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Taking advantage of Saber Tyrant, Ling Tian, not resting at all, he unleashed every single strike with unparalleled ferocity. Moreover, his Qi and sword arts were all much more powerful than the Iron Fist Sect, Iron Eagle Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong, energy index and spiritual mark that he had used in the past.

Terrible.

"Is this the sharp light of the archaic divine art?" Yang Ke thought to himself, "To think that Saber Tyrant, Ling Tian's Qi has reached such a level. It's really powerful, but it's unable to compete with my Eternal Heaven Song." Let's see how he turns the tide. "

Tie Zhong Wang did not expect that Dao Ba Ling Tian would actually be able to unleash such an exquisite blade technique at such a crucial moment, and hurriedly retreated, but he was too late, his entire body erupted into an armor to block the blade, but unfortunately, the armor could not block it, and the raw blade qi seeped into his body, causing him to scream miserably, and split into two halves, trying to escape. However, this time, Dao Ba Ling Tian would not let him go.

Immediately, the light of the saber mixed with essence wrapped around the king like a ball.

Among them, the Iron King continued to scream miserably, as if he was about to be obliterated. No one had expected that the Saber Tyrant, Young Master Ling Tian, would be so vicious. He shouted again and again, "I would like to see how many tombs have been destroyed by my hands. You can do whatever you want, even if it's a war of attrition!"

"A war of attrition is a war of attrition! I, an iron-clad man, have come as well! " A thunderbolt appeared, and laughed out loud. A person arrived at the stage, and it was a big man. He threw a punch straight towards Dao Ba, Ling Tian.

"Wait!"

All of a sudden, a person appeared on the arena and with just a slight punch, he was able to force Iron Zhong back.

It was Yang Qi.

Yang Qi made his move.

"What is it? Kid, are you trying to stop me? " The burly man named Iron Man roared furiously. Like a thunderbolt, his voice came crashing down from above, "Who are you?"

"How many people do you have with the surname Tie?" Yang Qi asked, "In today's convention, you have to compete one by one. Just one young genius from each sect. If your Great Tomb Alliance wants to fight for the chief, they can, but they have to use this despicable method. How shameless!"

"What does it have to do with you?" The hosts of the assembly did not say a word. " The burly man in the iron wall roared, throwing three punches in a row towards Yang Qi: "Who do you think you are to dare block me, do you want to die?"

Yang Ke laughed and suddenly took in a deep breath. His fist collided with another, causing both of this man's arms to break. He flew out, trembling non-stop on the ground.

"You... You, you …. What kind of qi technique is this? " He trembled as his entire body shivered and his mouth went dry. Within his body, cold little blades of ice were constantly tormenting him, causing his entire body to be in a state of being unable to beg for life or death.

"Thank you for your help, brother."

A miserable scream was heard as Saber Lord Ling Tian's saber cut through the soul of the Iron Center King. Then, with a sudden tremble, the saber light absorbed all of the man's soul and flesh, preventing him from escaping.

"Sure, sure. I want to see just how shameless and despicable this Great Tomb Alliance is to actually take turns fighting. What's the point of competing for the Alliance Master like this?" "Of course, this is also for my own sake. The Great Tomb Alliance is a country bumpkin, and I don't know how many Iron experts there are, but their combat strength is still far from a peerless master like Ling Tian, so it can be seen that they were temporarily beaten up by someone. I wonder what kind of peerless master actually did this to them?"

Dao Ba, Ling Tian, said, "Dao brother's Qi is indeed powerful, to actually defeat this iron-clad man in one move. But does fellow want to compete with me next? "

"That's not the case. I merely cannot bear to watch anymore and stop this revolving battle." Yang Ke suddenly pointed out his finger, and Dao Ba, Ling Tian Shao's body trembled as he felt a wave of hot air enveloping his body. The loss of elemental energy from the battle earlier had been completely recovered, and a different look appeared on his face, "Brother, what a profound Qi, I am truly impressed, to be able to recover my energy in an instant."

"It doesn't matter. It's just a small matter." Yang Qi said, "Fellow Daoist, please continue. I will be standing on this stage to protect you. I want to see just how many shameless Great Tomb Alliance members have come to take turns fighting."

As he spoke, he said to the iron-clad man, "Do you have anyone else with the surname Tie? Come at me together. This time, the Alliance is an internal matter of our ancient path. If you want to interfere, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Yang Qi had turned the Hierarch of the Hempen-clothed Sacred Sect into a meat patty, and had already formed a great enmity with the people of the Great Tomb Alliance. Moreover, this Saber Tyrant, Young Master Ling Tian, seemed to be someone worth accepting.

"You all..." Tie Zhong's entire body trembled, "I admit defeat, can you release me now? Let me tell you, the large tomb itself has countless of experts from the aboriginal alliance. There's tens of millions of us surnamed Tie that can't kill all of them. This time, even if we are to take turns fighting, we can completely destroy the talents of your sect. "

"Ten million people? You think an expert is a pig? " Yang Ke laughed, "Since there are so many people, come out! "Let me see who exactly is strong."

"Who?"

"It doesn't matter." Huangfu Haojian glanced at Yang Qi indifferently, "The war of attrition is no big deal. Don't try to force your way out. It's just as you said, today's alliance master election will indeed take a lot of training. After going through a war of attrition, if one was still able to stand, then they would truly be unfathomable and invincible. Only then would you have the qualifications to be an Alliance Master. If you can't even go through the motions, how can you be an Alliance Master? "

"Very good, very good …" Yang Qi nodded. He knew that Huangfu Jianshi was extremely dissatisfied with him.

"What's good?" An elder of the Hall of Creation shouted: "Yang Qi, are you going to compete or not? If you are unable to do so, then please go down, and let Ling Tian Young Master continue to accept the challenge. One by one, whoever is able to stand on this stage will obtain victory. "

"That's right." That Mu Ren Wang spoke, "Yang Qi, right now, only you and Ling Tian are left on the stage. If you two don't fight, what will happen? Do you want to sit here and watch him fight? This is tantamount to the two of you joining hands, and is even more against the rules. "

"Right, this doesn't conform to the rules."

Some people nodded.

"Only one person can stand in the ring. This is a rule. If two people cooperate to fight, then what's the point?"

Dao Ba, Ling Tian heard less of the discussions, and raised his blade: "Brother Yang Qi, I thank you very much for your help, but what they said is right, without the qualifications to go through the battles, you are indeed unable to become the Alliance Head, now that the Great Tomb Alliance is not coming out, and only you and I are left on the stage, you and I will have a fair fight. Regardless of victory or defeat, I, Saber Tyrant Ling Tian, will still make you my friend. "

"Alright!" Yang Qi nodded, "In that case, I will fight with you!"

"Brother Yang Qi, just display your full strength. My energy has already been restored and I have reached the peak of my power. I only have your help, so you don't have to worry about me." "Be careful!" Saber Master Ling Tian warned.

Suddenly, with a flash of his blade, he reached Yang Ke's head.

Yang Qi didn't even look as he threw out a punch, and the blade light was repelled back, causing Saber Tyrant, Ling Tian's body to be pushed back again and again. Obviously, he was weakened by Yang Qi from Yang Qi's punch.

"Fellow Daoist, what a powerful qi art you have. However, let's see how well you can execute it." A trace of astonishment appeared on Ling Tian Shao's face. His movement technique was violent and his feet did not touch the ground. He arrived beside Yang Qi and chopped out with his saber. This blade was so fast that no one could defend against it.

Yang Ke, on the other hand, did not move. He punched again.

The blade light was scattered.

Ling Tian ran as fast as he could as he circled around Yang Qi. Yang Ke, on the other hand, was standing in the center of the arena, motionless, with his palms waving and punching techniques. Each of his punches, finger, and palm was able to seal the other party's sabre's aura, making it so that Ling Tian's sabre art was unable to behead his own body.

When everyone saw these two people, one moved and one became quiet. One walked at a fast speed while the other stayed still like a mountain. They attacked fiercely and displayed the profoundness of a superior martial art's Qi Method.

Suddenly, Young Master Ling Tian let out a long howl as he merged his body with a mysterious force, slashing out with his saber. Everyone was startled. They knew that the time for the winner to be decided had come.

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