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Chapter 131 Top Ten Named Disciples

"Looking at his sword skills, he should be practicing slashing against the wind. This sword technique is very ordinary and there is nothing worthy of praise. But why does it become so extraordinary in his hands?"

The person who spoke this time was Zhang Chengxuan. He was sitting in the Qingyang Peak Library. He definitely knew the most about martial arts among the people. He could point out the sword skills practiced by Yang Ze at a glance.

"With such pure killing intent, there are not many martial arts in the entire martial arts academy that can practice such killing intent. And the sword energy, although it cannot be compared with the powerful sword cultivator, but in a place that is not even in the first-grade bone tempering realm,

It’s really not that simple to appear in a registered disciple who has not entered.”

Another elder spoke. He looked at Yang Ze with no hidden admiration in his eyes.

"Okay, everyone, please put your thoughts aside. This Yang Ze was brought back by Elder Ning. Judging from Elder Ning's appearance, he attaches great importance to him.

You should all understand what kind of character Elder Ning is, and you'd better not mess with the people he likes." Xie Yuan spoke for the first time, and as soon as he spoke, the place became quiet.

Of course, they were not afraid of Xie Yuan, but they were afraid of Ning Teng in Xie Yuan's mouth. In this way, no matter what thoughts they had about Yang Ze, they restrained themselves.

After experiencing a strange encounter in the library, Yang Ze's mastery of sword skills has now reached a higher level. In addition, the windward sword cut carved in the black stone is even more perfect. Yang Ze's current sword skills are finally on the top of the list.

to a higher level.

Yang Ze in the ring didn't know that he had been noticed by a group of fifth-level elders because of his improvement in sword skills. All his attention at this moment was on this sword. He wanted to use it at this moment.

The most powerful sword that can be used!

When the energy wave pushed out by Shui Ziming's palms hit him, Yang Ze's momentum finally reached its peak, and the bloody sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.

This knife affected the killing intent in the entire arena, and brought about a strong force of the knife, which was overwhelming and concentrated in that knife, and finally turned into a sword energy, and slashed down.

The moment the air wave and the sword energy came into contact, murderous intent surged out, directly tearing the air wave apart. The true energy in it could not stop the murderous intent at all, and it could not stop it at all.

I can't hold back this sword energy.

The true energy disintegrated and the air waves dissipated. The sword energy was fierce and showed no signs of stopping. It cut a crack on the ground of the arena and slashed towards Shui Ziming.

Shui Ziming's expression changed drastically, and he fired out the remaining true energy in his body. As a result, his true energy, which could crush the true energy, was as fragile as a piece of paper under the sword energy, and was directly broken.

At this time, Shui Ziming no longer had any way to stop Yang Ze's attack. His whole body was directly exposed to the attack of this sword energy.

Shui Ziming could no longer keep his calm face. His expression was horrified. He backed away and tried to avoid it, but he couldn't. The speed of this sword energy was so fast that he had no chance at all.

escape.

In a life-and-death crisis, Shui Ziming no longer cared about his own face and shouted out, "I surrender!"

He shouted this, and the deacon below took a step forward, and he was already on the ring. The real energy emitted from the deacon's hands, forming a layer of protection, protecting Shui Ziming's body.

.

The moment the protection was formed, the sword energy exploded.

boom!

A powerful force and shock wave erupted at this time, and half of the arena collapsed directly. Smoke and dust rose from the ground. The water in the center became self-explanatory, and the body was blurred in the smoke and dust.

The next moment the deacon finally arrived, and with a wave of his hand, a suction force came out from his palm, sucking Shui Ziming's body up.

At this time, Shui Ziming had passed out. Although the last layer of protection protected him from injury, it was just a temporary arrangement put up by the third-grade deacon in a hurry. There was no problem in protecting Shui Ziming, but there was no way to completely protect him.

Under the influence of the violent shock, Shui Ziming couldn't resist and passed out.

Yang Ze put away the knife. At this time, his face was a little pale and his body was shaking.

This knife almost sucked out all his energy and energy. At this moment, seeing Shui Ziming defeated, his mind relaxed and he almost couldn't even stand still.

After winning, he finally defeated Shui Ziming, a half-step first-level registered disciple. Unfortunately, there was no chance to kill Shui Ziming in this martial arts competition.

Otherwise, it would not be impossible to kill Shui Ziming with the power of his own sword.

The deacon announced Yang Ze's victory. Deafening shouts immediately came from one side of the stands around him, and Yang Ze's eyes were immediately attracted.

Most of the people gathered at that location were registered disciples from District D. Seeing Yang Ze show his strength and defeat Shui Ziming, these people all went crazy, screaming loudly and shouting Yang Ze's name.

During the three years when the sect's rules were loose, Yi Shuimen did a lot of evil things in District D. Now that the sect leader was defeated, he was defeated by a ninth-level true energy, which made them all relieved.

Listening to the cry, Yang Ze felt proud in his tired heart. These people were shouting for him. Not many people could refuse this feeling casually.

Clenching his fists, Yang Ze sat down cross-legged and took out some of the healing medicine he had prepared.

After going through so many battles, Yang Ze was exhausted this time. If he didn't recover, he wouldn't have the strength to fight again.

He had prepared a lot of Hui Qi Powder in advance. Yang Ze picked up a bottle and drank it directly. Then he started to run the exercises and restore his true vitality.

On this occasion, he did not dare to use the black stone. The black stone would emit light. The fifth-level elders on the stage were watching every move in the field. If those people discovered his secret, Yang Ze was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

To be caught by them.

So to be cautious, Yang Ze could only rely on himself to recover.

Fortunately, he couldn't afford the Qi-Rejuvenation Pill, but he could still afford the Qi-Rejuvenation Powder, and the Qi-Rejuvenation Powder was completely enough for registered disciples like them who were not high in cultivation.



After a full two hours passed, Yang Ze heard a sound in his ears, stopped the running technique, opened his eyes, and looked around.

There was some damage to the surrounding arena, and there were still blood stains on the damaged arena, proving that there had been a fierce battle there.

Now, only the last twenty-five of the hundreds of thousands of registered disciples are left, and he is one step closer to becoming the top ten registered disciples.

A voice called from the side. Yang Ze looked up and found a deacon calling him over, so he walked over.

After getting off the ring, the other twenty-four named disciples also came down. They were led by these deacons and walked towards the high platform.

They didn't stop until they reached the bottom of the high platform, and the deacons who brought them withdrew one after another at this time.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ze's heart tightened. It was finally the moment he had waited for, and now the top ten registered disciples were to be decided.

To select the last ten people from among their twenty-five named disciples, there is no need to fight anymore, but there is another ceremony.

Thinking of this ceremony, Yang Ze raised his head and looked at the high platform. Standing here and looking over, he could finally see clearly the elder sitting on it.

But as soon as his gaze extended upward, there was a breath falling. His eyes hurt, and his head automatically lowered, and he did not dare to look up again.

Yang Ze began to scold these elders in his heart. They really knew how to put on airs. Just one glance at them shocked him and he refused to let himself see them.

He was scolding in his heart, but at least Yang Ze didn't dare to show it on the surface. After his eyes calmed down, Yang Ze didn't dare to look up anymore and could only look ahead.

As a result, at this moment, there was a roar from the high platform, and a three-foot-tall stone tablet crashed in front of them.

The surface of this stone tablet was very mottled, but the moment it appeared, all their eyes were focused on it.

"You guys all come forward later. The ten people who can successfully leave their names on the stone tablet will be the top ten named disciples of this martial arts tournament!" Xie Yuan's voice reached everyone's ears, and they were all familiar with it.

No one asked questions about this rule.

Yang Ze stared at this stone tablet. This was a stone tablet specially made by Qingyang Hall. The stone tablet contained the true essence of a fifth-grade Qihai realm warrior, forming a coercive force.

If you want to leave a name on the stone tablet, you must withstand this pressure. Finally, after everyone's names are left on it, the stone tablet will be cleaned, and the ten names with the deepest imprint will be left.

All will be washed away.

The ten names left behind are the final top ten named disciples.

There is no limit to the method of leaving a name on the stone tablet. You can use weapons or no weapons. It is precisely because of this rule that Yang Ze wants to snatch the seat of a top ten registered disciple. He has a top-grade weapon, which is equivalent to surpassing others.

A lot.

"Let's begin." Xie Yuan's order was passed down, and Yang Ze and the others began to step forward in order according to the previously arranged team.

The first person to step forward was a woman of half-step first grade. This woman had an ordinary appearance. She stared at the stone tablet, raised her right hand, and pressed it towards the stone tablet.

During this process, an invisible wave spread out from the stone tablet, preventing the woman's hand from continuing to press it. However, the woman's true energy emitted, staring at the pressure, and at an extremely slow speed,

Finally it landed on the stone monument.

At the moment of contact, a ray of true energy jumped out of the woman's fingertips, which did not dissipate, and her name was carved on it.


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