At this time, Zhu Chongyang struggled to get up, glanced at Ren Tianxing with a complicated expression, and said, "You win!"
Ren Tianxing picked up the Zhuque Lihuo Sword, handed it back to Zhu Chongyang, cupped his fists and said, "I accept it!"
Immediately, Xuantian said loudly: "Qinglong Palace Ren Tianxing wins!"
Under the ring, the disciples from all factions looked surprised. They didn't expect that Zhao Wuji, Ren Tianxing, and Ling Feng would be promoted to this year's list.
At this time, Xuantian had already continued to read out the names of Shen Tianjun and Yang Fan.
The two were ranked No. 1 and No. 4 respectively in the last contest. They met again many years later. Many people are curious about who of the two will win!
Shen Tianjun cupped his fists and said, "Junior Brother Yang, please!"
Yang Fan cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Shen, please!"
The two are old rivals, there is no ambiguity at all. Yang Fan instantly took out a purple long sword. This sword is called the Ziyang Divine Sword. It is a fifth-level magic weapon left by a senior King Wu of the Ziyang Sword Sect. It has pure Yang attributes, is extremely powerful, and is indestructible!
A white formation diagram also appeared in Shen Tianjun's hand. This object is also a fifth-level magic weapon. It is called the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram. It contains space and can evolve the Canglang Sword Formation to destroy the enemy with the infinite Canglang Sword Energy.
Neither of them acted rashly, and quickly poured real energy into their respective magic weapons and weapons. There is also a problem with magic weapons that are too high in level, that is, they must be infused with more true energy in order to exert their powerful power. Therefore, the two silently practiced their skills and faced each other, preparing to use their big moves.
After a moment, Yang Fan suddenly slashed with his sword, and a ray of Ziyang Sword Qi that was about ten feet long struck at Shen Tianjun. This sword energy has been amplified by the Ziyang Divine Sword, and its power has reached the peak level of the fourth level, and the sword intention contained in it has also been locked on Shen Tianjun, making it difficult to dodge and can only fight hard.
Shen Tianjun looked indifferent, raised his hand casually, and Wanjiantu flew out, facing the wind, turning into a white water curtain, blocking it in front of him.
Ziyang's sword energy slashed forward and cut into the water curtain, but it never came out from the other side of the water curtain. It was obviously trapped in the formation space.
Yang Fan didn't expect the sword energy to make any achievements. Immediately, his figure flashed and appeared in front of the transparent water curtain. The sword edge condensed an inch of purple sword light and slashed away quickly! This was his real killing move. The fifth-level divine weapon was unparalleled in edge. He did not believe that the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram could withstand the peerless edge of the Ziyang Divine Sword!
However, Wan Jiantu did not resist his attack at all. The ripples of water sucked nearly half of the sword into another space, and there was also a suction force that wanted to pull him and his sword into the formation space.
"not good!"
Yang Fan secretly thought something was wrong. He also knew a little bit about the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Map. It contained a sword formation that was easy to enter but difficult to get out. Therefore, he hurriedly poured the true essence into the sword body, preparing to forcibly cut off Wanjiantu's restraint on the Ziyang Divine Sword!
At this moment, the four corners of Wanjiantu closed in the middle, wrapping up like a sky curtain, wrapping him tightly.
When the Ten Thousand Swords Map was unfolded again, Yang Fan was nowhere to be found.
At this time, in the Wanjiantu space, there was a cold ocean filled with smoke.
Yang Fan used his sword control skills to float in the air, condensing his true energy, preparing to activate the Purple Sun Sword, trying to cut through the space.
Suddenly, the surrounding water spirit energy suddenly condensed into infinite white sword energy and besieged him from all directions. He had no choice but to gather his protective energy to resist.
However, this sword diagram has its own space, and the collapsed Canglang Sword Qi can be quickly recycled and replenished by the water spirit energy from the outside, so the consumption is relatively small. But Yang Fan was isolated in this small world, unable to absorb the Xuanyang spiritual energy to replenish his true energy. Naturally, he became weaker and weaker, and he would eventually be worn to death!
A few minutes later, Shen Tianjun shook the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram, and a white light flashed, and a young man in purple clothes with a somewhat tattered body appeared in the ring with a somewhat embarrassed expression. It was Yang Fan.
Immediately, a purple sword light penetrated the water curtain of Wanjiantu and fell into the palm of Yang Fan's hand. However, he did not make any more moves because his power was almost exhausted at this time. Moreover, if Shen Tianjun hadn't kept his hand in the formation, he would have died just now, so he cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Shen, you win!"
Shen Tianjun said calmly: "Junior Brother Yang, accept the concession!"
Ling Feng stared at Shen Tianjun with a solemn expression. The trapping function of the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram was indeed somewhat troublesome.
Immediately, Xuantian said loudly: "Canglang Sword Sect Shen Tianjun wins! The finals will begin in a quarter of an hour!"
At this time, after the fierce battle, everyone really needed time to recover their true energy.
A moment later, Ling Feng finally refined the Gengjin soul power in the Consciousness Sea, and the soul power of the White Tiger Killing Sword was raised from the mid-fourth level to the late fourth level.
A quarter of an hour passed and the competition continued.
In the first game, Ling Feng faced off against Yuan Tiangang of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!
The two figures flashed and landed on the ring, and then they both clasped their fists and saluted.
Immediately, a golden Hunyuan Ruyi stick appeared in Yuan Tiangang's hand.
A dark black dragon lock magic chain also appeared in Ling Feng's hand. Both of them are decisive people, without any nonsense, and at the same time they are imbued with magic weapons and weapons with true energy.
After a moment, Yuan Tiangang suddenly jumped up, the Hunyuan Ruyi stick in his hand quickly grew in size, and hit Ling Feng in the air! At the same time, a golden stick struck into Ling Feng's sea of consciousness. This was the weapon spirit of the Hunyuan Ruyi stick, and its power was already at the early stage of the fifth level!
As long as Ling Feng is injured by the stick and his soul is shaken, it will be difficult to dodge and will be smashed into a pulp by the Hunyuan Ruyi stick that follows closely behind!
However, Ling Feng's Canglang Ten Thousand Sword Diagram trapped the stick intention in the sword diagram space, and then all the major martial arts spirits swarmed forward, freezing and suppressing it, and it was done in an instant. The stick attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, but Ling Feng was not affected at all. He dodged the powerful stick and only left a hole in the Qinggang stone ground behind him.
Immediately, the black iron chain in Ling Feng's hand stretched rapidly, like a ferocious black dragon, it pounced on the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, wrapped around it, and tied it tightly.
Then, he suddenly smiled towards Yuan Tiangang.
Yuan Tiangang immediately had an ominous premonition when he saw this smile. Immediately, an unparalleled force suddenly pulled from the other end of the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, and his figure flew towards Ling Feng involuntarily.
Ling Feng quickly rotated and waved the Black Dragon Chain in the air, and Yuan Tiangang also kept spinning. He was a little dizzy, but he held on to the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick tightly. Because this is his only hope to defeat Ling Feng!
Seeing this, Ling Feng suddenly threw up the magic chain, and then slammed it to the ground. The Qinggang stones on the ground are reinforced with runes, and their hardness is comparable to fine iron. If it is smashed down, not only will the brain blossom, but it will also be decorated with some colors.
Yuan Tiangang's expression changed, he suddenly let go, his body flew out along the inertia, hit the formation barrier, and then fell to the ground.
At this time, Ling Feng also let go of the magic chain, letting the black dragon weapon spirit wrap around the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yuan, let's have a real fight!"
Yuan Tiangang looked gloomy. Without the fifth-level magic weapon, he could only rely on his own skills to fight.
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