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Chapter 406 Top
puff!
Jiang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly onto the stage.

Jiang Xuan endured the pain in his body, got up from the ground, and bowed deeply to Zhong Lin.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for showing mercy."

A being who had comprehended the sword intent knocked him off the ring with one blow. If the sword had not shown mercy, he would not be able to get up at all now, instead of having his blood rushing back and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Sword energy and thunder sound, good sword intention."

The "referee" couldn't help but admire. As an inner disciple, he had a deeper understanding than Jiang Xuan.

The sword energy from that sword finger just now shook the heaven and earth, and the echo was endless, like the sound of thunder collapsing the sky. It was called sword energy and thunder sound, which was used to defend against the enemy. With one sword movement, the enemy had no time to react and was cut into two pieces.

This is a realm that can only be achieved by comprehending the sword intent to 60% and reaching the level of sword energy and thundering sound.

An outer sect disciple who can achieve such a level is a true genius in swordsmanship and will surely become an inner sect disciple or even higher in the future.

Zhong Lin bowed and flew away from the ring. Today's competition ended here and the third round would start tomorrow.

However, Zhong Lin did not leave directly, but flew towards the No. 3 ring.

There was a woman in yellow standing on the ring, holding an eight-sided heavy sword. She looked petite and delicate, so when she swung the sword, it gave people the feeling of Lin Daiyu uprooting a weeping willow tree, which was quite a contrast.

"Zhong Lin."

Chu Yu held the Overlord Spear in his hand and walked up to Zhong Lin.

"Are you also coming to watch Senior Sister Lou's battle?"

Zhong Lin glanced at the blood on Chu Yu's body. Chu Yu smiled brightly: "It's not mine, but it was almost there. If my gun wasn't faster, I might have lost."

"Congratulations."

Zhong Lin said with a smile.

"Hey, congratulations."

The two men didn't say anything more, and the battle on the ring had already begun.

The one fighting with Lou Yue was a tall and strong man, holding a huge black sword that was taller than him. It was more like a huge pillar than a sword. When he swung the sword, the wind was so fierce that people had no doubt about what the consequences would be if they were touched by it.

"Roar!"

The burly man roared and strode towards Lou Yue, with a powerful aura gathering around him.

Amidst a huge noise, the pillar-like giant sword slashed across the air, pressing down heavily with the force of a mountain.

Before the giant sword fell, the huge sword wind had already caused the air around it to ripple, making it hard to breathe.

hum!
Lou Yue raised the eight-sided heavy sword in his hand, and a sword energy as thick as a river, which could extinguish all life, broke through the air.

laugh!
The sword energy slashed through, and the strong man's huge sword flew away. The remaining force did not stop and actually went straight through his shoulder.

A stream of blood spurted out.

Then Lou Yue stopped attacking and looked at the strong man quietly.

The sturdy man also smiled bitterly, knowing that Lou Yue had shown mercy, otherwise the sword energy would not only have pierced his shoulder, but also his chest.

"I surrender."

Suddenly, there were bursts of loud cheers around the ring.

Zhong Lin shook his head. He originally wanted to see how strong Senior Sister Lou Yue was, but he didn't expect that after a battle, she was like her father's son, and he couldn't tell anything.

"gone."

After saying hello to Chu Yu, he turned and left Tianjian Peak.

……

In the next four days, there were two competitions every day. Zhong Lin won every time and finally advanced to the top 100.

The entire outer sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and to be among the top 100 is enough to prove one's immense talent. Zhong Lin has also demonstrated his formidable combat prowess in the battles of the past few days, drawing widespread attention. "Ring number 13, Zhong Lin, Gong Lianghao."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Lin took a step and flew towards the No. 13 ring.

The arena for the top 100 is still different from the previous one. The previous arena was located at the foot of Tianjian Peak, while the arena for the top 100 is located on the mountainside and is more spacious. The purpose is to better display the fighting and no longer be restricted as before.

"Gong Lianghao, nice to meet this senior brother."

The speaker was a handsome young man in a blue robe. He looked calm and composed, and his every move was neither humble nor arrogant. He had reached the late Xuandan stage of cultivation.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Zhong Lin felt a toothache. Although he already knew that the Holy Land of Heavenly Sword was a gathering place for geniuses, when he really faced him, he always felt like he was living a miserable life.

What is a genius?

This is genius.

As for myself, I am just a cheating player.

"I've met my junior brother."

Zhong Lin also bowed, after all, one should not hit someone who smiles at him.

"Senior brother should be practicing the method of restraining his breath. I wonder what his level of cultivation is?" Gong Lianghao asked curiously.

Zhong Lin pondered for a moment, and finally revealed his cultivation level of the late Xuandan period, the same as Gong Lianghao.

"It seems I still have a chance, please, Senior Brother."

"please."

The two men looked at each other, and then their figures disappeared at the same time, followed by a loud roar.

boom!
The two figures appeared in the void at the same time, punching and palming each other endlessly.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'll kill you with the Tongtian Sword."

Gong Lianghao grabbed the void with his right hand, and a spiritual sword appeared in his palm. The surging spiritual energy surged wildly, and a straight ray of light pierced through the sky and earth, forming a sword energy that was a hundred feet long and as wide as a pillar of heaven.

The sword energy instantly traversed the void, cutting a deep ravine in the air, so powerful that it was unimaginable.

Zhong Lin's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled faintly: "Not worth mentioning."

He did not move, but slowly raised his fist. It was just a simple straight punch, but the power was beyond everyone's imagination.

boom!
Everyone felt their hearts sink, as if they were crushed and filled by an unparalleled artistic conception.

It was as if everything in the world ceased to exist, leaving only that mighty fist mark.

Rumble!
The mighty fist crushed forward, and Gong Lianghao's sword was instantly crushed to pieces.

Then, the fist force, which had hardly diminished at all, blew up all visible and invisible matter in the sky dozens of miles away.

Gong Lianghao's face changed drastically under the power of the fist, and he quickly blocked the spiritual sword in front of him.

puff!
A terrifying force swept over him, and Gong Lianghao spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The referee who had been watching the fight also changed his expression, and his figure appeared in front of Gong Lianghao as if teleporting. Facing the remaining force of the punch, he slapped it hard with his palm, and suddenly the masculine fist print as vast as the sun disappeared into thin air like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

"Zhong Lin, wins."

The referee's gaze lingered on Zhong Lin for a moment before he made his announcement.

Gong Lianghao also slowly descended from the void, looking at Zhong Lin's slowly retracted fist with lingering fear, a chill rising in his heart.

So strong, so domineering.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for showing mercy. I am deeply convinced."

(End of this chapter)