The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

After hearing the confirmation from the deacon of the Hall of Merit, there were bursts of exclamations from the outer disciples.

Looking at Xuantian's gaze, he couldn't believe it.

In less than two months, more than 800 monster cores of second-level monsters killed an average of more than a dozen monsters every day.

Killing monsters in this way can easily attract third-level monsters, which is very dangerous. Therefore, unless there is help from an expert at the innate level, it is impossible for a warrior at the martial arts level to massacre monsters in the Yinfeng Mountain Range.

What's more, the third-level monsters are strong and weak, and the masters of the innate realm may not be powerful opponents of the third-level monsters. They must also be cautious in the Yinfeng Mountain Range.

How can Xuantian have virtue? When he left the sect, he had just stepped into the seventh level of the Martial Dao Realm. This was the first time he went out to practice, and he had such a harvest, which made every elite disciple of the outer sect present feel shocked, stunned, unbelievable, jealous, and dissatisfied !

"Hmph! There are more than 800 second-level demon beast cores, not even a second-level demon beast overlord's demon core. Brother Yang has killed a whole 21 second-level monster beast overlords. Senior brother Yang is even more powerful."

Immediately, someone snorted in dissatisfaction, seeing that Xuantian's demon core did not contain a second-level monster overlord demon core, he immediately found an excuse to raise Yang Dingjun and attack Xuantian.

"Of course, just relying on him, how can he compare with Senior Brother Yang?"

"Senior Brother Yang is invincible under the innate realm, and the overlord of monster beasts of the second level can easily beheaded. Except for the senior brother of the inner sect, no one in the outer sect can compare. This year, he will definitely win the first place in the outer sect."

"Compared to him, senior brother Yang, one is the sky and the other is the earth. Senior brother Yang can kill the second-level monster overlord, and one finger can crush him to death!"

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The jealousy of the disciples from the outer sect had nowhere to vent. When one of them started, the voices of sarcasm flooded in, wave after wave.

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Dingjun's mouth, and he felt a lot more relaxed. After being told by all the disciples, the gap in the number of demon cores he obtained with Xuantian was immediately eliminated from his mind, leaving only the thought that Xuantian was not as good as him .

Regarding the sarcasm of the disciples, Xuantian looked indifferent, did not refute, and directly ignored it.

The deacon of the Hall of Merit sighed softly. He also came from his disciples when he was young, and he was also young and energetic, aggressive and aggressive.

After a while, the deacon of the Hall of Merit said: "811 second-level monster cores, worth 11714 merit points in total, or 117140 taels of silver, Huang Tian, ​​what do you want to exchange for?"

Although all the disciples said they were attacking Xuantian, they were envious to death in their hearts, 11714 credit points, how long will it take them to earn them?

Xuantian said: "Exchange for silver, but I still have some demon cores here, so let's exchange them together!"

"What? And the demon core?" Not only the disciples, but also the deacon of the Hall of Contributions couldn't help exclaiming.

Amid the exclamation of everyone, Xuan Tian took out another bag from the fur of the monster.

This bag is smaller than the first bag Xuantian took out, but it is also about the same size as Yang Dingjun's previous bag demon core.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Xuan Tian smiled slightly, put the bag on the counter in front of the deacon, and said: "There are 33 second-level low-level monster cores, 107 second-level middle-level monster cores, and second-level upper-level monster cores." There are 355 cores, and 139 cores of the second-level overlord monster monster, a total of 634 cores."

This is the monster that Xuantian killed in the second month. It is close to the activity range of the third-level monsters, and the monsters that haunt are basically the second-level upper-level and overlord-level monsters.

Because Ling Xingyue, Bai Ling, Chu Feng, and Deng Fei hunted and killed third-level monsters in that area, Xuantian did not encounter a third-level monster in that month, and harvested a lot of second-level monsters. The monster core of a high-level, overlord-level monster.

Level 2 Overlord Monster Beast Core 139!

This sentence, like every word of thunder, resounded in the ears of every disciple present.

They also said just now that Xuantian is not as good as senior brother Yang, the reason is precisely because senior brother Yang took out 21 second-level overlord monster cores, while Xuantian didn't have any.

However, after only a few words, Xuantian actually took out 139 second-level overlord monsters, the difference between 139 and 21 forms a huge contrast.

After Xuantian finished speaking, his eyes turned and he swept across the faces of the disciples.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……

In the ears of all the disciples, there seemed to be a phantom sound of applause. They felt that Xuan Tian had slapped their faces hard, and this slap was extremely heavy.

Especially Yang Dingjun, his chest trembled, and he was beaten in the face by a mouthful of blood. He was the one who was beaten the hardest.

No, this is more serious than a slap in the face. He was swept away by Xuantian's contemptuous gaze, and Yang Dingjun felt stepped on the ground, and his face was stomped on the soles of his feet by Xuantian. This is not just a slap in the face, it is almost step on the face.

The deacon of the Hall of Merit poured out the monster cores from the bag, and his voice became excited: "It's really the monster cores of the second-level overlord, there are so many? Huang Tian, ​​how did you kill so many second-level monster overlords? "

Xuan Tian smiled and said, "It's just luck."

Seeing that Xuantian didn't want to say more, the deacon of the Hall of Merit retracted his gaze and said: "Those who are lucky must have great achievements."

After saying that, he began to check the number of demon cores.

Soon, the deacon of the Hall of Merit completed the inspection, and said: "There are no mistakes in all the quantities, there are 634 in total, the total value - 126,150 taels, plus the previous 117,140 taels, the total is 243,290 taels, Huang Tian, ​​credit points Can let you learn the martial arts of the mysterious level, are you sure you want money, don't you want credit?"

Xuan Tian nodded and said: "Sure!"

Life-saving elixir is more expensive than ordinary elixir.

The meridians in Xuanhong's body are broken, and he is almost useless. It is extremely difficult to repair the meridians and restore his cultivation base. Many priceless precious medicines are needed. What Xuantian can do now is to earn as much money as possible and buy better ones. Let Xuan Hong recover from his injuries first, otherwise the longer the injury drags on, the harder it will be to recover.

Soon, the deacon of the Hall of Merit counted out a large stack of banknotes, a total of two hundred and forty-three thousand two hundred and ninety taels, and handed them over to Xuantian.

Seeing the total of more than 240,000 taels of silver bills, the eyes of all the outer disciples shone with envy. How long will it take them to earn so much silver bills?

It is completely impossible for one year, it may take more than two years, and it is extremely dangerous, and it may be buried in the demon beast.

Watching Xuantian accept more than 240,000 taels of silver bills, Yang Dingjun became more and more short of breath and furious.

Yang Dingjun went out this time, chasing Xuantian, but he didn't catch up, but he stayed in the Yinfeng Mountains for nearly two months, and the harvest was not bad. Although he didn't catch up with Xuantian, he was in a good mood.

However, with the appearance of Xuantian, he was completely shocked. In the same time, he only gained more than 8,000 credit points, worth more than 80,000 taels of silver, while Xuantian gained more than 240,000 taels of silver , fully three times his size!

Lord Yang Ding is very strong. In order to surpass others and achieve high achievements in martial arts, he did not hesitate to leave the palace, so that he would never be able to have sex with women, so that he could practice the "Pure Yang Art" with peace of mind.

At only fourteen years old, his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm. In last year's outer sect disciple ranking competition, he defeated many disciples of the tenth level of the Martial Dao Realm, and successfully entered the top ten, ranking ninth.

He has just turned fifteen years old this year, and his cultivation base has already broken through the tenth level of the Martial Dao Realm a few months ago. Even Zhang Long, who was ranked eighth ahead of him in last year's ranking contest, would be shocked when he saw Yang Dingjun. To stay away.

"The only thing I pursue is number one. Only I can surpass others, and it is impossible for others to surpass me!" At this moment, Yang Dingjun roared in his heart.

Although he is from the palace, his cultivation is far superior to those around him. No one in the outer sect dares to disrespect him. A large number of elite disciples of the outer sect are willing to submit to him and be driven by him. Xuan Tian, ​​a little-known kid half a year ago, slapped his face severely and almost lost completely, which made Yang Dingjun unacceptable.

Yang Dingjun's aura suddenly exploded, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, landed on Xuantian, and shouted: "These monster cores are not obtained by you from killing monsters, right? Either you picked them up, or they are from the innate realm. The master brought you to kill, with you, it is impossible to obtain so many demon cores."

Xuan Tian shrugged his shoulders at Yang Dingjun, ignored him at all, and walked out of the Hall of Merit.

"You haven't answered my question yet! Want to go—?"

Yang Dingjun was furious, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Xuantian's back.

Hearing the sound, Xuan Tian turned around and gave a palm.

The two palms face each other and print together.

boom!

There was a loud explosion in the air, and Xuantian felt a huge force rushing into his body.

Xuantian took two steps back and integrated this force into the ground, dispelling it without a trace.

Yang Dingjun's body did not move at all, seeing that Xuantian actually blocked his palm, his eyes became more angry, he flipped his palm, and was about to strike again.

"Presumptuous!" Suddenly a voice sounded, and the deacon of Gonggong Hall stood up and said, "Yang Dingjun, is Gonggong Hall a place where you play wild?"

The Hall of Merit is very large, divided into an inner hall and an outer hall. The inner hall is guarded by the elders of the inner sect in the inner peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect where the inner disciples live, and the outer hall is guarded by the elders of the outer sect in the outer peak where the disciples of the outer sect live.

Usually, the elders don't come out, but if something happens, it will definitely alarm the elders.

Lord Yang Ding has some connections in the inner sect, and ordinary deacons can't do anything to him, but if he alarms the elders of the Gonggong Hall, he will be unable to bear it and walk around.

"Hmph!" Yang Dingjun snorted heavily, stared at Xuantian, gritted his teeth and said, "We'll see, in the ranking contest, you will receive extraordinary treatment."

After saying that, Lord Yangmei waved his sleeves heavily, and walked out of the Hall of Merit.

"'Chunyang Kung Fu' really deserves to be the only high-grade kung fu method of the yellow rank that can be compared with Xiantian Kungfu. Its inner strength is really strong. He has practiced Chunyang Kung Fu to the highest level of the seventh level, while I have practiced Xiantian Kung Fu to the seventh level. Fifth level, compared to internal strength, I will lose to him, if my cultivation does not break through to the ninth level of Martial Dao Realm before the ranking competition, I must use the Absolute Shadow Swordsmanship to win against him."

Although Xuantian took two steps back and seemed to be at a disadvantage, he had an assessment of Yang Dingjun's strength in his heart.

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