Ye Xiwen of Feihua Sword was defeated, and Ye Xijun of Qingluo Sword retained her seat.
In the next few battles, Xu Mu was challenged and defeated.
After the sixteen games ended, the top ten seats changed.
First seat Yang Chaofan.
Second seat Ye Xijun.
The third seat is Chen Zong.
The fourth seat is Huang Tianqi.
The fifth seat is Yu Haoran.
Liu Zhenji, the sixth seat.
The seventh seat unit dragon.
The eighth seat is the Marquis of Jin.
The ninth seat is Xu Ling.
The tenth seat is Ma Yunlong.
"First of all, I would like to congratulate you who are the winners of the challenge." The inner sect elder said with a smile: "But don't be complacent, because this is only the first half of the finals, and then there will be the second half and the final."
"In the second half, those who were originally defeated in the top ten seats will have a chance to challenge for the top ten seats. If they win, they can be re-listed to the top ten seats."
As the inner sect elder finished speaking, the eyes of the four people who had been defeated by the challenge, including Xu Mu, Yin Chong, Tan Lie and Zhang Tiekuang, all lit up, knowing that the opportunity had come.
Of course they were not willing to be defeated, because only by entering the top ten can they get generous rewards, otherwise why bother practicing so hard.
"This elder announces that the second half of the finals will begin." As soon as the inner sect elder finished speaking, Xu Mu immediately stepped onto the martial arts stage.
"I want to challenge Xu Ling." Xu Mujian pointed at Xu Ling.
Among the ten people in the top ten, the one he is most likely to defeat is Xu Ling, and he is no match for the others.
Xu Ling was not surprised. She stood up, landed lightly on the martial arts stage, and unsheathed her rapier.
Xu Mu's sword is like a sudden rain, and Xu Ling's sword is like a drizzle. Their swordsmanship is similar, and their swords are 70% to 80% similar. The attacks are fast and intensive, and the two swords constantly collide, sputtering out thousands of sparks.
Xu Mu wanted to defeat Xu Ling so that he could be included in the top ten again, while Xu Ling wanted to keep her position in the top ten. Both of them tried their best.
Under normal circumstances, Xu Mu's strength is slightly inferior to Xu Ling's, but with a strong desire to win, his potential is further stimulated, and they are evenly matched.
Attack against attack was extremely fierce. In the end, the two of them didn't even use their body skills. All their true energy was used in their sword skills. The sound was harsh and bursting continuously.
"Defeat!" Xu Mu shouted loudly, and dozens of sword lights suddenly condensed into one, which was the most powerful and majestic, like thunder breaking through the rain curtain.
This move was Xu Mu's hidden trick. Xu Ling was caught off guard, her rapier was deflected, and she drove straight in.
Xu Mu won and Xu Ling lost.
But even if Xu Mu won, his face was pale and his body was exhausted. It was too difficult. It was too difficult to win this battle.
The second person to challenge was Yin Chong.
Yin Chong's cold eyes glanced at the top ten table, and he paused slightly at Chen Zong. At first, he planned to choose Chen Zong, but Chen Zong was very strong, which made him jealous, fearing that he would lose and miss the top ten.
Being strong can only change the goal.
"Ma Yunlong." Yin Chong stared at Ma Yunlong with a cold gaze.
Xu Mu challenged Xu Ling and won. He could not be challenged. In comparison, Ma Yunlong seemed to be easier to deal with.
Ma Yunlong couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was indeed capable of defeating Xu Mu, but he was not much stronger than Xu Mu. Yin Chong was not weak. Ma Yunlong was not sure of retaining the tenth seat, but since he was challenged, he would do his best.
One battle.
"cut!"
The dark wind rose, and the sword flashed fiercely, shooting across the sky.
Ma Yunlong's face was solemn, he jumped up and shot his gun into the air, like a rainbow.
In the Qingyun Sect, there are mostly swordsmen and very few spearmen. Ma Yunlong is one of them, and he is still the best.
Yin Chong seemed to vent all the accumulated anger from his previous defeat with the long knife in his hand, one blow after another, and the blows were continuous.
Ma Yunlong's spear dances like a dragon and a giant python. Each blow is not only fast, but also extremely powerful.
This kind of battle is more intense and shocking.
Yinfeng Three Ultimate Slashes!
The terrifying three-knife slash defeated Ma Yunlong's offensive. Ma Yunlong could only spin his spear to defend, but he was unable to resist. He was slashed away by the third sword and was bleeding.
Yin Chongsheng.
The third battle was initiated by Tan Lie.
Without any hesitation, Tan Lie directly named the Marquis of Jin.
There was no way to avoid this battle, and the Marquis of Jin also knew this and faced it calmly.
When the Marquis of Jin landed, he immediately used his extremely flexible movements. He knew very well that his strength was not as good as Tan Lie, so he planned to adopt guerrilla tactics and use his flexible movements to consume the opponent's strength.
However, Tan Lie is good at legwork. Although his body is not as flexible as Jinhou, he is not inferior in speed. His long legs almost disappear and turn into a gust of wind. He keeps approaching Jinhou and keeps kicking.
Each leg is incredibly powerful.
Boom boom boom!
On the entire martial arts stage, there were violent winds raging everywhere, and the power of each violent wind was very terrifying, making most of the disciples of the outer sect tremble with fear.
Jin Hou continued to rely on his flexible body to dodge and shuttle through the cracks of the strong wind. However, this strategy may be feasible for those who are slow, but for Tan Lie, it just delays a little longer, which is equivalent to a death struggle.
By accident, the Marquis of Jin was brushed by Tan Lie's terrible leg blow. His body swayed and he could no longer dodge the second leg.
With a bang, the Marquis of Jin flew out, vomiting blood.
Although his strength is not weak, the most important thing is his flexibility, which makes him weak in attack and defense and unable to resist.
The initiator of the fourth battle is Zhang Tiekuang.
Zhang Tiekuang's cultivation was at the early stage of the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He wanted to challenge him. Except for the first three seats, everyone else who had not yet passed the challenge became nervous.
Yanagi Maki!
Yu Haoran!
Huang Tianqi!
Zhang Tiekuang's eyes glanced over, be safe and win the top ten seats first.
"It's up to you." Zhang Tie's moving fingers paused and landed on Yu Haoran.
Yu Haoran secretly hated it.
His own strength is not weak, but Zhang Tiekuang is stronger. In this battle, he is no match.
But even so, Yu Haoran had no intention of admitting defeat.
"I only throw one move, and if you can catch it, you win." Yu Haoran said loudly.
But Zhang Tiekuang sneered. Any smart person could see what Yu Haoran had in mind. He was just afraid of being injured by Zhang Tiekuang, so he proposed to take a move himself. If he could not defeat Zhang Tiekuang with one move, he would lose, and he would be safe and sound.
If he were to step down, it would be better if he won by luck, but at the worst it would bring some trouble to Zhang Tiekuang.
After Yu Haoran finished speaking, he immediately mobilized his true energy, and there was a faint aura rising, and a powerful aura filled the air.
Holding the long sword with both hands, he unsheathed it in an instant, and the majestic sword light shot out of the air, like thunder breaking through the air, with unparalleled power.
This is Yu Haoran's strongest sword after he gathered his strength.
At the moment when Yu Haoran's sword came out, Zhang Tiekuang also drew his sword and raised it high. The light of the sword was blazing, and there was a faint roar of a tiger, as if a tiger descended from the mountain and slashed down with one strike.
With a bang, Yu Haoran's majestic sword light was shattered, and the long sword in his hand flew out. The tiger's mouth cracked, and the whole person flew out upside down, vomiting blood.
"You..." Standing up, Yu Haoran covered his chest with one hand and pointed angrily at Zhang Tiekuang with the other.
"When did I promise you?" Zhang Tiekuang smiled coldly, suffocating Yu Haoran, and immediately stepped down bitterly.
Zhang Tiekuang won and replaced Yu Haoran's seat.
The top ten seats have changed.
First seat Yang Chaofan.
Second seat Ye Xijun.
The third seat is Chen Zong.
The fourth seat is Huang Tianqi.
The fifth seat is Zhang Tiekuang.
Liu Zhenji, the sixth seat.
The seventh seat unit dragon.
The eighth seat is Tan Lie.
The ninth seat is Xu Mu.
The tenth seat is Yin Chong.
"I would like to first congratulate you for being included in the top ten, and also congratulate you for entering the finals." The inner sect elder smiled and felt that this time the outer sect competition brought some surprises to himself, which was very good: "Everyone in the finals
There are three opportunities to challenge, and you can give up. The final ranking after the competition is the final ranking of the foreign sect competition."
"Now, this elder announces that the final round will begin, and the challenges will be launched in order from the tenth seat."
The tenth seat holder is none other than Yin Chong.
Yin Chong's cold eyes turned rapidly as he analyzed everyone's strength and probability of victory or defeat, and finally chose Xu Mu.
"I admit defeat." Xu Mu was very direct. Yin Chong's strength was indeed beyond his ability to compete with. What's more, after the battle with Xu Ling just now, his own energy had not been completely restored.
Yin Chong replaced Xu Mu and entered the ninth seat. The second challenger was Xu Mu.
"Abstain." Xu Mu is very single. He is very open-minded. The other nine people in the top ten seats are all very strong. He is probably no match for him. Furthermore, he has achieved his goal and maintained his ranking.
Enough.
The third challenger is Tan Lie.
"Ryu Zhenji." Tan Lie said. He was challenged by Liu Zhenji before and was defeated. Now he plans to fight to see if he can turn defeat into victory.
As soon as he made a move, Tan Lie launched his storm kicking technique, his legs rolled up with an astonishing roar of wind, and kept blasting towards Liu Zhenji.
Yanagi Maki held a sword in his hand, and a green light flashed.
While attacking, Tan Lie also changed his style and made full use of his speed to surround Liu Zhenji and launch attacks from all sides.
Tan Lie's approach did bring some trouble to Liu Zhenji.
In the end, Liu Zhenji was accidentally hit in the leg by Tan Lie. He was out of control and was immediately suppressed, losing the power to resist.
Tan Lie won and Liu Zhenji lost.
The strength of these two people is almost equal, so it is difficult to determine the outcome.
The fourth battle was initiated by the Blood Sword Unit Dragon.
"Yang Chaofan." Unit Long was very direct.
So far, Yang Chaofan has not been challenged, and everyone stared with wide eyes.
Yang Chaofan occupied the first place in the outer sect for two years. During this period, he was challenged no less than ten times, but he was unshakable. Legend has it that he was born extraordinary, but he didn't know where he was extraordinary.
Facing Yang Chaofan, the unit dragon did not show any contempt. He slowly pulled out the blood-red sword, and his momentum continued to rise. The blood-red evil spirit continued to condense, becoming more and more condensed, and a chill spread throughout his body.
Unit Dragon's eyes became more and more sharp and cold. On the other hand, Yang Chaofan, with his hands behind his back, the clouds were calm and the wind was light. His calmness made people look at him, and he could not help but calm down.
With a sneer, the unit dragon drew out its sword, but the sword body was not visible. Only a bloody sword light shot through the air, like a red thunderbolt. Its speed was astonishing and its power was unparalleled.
kill!
The astonishing evil spirit swept through first, heading straight towards Yang Chaofan.
"So fast!"
"So strong!"
Everyone was surprised. The sword executed by the unit dragon was obviously stronger than before.
But facing such a powerful sword, Yang Chaofan had no intention of drawing out the sword. He only raised his right hand at the moment when the red sword light approached, and stretched out two fingers as clear as white jade.