Changyang Mingyin shook his head and waited for the result. The hidden powers in the air are bursts of admiration. There's joy, there's excitement, there's relief, there's ...... Vague killing intent.

None of this had anything to do with Xia Lang, and the sword array vibrated violently, which was a sign that the sword array was broken. A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, his face turned pale, the battle just now consumed most of Xia Lang's divine sense, his mind was damaged, and he attacked his heart against blood, but he still held on to the sword formation to survive this wave of attacks.

Han Ye and the others could no longer attack, looking at the intact sword formation, their faces were full of despair, and they could only try to protect the vital points one by one, hoping that Xia Lang's divine sense would be exhausted and the sword formation would not be attacked.

The bloodshot eyes stared closely at the changes in the sword formation, carefully controlling the sword formation to line up everyone's positions in a straight line, and quickly turning the sword formation to the seaside. He still remembers the last expression of Ming Hongzhen, the deputy hall master of the torture hall last time, the Yuan Qin Realm can't be destroyed badly, otherwise an old monster will jump out, and it will be enough for him to give him some color.

As soon as he arrived at the sea, his eyes were full of light, and with a low sigh, seventy-two flying swords instantly returned behind him, and then the magic trick moved, and many flying swords blurred for a while to form a ten-zhang giant sword, and the true yuan of the eight major acupuncture points in the whole body was frantically injected, and the giant sword shone brightly.

Before the four of Han Ye could understand what was going on, the sword array was gone. didn't have time to rejoice, a life-and-death crisis stronger than the sword array made them fall into an ice cave. The four of them were shrouded by huge coercion, and the flow of true yuan in their bodies began to slow down. They struggled to turn their heads to look at the Optimus lightsaber floating in the air, their dry throats swallowing a scarce spittle. They are so small in this giant sword, their hole cards are like a joke compared to this sword.

Sharon didn't bother to pay attention to what everyone thought, and holding the hilt of the sword with both hands was a horizontal slash. The giant sword's light was even greater, and the tip of the sword gushed out a hundred zhang long sword rays, making the giant sword easily cross the distance between Xia Lang and them.

The huge coercion firmly locked Han Ye and the four of them, and the terrifying sense of depression made him unable to even move his fingers, and even the use of teleportation talismans became a luxury, and he could only watch the giant sword slash towards him. Maybe Xia Lang was intentional, or maybe he was uncontrollable, this sword missed, and the giant sword buzzed, grazing the soles of several people's feet. The clothes below the knee turned into crumbs, blood flashed, and several people's legs and feet were injured by the sword qi, and blood poured out.

The Yuan Qi storm driven by the giant sword lifted Han Ye and the others and flew out, without exception, all four of them fell on the beach, and they spit out blood with a wow, and their breath was sluggish. They were finally relieved and their lives were saved!

There was a loud stabbing sound, and a huge ravine along the coast of the Canglan Sea appeared with the slashing of the giant sword. A slanting hole appeared on the surface of the sea, and puffs of green smoke rose from the ravines at the bottom of the sea. The strange thing is that the sea water could not fill the gap in the gully for a long time, and after a second, or maybe ten minutes, there was a bang, and the sea water poured back, and the sea level returned to normal.

Xia Lang recalled the flying sword and slowly fell to the ground, his face was pale, holding the Haoyang Sword in one hand, barely standing. The true element in his body was depleted, and there was not much divine consciousness left in the Divine Court Acupoint, and he had reached the point where the lamp had dried up. Looking up at Changyang Mingyin, he grinned, and with his colorful face that was beaten by Shan Mubai, it made people feel very funny. Close your eyes, stand up straight, take a deep breath, and snap your eyes open.

"Let's fight!"

Xia Lang let out a deep sigh, and looked at Changyang Mingyin in the air with a stern face. Changyang Mingyin pursed his lips, shook his head, and said softly:

"What a stubborn guy! If I were you, I would just admit defeat!"

"Hey, why don't you know I don't have a backhand?"

Xia Lang said with a smile, Changyang Mingyin looked at Xia Lang suspiciously, thinking to himself, does he really have a backhand? Forget it, no matter how he faces him during the total victory, he is not an opponent.

"No need to compare, I've lost!

After Changyang Mingyin finished speaking, he crushed the jade talisman and left the Yuan Yang Realm. Han Ye and the others also looked at him with complicated expressions, and at the same time crushed the teleportation jade talisman, the spatial ripples rippled for a while, and the figures of the four disappeared and left the Yuan Yang Realm. After everyone left, the elders and peak masters were about to show up and praise him for a few words, when they saw Xia Lang sitting on the ground, his fists constantly beating his thighs and arms,

"It hurts! It hurts me to death! Shan Mubai, why is he so ruthless! My heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys!"

Xia Lang sat on the ground crying and cried his father and mother, rubbing the bruised parts, shouting regardless of the image. Because of Xia Lang's outstanding performance, the proud Wu Yu was just about to open his mouth to laugh, showing off his pride, but before he could laugh, he saw Xia Lang's ugliness, with a big mouth open, yes, he didn't come out, a mouthful of old blood blocked his chest, how uncomfortable it was, how uncomfortable it was, if he could, he really wanted to slap him into the beach and eat sand.

Everyone else also looked at Xia Lang speechlessly, shook their heads and smiled, and fell in front of Xia Lang. In fact, they didn't know that this was a means to relax and vent their emotions after the competition, looking at Sharon's previous performance, this pain was really nothing to him.

"Alright, don't be ashamed!"

Wu Yu glanced at him with a dark face, Xia Lang was startled, and hurriedly got up and saluted everyone.

"Great! Haha!

Qin Pingtian laughed loudly, he is the happiest person now, with Xia Lang's current performance, his strength is enough to deal with any crisis after he grows up.

Everyone was amazed, and for the sake of safety, a group of high-level officials swore a poisonous oath not to divulge today's events.

From today onwards, you will serve as the contemporary elder of the Taixuan Sect. This is the order of the Purple Gold Elder, hold this order, and exercise the power of the Taishang!"

Qin Pingtian suddenly looked solemn, and after solemnly saying these few words, he handed a purple-gold token to Xia Lang. Xia Lang opened Qin Pingtian dumbfounded, and looked at the others blankly,

"What's going on? What does that mean?"

Xia Lang looked at Wu Yu and asked him.

"The Supreme Elder of the Taixuan Sect is the successor of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Array, and once this person has cultivated the Earth Demon Sword Formation, he can inherit the position of the Supreme Elder and take charge of the Purple Gold Order!"

Everyone else nodded in agreement, and then they bowed en masse.

"Meet Elder Taishang!"

Sharon hurriedly flashed to the side, his hands kept swinging,

"I can't help it! Your predecessors are highly respected, and Qin Lao is even younger and stronger, just look for him, it's too ridiculous to find me, a hairy boy, to take this position. Elders, please think twice, don't let your fellow disciples see the joke!"

Qin Pingtian dragged Xia Lang to his side, stuffed the purple gold order to him, and let out a long breath,

"It's finally handed over, boy, it's up to you in the future!"

After speaking, he didn't see any movement, so he disappeared directly out of thin air, and the same was true for the other elders, only the Seven Peak Masters were still here. Seeing that Xia Lang was looking at the token in his hand stupidly, Wu Yu stepped forward and said to him,

"This is the rule of the sect, you just have to take it. Of course, before you can really grow up, Elder Qin will take over the position, and all you have to do now is to improve your strength quickly. ”

......

After the news of Xia Lang's championship was announced by Mo Chengyi, the previous tranquility was broken, and the low-level disciples of the entire Taixuan Sect were like a fried pot, and there were many discussions everywhere. Although they were optimistic about him, they never expected him to defeat those brothers who had been famous for a long time.

"How is this possible?" said one of the disciples, incredulously.

"Maybe the masters of the major peaks are trying to give Tianshu Peak a face, Tianshu Peak has not won a good ranking for a long time. The other disciple thought for a while and said.

"It must be like this!" echoed someone else.

"Fart! Uncle Xia must rely on real skills!" The disciple of Youtian Shu Peak retorted.

"Who are you scolding?

"Afraid of you, come here!"

In this way, the side that supported and the side who opposed fought, at first two people, then a group of people, and then it intensified, and the two sides fought in the martial arts arena, and many disciples were seriously injured. It wasn't until the people from the torture hall came and beat up the leaders that the disciples became much more honest and obediently dispersed.

And Sharon, who is the protagonist of everyone's discussions, is now staring blankly at a bird that pops out of nowhere.