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Chapter 228 Tianyang Sword

Today is the tenth day of ranking battle.

In the early morning, before dawn, the ranking battle between fifth and eighth places had already begun on the sword contest. Although Ling Feiyu, Shui Wushuang, Xiao Kuanglei and Fen Juebi were all losers of the eight battles yesterday, they were already the most deserving geniuses of the younger generation this year.

Although Xiao Kuanglei was cut by Xia Qingyue yesterday, all of them were very shallow injuries. He fell down on the spot because his meridians were frozen. He was basically nothing serious today. However, Burn Juebi was first to damage his essence and blood yesterday, and was severely injured by Yun Che for his despicable sneak attack. He did not participate in the competition between five or eight people today. Even if he was intact, he was no match for the other three. Whether he participated would not affect the result at all, but still preserved his last trace of face to a certain extent.

Due to the absence of Fen Climb, the original four games were compressed into three games. In the first game, Shui Wushuang defeated Xiao Kuanglei, in the second game, Shui Wushuang defeated Ling Feiyu hard, and in the third game, Ling Feiyu defeated Xiao Kuanglei.

At this point, Shui Wushuang ranked fifth, Ling Feiyu ranked sixth, Xiao Kuanglei ranked seventh, Fen Juebi ranked eighth, Xiao Zong and Fen Tianmen ranked eighth, and the power rankings of Xiao Zong and Fen Tianmen were decided in advance... Xiao Zong ranked fourth, Fen Tianmen ranked fifth, falling out of the top four for the first time in hundreds of years.

The fundamental reason is the emergence of a dark horse like Yun Che.

The sky was slightly floating, and when the ranking battle between five and eight was over, the time was only nine. The sunlight in the morning was somewhat weak, but everyone on the swordsmanship became more excited, because the semi-finals of this ranking battle finally came.

Before the ranking battle was held, many people had already predicted the final ranking of this ranking battle. Lingyun's name had already been awesome, and his first place was undisputed. Under Lingyun, many different versions of speculation appeared, but it basically revolved around a few fixed people... Shui Wushuang and Wu Xuexin in Bingyun Immortal Palace, Ling Feiyu in Tianjian Villa, Burning Jin in Burning Tianmen, Xiao Kuanglei in Xiao Zong...

However, except for Ling Yun, none of the other three people were expected, nor were they the core disciples of the sect they had learned a long time ago, and not even many people knew their names. Even Ling Jie only had the name of the son of the owner of Tianjian Villa. No one thought that he would have the ability to let Ling Feiyu admit defeat without fighting... After all, he was too young, and everyone thought that he came to fight for the sake of experience.

What's even more amazing is that except for Ling Yun, the oldest of the other three is only seventeen years old.

This is an unprecedented time in the history of ranking battles!

In the second game of the semi-finals, the result of Ling Yun vs. Xia Qingyue is destined in everyone's eyes. Even if Xia Qingyue is a genius, it is impossible to create a second result. Therefore, what attracts the most attention is the first game between Yun Che and Ling Jie.

One is to enter the top four with the mysterious power of the True Mystery Realm, and the other is to enter the top four at the age of sixteen. No matter which one is, it has created an extremely amazing precedent. It is no exaggeration to say that both of them are geniuses that are rare in hundreds of years.

After yesterday's battle between Yun Che and Fen Juebi, no one dared to make a judgment that he would lose to Ling Jie. Although he showed his true strength for the first time when he fought Fen Juebi, it seemed that it was not his full strength. Ling Jie could make Ling Feiyu admit defeat directly, proving that he had never shown his true strength from beginning to end.

This is undoubtedly a historic duel full of suspense and rankings in history, with the lowest mysterious power and the youngest age!

Yun Che stood on the sword contest platform early, and then Ling Jie walked up slowly, stood in front of Yun Che across twenty feet, and greeted him with a smile: "Hehe, boss, good morning."

Ling Jie's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by Ling Wugui. He was about to announce the names of both sides and the forces he belonged to, but suddenly he heard Ling Jie's name to Yun Che, his whole body trembled, his legs became weak, and he almost knelt on the ground without kneeling on his knee.

"Oh! You know you should call me boss, I thought you wouldn't admit it." Yun Che said with a smile on his hands.

Ling Jie raised his nose and said enthusiastically: "I, Ling Jie, are a real man. I will never regret it if I say anything. I will be able to bear the debt."

"Is that true?" Yun Che looked at him with contempt: "I have lived in the villa for more than ten days, but you, a little brother, have never visited you once. You are too incompetent, right?"

"Uh..." Ling Jie glared, his voice lowered, and he said in a low voice: "I...I want to go, but my brother said that the impact would be bad, it really doesn't matter to me."

Knowing that he was in the wrong, he quickly changed the subject and looked up and said, "But, you really didn't disappoint me. When those people laughed at you, I knew you would definitely make them regret it. Hehe, it was true that the person who forced me to admit defeat and be a younger brother could be an ordinary person? But I never thought at all that the boss actually reached the semi-finals and even faced me... Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hmm? Opportunity?"

"Yes, right!" Ling Jie grinned: "Although I'm not a damn debt at all, I still feel a little dissatisfied. After all, you just took my three swords and didn't defeat me. To be the boss, at least you should be better than me, right?"

"So what?" Yun Che pointed his chin and smiled faintly.

Ling Jie reached out to touch the space ring and picked up a sword box carved from white jade... Yes, it was a white jade sword box, not the earth-black sword he had been using in the previous game. He stroked his hand on the smooth sword box, and Ling Jie's smile began to bring an unsightly sharp edge: "If I can enter tomorrow's game, I will never be my opponent, so I will do my best in this battle! Let everyone in the world remember my Ling Jie's charm! If I want me to be your younger brother willingly, I will defeat me with all my strength on this sword competition platform! If you defeat me, you will be my boss in the future. If you lose... Well, I can consider accepting you as my younger brother."

"Okay!" Yun Che nodded directly, his eyes becoming solemn and serious: "If you can't even defeat you, of course I don't have the right to be your boss. Since that's the case, let me take a look at your true strength!"

Ling Jie's hand was slightly turned around, and the white jade sword box was opened. With the flash of an orange light, a slender sword that was about five feet and five inches long flew into Ling Jie's hand.

Zheng...

The orange sword appeared, and suddenly released a long sword sound, and a sword force spread quietly. The sword force was not strong or sharp, but it had an extremely amazing penetration. In just two breaths, the entire sword competition platform was completely covered. Everyone sitting on the edge of the sword competition platform felt a gentle sword force quietly covering them, allowing their hearts and eyes to be inexplicably pulled, and they were involuntarily concentrated on the orange sword body. If you look closely, the space around the orange sword was slowly distorted slightly.

"What kind of sword force is this? It's unheard of... Wait! Orange sword, is it..."

"Tianyang Sword!!"

"That's right! It's indeed the Tianyang Sword, one of the three Tianxuan Divine Swords in Tianjian Villa! It is said that Ling Yun conquered the Tianyuan Sword at the age of seventeen. He was only sixteen, but he actually conquered the Tianyang Sword!"

"Tianjian Villa has produced many geniuses. Ling Yun is already amazing. Unexpectedly, Ling Jie is even better! Ling Yuefeng has such two sons, which is enough to comfort her whole life."

"It seems that it is basically impossible for Yun Che to defeat Ling Jie, who can control the Tianyang Sword in this battle."

Yun Che had never heard of the Tianyang Sword, but when the Tianyang Sword was lit, Yun Che felt its amazing sword force, and the surroundings were filled with deep surprise and discussion, which made him understand the extraordinaryness of this sword even more. There was no doubt that this was a famous Tianxuan Sword!

In this ranking battle, Tianxuan Artifact finally appeared again!

With Tianyang sword in hand, Ling Jie's aura suddenly changed. He seemed to have turned into a sword, and his whole body was filled with Ling Ran's sword energy. There was no longer any laughter and dissipation in his eyes, but instead released a sharp cold light like a sharp sword.

Yun Che took a step back and waved his right hand. The heavy and unsightly sword fell from the sky, standing in front of him with a loud bang, and half of the sword body sank deeply under the ground. Yun Che grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and with a slight force, the giant sword roared among the flying gravels, and the heavy and domineering momentum as high as a mountain rushed straight towards Ling Jie.

But the Overlord Giant Sword is just a mysterious weapon after all, and it has a gap in realm and level with the Tianyang Sword. Its domineering aura did not suppress the momentum of the Tianyang Sword, but was cut open by the gentle sword energy of the Tianyang Sword.

The difference between the heavenly mysterious weapon and the earthly mysterious weapon is like the fine steel against grass. On top of the weapon, Yun Che stood at an absolute disadvantage. But his aura was not as weak as he waved his heavy sword and the wind roared: "Come on."

"The first game of the four battles: Cangfeng Royal Family Yun Che vs. Tianjian Villa Ling Jie... The battle begins!"

"Jier not only directly showed the Tianyang Sword, but also did not relax even in this breath. It seems that he attaches great importance to this battle with Yun Che." Ling Yuefeng looked at the two people on the sword contest stage and said slowly.

"Well." Ling Yun nodded: "After all, Yun Che is the only person in Xiaojie who has truly convinced him except me in this world. Half a year ago, Yun Che blocked Xiaojie's three swords with the third-level mysterious power of the True Xuan Realm, which greatly impressed him and kept talking for a long time. But at that time, Yun Che's overall strength was far inferior to Xiaojie. In the past six months, Xiaojie's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and if he was defeated by Yun Che this time, then he should be completely convinced by him... Maybe he would be better than me to a certain extent."

Ling Yun's words made Ling Yuefeng brow move. After he thought for a while, he suddenly said: "If that were the case, Yun Che would never win in this battle. Yun'er, if Jie'er is at a disadvantage, help him with the Tianyuan Sword!"
Chapter completed!
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