Chapter 39

An hour, soon past!

Tianjianzong outer disciples ranking competition, the last final, is about to start.

The 10th round, No. 3 yangdingjun, against No. 467 Xuantian, the top battle of this ranking competition.

Winner, first.

The loser, second.

Although there is only one rank difference, the fame and reward obtained are far from each other.

In the outer gate of Tianjian sect, all the hall leaders, elders, deacons and disciples are all concerned about the war.

In the Maoting on the opposite peak, the old man with white hair and Ling Xingyue are still sitting, looking at the square opposite the mountain.

In order to seize the position nearest to the challenge arena, the disciples were waiting in the square almost after lunch. Before the final was started, the whole square was crowded with disciples.

The moment before the final, Xuantian and yangdingjun, almost at the same time, came to the square, two people four eyes opposite, eyes met, in the void fierce collision.

"Senior brother Huang, you will win! Senior brother Huang, you will win

"Senior brother Huang, you will win! Senior brother Huang, you will win

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"Elder martial brother Yang, first! Elder martial brother Yang, invincible

"Elder martial brother Yang, first! Brother Shiyang, invincible

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When Xuantian and yangdingjun appeared, on the square, suddenly came the cheers and shrieks of the disciples from other schools.

Both sides of the sound, the same is earth shaking, deafening.

However, relatively speaking, the number of elite disciples who support Yang Dingjun is more than that of other disciples. In particular, the number of giant disciples with ten fold cultivation accounts for almost half of all giant disciples.

Because Zhang long was defeated by Xuantian, his confidence was lost, and his established prestige collapsed. All his elite disciples were separated from Zhang Long's power. However, they still maintained hatred for Xuantian who defeated Zhang long. They basically turned to the side of yangdingjun, shouting wildly that they had no ability to trouble Xuantian, but hoped that Yang Dingjun could defeat Xuantian and beat him hard Don.

"You say, which of them is more likely to win the first place?" Bai Zhanhe is asking the people around him in a gathering place of ten great disciples.

Except for the giant disciples who are shouting for yangdingjun, most of them are here. Lin Wuying, Li Yichang, Zhu Dan, Gu Xiyuan, Zhu Tao The top eight people are here.

Among them, only Lin Wuying, Li Yichang and Fan Hong had a fight with Xuantian. As for Liang Chong and Du Wenke, they were cheering for the emperor Yangding.

"It should be elder martial brother Yang and elder martial brother Bai. Even you can't resist the pure Yang skill of the seven level realm. How can Huang Tian resist it?" A giant disciple replied.

This person stands next to the top eight disciples. In this ranking competition, he is No. 10, and his name is Zheng Yuhong.

Fan Hong shook his head and said, "elder martial brother Zheng's words are not right. If you didn't fight with elder martial brother Huang Tian, you can't realize the terrible sword in his hand. The strength of elder martial brother Huang Tian is certainly not lower than that of elder martial brother Yang. The result of the competition should be between May and may. I'm afraid that no one can win the match."

Zheng Yuhong chuckled and said: "elder martial brother Yang's internal power is incomparable to that of other disciples. The longer you fight, the more powerful your strength will be. Although Huang Tian has a very high sword skill, he can only block elder martial brother Yang for a while. For a long time, his internal power is not good. How could he be the opponent of elder martial brother Yang?"

The demon sword Li Yi often said: "younger martial brother Zheng, senior brother Huang Tian's internal power is not weak. His sword skill is so deep that you can't imagine. Facing elder martial brother Huang Tian, he can't exert 80% of his strength. Judging from his momentum of defeating Zhang long just now, it's hard to say the victory or defeat of this battle."

Zheng Yuhong disdains a way: "I can't see, Huang Tian is by no means the opponent of elder martial brother Yang."

Zhu Dan, who was slightly dark on one side, said: "elder martial brother Li didn't fight with elder martial brother Yang in this competition. Otherwise, your opinion will definitely change 180 degrees."

Zhu Dan was defeated by Yang Ding Jun. he was very afraid of Yang Ding Jun, and he didn't care about Xuantian.

Lin Wu Ying said: "sister Zhu, you have not fought with elder martial brother Huang Tian, otherwise, your view will change 180 degrees."

"It's impossible!" Zhu Dan raised his head.

Bai Zhanhe touched his palm, and there was a crack in it. He said: "the strength of yangdingjun is really terrible. I blocked his thirty-six swords, and his palms were shaken. His internal power is too strong. Huang Tian's skill is not weaker than Yang Dingjun's, but his realm is too low. There is no hope to defeat Yang Dingjun."

Bai Zhanhe is one of the greatest disciples in this group. His words are quite convincing. Many of them nod their heads.

"I say elder martial brother Yang is more powerful!" Zheng Yuhong and Zhu Dan affirmed the way.

But Lin Wuying asked, "elder martial brother Bai, what skill does Xuantian practice?"

Bai Zhanhe said: "congenital skill!"

"What...""Congenital skill?"

"To cultivate innate skills, the accomplishments have grown so fast that they have reached the eight fold cultivation of martial arts?"

"Eight heavy cultivation, at least to the fifth level of congenital skills, ah, no wonder his internal power is so powerful!"

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All of a sudden, the magnate class disciples made a voice of exclamation.

Zheng Yuhong shrunk his mouth and said, "it's not elder martial brother Yang's opponent to cultivate to the fifth level. However, the pure Yang skill of elder martial brother Yang has reached the seventh level."

Just at this time, a voice came from nearby: "bet, bet, buy elder martial brother Yang win, two lose one, buy senior brother Huang win, one pay two!"

The disciple has the seven fold cultivation of martial arts and Taoism, shuttling and shouting among the elite disciples.

Li Yi often said, "brother Zheng, since you are so sure that elder martial brother Yang will win, why not take a bet?"

Zheng Yuhong was excited: "bet on gambling, I don't believe that Huang Tian can win elder martial brother Huang."

Zheng Yuhong went to the shouting elite disciple and said, "what do you call younger martial brother?"

Seeing that he was a giant disciple of ten times cultivation, the man respectfully said, "Hello, elder martial brother, Ma fan."

At that time, the disciple of ten thousand Gao Chong had already won a duel with Lin Xuanzhong, and now he has been fighting with Niu Xuanzhong for two times.

Zheng Yuhong said, "younger martial brother Ma fan, buy me elder martial brother Yang's victory, and buy 30000 Liang silver."

"What?" Ma Hou's face was bitter. If he bought 30000 taels, he would have to pay 15000 Liang. Now he received a few notes from Xuantian, only a few hundred Liang. However, he received more than 2000 liang from elder martial brother Yang. Now he has a big bet of 30000 taels. If elder martial brother Yang wins, he will die.

Zheng Yuhong instantly took out a large stack of silver notes from his arms. He could not help but put it into Ma fan's hand. He said, "thirty thousand taels. I'll buy elder martial brother Yang."

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Xuantian and yangdingjun, from both sides of the challenge arena, stepped onto the challenge arena at the same time.

Looking at the Xuantian, Yang Ding Jun's eyes flashed out the surging anger.

"Huang Tian, the old and the new enemies are counted together. Today, I'm going to make you disabled, so that you don't even know your mother!"

As soon as he got on the arena, Yang Ding Jun drank a lot. He could not help but say that his "Chigang sword" in his hand exploded. With an extremely domineering momentum, he cut his sword to Xuantian.

This sword, as if condensed into essence, is particularly dazzling and bright.

This sword, like a landslide and tsunami, is particularly grand and domineering.

Yang Ding Jun's sword, to just to Yang, with absolute power, destroy everything, kill everything, unstoppable.

He said that he would do it as soon as he could, and he would not even give Xuantian a chance to speak. The boundless and domineering sword was cut from one side of the challenge arena, and the sword's spirit shot out 50 or 60 steps. With the irresistible momentum of cutting everything, he cut to Xuantian.

With this sword, Yang Ding Jun wants to cut Xuantian into two and splash blood five steps!

With this sword, the king of Yangding wants Xuantian to lose his life, and his soul will be cut off from the present day!

This is a sword with a fierce killing opportunity!

All the people were shocked. The sword of Yang Dingjun was cut out. This competition was no longer a contest between the same disciples, but almost turned into a decisive battle between two enemies.

The elder and deacon of the outer gate on the grandstand stood up with a Shua, and their spirit was raised to the extreme. Yang Dingjun even moved his heart to kill in the arena, which surprised both the elder and the Deacon. Xuantian is the information from the leader of Tianjian sect. He is the object of special attention. If there is a mistake in the ranking contest, no one can afford it.

"The king of Yangding is really a madman!" Bai Zhanhe looks at the challenge arena and murmurs.

Yang Dingjun's sword is so powerful and fast that it can be cut out with one sword and seal all the retreating ways around Xuantian. No matter how Xuantian dodges, this sword seems to be able to split it instantly.

When the disciples of other schools looked at the extremely domineering sword, their cheers and shouts were still. They were all stunned. They didn't know how to resolve the sword. They were very nervous and heart beating.

Facing the sword of Yang Ding Jun dominating the heaven and the Jedi, Xuantian's face is still as usual, not anxious and not dry. Although this sword of yangdingjun is far superior to any opponent he has met in the previous nine rounds.

However, Xuantian still had the base card of jueying sword technique not displayed. Xuantian had no fear of the attack of yangdingjun.

"Whirlwind!"

Just as Yang Ding Jun cut a sword, Xuantian's hair suddenly stood. In the process of "blowing up the hair", the whole person's spirit was suddenly raised to a high point. The whole person became extremely absorbed. The cold snow sword in his hand did not cut very fast, but he drew one circle after another.

A whirlwind force came into being with the sword power of Xuantian circle painting. In an instant, the cold snow sword and the Chigang sword split together.

With a crisp sound of the Dang, the sword power of the king of Yangding dominating the heaven and the Jedi suddenly deviated and was taken aside by the whirlwind force of Xuantian sword power.Xuantian's body position did not move, but Yang Dingjun's sword deviated from the direction, and one sword failed.

"Slant wind style!"

Xuantian goes forward with the trend, and the cold snow sword is cut out. A sword like the moon appears suddenly and cuts Yang Dingjun.

Xuantian's one sword dissolved Yang Dingjun's extremely domineering sword, which made all the disciples exclaim mysteriously. However, the second sword didn't have any skills to cut yangdingjun directly. It seemed that he wanted to fight with Yang Dingjun, which surprised everyone.

Yang Dingjun's strong point is that he has a strong internal force. Xuantian fought hard with him, didn't he hit the stone with an egg? Suck up, but not to collect. If you love this book, you can add bookshelves.

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