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[Chapter 030] Consecutive Advancements

Countless eyes were focused on Xuantian on the stage.

Being watched by thousands of eyes, including the eyes of experts in the innate realm, the pressure of just the eyes is extremely huge.

Even Xuantian felt boundless pressure, coming from all directions.

The heart that was as sharp as a sword in Xuantian's body gradually removed its obstruction, and traces of sharp aura emitted from Xuantian's body, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, wiping away the pressure brought by the gazes from all directions.

Without a trace.

Xuantian's face was as usual, his expression was calm, and he was not affected by the gazes from all directions.

The heart of his sword is not sharp, it is just like a sharp sword that is about to be sheathed. Although it is still hidden, there is a trace of it, and the sharp energy comes out, cutting off all negative influences.

The elders from the outer sect in the stands of Arena No. 3 looked at Xuan Tian from a distance, nodded slightly, and were very satisfied.

If Xuantian's sword core is like an unsheathed sword with a sharp edge, that would be a bit too much. Just like Zhang Long, his whole body is like an unsheathed sword with a sharp edge all the time.

Like Xuantian, the swordsman usually hides his body, but now under the pressure of gaze, he only releases a trace to eliminate the negative influence. It seems to be surrounded by a sharp aura, but it does not reveal the truth. Others look like Yuan

Like the sea, it is impossible to tell how deep Xuantian's understanding of the sword is.

Fan Hong came to the bottom of the No. 1 arena and walked towards the No. 1 arena step by step. Although he was ranked No. 29 and was considered to be at the bottom among the giants of the tenth level of cultivation, but for the disciples of the ninth level of cultivation, Fan Hong of the tenth level of cultivation

, is absolutely a terrifying existence.

Now, Fan Hong faces Xuantian who is at the eighth level of cultivation. Logically speaking, he should be very relaxed and dismissive, but this is not the case.

Fan Hong knew that this battle was crucial. Xuantian was the only genius who could leapfrog his opponent in this ranking competition. There were already two ninth-level disciples who were easily defeated by Xuantian. Xuantian’s strength

, definitely qualified to fight with him.

Eighth level vs. tenth level. If Fan Hong loses this battle, not only will he be eliminated miserably and miss the top 127, the most important thing is that the tenth level will be defeated by the eighth level, and his face will be wiped out. If something goes wrong, he will never be able to compete in the tenth level in the future.

Among the giant disciples who had re-cultivated their bodies, they raised their heads.

Fan Hong raised his spirit, and all his aura was released, sharp and sharp. Above his head, there seemed to be an illusory sword shadow rising into the sky, forming a faint air current, which proved that Fan Hong was very attached to Xuantian.

The emphasis also shows Fan Hong's strength.

Soon, Fan Hong walked onto the ring and stood ten meters in front of Xuantian.

Xuan Tian said: "Junior brother Huang Tian, ​​please give me some advice from senior brother Fan Hong."

As he spoke, Xuantian took the sword from behind into his hand.

This is the first time Xuantian uses his sword in the ranking competition.

None of the outer disciples were surprised. It would be surprising if Xuantian didn't even use a sword when facing a giant disciple of the tenth level of cultivation. It would be simply shocking.

Fan Hong said: "Junior Brother Huang Tian, ​​please!"

With a loud sound, Fan Hong drew out his sword.

The sword is two and a half fingers wide and three feet and two long. Before the internal force is injected into it, the sword body glows faintly and shines extremely brightly. This is a good sword. It is a famous sword that is higher than the yellow-level top-grade weapons, like Xuantian.

Like the Hanxue Sword, the sword body is infiltrated with special metal.

Fan Hong respected his identity. Although his sword was unsheathed, he did not attack. As a disciple of a giant with a level 10 cultivation level, he would naturally not take action first when faced with Xuantian, whose cultivation level was two levels below him.

, to impress people.

Xuan Tian said: "Senior Brother Fan Hong, be careful."

As he spoke, Xuantian's body rushed forward, like a cheetah attacking. In an instant, his body changed from stillness. The Hanxue sword in his hand was not unsheathed, and with the hilt, he stabbed diagonally from bottom to top.

out.

"What? Facing Senior Brother Fan Hong who is at level 10, Huang Tian can't draw his sword from its sheath?"

A disciple of the ninth level of cultivation screamed in shock.

Xuantian's outstanding disciples expected.

He originally thought that Xuantian would be able to use the sword after taking it into his hand, but it turned out that Xuantian did use the sword. However, the sword did not come out of its sheath, and he attacked Fan Hong with the scabbard attached.

The reason why the sword has a powerful attack power is because of its sharp edge. An unsheathed sword, no matter how high the quality, is a mysterious-level treasure, it will have no effect. The scabbard in your hand is like a stick.

, from a sharp weapon to a blunt weapon.

As a result, the strength of the tenth level cannot be used as much as the sixth or seventh level.

In other words, Xuantian only used about half of his strength in the duel with Fan Hong at this moment.

Fan Hong is a giant-level disciple of the tenth level of cultivation, and a profound genius of the eighth level, but he doesn't go all out. How can the outer disciples not be shocked?

"Huang Tian is so crazy. Even Senior Brother Fan dares to look down upon him. He will definitely be in trouble."

"Yes, he is a giant with a level 10 cultivation. Every strength is very powerful. Huang Tian is too arrogant, no, it is simply ignorant. He will definitely pay the price for his ignorance!"

"Huang Tian's sword cannot be unsheathed. How many swords do you think he has lost to Senior Brother Fan Hong?"

"If you don't take out the sheath, you will lose ten swords. If you take out the sheath, you may be able to block it for a while, but it will be difficult to block hundreds of moves."

"Your opinion of Huang Tian is a bit overestimated. He underestimates the enemy so much that he doesn't know his level. If the sword is not unsheathed, he will be defeated by Brother Fan Hong with at most five swords. Even if the sword is unsheathed, he will not be able to sustain more than fifty moves.

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The people who talked about it were basically elite disciples at the eighth or ninth level of martial arts, and outer disciples below the eighth level. They were only shocked, and they were not even qualified to comment.

In the distance, Bai Zhanhe, Zhang Long, Yang Dingjun, etc. all had elite disciples at the level of giants with tenth level cultivation, and they all frowned, although their views on Xuantian were higher than those of the elite disciples with ninth level cultivation.

Be high.

However, in their hearts, Xuantian is a figure who cannot be compared with them. Facing Fan Hong at this moment, Xuantian can't draw his sword from its sheath, and only uses about half of his strength. With such strength, he can almost compete for the front.

Ten, he is qualified to compete with any giant disciple.

This made the giant-level disciples unable to accept it.

"Fan Hong, you have to be brave and defeat Huang Tian with three swords or at most three swords. Otherwise, our tenth level disciples will be completely embarrassed by you."

Many giant-level disciples thought silently in their hearts.



Fan Hong felt the same as the majority of his disciples. When he saw Xuantian Sword stabbing him without taking it out of its sheath, he was immediately furious and said in his heart: I regard you as my opponent and will go all out. I didn’t expect that you would dare to look down on Yu.

I don't even take out my sword, but you want to compete with me. I'm really arrogant. If I don't show you how powerful you are, I'm really going to turn the world upside down.

However, all the anger in Fan Hong's heart suddenly disappeared, and what came out of his heart was a burst of horror.

Xuantian's thrust with the sword looks a bit like the initial move of Chai Feng Sword Technique, with the sword rising like the wind.

However, this move is many times more powerful than Sword Rises Like the Wind. When the sword strikes, the air separates to both sides, creating two air currents. Although the sword is not out of its sheath, the scabbard is like a sword.

, going back and forth in the two air currents, Fan Hong couldn't tell at a glance where Xuantian's sword was going to come from?

I don’t know where the stab comes from, how can I stop it?

If he blocks in the wrong position, the opponent's sword will directly penetrate Fan Hong's body. Although Xuantian's sword was not unsheathed, it was stabbed by Xuantian. Everyone watching was not a fool. Naturally, Fan Hong lost.

It is precisely because Xuantian only needs to defeat Fan Hong instead of killing Fan Hong, so the sword in Genji's hand does not need to be unsheathed at all.

Fan Hong came to his senses in an instant and realized that Xuantian did not despise him, but indeed had extraordinary strength.

Facing the sword scabbard stabbed by Xuantian, Fan Hong, contrary to everyone's expectations, retreated his body and immediately took two steps back. The sword in his hand thrust forward, and with a flick of his wrist, nine flowers suddenly flashed out from the tip of the sword.

Sword flower.

There were two crisp sounds, and the two swords hit Xuantian's scabbard, blocking Xuantian's sword power. There were also seven sword techniques that flashed towards Xuantian at the same time, as if seven swords were thrust out at the same time.

Fan Hong counterattacked with his sword very well, but all the outer disciples were shocked one by one, and their eyes almost exploded.

That's right, Fan Hong was actually forced back two steps by Xuantian's sword in the first strike before he made a counterattack.

If he didn't retreat, Fan Hong might not be able to defeat Xuantian's seemingly ordinary sword!

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at the battle on the ring. At this time, a slight psychological change occurred in the hearts of all the disciples. Just between this sword, no one felt that Xuan Tian knew his level.

I underestimate Fan Hong, but he does have extraordinary strength.

Facing the seven sword flowers stabbed by Fan Hong, Xuan Tian did not dodge. He withdrew the scabbard and swept out like a strong wind sweeping across the earth.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding!

With seven consecutive shots, Fan Hong's seven sword thrusts were all blocked by Xuantian. Fan Hong felt a tingling sensation from the sword, and was shocked. The opponent's internal strength was not inferior to his!

Xuantian took two steps forward with the momentum, scabbarded the sword, and stabbed out diagonally with the sword again. It was the same move just now. It was somewhat similar to the Sword Rufengqi of Zhuifeng Sword Technique, but it was different.

No one can stop you.

Fan Hong was forced to take two steps back and launched a counterattack, blocking Xuantian's two swords. Fan Hong's sword light swept away, and a sword energy came out flat, slicing Xuantian's neck straight.

Xuan Tian, ​​like before, sheathed his sword like a strong wind and poured his inner energy into the sword. The scabbard flashed and emitted a sword energy, blocking all the sword energy cut by Fan Hong.

Immediately, he took two steps forward and thrust out another sword diagonally.

Fan Hong was forced to take two steps back and was shocked.

Xuantian stabbed him like this for more than ten times. Each time he stabbed the sword, he moved forward two steps, like the wind blowing forward, unstoppable. No matter how Fan Hong counterattacked, Xuantian would withdraw his sword and sweep it away, like a strong wind passing by, defusing them one by one.

, and then stabbed out with another sword.

After more than ten sword blows, Fan Hong was finally forced to the edge of the ring, with no way to retreat.

Xuantian thrust out his sword diagonally again. Fan Hong had nowhere to retreat. Just like Xuantian had resolved his attack, he also swept out with a sword.

The same move, but two completely different results.

Fan Hong's chest hurt, and Xuantian's sword scabbard struck him directly in the heart through the light of his sword.

Fan Hong's face dimmed instantly, and he said sadly: "I - lost."

In the fourth round, Xuantian defeated Fan Hong, a giant disciple at the tenth level of martial arts realm, and advanced to the fifth round.

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