Chapter 39： 】Outer door No. 1 (top)

An hour will pass soon!

Heavenly Sword Sect’s Outer Sect Disciple Ranking Competition, the final final is about to begin.

In the tenth round, No. 3 Yang Dingjun, against No. 467 Xuantian, the most peak battle of this ranking competition.

Winner, first.

Loser, second.

Although there is only one place difference, the fame and rewards obtained are far apart.

Heavenly Sword Sect’s outer gate, all the hall masters, elders, deacons, and disciples are all paying attention to this battle.

In the pavilion on the opposite mountain, the white-haired old man and Ling Xingyue are still sitting, looking at the square on the opposite mountain from a distance.

In order to seize the nearest position on the ring, all the disciples have been waiting in the square almost after lunch. The finals have not yet started, and the entire square has been crowded by all the disciples.

Immediately before the start of the final, Xuantian and Yang Dingjun, almost at the same time, came to the square, and the two faced each other, their eyes met, and they collided fiercely in the void.

"Brother Huang, we must win! Brother Huang, we must win!"

"Brother Huang, we must win! Brother Huang, we must win!"

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"Brother Yang, first! Brother Yang, invincible!"

"Brother Yang, first! Brother Yang, invincible!"

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The moment Xuantian and Yang Dingjun appeared, the outer disciples suddenly cheered and screamed like a landslide and tsunami on the square.

The sounds on both sides of 　　 are also earth-shaking and deafening.

However, relatively speaking, there are more elite disciples who support Yang Dingjun from the outer sects, especially the giant-level disciples with the tenth-fold cultivation base, which account for almost half of all giant-level disciples.

Because Zhang Long was defeated by Xuantian, his confidence was lost, the established prestige fell apart in an instant, and the elite disciples under his command were separated from Zhang Long’s influence, but Xuantian, who defeated Zhang Long, still maintained a hatred and basically switched to On Yang Dingjun's side, they screamed frantically, they didn't have the ability to trouble Xuantian, but they hoped that Yang Dingjun could defeat Xuantian and beat him.

"You said, two of them, who has the better chance of winning the first place?" Bai Zhanhe was asking the people around him in a place where ten-fold cultivation bases of giant-level disciples gathered.

Except for the giant-level disciples who are shouting for Yang Dingjun, the rest are basically here. The top eight people are Lin Wuying, Li Yichang, Zhu Dan, Gu Xiyuan, Zhu Tao...etc.

Among them, only Lin Wuying, Li Yichang, and Fan Hong have fought against Xuantian. As for Liang Zhong and Du Wenke, they are cheering for Yang Dingjun at this moment.

"It should be Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Bai, the pure Yang Gong of the seventh level, even you can't resist it, how could Huang Tian be able to stop it?" a giant-level disciple replied.

This person is standing next to the first eight disciples. This time he is ranked tenth in the ranking competition and his name is Zheng Yuhong.

Fan Hong behind shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zheng's words are not good. You didn't fight against Brother Huang Tian. You couldn't realize the terrible sword in his hand. Brother Huang Tian's strength is definitely not under Brother Yang. The result of the match, It should be between five and five, I'm afraid no one can help anyone else."

Zheng Yuhong chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Yang's inner strength is unmatched by the outer disciples. The longer he fights, the more powerful he will be. Although Huang Tian has very good sword skills, he can only stop Senior Brother Yang for a while. After a long period of time, with insufficient internal strength, how could it be Senior Brother Yang's opponent."

Demon Sword Li Yichang said: "Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Brother Huang Tian’s internal strength is not weak. His sword skills are so profound that you can’t imagine it. Facing Senior Brother Huang Tian, ​​it’s difficult for him to show 80% of his strength. The momentum to defeat Zhang Long and the outcome of this battle are hard to say."

Zheng Yuhong disdainfully said: "I can't see, Huang Tian is definitely not Brother Yang's opponent."

Zhu Dan, with a darker skin on the side, said: "Brother Li didn't play against Brother Yang in this match, otherwise your opinion will definitely change 180 degrees."

Zhu Dan was defeated by Yang Dingjun. He was very afraid of Yang Dingjun and was not optimistic about Xuantian.

Lin Wuying said: "Sister Zhu, you didn't fight against Brother Huang Tian, ​​otherwise, your opinion would have changed 180 degrees."

"This is impossible!" Zhu Dan raised his head.

Bai Zhanhe touched his palm, with faint cracking scars, and said: "The strength of Yang Dingjun is indeed terrifying. I blocked his thirty-six swords and his palm was shattered. His internal strength was too strong. Huang Tian’s practice is not weaker than Yang Dingjun’s, but the realm is too low, and there is little hope of defeating Yang Dingjun."

Bai Zhanhe is the highest cultivation level among this group of giant-level disciples. What he said is quite convincing. Many giant-level disciples nodded one after another.

"I said Brother Yang is even better!" Zheng Yuhong and Zhu Dan said affirmatively.

Lin Wuying asked, "Brother Bai, what technique does Xuantian practice?"

Bai Zhanhe said: "Innate power!"

"what……?"

"Innate skill?"

"Cultivating the innate skill, the cultivation base has grown so fast, has reached the eighth level of the martial arts realm?"

"Eight-fold cultivation base, at least to cultivate to the fifth level of innate skills, no wonder his internal strength is so strong!"

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Suddenly, the disciples of the magnate class issued a series of exclamations.

Zheng Yuhong squatted his mouth and said, "I have only cultivated to the fifth level. That is not the opponent of Brother Yang. Brother Yang's pure Yang Gong has cultivated to the seventh level."

At this moment, a voice came from not far from the side: "I have placed a bet. You buy brother Yang wins, two lose one, buy brother Huang wins, one lose two!"

That disciple has seven levels of cultivation in the martial art realm, and he shuttles and shouts among the elite disciples.

Li Yi often complained, and said: "Senior Brother Zheng, since you are so sure that Brother Yang won, why not take a bet?"

Zheng Yuhong was agitated and said: "You gamble, I don't believe it, Huang Tian can win Brother Huang."

Zheng Yuhong walked to the shouting elite disciple, and said: "What do you call the younger brother?"

Seeing that he was a giant-level disciple with the tenth-fold cultivation base, the man respectfully said: "Hello, brother, Ma Jian."

It turned out that this person was the disciple who was won 10,000 taels of silver by Lin Dong when Xuantian and Niu Zhigao duel. At that time, Ma Zhang had only the sixth level of cultivation, and now he has entered the seventh level and has become an elite disciple.

Zheng Yuhong said: "Senior Brother Ma Jian, buy me Brother Yang Sheng for thirty thousand taels of silver."

"What?" Ma Yan's expression was bitter, and he bought thirty thousand taels, which would cost 15 thousand taels. He has received only a few hundred taels for Xuantian, but he paid for Brother Yang. It was more than two thousand taels, and this time there was a big bet of thirty thousand taels. If Brother Yang wins, it will take his life.

Zheng Yuhong took out a large stack of banknotes from his arms in an instant, couldn't help but put them into Ma Jian's hand, and said: "Thirty thousand taels, buy brother Yang wins, buy it."

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Xuantian and Yang Dingjun, from both sides of the ring, stepped onto the ring at the same time.

Looking at Xuantian, Yang Dingjun's eyes flashed with anger.

"Huang Tian, ​​count the old grudges together, today I am going to beat you crippled, so that you don't even know your mother!"

As soon as he entered the ring, Yang Dingjun yelled, and he couldn't help but say that the "Chigang Sword" in his hand burst into light, and with an extremely domineering aura, he slashed towards Xuantian.

With this sword, the sword energy seemed to be solidified, which was exceptionally dazzling and radiant.

This sword is as powerful as a landslide and a tsunami. It is exceptionally grand and domineering.

Yang Dingjun’s sword, from the utterly strong to the yang, destroys everything and slays everything with absolute power, unstoppable.

He said that he would do it with his hands. He didn't even give Xuantian a chance to speak. He cut out from the side of the ring with a domineering sword. The sword aura burst out fifty or sixty steps, with an unstoppable aura that would kill everything. Cut to Xuantian.

With this sword, Jun Yang Ding will cut Xuantian in half, splashing blood in five steps!

With this sword, Lord Yang Ding wants to kill Xuan Tian's fate, and his soul will die!

This is a sword with fierce killing intent!

Everyone was taken aback, Yang Dingjun cut out with this sword. This match was no longer a contest between disciples of the same discipline, and almost turned into a life and death battle between two enemies.

The elders and deacons of the Outer Sect in the stands stood up, and their spirits were raised to the extreme. Yang Dingjun actually had a murderous heart on the ring, which surprised the elders and deacons. Xuantian is the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Incoming information, the object of special attention, if something goes wrong in the ranking contest, no one can afford it.

"This Yang Dingjun is really a lunatic!" Bai Zhanhe muttered while looking at the ring.

Yang Dingjun's sword is extremely powerful, and its speed is extremely fast. It slashes out with a single sword, sealing all the retreats around Xuantian. No matter how Xuantian dodges, this sword seems to be able to smash instantly.

All the outer disciples looked at this extremely domineering sword, the cheers and shouts were already still, and they were all dumbfounded. They didn't know how Xuantian should dissolve this sword. Even with their own hearts, they were extremely nervous, and their hearts were beating. .

Faced with Yang Dingjun’s domineering sword, Xuantian’s expression remained as usual, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is not irritable, although Yang Dingjun's sword is far superior to any opponent he has encountered in the previous nine rounds.

However, Xuantian still had the hole cards of Jueying Swordsmanship not displayed, and Xuantian was not afraid of Yang Dingjun's attack.

"Whirlwind!"

When Yang Dingjun cut a sword, Xuantian's whole body's cold hair suddenly stood up. In the'explosive hair', the whole person's spirit suddenly rose to the highest point, and the whole person became extremely concentrated. The Han Xuejian slashed with one sword, not very fast, but it drew one circle after another.

The force of a whirlwind was generated with the sword force of Xuantian's circle, and in an instant, the Hanxue sword and the Chigang sword cleaved together.

only heard a crisp sound of clang, Yang Dingjun's domineering sword power suddenly deflected, and was taken aside by the whirlwind power in the mysterious sky sword power.

Xuantian's body position did not move, but Yang Dingjun's sword was deflected, and his sword fell through.

"Slanting wind style!"

Xuantian moved forward, and the Hanxue sword slashed out. A sword aura like Yuehua suddenly appeared, straightly slashing Yang Dingjun.

Xuantian’s one sword dispelled Yang Dingjun’s incomparably domineering sword and made all the disciples shout mysteriously. However, the second sword didn’t have any skill to directly slash Yang Dingjun, and it seemed that he was going to fight Yangding , Surprised everyone.

Yang Dingjun’s strength lies in his strong internal strength. Xuantian fights with him recklessly, isn’t he hitting the stone with an egg?

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