The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

Bai Zhanhe, who was ranked sixth in last year's ranking contest, has been at the tenth level of the Martial Dao Realm for a whole year. Among the martial artists whose strength is at the tenth level, he is definitely a top-notch, super-class existence.

However, with the same tenth level of Martial Dao Realm cultivation, Yang Dingjun is more perverted and stronger than him.

The pure yang kung fu of the Dacheng realm has a strong internal force, and no one can compare it except for the masters of the Xiantian realm.

Besides Yang Dingjun, Bai Zhanhe is the most popular contestant competing for the first place, because his number one ranking is a proof of his strength in itself.

In the ninth round, Bai Zhanhe met Yang Dingjun and was defeated by Yang Dingjun. Almost all the disciples already regarded Yang Dingjun as the number one disciple of the outer sect this year.

The moment Bai Zhanhe was knocked off the ring, the outer disciples following Yang Dingjun burst into deafening cheers.

"Senior Brother Yang, number one! Senior Brother Yang, invincible!"

"Senior Brother Yang, number one! Senior Brother Yang, invincible!"

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The outer disciples who cheered for Lord Yang Ding were not like the outer disciples who cheered for Xuantian. They were basically ordinary disciples below the seventh level of cultivation, but most of them were elite disciples above the seventh level of cultivation. There are giant-level disciples who have cultivated at the tenth level.

Yang Dingjun showed a smile on his face, enjoying the shouts and cheers of his disciples.

At the same time, Lord Yang Ding's gaze fell on Xuantian who was below the ring. On his smiling face, there was a pair of sinister eyes, looking at Xuantian with sharp eyes.

Xuan Tian looked at each other without any weakness, and the eyes of the two met like sword energy, extremely fierce.

The shouts and cheers under the arena lasted more than ten times before Yang Dingjun raised his arm. The disciples behind him, like an army of orders and orders, fell silent the moment Yang Dingjun raised his arm. Silent, all sounds disappear.

Yang Dingjun's body jerked, a perfect turn in the air, and landed at the bottom of the ring.

The first round of the ninth round has ended, and the next second round belongs to the battle between Xuan Tian and Zhang Long.

As early as March, the March agreement between Xuan Tian and Zhang Long had spread throughout the outer sect. At that time, all the outer sect disciples regarded this agreement as a joke.

However, three months later, as the ranking contest continued round after round, Xuantian's strength rose higher and higher in the eyes of all the disciples. Up to now, in the eyes of all the outer sect disciples, Xuantian and Zhang Long's , is already a level of existence.

The March appointment, which was originally regarded as a joke by all the disciples, immediately became a point of interest to attract the interest of all outer disciples.

The battle between Zhang Long and Xuan Tian seemed to be more exciting than the pinnacle battle between Yang Dingjun and Bai Zhanhe just now, and the scene was even more exciting.

Xuan Tian and Zhang Long both entered the ring, immediately, among the outer disciples, the two disciples who supported them all shouted.

"Senior brother Huang, we must win! Senior brother Huang, we must win!"

"Senior brother Zhang, advance! Senior brother Zhang, advance!"

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The shouts below the ring were earth-shattering.

Xuan Tian and Zhang Long on the stage turned a deaf ear to these shouts, their eyes were fixed on each other, and their attention fell on each other.

Zhang Long's aura exploded completely, the energy above his head was like a sword, soaring into the sky, with a distance of tens of meters, straight as a sword, sharp as a sword.

Xuan Tian was no exception, so far in the match, the battle with Zhang Long was a crucial moment.

For Zhang Long, Xuan Tian naturally didn't want to simply decide the outcome. The relationship between the two is not only a competitor in the ranking competition, not only the target of the March contract, but more importantly, the relationship between the two families. , that conflict and hatred that has been irreconcilable.

For Zhang Long, Xuantian had murderous intentions in his mind, but in the ranking competition, it is absolutely forbidden to hurt people's lives. Therefore, it is impossible to kill Zhang Long in this game, but Xuantian will definitely not easily kill Zhang Long. Long defeated, but to give him a heavy blow.

Therefore, Xuan Tian didn't need to keep a low profile, he wanted to attack with a high profile, with a tough stance, he defeated Zhang Long like a rotten one, and hit Zhang Long hard on the ring, under the eyes of everyone, completely destroying his confidence.

In Zhang Long's mind, he also changed his mind like Xuan Tian, ​​without any difference.

The only difference is that whoever wins the battle will realize the expectation in his heart and be destroyed, otherwise, the end will be destroyed.

"Hey Hey!"

Looking at Xuantian, Zhang Long first burst out laughing, and said: "Huang Tian, ​​you really didn't disappoint me, you survived all this time, and finally fell into my hands. I said a long time ago that your fate will be decided by you." I'm here to end it, and you really didn't disappoint me!"

Xuan Tian snorted coldly, and said calmly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you completely, the one who gets terminated is definitely you."

Zhang Long said with a gloomy face, "Speak wildly, you foreign bastard, today, not only you will be terminated, but soon, your entire Huang family in Beimo County will be terminated, Beimo County does not have you A place for foreign bastards to gain a foothold, Huang Tian, ​​today I will beat you like a dog."

Xuan Tian's gaze sharpened sharply, burning with anger, vaguely, there were two sword shadows appearing in the depths of his eyes, the sword shadows were very thin and small, it was hard to find them if you didn't look closely.

Xuan Tian was angry, just like last time, his heart was full of anger, he had nowhere to vent, he wanted to keep practicing sword.

Last time, Xuan Tian practiced sword alone to vent, but this time, he had a target to vent——Zhang Long.

"Wind-breaking style!"

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

The battle of words has become meaningless.

Only by fighting can we tell the difference.

Xuantian was furious in his heart, and he took the lead in attacking.

Facing Zhang Long, Xuantian didn't have the intention of retaining his strength and just defeating him. Instead, he used his real strength. The first move was to use the "Nine Swords of Chasing the Wind" based on the Wind Chasing Sword Technique .

As Xuantian stabbed out with a sword, the space shattered, and suddenly two streams of air flow were generated. Xuantian's sword shadow flickered back and forth in the two streams of air. He didn't know where the sword came from.

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

In the next few rounds of battles, the Hanxue sword had been unsheathed, and Xuantian only used the wind-chasing sword technique.

Xuantian's sword skills are superb, and the Huang-rank middle-rank Chasing Wind sword technique is in his hands, and its power is not inferior to the Huang-rank high-rank sword skills at all.

The Nine Swords of Chasing the Wind is a top-grade yellow-rank sword skill created by Xuantian. It has reached the realm of Dzogchen.

The Xuantian sent out the Nine Swords of Chasing the Wind, the power surpassed all the top-rank sword skills of the Yellow rank, and it was infinitely close to the sword skill of the Xuan rank.

The first move is the Breaking Wind Style, Xuantian's sword is domineering, fast, bewitching, sharp, misty, and agile.

This was Xuan Tian's full blow with his real ability.

Xuantian's sword moves are not Tianjianzong's sword skills.

With this sword strike, the elders of the outer sect on the stand showed surprise in their eyes.

With this sword strike, the head of the outer sect on the balcony showed surprise in his eyes.

With this sword strike, the white-haired old man and Ling Xingyue on the opposite mountain were also surprised.

With this strike, Bai Zhanhe, Yang Dingjun... and other giant-level disciples all showed surprise in their eyes.

For this sword, all the outer disciples stared straight at their eyes. In their view, the mystery of this sword was like a stroke of God.

With this sword, Fan Hong's heart was trembling: "It's this move, I was defeated by this move, I couldn't resist Huang Tian's sword before it was sheathed, now the sword is out of its sheath , I can't stop it with a single sword."

With the sword out of the sheath, the wind-breaking stance used is not only ten times more powerful than the wind-breaking stance performed with the sword in the sheath?

That fierce and domineering sword move makes people suffocate, and that bewitching, misty, and agile sword move makes people dazzled.

Facing Xuantian's attack head-on, Zhang Long felt the horror of this sword and the mystery of this sword better than anyone else.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!

Zhang Long backed up, five full steps back, the brilliance of the sword in his hand exploded, and the sword crossed upwards, with a loud bang, it barely blocked Xuantian's sword.

With the first strike, Zhang Long had already forced back five steps.

But that's just the beginning.

"Storm style."

Xuantian's sword power is a hundred times stronger in an instant, and countless swords are stabbed out in an instant. One sword turns into a hundred swords. The layers of sword shadows are not uniform, but layer upon layer. Overshadowed by a heavy weight, he pressed towards Zhang Long.

"My God, is this the real strength of Senior Brother Huang Tian?"

"Even senior brother Zhang Long was forced to retreat by him. Senior brother Huang Tian almost has the strength to compete with senior brother Yang for the first place."

"Tsk tsk, with only the eighth level of cultivation, there is such strength. I heard that this kind of situation only happened to senior brother Chu Feng three years ago."

"Senior Brother Huang Tian is hiding too deeply. Lin Wuying, Li Yichang, Liang Zhong, and Du Wenke in front, although these senior brothers all have the strength of the top ten, they are no match for Senior Brother Huang Tian at all."

"That's right, if Senior Brother Huang Tian erupts with such strength earlier, he will definitely be able to defeat the opponent in front of him."

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All the disciples of the outer sect exclaimed, the image of Xuantian, in the hearts of the disciples of the outer sect, was tall again, almost reaching the level of the most invincible of the outer sect like Lord Yang Ding.

Clank bang bang bang bang bang bang...

A series of voices slapped the ground. Although Xuantian's sword was strong, Zhang Long was not an ordinary guy. Although his eyes were horrified, he stepped back again and again, and he blocked the second sword storm. down.

"Wind style."

Xuantian's sword power changed again, not only one sword turned into a hundred swords, but also from a hundred swords to countless swords, and the sword power changed from a gust of wind to an overwhelming gust of wind.

Xuantian's body and the sword's momentum are perfectly integrated, and the whole person only sees an afterimage, flickering in the strong wind.

Clang... bang!

After a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, there was another heavy 'snap' sound as they were pulled tightly.

Zhang Long blocked Xuantian's sword, but he couldn't escape the slap from Xuantian's other hand. With the sound of "slap", Zhang Long's body was immediately slapped and flying, and his face appeared. A bright red slap print.

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