Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 90: Brutal Sword Spirit! Tournament field

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"Xiaotian, this was given to you by Senior Wuji and Brother Zhao Mu." Ning Ning took out a long box from Wandering Ray's back and handed it to Yang Dingtian.

The box was cold at first, it was the Xuanbing Hanyu box that contained the top-grade blood black gold, but the top-grade blood black gold sword had already been destroyed.

When I opened the box, I saw a hideous strange sword lying inside the box. A powerful and violent aura rushed towards my face, as if it wanted to choose someone and devour it every moment. On the hilt of the sword, two demon cores were tightly intertwined, the blue one should be the demon core of the Millennium Night Owl, and the red one should be the demon core of the Xuanhuo Qilin in the original superb blood black gold sword. Both demon cores were damaged, but both looked fierce, as if they wanted to devour each other.

"What's going on here?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Brother Zhao Mu found this precious sword on the ground. Senior Wuji said that it is the remnant of the top-grade blood-black golden sword, the claws of the thousand-year-old night owl, the black ice and cold iron, and the demon core of the thousand-year-old night owl and the black fire unicorn. These four things were combined under powerful energy." Ximen Ningning said: "They gave this sword to you. He was afraid that you would not want it, so he asked me to hand it over to you."

"How can this be done? This is something from the Horror Horror Villa. I have already successfully broken through. How can I still be greedy and accept such a powerful magic weapon?" Yang Dingtian said.

That's right, this is indeed a magic weapon. Each of the four things that make up this precious sword is extremely rare. What's more, the four things are combined and forged during the great changes in the world, which shows how powerful they are.

Ning Ning said: "There is a powerful and brutal energy in this sword. Anyone who touches it will be backlashed. Even the strongest of the Martial Ancestor level can't bear it. Brother Zhao Mu held it and was immediately sent flying, spitting blood. Senior Wuji said that this sword should only be used by you."

After hearing this, Yang Dingtian couldn't help reaching out to grab the strange sword inside. At this moment, it could indeed be vaguely seen that the main shape of the blade was still similar to Ye Xiao's sharp claws, which looked very ferocious and fierce.

"Be careful, this is just Senior Wuji's statement, if even you backfire, the consequences will be disastrous." Ning Ning said.

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, and directly reached out to grab the strange blade.

Immediately, an incomparably powerful and ruthless ferocity surged out, it turned out to be as powerful as a vast ocean, as if it was about to tear Yang Dingtian into pieces, and completely beat his soul to pieces, Yang Dingtian's body fell into a cold moment, as if he was going to die instantly.

But almost in an instant, this fierceness completely dormant again, retracted into the two monster cores, and the whole monster blade became silent.

In this short moment, Yang Dingtian's whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

"What a powerful sword spirit, what a perverted sword spirit." Suddenly, the Dongfang Nirvana in Yang Dingtian's mind disappeared.

"Master, is there a sword spirit in this sword?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Yes, a very, very powerful sword spirit, and a sword spirit that has no consciousness and cannot be controlled." Dongfang Nie Mie said: "This sword spirit is a fusion of the incomplete martial souls of the thousand-year-old night owl and the mysterious fire unicorn. You have their energy breath in your body, so you can use this sword, and you can even summon the sword spirit inside, but you must never do this."

Yang Dingtian said: "Why?"

"Your spiritual power is too weak, and this sword spirit is extremely powerful but has no consciousness. The result of using the weak to control the strong is to completely lose your soul." Dongfang Nirvana said: "And it will have a fatal impact on your future cultivation of sword soul."

Cultivating Sword Soul is the most important thing for Yang Dingtian, and it must not be affected

"I know master, I don't need this sword, return it to Horror Villa." Yang Dingtian said.

"That's not necessary. Even if this sword does not summon the sword spirit inside, it is a very powerful sword in itself. It has a full 20% profound energy bonus. It is completely a magic weapon blade. It is also very powerful when used as an ordinary weapon." Dongfang Nie Mie said: "Use this strange sword before you go to the Huoyun Demon Cave to forge the sword soul young sword. And when you find the heaven and earth level black fire to practice the soul sword, the sword spirit in this sword is just the first weapon that your soul sword swallows. soul."

Remember, Dongfang Niemi said excitedly: "The martial soul of the thousand-year-old night owl, the martial soul of the mysterious fire unicorn, and that incomparably powerful abyss lord. Your soul sword can swallow three such powerful martial souls as soon as it is born. I really can't imagine how fast your sword soul will be cultivated. When Master practiced the sword soul back then, the sum of the martial souls swallowed in five years was only comparable to the incomplete martial soul of a thousand-year night owl."

As soon as these words came out, the blood in Yang Dingtian's body suddenly became hot, and he immediately looked forward to forging his own soul sword.

In less than five months, the top-grade earth fire in Huoyun Demon Cave will bloom again. At that time, Yang Dingtian can take his 450,000-year-old blood Ujin to forge his own sword soul young sword, which is truly his own sword.

But now, the most important thing is the big knockout battle in Yunxiao City. At this time, he is already a nine-star basalt warrior, and he is full of confidence in this battle, not to mention that he also has the night owl monster blade with a 20% xuanqi bonus.

"Yanyan, I didn't let you down, and you must never let me down." In the air, Yang Dingtian looked in the direction of Yunxiao City, feeling extremely anxious and fiery in his heart.

"Cloud City, here I come"

At this time, the people in Yunxiao City were full of voices, and thousands of people were watching in the competition arena.

The annual big elimination battle has come to an end, and it is already the last competition

Originally, the annual big elimination battle would not be so big, and the big shots in Yunxiao City would basically not be present. But for this year's big elimination battle, all the big shots in Yunxiao City on the high platform were present.

On the left are Yang Yan, Tang Bozhao, Ximen Fear and others, dozens of people, occupying most of the forces in Yunxiao City, especially a beautiful and unparalleled woman, she is Yang Shishi, who was just driven back to Yunxiao City by the Northwest Qin family.

On the right, there are only two people, Mrs. Ximen Yang Peipei, and Ximen Lie. Compared with Yang Yan's power, the momentum is completely different

Not only all the big shots were present, but also thousands of disciples from Yunxiao City were all sitting on the square.

Such a big scene hadn't happened in Yunxiao City for several years.

Yang Yan and the others had only one purpose in organizing such a big scene, and that was to make Yang Dingtian look bad and make everyone in Yunxiao City completely give up hope for Yang Dingtian appointed by Ximen Wuya.

Because Ximen Wuya's status among the many Yunxiao City disciples is supreme, and Ximen Wuya designated Yang Dingtian as the successor of the city lord, there are still many people in Yunxiao City who support Yang Dingtian from the bottom of their hearts. Although Yang Dingtian had a very bad reputation before, he was said to be a lunatic and a waste. However, there are still many disciples of Yunxiao City who are unwilling to believe this matter from the bottom of their hearts. They believe that the vision of the great Ximen City Lord will never be so bad.

Therefore, in order to dispel the hope in the hearts of this group of people, in order to attack Ximen Wuya's prestige. Yang Yan wants all Yunxiao City disciples to see Yang Dingtian make a fool of himself, and let everyone see that Yang Dingtian is just a waste toad. Then, in front of everyone, Yang Dingtian was justifiably driven out of Yunxiao City.

Only in this way can Qin Shaobai truly secure his position as the city lord, and the Yang family can truly regain control of Yunxiao City

Therefore, even though the two people on the martial arts arena were fighting desperately, no one cared about the martial arts competition above. Everyone is staring in the direction of the city gate, and everyone is waiting for a result.

Will Yang Dingtian return to join the war

Because, as long as the winner is determined in the final competition, the big elimination battle will be over, and if Yang Dingtian doesn't show up, he will be considered cowardly and directly expelled from Cloud Cloud City.

Time passed bit by bit, Yang Dingtian still did not appear, so for a while, thousands of Yunxiao City disciples in the martial arts field were discussing

"Why hasn't Yang Dingtian come yet? Could it be that he was really scared and ran away?"

"Needless to say, you are too naive to have hope for a lunatic like Yang Dingtian. He has slipped away long ago. The Lord Ximen really missed his mark. He was just an enlightened person a few days ago. It is a daydream to break through to a six-star basalt warrior all at once."

"Yes, if he can break through the six-star basalt within a few days, I will pledge my allegiance to him on the spot, and I will recognize him as the future Yunxiao City Lord."

"That's right, if he can break through to a six-star basalt warrior in just a few days, it means that he is the first genius in a thousand years. Only such a person can revitalize our Yunxiao City. I will sell my life to him for the rest of my life."

"Tch, you're just dreaming about a useless lunatic like Yang Dingtian who breaks through level 16 in a few days. Just kidding. If he can do it, I'll screw my head off on the spot."

"Sigh, Yang Dingtian really disappointed me. It's nothing if he can't break through to a six-star basalt warrior in such a short period of time, but he didn't even dare to participate in the big elimination battle. It's really chilling."

"Of course he doesn't dare, if he rushes to join the battle, he will definitely die."

"boom"

On the competition stage, one of Yunxiao City's disciples was directly knocked into the air and fell off the competition stage.

The last competition was over, and the result of the big elimination battle was officially announced. The last dozens of disciples had all been compared, and they were about to be expelled from Yunxiao City.

"Great Elder, announce the result, that bastard Yang Dingtian dare not come." Tang Bozhao sneered.

Great Elder Yang Yan stood up immediately, picked up a hammer, and was about to strike a big clock next to it.

"The Big Knockout Battle Is Over"

"Wait." Mrs. Ximen Yang Peipei stood up, pointed to the sunset in the sky, and said, "As long as the sun doesn't set, the elimination battle won't end."

"However, the contest is over." Yang Yan said coldly: "As for Yang Dingtian who didn't even dare to participate in the battle, how could he be qualified to be our Yunxiao City's disciple, let alone be the successor of the city lord. I really don't know how the city lord chose such a despicable and cowardly waste."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yan shouted loudly to the square: "I declare that the big elimination battle is over, and Yang Dingtian and the ten defeated disciples will be expelled from Cloud City together."

"No." Ximen Lie said loudly: "According to the ancestral system, the big elimination battle is not really over until the sun sets."

By virtue of this, Ximen Lie yelled loudly at the disciples of Yunxiao City below: "Do you believe in City Lord Ximen? If you believe it, then raise your voice, give Yang Dingtian a chance, and give yourselves a chance to believe in City Lord Ximen? Believe it or not?"

"Believe it!" Underneath, some Yunxiao City disciples shouted.

Ximen Lie shouted again: "Believe it or not!"

"believe"

"believe"

More and more Yunxiaocheng disciples shouted loudly, after all, Ximen Wuya is completely like a god in their hearts.

This time, the complexions of Yang Yan and the others became extremely ugly. Even if Ximen Wuya was gone, he was still so noble in the eyes of all the disciples.

"Great Elder, please give Yang Dingtian a chance to prove himself, before the sun goes down, the elimination battle is not over." Ximen Lie said.

Yang Yan's face turned cold, and he immediately wanted to refuse. Suddenly, a handsome young man walked up to him and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, give him a chance. Yang Dingtian climbs higher now, and when he falls the worse, let him die in the arena."

This young man is the young genius Qin Shaobai who came to snatch the master of Yunxiao City from Qin Shaobai. When he spoke, he still had a gentle smile on his face, but his words were extremely vicious.

"Well, if you want to make a fool of yourself, I'll make you happy." Yang Yan sneered and said, "There is still a quarter of an hour before the sun sets. If Yang Dingtian doesn't show up by then, he will be cowardly. Not only will he be expelled from Yunxiao City, but he will also be listed as a disgrace to Yunxiao City forever."

"It's a deal," Ximen Lie said, then backed away, staring in the direction of the city gate with wide eyes, feeling that he was almost suffocating.

"Yang Dingtian, don't let me down, don't let Madam down, don't let Yanyan down, don't let down all the Yunxiao City disciples who support you in heart. If you don't come, not only you are gone, but also the prestige of foster father is gone."

Suddenly, everyone held their breath and looked at the sunset in the west.

Looking at the setting sun sinking little by little, the hearts of everyone who supported Yang Dingtian also sank little by little, and the whole body became cold little by little.

Yanyan was not on the martial arts arena, but was standing on the top of Yunxiao City, as long as Yang Dingtian appeared, she would be able to see it immediately.

By this time the sun was about to set. Yanyan was carrying a burden on her back, holding a sword in her hand, dressed for a long journey.

She looked towards the west at this moment, Yang Dingtian still hadn't appeared, and the sun was almost about to set.

"Yang Dingtian, do you really want to let me down? Even if you lose, as long as you can come back to join the battle, I won't leave, I will still be your wife, I will still forgive you, I will still sleep with you, and give you my profound energy with Yin Yang Xuan Xuan. But, do you really want to disappoint me and drive me to the Nether Sea?"

Yanyan's heart will completely sink with the setting sun.

At this time, a high-pitched cry suddenly sounded in the western sky.

A graceful wandering ray appeared in view, blocking the bright red sunset in the west. On the floating ray, there were two figures, one Yang Dingtian and the other Ximen Ningning.

Yanyan felt ecstasy suddenly, facing Yang Dingtian in the west sky, she shouted loudly with all her voice: "Yang Dingtian, you dead ghost, you still know how to come back!"

In the eyes of everyone, Wandering Ray slowly landed on the competition platform.

Yang Dingtian jumped down directly, bowed his hands to Yang Yan and others on the high platform and said: "Grand Elder, Yang Dingtian has come to participate in the big elimination battle."