Xue Yan and Cai Yuan looked at each other. Both of them burst out with powerful energy and innate Qi refining levels!
Hula!
The strong wind blew backwards, and the remaining five true disciples' eyes flashed. They did not want to collide with these two prematurely, so they each found an opponent and fought in twos and threes.
"I heard that Brother Xue is very skilled with swordsmanship, and Mr. Cai also wants to see it."
Cai Yuan held his hand emptyly, and a long war soldier's staff appeared. The whole body was gray and white, giving people a heavy feeling.
"Can."
Xue Yan nodded, stretched out one hand, and in an instant, the sound of a knife echoed.
Sonorous and powerful
A long silver sword appeared and was held tightly by him. This was his soldier.
An unspeakable energy filled the place
The two of them were silent, as if they were waiting
On both sides of the ring, the five true disciples fought together, fiercely and tightly, but they firmly controlled the distance and were always ten feet away from the two chief disciples.
Phew~
Suddenly, the wind blew up, rolling up the red clouds, which were very bright.
bass!
Whoosh!
In an instant, two figures moved
fleeting
The sword flew across the sky, and the long stick smashed hard
The collision was eliminated in an instant
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
The sound of gold and iron echoed, and the two figures flickered endlessly, turning into two groups of strong winds that raged in the field.
Xue Yan swung his long sword down, as if he had changed into a different person, silent and cold, and the force of the sword was unparalleled, like a great river, rushing and roaring.
Cai Yuan responded calmly, and the long stick danced into a gray-white whirlwind, covering the surroundings, with fierce energy bursting out.
"These two are probably going to fight for a while."
At the elders' table, Wang Teng stared at the two colliding figures, seemingly in a stalemate.
But according to his senses, Xue Yan's body still contained a more terrifying power that had not yet burst out.
He glanced at the familiar light blue light screen. He had previously defeated six Xiantian Realm True Disciples, which also gave him 600 evolution points.
This big competition can also give him a small gain.
As his eyes fell, the two people in the stalemate seemed to have undergone new changes.
Cai Yuan didn't want to delay, so the long stick was covered with a layer of hazy starlight, and a big star lit up behind him, hanging high in the sky.
He showed his true intention and wanted to end this fierce fight.
"God's will has been difficult to ask since ancient times."
Xue Yan sighed softly, and his great true intention emerged, and he asked leisurely, "Can it be used as a sword?"
The next moment, a stunning arc of light burst out, it was a long knife
A long silver-white sword cut through the sky and fell, just like asking the sky.
God’s will has been difficult to ask since ancient times!
This is the Heavenly Sword, and it is also called Wentian.
Bang!
The long sword fell down, and the sword's intent was vast and distant, covering the entire high platform.
For a moment, the movements of the five true disciples who were fighting were all slowed down and affected.
And Cai Yuan, who faced this knife, was under even greater pressure.
His face flushed red, and all the energy in his body was twisted into one, and he attached a long stick and smashed it down angrily.
This is a martial art of Tianji Peak, called the Eighteen Sticks of the Galaxy.
Cai Yuan directly made his general use one of his killing moves, the Tianhe River rolled back, his long stick was like crossing the sea, and he brought a thousand jun guns down with great force.
Bang!
Ding~~~Ding!
A wave of air rose continuously and roared past from the high platform.
A muffled sound sounded, and the two figures retreated in succession.
Cai Yuan was more seriously injured, his hands holding the long stick were shaking uncontrollably, and there were drops of blood.
Snap!
Xue Yan stopped and smiled slightly. He was confident of victory. Although there was some loss, it was already much better than Cai Yuan.
He seized the fighting opportunity, rushed out with his whole body, and slashed hard with his long sword to kill this formidable enemy.
At the same time, the five true disciples of the fighting group also used real fire. One disciple was hit by three attacks at the same time, fell directly off the ring, and was eliminated.
The remaining four attacked more and more fiercely, and had given up the defense. The soldiers clashed and clashed with each other.
Kick, kick, kick!
The long sword slashed continuously, with great force and force. Cai Yuan raised his stick to block, and kept retreating. In the end, he lost to Xue Yan and was knocked off the ring. There was no hope of promotion.
At the elders' seat, Wang Teng withdrew his gaze. The outcome was already decided, and there was no need to watch anymore.
Cai Yuan has been defeated by Xue Yan, and the remaining four disciples who have achieved true fire naturally cannot take care of Xue Yan. It is only a matter of time before they are defeated.
He was thinking in his mind that after the competition, he should spend some evolution points to integrate the true skills of the seven peaks and seven meridians into one furnace, and maybe create a five-element level celestial skill.
Sure enough, within a moment of burning the incense, Xue Yan was the only one left in the B arena.
The four true disciples fell awkwardly under the ring, feeling helpless.
At the most intense moment of their fight, everyone struck their strongest blow, leaving them with no means of resistance.
Afterwards, they were thrown off the ring by Xue Yan one by one.
Number B Arena, the winner is Xue Yan of Tianxuan Peak.
He calmly walked off the ring, put the long knife into his dantian, and returned to the crowd.
"Senior Brother Xue!"
In the crowd, two figures ran over.
"Wen Dao, Cai Wei?"
He let out a light sigh. The Tongmai Realm competition ended very quickly. Judging from Ye Wendao's triumphant expression, he must have won the first place.
"Hey, Senior Brother Xue, I am already the leader of the Tongmai Realm Competition!"
Ye Wendao touched his nose and raised his head high, looking like he was about to praise me.
Like a proud little rooster.
Xue Yan laughed and patted his head, but his eyes unconsciously fell on the elders' seat.
That Senior Brother Wang Teng is only about the same age as Ye Wendao...
Um?
At the elders' table, Wang Teng seemed to feel something. He looked up and his indifferent eyes fell on them.
"Master Wang Teng...elder brother!"
Ye Wendao looked back and made a face, but it was Ji Caiwei who waved.
Wang Teng nodded slightly as a response and continued to rest with his eyes closed. He did not pay attention to the next battle.
The winners in those arenas are almost always clear.
He just needs to wait for the final to arrive.
There was a melee in the C ring, and the six true disciples looked solemn, all looking at the figure carrying the sword.
Tianquan Peak, Sword Maniac Sun Chongyu!
As a fierce person in this arena, Sun Chongyu did not hesitate and glanced around.
He found an opponent at random, drew his sword and slashed at him without any hesitation.
"Tough luck!"
The true disciple of Kaiyang Peak said angrily, his true intention rose up, the warrior manifested, and he directly used all his strength.
Sun Chongyu said nothing, his eyes were calm from beginning to end. These opponents really made him uninterested.
What he needs is a powerful genius like Wang Teng.
Miso!
Jian Gang hesitated, and the true disciple was knocked off the ring without even being able to survive five moves, becoming the first to be eliminated.
The remaining five true disciples remained silent, and all rushed towards Sun Chongyu, all kinds of killing moves burst out, and the sky was filled with stars.
"Damn it!"
Sun Chongyu shouted lowly, he never thought there would be such a situation, he was careless.
His expression was somewhat solemn, and the long sword in his hand connected with each other, opening a sword-gang curtain.
Pressing down with his left palm, starlight rose up, merged into the long sword, and cut out several bright sword marks.
Boom!
The dull sound echoed. Compared to Wang Teng, Sun Chongyu was a little embarrassed. The five true disciples besieged him, which made him a little depressed.
But fortunately, he was very skilled in swordsmanship, so he chased one of his disciples and beat him. He received two punches and knocked the opponent off the ring.
The remaining four disciples were much easier to deal with. He only targeted one person at a time, and his sword never failed, and it was extremely cold.
Finally, after fighting for half a stick of incense, they all fell off the ring and won the victory.