Chuan suddenly appeared out of the sky and brutally squeezed into the top ten. As an uninvited guest in this big competition, Wang Chuan began to be noticed by many people, and his trajectory in the Qianlong Sect was also checked by someone with a heart: the mountain hunter was born, the qualifications of the four veins, because of Han Hao's relics, he made an exception to recruit the entry, and then he was obscure, until Xiaobi began to emerge and won the first place in Xuandu Peak, but in terms of strength at that time, the one hundred and sixty people in the semi-finals were at most in the middle of it, ranking at least seventy or eighty, not to mention entering the finals, it would be lucky to be able to enter the top fifty, and it would be impossible to compete in the top ten。

To everyone's surprise, after the rematch began, Wang Chuan not only made it all the way to the top ten, but even won five games in a row in the top ten round-robin competition, you must know that there are only three people who can maintain a winning streak and have never failed, including Wang Chuan, which means that Wang Chuan is very likely to enter the top three, which makes Huang Ze feel embarrassed by the genius disciples who have always been high and have strong talents?

And many ordinary disciples of the sixth and seventh veins were greatly excited, Wang Chuan was able to reach such a level with only four veins, so couldn't the six or seven veins be able to do better? For a long time after the big competition, these ordinary disciples were immersed in hard work, which also made the high-level people feel very happy.

But there are also many people who, like Wang Chuan, have chosen the dual cultivation of the Dharma body, which makes the high-level people a little crying and laughing, but looking at the disciples who have chosen relatively poor qualifications, they don't have much future in cultivation, so they let it go.

Huang Ze is very wary of this ordinary-looking teenager, as the pride of the sky of Chaoyang Peak, he has been carefully cultivated since he was a child, and his target has always been a genius disciple of other peaks, how can there be a man like Wang Chuan from a humble background with extremely poor qualifications, but he has stepped on countless geniuses step by step with the double cultivation of the Dharma body, which makes Huang Ze faintly feel uncomfortable.

The action is like the wind, the body is strong, the strength is amazing, the customary two-handed giant sword is powerful, it doesn't seem to be a magic weapon, but it can actually split the meteorite unscathed after surgery, it is obviously not an ordinary thing, the defensive magic weapon is a black shield with strong protection, and there is a high-grade magic weapon flying sword and a seal, this is Wang Chuan in Huang Ze's eyes.

It seems that Wang Chuan seems to be a little stronger, and there is nothing else special, but what is incomprehensible is that Wang Chuan has defeated strong opponents one after another with these, and he has never been defeated, like Zhao Honghai and even Huang Ze are not sure that he can win, but Wang Chuan won.

The referee saw that the two of them were almost ready, and announced loudly: "The competition begins!"

Huang Ze patted the storage bag, and three golden flying swords swam out, and then circled flexibly left and right beside him, these three flying swords are a set of medium-grade magic weapons, called the Golden Light Sword, which is a rare set of flying swords in the magic weapon, the power is amazing, but it is also extremely difficult to use, and ordinary disciples simply cannot control the three flying swords at the same time.

Wang Chuan was also facing a set of flying swords for the first time, although he didn't know how powerful it was, but for the sake of safety, he still summoned the Black Crystal Shield to protect him first.

Huang Ze made a preemptive move, pinched the law in his hand, and the three golden light swords rang out, turning into three golden rays of light and shooting towards Wang Chuan at the same time.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways, these three flying swords are in no particular order, and they can attack at the same time. Wang Chuan also showed his Xuanmang sword to meet it, entangling one of them.

Huang Ze seemed to be very easy to control three flying swords at the same time, one rolled and fought with the Xuanmang Sword in the air, and the other two made an arc, piercing back and forth up and down, left and right, making people dazzled.

These two golden light swords were extremely flexible, and their speed was extremely fast, and the black crystal shield struggled to block left and right, and almost stabbed the flying sword into the body several times.

Seeing that he couldn't parry, the Flying Sword Technique was not Huang Ze's opponent at all, Wang Chuan simply accepted the Black Crystal Shield and the Xuanmang Sword, and after blessing the Brute Bull Technique and the Wind Resistant, he took out the black and heavy two-handed giant sword.

The sound of "ding ding" was loud, like rain hitting a plantain, Wang Chuan brandished the Taiyue sword to protect himself, the sword qi in the air was vertical and horizontal, and the three golden light swords could not even cross the thunder pool one step.

Speaking of which, thanks to the strength of the divine thought, this mercury-like attack was blocked, otherwise with this indistinguishable sword light and shadow, Wang Chuan would have been pierced into a broken sack with air leaking on all sides.

Seeing this, Huang Ze suddenly urged his mana, a ray of light condensed on the golden light sword, the sword body trembled slightly, and then he drew out the remnants of the Dao Dao together, like a storm and launched another attack, and the speed and power obviously increased a lot.

Wang Chuan waved Taiyue rapidly, his body swayed from side to side, his feet dodged and moved, and with Taiyue in his hand, Huang Ze's all-out attack still couldn't hurt Wang Chuan's cold hair!

"See how long you can last, as long as a flying sword breaks through the defense, it's enough!" Huang Ze stuffed a pill into his mouth, urged the mana of his whole body, and controlled the three flying swords to attack violently, but the expression on his face slowly changed, from puzzled, confused to frightened, the flying sword that was originally very agile like an arm command slowly stagnated, and as time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger, as if the three golden light swords were frozen, the speed dropped greatly, at most, it was just the appearance of a medium-grade flying sword, and it was no longer as fast as lightning in the sky earlier.

Wang Chuan's expression became more and more relaxed, just now he had an idea, and condensed the power of Taiyin in his body on the Taiyue Sword, with the impact again and again, the power of the Taiyin to the cold of the Yin slowly invaded the inside of the Golden Light Sword, but the result was unexpectedly good, the power of the Tai Yin slowly blocked the connection between Huang Ze's mana and the Golden Light Sword, and after the extremely threatening Golden Light Sword lost its agility, it could be dealt with casually.

Huang Ze saw that the situation was not good, and he couldn't figure out the reason, but he gritted his teeth, silently recited the law in his mouth, and with a finger in his hand, the three golden flying swords retreated, and then quickly gathered and turned into a huge light sword one zhang long, and the sword body suddenly became golden and dazzling, like the scorching sun, so that everyone in the audience almost couldn't open their eyes.

With his hand pointing at Wang Chuan, Huang Ze let out a low shout of "go", and the lightsaber turned into a huge sword light like a training and slashed towards Wang Chuan.

Although these three flying swords are all medium-grade magic weapons, the quality is extremely high, and they have reached the extreme of medium-grade flying swords, and they are one step away from the top grade.