The Supreme Sword

　　　　 Bai Zhanhe, ranked sixth in the competition last year, his cultivation base was in the tenth martial arts realm, and he stayed for a whole year. Among the martial artists whose strength was in the tenth cultivation base, he was definitely the top pick and superb existence.

　　 However, it is also the tenth level of martial arts realm, Yang Dingjun is more abnormal and stronger than him.

　　 The pure yang power of the Dacheng realm, with its strong internal strength, no one can compare with the masters of the innate realm.

　　Bai Zhanhe is the most popular player besides Yang Dingjun, because he ranks No. 1, which is a proof of his strength.

　　 In the ninth round, Bai Zhanhe met Yang Dingjun and was defeated by Yang Dingjun. Almost all of the disciples had regarded Yang Dingjun as the first disciple of this year.

　　 The moment Bai Zhanhe was smashed off the ring, the outer disciples who followed Yang Dingjun suddenly burst into deafening cheers.

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

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

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The outer disciples who cheer for Yang Dingjun are not like the outer disciples who cheer for Xuantian. They are basically ordinary disciples below the seven-fold cultivation level, but most of them are elite disciples above the seven-fold cultivation level, and there are many of them. The giant-level disciples of the ten-fold cultivation base exist.

　　 Yang Dingjun smiled, enjoying the shouts and cheers of the disciples.

　　 At the same time, Yang Dingjun's gaze fell on Xuantian under the ring, but his smiling face had a pair of sulky eyes, looking at Xuantian, he issued a sharp look.

　　 Xuantian stared at each other without any weakness, and the two gazes were as sharp as swords.

The shouts and cheers under the ring continued for a full dozen before Yang Dingjun raised his arm. The disciples behind him, like an army of orders and prohibitions, were silent the moment Yang Dingjun raised his arm. Silent, all sounds disappear.

　　 Yang Dingjun's body was stretched, and he turned over in the air perfectly, and landed under the ring.

　　 The first game of the ninth round is over, and the next second game is a battle between Xuantian and Zhang Long.

　　 As early as March, Xuantian's March agreement with Zhang Long had spread throughout the outer door. At that time, all the outer door disciples regarded this agreement as a joke.

However, three months later, as the ranking competition progressed, Xuantian’s strength increased in the eyes of all the disciples. Now, in the eyes of all the outer disciples, Xuantian and Zhang Long , Is already a level of existence.

　　 The March agreement, which was originally regarded as a joke by the disciples, immediately became a climax point that attracted the interest of all the outer disciples.

　　 The battle between Zhang Long and Xuantian seemed to be more exciting than the peak battle between Yang Dingjun and Bai Zhanhe just now.

　　 Xuantian and Zhang Long both went to the ring, and immediately, among the outer disciples, the two disciples who supported them both shouted.

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

　　 "Brother Zhang, get promoted! Brother Zhang, get promoted!"

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　　 The shouts below the ring are shaking the sky.

　　 Xuantian and Zhang Long on the ring were screaming at these, deaf ears, their eyes were on each other, and their attention fell on each other.

　　 Zhang Long’s aura broke out completely. The spirit on his head was like a sword, rising up into the sky. It was tens of meters long, straight like a sword, and sharp like a sword.

　　 Xuantian is no exception. At this point in the game, fighting Zhang Long is a critical moment.

For Zhang Long, Xuantian naturally did not want to simply divide the victory or defeat. Between the two, not only the rivals in the ranking contest, but also the target of the March agreement, more importantly, between the two families. , The contradictions and hatreds that are like water and fire that can no longer be reconciled.

For Zhang Long, Xuantian’s murderous intent has already occurred, but in the ranking competition, it is absolutely forbidden to kill Zhang Long. Therefore, it is impossible to kill Zhang Long in this game. However, Xuantian will definitely not take Zhang easily. The dragon was defeated, but he was going to be hit hard.

　　 Therefore, Xuantian does not need to keep a low profile anymore. He has to attack with a high profile, defeating Zhang Long with a tough stance, and defeating Zhang Long on the ring, under the eyes of everyone, to blow Zhang Long severely and completely destroy his confidence.

　　 Zhang Long's heart also changed his mind like Xuantian, there was no difference.

　　 The only difference is that whoever wins the battle will realize the expectations in the heart and destroy them. Otherwise, they will end up being destroyed.

"Hey Hey!"

Looking at Xuantian, Zhang Long burst into laughter first, and said: "Huang Tian, ​​you really didn't disappoint me. You have survived, and finally fell into my hands. I have said that your destiny will be determined by I came to the end, you really didn't disappoint me!"

　　 Xuantian snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid I will completely disappoint you. The person who is terminated is definitely you."

Zhang Long said with a sullen face, "You are a foreign bastard, today, not only will you be terminated, but not long after, your entire Huang family in Beimo County will be terminated. Beimo County does not have yours. Where the foreign **** stands, Huang Tian, ​​I am going to beat you like a dog today."

　　 Xuantian's gaze suddenly sharpened, raging and vaguely faint. There were two sword shadows appearing deep in his eyes. The sword shadows were very thin and small, and it was difficult to find them when they were not close.

　　 Xuantian was angry, as it was last time, with anger in his heart, there was nowhere to vent, and he wanted to keep practicing swordsmanship.

　　 Last time, Xuantian practiced sword alone to vent, but this time, he had a target for venting-Zhang Long.

　　 "Broken wind style!"

Xuantian's body suddenly exploded, like a sharp arrow, shooting forward, the sword light flashed, like a rainbow in the sky, the Hanxue sword pierced obliquely, and the sharp sword light pierced the void in an instant It was in front of Zhang Long.

　　The word dispute has become meaningless.

　　 Only by fighting can we distinguish ourselves.

　　 Xuantian was full of anger and took the lead.

In the face of Zhang Long, Xuantian did not have the ability to retain his strength, just to defeat the mind. Instead, he used his real strength. The first move was the "Zhu Feng Nine Swords" created based on the Feng Feng Sword Technique. .

　　 As Xuantian's sword pierced out, the space shattered, and two air currents suddenly appeared. Xuantian's sword shadow flashed back and forth in the two air currents. I didn't know where the sword came from.

　　 "The Nine Swords of Chasing the Wind", Xuantian only used the scabbard to deal with Fan Hong, and, back and forth, only used the wind breaking and violent wind.

　　 In the next few rounds of battle, the Hanxue sword was out of its sheath, and Xuantian only used the wind chasing sword technique.

　　 Xuantian sword skills are superb, and the middle-rank yellow swordsmanship is in his hands, and the power is not inferior to the high-rank yellow swords.

　　The Nine Swords of Chasing the Wind is a yellow-level high-grade sword skill created by Xuantian. It has reached the realm of Dzogchen. It is not only superb, but also has reached the point of returning to the original. A sword at random contains infinite power and stamina.

　　The mysterious angel has nine swords that chase the wind, and its power surpasses all the yellow-rank high-grade sword skills, and it is infinitely close to the mysterious-rank sword skill.

　　 The first trick is to break the wind, Xuantian's sword is domineering, fast, demon, fierce, ethereal, and agile.

　　 This is Xuantian's real ability, a full blow.

　　 Xuantian's sword moves are not the sword skills of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

　　 With this sword, the outer door elder in the stands showed surprise in his eyes.

　　 With this sword, the Hall Master of the Outer Gate on the platform was surprised.

　　 With this sword, the white-haired old man and Ling Xingyue on the opposite mountain also showed surprise.

　　 With this sword, Bai Zhanhe, Yang Dingjun... and other giant-level disciples were surprised.

　　 With this sword, all the disciples of the outer sect stared straight. In their eyes, the mysteriousness of this sword was like a stroke of God.

With this sword, Fan Hong's heart was trembling: "It is this trick, I was defeated by this trick. At that time, Huang Tian's sword was not unsheathed, and I could not resist it. Now the sword is unsheathed. , I can't stop it with a single sword."

　　The sword that is out of the sheath, the breaking wind style that is used, is more than ten times more powerful than the breaking wind style that the sword is in its sheath?

　　 The fierce, domineering sword power is suffocating, and the monster, ethereal, and smart sword power is dazzling.

　　 Zhang Long faced Xuantian’s attack head-on, and he could feel the horror and mystery of this sword more than anyone.

　　 Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng!

　　 Zhang Long stepped back, five steps back, the sword Guanghua in his hand exploded, a sword straddled, and a loud clang, which was able to block Xuantian's sword.

　　The first sword, Zhang Long has forced five steps back.

　　 But this is just the beginning.

　　 "Storm style."

Xuantian's sword power was a hundred times stronger in an instant, and countless swords were pierced in an instant, and the swords were transformed into a hundred swords. The layers of the sword shadows were not uniform, but layered. Overwhelmed with a heavy, pressed to Zhang Long.

　　 "Gosh, is this the real strength of Brother Huang Tian?"

　　 "Even Brother Zhang Long was forced to retreat again and again, Brother Huang Tian, ​​he almost has the strength to compete with Brother Yang for the first place."

　　 "Tsk tusk, only the eightfold cultivation base, it has such strength, this kind of situation, I heard that only three years ago appeared in the senior brother Chu Feng. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "Brother Huang Tian hides too deeply, Lin Wuying, Li Yichang, Liang Zhong, Du Wenke in front, although these seniors have the strength of the top ten, they are not the opponents of Brother Huang Tian at all."

　　 "Yes, if Brother Huang Tian wants to explode with such strength early, he will definitely defeat the opponent in front of him."

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　　 All the outer disciples exclaimed, Xuantian's image, in the outer disciple's heart, was once again tall, almost reaching the point where Yang Dingjun was the number one invincible in the outer disciples.

　　 clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

A series of sounds, crackling, sounded, Xuantian's sword power is strong, but Zhang Long is not an ordinary thing, although his eyes are horrified, but the steps under his feet retreat repeatedly, and the second sword storm is blocked by him. Come down.

　　 "Sturdy wind style."

　　 Xuantian's sword power changed again. Not only did one sword turn hundreds of swords, it turned from hundreds of swords to countless swords, and the sword power turned from a storm into a violent wind.

　　 Xuantian's body and sword power are perfectly integrated, and the whole person only sees an afterimage, which flickers in the wind.

　　 clang...pop!

　　 After a clear crackling of gold and iron, it was pulled tightly, and there was another heavy ‘pop’.

Zhang Long blocked Xuantian’s sword, but could not escape the slap drawn by Xuantian’s other hand. With the sound of'pop', Zhang Long’s body was suddenly drawn into the air, and his face appeared. A bright red palm print.

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　　 I hit the list on Monday, asking for a recommendation ticket. Where are the 5000 brothers in my collection? ? ?

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