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Chapter 677 Final Battle

The talented lady with the holy book had created quite a stir just now. Everyone saw her arrival and speculated on her identity.

"This young master must be a member of the Central Domain Sect. He can actually mobilize the power of words. I feel that if any of the words in the folding fan in her hand fly out, the mountains will collapse."

"What young master, do you know anything about it? She is one of the Nine Heavens Mysteries beside the Queen, a talented woman with holy books. In normal times, she always stays at the Nine Heavens Palace, always by the Queen's side, and is also a member of the Sword Discussion Conference.

It’s coming soon, so I came to Liang Yi Sect.”

"What? She turned out to be the legendary talented woman with holy books. It is said that she knows everything and is the smartest woman in the world. Moreover, she has become a saint at a young age. Even if we cultivate for a lifetime, we will not be able to compare with her achievements.

A piece of hair."

At the scene, countless inner disciples heard that the talented lady with holy books was coming, and they all knelt on the ground and knelt down to worship the saint.

"It's great that the talented lady of the Holy Book actually came to watch the battle in person. If I can be favored by her, my future will be bright in the future."

Even the contestants were so excited that it was difficult to control their emotions.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the sixth floor of Luoxia Palace. He didn't feel any excitement in his heart. Instead, he became more cautious and restrained his aura, fearing that the talented woman with holy books would see the flaw.

All the half-saints present knew very well that the talented woman with the holy book had the right to choose the nine world disciples.

If a certain disciple of Liang Yi Sect can be valued by her and become a disciple of the world, then it will also be of great benefit to the development of Liang Yi Sect in the next few hundred years.

As the half-saints of the Liang Yi Sect, they naturally have to push hard and do something for the sect.

The half-sage Zhiyu pointed in the direction of Qin Yufan and introduced to the talented lady of the holy book: "This son's name is Qin Yufan. He once entered the top three of the "Tianbang" and even climbed the second level of the ancient sacred mountain. He is only thirty years old.

At the age of eight, he has already reached the eighth transformation from fish to dragon, and is a popular candidate for first place."

The beautiful eyes of the talented lady with a holy book turned around, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Qin Yufan's talent is of course extremely high. He has been featured in the "Eastern Region News" more than once. He is a young man with considerable potential.

It shouldn't be difficult for him to reach the semi-saint realm, and he may even have a chance to reach the holy realm."

The half-sage Zhiyu pointed in the direction of Qi Feiyu again and continued to introduce the top talents of the Liangyi Sect to the talented lady of the holy book one by one.

Below, ninety contestants have been divided into groups.

The ten champions are all quite powerful. Of course, there are differences among the ten of them. Among them, Qin Yufan, Qi Feiyu, Candong, and Xu Changsheng are all famous figures in the Eastern Region. Dao Xuanqi and Yuchi

Hong is also a powerful senior figure in the Liangyi Sect, and his own prestige and strength are both unfathomable.

Zhao Wuyan is a dark horse, having won twenty-seven games in a row during the qualifying rounds, and his momentum is quite strong.

In addition, there are only Mo Xin ranked eighth, Han Zhang ranked ninth, and Lin Yue ranked tenth. Relatively speaking, their strength is weaker.

"Fortunately, we are not in the same group as Qin Yufan and Qi Feiyu, otherwise, there would be no chance at all."

All the contestants who were divided into the eighth, ninth, and tenth groups all showed expressions of joy and let out a long sigh of relief.

The contestants who were assigned to the first and second groups all had bitter faces and were extremely depressed.

Since there are only four battle stages in Zhiyuling Mountain, today only the finals of the 10th, 9th, 8th and 7th groups will be held.

The ten people in the tenth group were divided into a T-shaped battle platform.

As the ring leader, Zhang Ruochen was naturally the first to step onto the stage, stood in the center of the stage, and began to meet the challenges of the other nine people.

Among the nine people, a rather honest-looking man took the lead on the battlefield, stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, and said calmly: "Fengkong Courtyard, Tan Qingshan."

In the Fish-Dragon Realm, being able to cultivate Jianyi to the first level is a quite remarkable achievement and can be called "Sword Cultivation".

A sword cultivator, in the same realm, has the most powerful attack power, and any force will compete to win over him.

Tan Qingshan is also a swordsman who has cultivated Jianyi to the second level. In the preliminary round, he fought Xu Changsheng for more than a hundred moves before losing.

"Lin Yue, Changshengyuan." Zhang Ruochen said.

Tan Qingshan said: "You can become one of the masters of the decisive battle with the cultivation level of the fourth fish-dragon transformation. Your talent is far better than mine. Even my master said that in the past thousand years, all the people born in the Liangyi Sect have

There are only five outstanding people who can compare with you. I feel honored to be able to fight against you."

"Your strength is also very good." Zhang Ruochen said.

Tan Qingshan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said: "If your cultivation level is the eighth transformation of fish and dragon, I will give in immediately. However, your current cultivation level is still too low after all, and I will still

There is a good chance of winning.”

Although Tan Qingshan admired Lin Yue very much, he was also full of confidence in his own strength.

At least now, he has full confidence in defeating Lin Yue.

"boom!"

A powerful martial spirit rushed out of Tan Qingshan's body and transformed into a seven-meter-tall human figure, standing behind him. Two tens of meters long pythons were wrapped around the arms of the humanoid martial spirit, with teeth and claws.

Very ferocious look.

Tan Qingshan has refined the semi-holy light, and his martial spirit is already very powerful, far more powerful than the average fish-dragon ninth-transformation monk.

However, he pulled out the python souls of the two fish-dragon ninth transformations and refined them into his own martial soul. The martial soul immediately became very powerful, chasing the half-saint's holy soul.

As the power of the martial spirit exploded, all the spiritual energy on the entire battlefield converged towards Tan Qingshan. The aura emanating from his body was also rising steadily.

Below the battle platform, Xu Changsheng narrowed his eyes when he saw the martial spirit behind Tan Qingshan, and said: "Tan Qingshan actually has such a powerful trump card. He is quite capable."

"Tan Qingshan's strength means that even if he can't make it into the top ten, he can at least break into the top thirty or even the top twenty."

"The flying dragon pans the sky."

Tan Qingshan's left and right hands each held a twelfth-level true weapon-level war sword. Both swords came out at the same time, performing a middle-level ghost-level swordsmanship.

The two dragon python beast souls kept entwining, emitting an ear-splitting dragon roar, and moved forward hand in hand with the two swords, circling and turning, forming two powerful momentums, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen who stood in the center of the battle stage.

Every time a sword energy flies over and hits Zhang Ruochen's body-protecting Holy Gang, it will form a circle of ripples.

"Wow——"

Zhang Ruochen quickly pulled out the Gu Shui Sword and injected holy energy into the sword body. Suddenly, the tip of the Gu Shui Sword shot up with a white sword light three feet high.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen rushed forward, passed through the two python souls, struck with all his strength, and collided with Tan Qingshan's swords, making a "crack" sound.


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