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"Okay, I'm on stage, and I'll save these words until I return victorious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Zhang Qiran said with a smile, as an old bird who participated in the two sect finals, he has experienced countless battles, and he still has this determination, and after greeting several junior brothers and sisters, he went to the ring.

In the center of the ring in the first area, Zhang Qiran stood with his hands in his hands, and standing opposite him was a tall young man with a mustache, wearing a sword-blue robe, holding a blood-colored long knife with a strange style in his hand, and said to Zhang Qiran: "This senior brother, Zhang Renhua in the Lower Xuanyang Peak, please advise me." ”

Seeing this Xuanyang Sect disciple in his hand, Zhang Qiran was slightly moved, in Tianxin Sect, there are generally more swords, although there are many people who use knives, but there are few such strange as this disciple's blood-colored long knife.

"Zhang Renhua, has anyone heard of it?"

"No, the first time I heard this name, it should be the disciple who entered the top ten of Xuanyang Peak in this big competition. ”

"It's like this guy came out of nowhere, and he wasn't famous before. ”

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The disciples in the audience also talked a lot, except for the people of Xuanyang Peak, no one in the other veins had heard of this person, and even the disciples of Xuanyang Peak only knew this person in this big competition.

In the ring, after the two greeted each other, the battle began.

Zhang Qiran held a folding fan in his hand, and when he raised his hand, a huge fire dragon burst out and slaughtered Zhang Renhua.

Zhang Renhua's eyes flashed with a flash of fire, and he actually held the blood-colored long knife tightly in both hands, and he shot out with a single blow towards the fire dragon.

Boom......

The huge fire dragon was slashed open from the middle by the blood-colored long knife, but although the fire dragon was cut in two, it quickly gathered again, and after a circle, the red light on the surface flashed, and it turned into the body of a fire dragon and shot towards Zhang Renhua again.

Seeing this, Zhang Renhua's whole body spiritual power urged, and the blood-colored long knife suddenly glowed with a dark red light, and then, the palm, wrist, and then the arm, as if to extend to the whole body, Zhang Renhua's whole person was full of blood-red appearance, and after a while, the whole body condensed into a blood-colored protective cover, looming.

"The body of the blood tong, this Zhang Renhua, has actually cultivated this kind of extremely difficult secret technique to cultivate, and it seems that he has cultivated to a relatively deep level, which is not simple. In the area where Xuanyang Peak was standing, a beautiful woman in a cyan dress saw Zhang Renhua's appearance on the stage, and her surprise flashed, this female disciple was Wu Yan, who had entered the inner door at the same time as Jiang Ning and had a wind spiritual root.

The fire dragon was furious, slamming into Zhang Renhua's blood-colored shield, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and suddenly, countless blood-colored flames splashed and flew in all directions.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiran frowned slightly, this disciple of Xuanyang Peak actually broke his fire dragon attack like this, and then shook the folding fan, and in an instant, flames flew out, and condensed into a more powerful fire dragon and rushed towards Zhang Renhua on the opposite side.

In an instant, the two Red Flame Fire Dragons flipped up and down around Zhang Renhua, attacking back and forth, scattering wildly with Sisi's scorching aura, and the momentum was not amazing.

Despite this, Zhang Renhua was unmoved, and the blood-colored shield condensed around his body was like an iron wall, and in a flash, it actually blocked these two violent fire dragons outside, unable to move an inch.

At this time, Zhang Qiran's face finally began to become solemn, and suddenly, the Tianhe fan in his hand slowly pushed forward, and the Tianhe fan, which was originally like an ordinary folding fan, instantly became red like blood.

Then, the crimson Tianhe fan was full of brilliance, and even hotter dark red flames shot out from it, turning into a miniature dark red dragon, and galloped towards Zhang Renhua with its teeth and claws.

In an instant, Zhang Renhua's blood-colored shield emitted a dazzling red glow, and the miniature dark red dragon finally broke through this blood-colored shield and hit Zhang Renhua's body fiercely.

With a scream, Zhang Renhua crashed into the defensive shield of the ring, and then was thrown out of the ring, and at the same time, the mini dragon also circled a few times and returned to the Tianhe fan.

Zhang Renhua, who was knocked out of the ring, fell heavily on the ground under the stage, and at this time, his whole body was charred black, if it weren't for the slight heartbeat in his chest, everyone thought he had become a charcoal.

"It's a pity, if Zhang Renhua cultivates the body of Xuetong to the realm of Dacheng, even if it is burned to charcoal, he can still be reborn in blood. However, it is already rare to be able to cultivate to such a realm with the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi refining, if it weren't for the fact that the magic weapon in the hands of this senior brother of Tianyue Peak was a little strange, he might not be able to win. Wu Yan looked at the scene on the stage and sighed slightly.

At the same time, on the high platform, Lan Wuwu also saw this competition, and asked Nangong Xi behind him: "You Xuanyang Peak actually have someone who has cultivated the Blood Tong Body, why haven't I heard you say it before?"

"Hehe, this Zhang Renhua has been mediocre before, and I just learned that he had cultivated this secret technique a few days ago, but unfortunately he only cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng. Nangong Xi said with regret.

"If you can cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng, it is possible to reach the realm of Dacheng, the body of Xuetong, the famous secret technique of refining the body thousands of years ago, but unfortunately now the refining body has declined. Senior Sister Nangong, this disciple of yours, you should spend more time paying attention to it in the future, if you can make a breakthrough in the near future, I can give him an extra place on this trip to the fairyland. Lan Wuwu pondered for a moment.

"In that case, then I'll try to help him as much as possible, tsk, it seems that I was blinded at the beginning, if I could have found out earlier, maybe this battle might not have been able to win the kid of Tianyue Peak." Nangong Xi shook his head and said.

Zhang Qiran entered the top 20 without danger, which shocked the disciples of Tianyue Peak again, and after a while, the next competition began.

In successive games, they were all decent, and the top ones were successfully promoted as expected, and there were no accidents.

Gao Jin played in the sixth game, but unfortunately met Ao Undefeated of Huoyun Peak, and after a few moves, he was blasted out of the ring by Ao Undefeated, and in the second area of the game, Shangguan Lele also regrettably lost the game.

Although Li Liang barely entered the top 20, but in that competition almost both lost, in the final period of both released a trick, Li Liang released a puppet clone for him to block the opponent's strongest blow, so that he was still standing on the stage at the end, even if he won the opponent by a slight advantage in the end, but he was also seriously overdrawn, and he couldn't recover at all in ten days and half a month.

In this way, Li Liang basically missed the top ten.

However, Tianyue Peak was able to have three disciples advance to the top 20 of the Tianxin Sect finals, which was the best result in the past hundred years.

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