"What? Huang Tian's luck is so bad that he was drawn by No. 11 senior brother Du Wenke. The strength of senior brother Du Wenke is far from comparable to that of Fan Hong. Neither Fan Hong is necessarily a match for senior brother Du Wenke. Senior brother Du Wenke, But it's a favorite for the top ten."
"It seems that the fifth round is the end point for Huang Tian in this ranking competition, and he missed the top 32."
"That's not necessarily the case. If senior brother Huang Tian defeats senior brother Du Wenke, he will continue to advance, and he will definitely enter the top ten."
"Are you kidding me? Brother Du Wenke once beheaded two bandits at the tenth level of the Martial Dao Realm at one time. His strength is not comparable to ordinary warriors at the tenth level."
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In the fifth round only, Xuantian met the top ten candidates, and all the outer disciples exclaimed, the scene was already boiling before the battle even started.
Xuan Tian frowned slightly, it was only the fifth round, and he was a little surprised to meet a lively contestant who was expected to compete for the top ten!
However, even if he meets Zhang Long and Yang Dingjun, Xuantian has nothing to be afraid of, and he is naturally more calm towards Du Wenke.
It's ring 3 again.
When Xuantian came to the No. 3 ring, the elder of the outer door of the No. 3 ring immediately improved a lot. Although he is a master of the Xiantian realm, he is also full of interest in Xuantian's competition.
At the same time, those who paid attention to the arena were also the ten outer sect masters on the platform in front of the square. Xuantian actually received the suzerain's attention, which shocked the ten outer sect masters.
In the thatched pavilion opposite the mountain peak, Ling Xingyue and the white-haired old man were still sitting there, looking at the square on the opposite mountain peak from a distance.
The most surprised, of course, is Du Wenke.
The number he drew was obviously 62, but it turned out to be 467 when it fell into the mouth of Elder Han, which surprised Du Wenke.
62 and 467, one with a two-digit number and one with a three-digit number, look nothing alike. Elder Han couldn't possibly have misread it.
However, after Du Wenke was surprised, surprises followed.
He was about to draw Xuantian, but when he saw that the number 62 was drawn, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. Unexpectedly, Elder Han seemed to see through his intentions. He was so powerful that he directly replaced number 62 with number 467 Xuantian.
"Could it be that Elder Han also has a problem with Huang Tian? Or is it because Senior Brother Yang secretly arranged a relationship with Elder Han?"
Du Wenke changed his mind, and a smile appeared on his face. No matter what the reason was, he was very excited to meet Xuantian in this round of competition.
Fan Hong's strength is at the bottom of the top ten disciples, but he, Du Wenke, is expected to compete for the top ten. The strength of the two is not at the same level at all.
Even if the two Fan Hongs join forces, Du Wenke doesn't take it seriously, because Du Wenke once killed two bandits at the tenth level of the Martial Dao Realm at one time.
Du Wenke was all smiles, and soon came to the third ring.
Xuan Tian hugged his sword and said: "Junior Brother Huang Tian, please give me advice from Senior Brother Du Wenke."
Du Wenke smiled slightly, and said, "On behalf of Senior Brother Yang, I'm here to loosen your bones and convey Senior Brother Yang's regards to you."
While Du Wenke was speaking, his aura exploded, and his whole person's energy and spirit instantly rose to the peak. On top of his head, there seemed to be an illusory sword shadow, piercing into the sky, and his energy was like a sword.
The vigorous momentum enveloped the entire arena, and there seemed to be sword energy passing through the air, twisting and flowing.
Based on his aura alone, it can be seen that Du Wenke's strength is much higher than Fan Hong's.
Clang!
With a flash of cold light, Xuantian's sword was unsheathed.
Du Wenke, among the warriors at the tenth level of the Martial Dao Realm, his strength belonged to the upper class. If Xuan Tian didn't draw out his sword, and used the scabbard to deal with Fan Hong as he used to deal with Du Wenke, he would really underestimate the enemy.
Although using a scabbard may not be impossible to defeat Du Wenke, but it is definitely possible to use the mysterious sword technique Jueying swordsmanship. Because of underestimating the enemy and revealing that he has the profound sword technique, it is naturally impossible for Xuantian to do such a stupid thing.
Although the sword was out of its sheath, Xuantian's expression was still relaxed, and he smiled slightly: "Brother Yang is just being polite, he always sends some live targets to let me exercise, I don't even know how to thank him, hey! I must face to face Greet him personally and give him enough in return!"
Du Wenke's face turned blue, he snorted coldly, and said: "Don't be ashamed, Huang Tian, the sword skills I cultivated are also the Guiyi swordsmanship, and the internal strength I cultivated is the Guiyi mind method, the mind technique and the sword technique are combined, and they have been practiced to perfection Realm, you can break Wu Liao's Guiyi swordsmanship with Mang Niuquan, I want to see you, why block my Guiyi swordsmanship!"
While speaking, Du Wenke's body rose vertically, reaching a height of more than 20 meters, his whole body was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, he stabbed out with a sword, the sword light flashed, and a burst of sword energy shot out, piercing Xuantian's throat.
This sword is different from the Guiyi sword technique used by Wu Liao.
Wu Liao's sword light is divided into two parts, which is more skillful and flexible.
But Du Wenke only stabbed out with a sword light, but the speed was extremely fast and extremely domineering!
The extremely fast speed makes the target unable to dodge, and the domineering power makes the target unable to resist.
Du Wenke's sword is more than ten times stronger than Wu Liao's Gui Yi sword.
Xuantian's right leg suddenly took a step forward, his legs bent, and his body bowed slightly, like a reckless bull stepping into the wilderness, maintaining a high degree of vigilance.
"It's the start of the Mang Ox Fist again!"
Among the disciples, there was a voice of exclamation, and they were shocked. Could it be that Xuantian still wanted to use the middle-grade yellow-rank martial art Mang Niu Fist to deal with Du Wenke
This is too crazy, ten Wu Liao, can't compare with one Du Wenke!
"No, Huang Tianxia uses the Mang Niu Fist for half of his body, but the sword in his hand is the middle-grade Huang-rank sword skill Chasing the Wind?"
Someone exclaimed again, the cold snow sword in Xuantian's hand stabbed obliquely, and the dazzling sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, and stabbed at Du Wenke's sword.
The disciples were shocked again.
"The Mang Niu Fist and the Chasing Wind Sword are all of the middle grade of the Huang rank. Didn't Huang Tian learn the sword skills and martial arts of the upper rank of the Huang rank?"
"Senior brother Du Wenke is a popular figure who is expected to break into the top ten. Among the warriors with the tenth level of cultivation, their strength is first-class existence. Huang Tian actually only uses the middle-rank martial arts and sword skills to deal with it. This is simply arrogant."
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Not to mention the shock in the hearts of all the disciples, Xuantian and Du Wenke, the speed of the sword is as fast as lightning, between the lightning and flint, the sword energy of the two has already stabbed together, and there is a sound of "squeaky" in the air .
nail!
In an instant, there was a clear and loud noise, and the sword skills of the two collided.
The sword energy was like water ripples, starting from the tip of the two swords, spreading in all directions, and ripples like rings appeared in the air.
Except for the raging sword qi, the figures of Xuantian and Du Wenke seemed to be still, fixed in the air, and the sword qi exploded from the sword body towards the opponent, collided at the tip of the sword, and shot towards the opponent. Diffusion in all directions.
After about a snap of his fingers, there was a buzzing sound, and the sword in Du Wenke's hand slightly bent, and it was straightened again in an instant.
A huge force rebounded, and Du Wenke fell backwards, falling ten meters away.
Du Wenke's eyes were filled with shock, the sword in his hand was still buzzing and vibrating, making his entire right arm numb.
Xuantian used head-to-head to fight head-on, and even knocked Du Wenke ten meters away. Compared with Du Wenke, his inner strength was only stronger but not weaker, which made Du Wenke extremely shocked.
The outer sect disciples below the ring stared straight at each other. Du Wenke was ranked 11th. In the entire outer sect, his name was resounding. He had 90% hope that he could break into the top ten. A sword retreated
Xuantian knocked Du Wenke back with a single sword strike, seized the opportunity, and attacked with a tendency.
His legs planed to the ground, and his whole body rushed forward like a bull, which is the "cow charge" in the bull boxing.
The mang ox boxing method was used for the lower body, but Xuantian used the second move of the wind-chasing sword method in his hands, which caused three twists and turns.
Taking advantage of the force of the bull, the cold snow sword in Xuantian's hand stabbed forward like lightning, piercing Du Wenke's heart.
Mang Niu's explosive speed was very fast, and the sudden impact was even faster than the speed of casting the Leopard Shadow Technique. The sword stabbed out, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Du Wenke's chest.
Du Wenke was taken aback, held the sword in both hands, and held the sword across his chest.
clang!
With a crisp sound, Xuantian stabbed Du Wenke's sword with a sword, and was blocked.
However, like the power of the wind, wave after wave, a wave of stamina struck, Han Xuejian suddenly retreated half an inch, and then struck forward at a faster speed.
A huge force came from the blade of the sword. Du Wenke was shocked and took three steps back.
There are three twists and turns in the storm, and there are three levels of stamina, and this is the first level.
Xuantian hit the snake with the stick, and the Hanxue sword was like a spirit snake spitting out letters three times in a row.
Clang-clang-clang!
After three loud bangs, Du Wenke's body took a full nine steps back, and he was less than ten meters away from the edge of the ring.
"The wind passes through!"
Chasing the wind swordsmanship, the emphasis is that the sword is like the wind, the speed is like the wind, and the momentum is like the wind. Once it blows, it is like a strong wind passing through the border, and there is nowhere to stop it.
Han Xuejian turned into a curtain of swords all over the sky, and swept towards Du Wenke.
Although the Wind Chasing Sword Technique is only a mid-grade Huang-rank sword skill, it is more powerful than many high-rank Huang-rank sword skills when used by Xuantian.
One move after another of the Chasing Wind swordsmanship was used, Du Wenke's internal strength was slightly weaker than Xuantian's, and he was forced to retreat again and again.
Clang!
Finally at the seventeenth move, Du Wenke's numb arm loosened, and the sword in his hand came out, and was shot down by Xuantian.
The Hanxue sword burst out with light, piercing Du Wenke's throat.
what!
There was a scream, Du Wenke didn't have a sword in his hand, he couldn't block Xuantian's attack, Xuantian's sword was so fast, Du Wenke didn't have time to dodge, and was stabbed by a sword.
At the last moment, Xuantian moved the Hanxue Sword and pierced Du Wenke's shoulder, and then retracted it instantly. There was a blood hole in Du Wenke's shoulder, and his body was knocked backward by the force of the sword, falling down arena.
In the fifth round, Xuantian defeated Du Wenke, ranked 11th, and advanced to the sixth round.
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