One-step Sword Sovereign

Chapter 179 The situation is clear!
In the following time, the ranking competition reached its peak, and the situation in the basic ten groups became more and more clear.

"In the tenth group, Ye Feng, Lou Congguang, and Dong Hao, who is the [-]th in the black list, are the only three who have not lost a single game. I am afraid that these three people will advance to the tenth group in the final?"

"Yes, apart from Yang Qianqian in the eighth group, there is also Wang Heng, who is [-]th in the black list, but that rookie, Li Chenyu, has not yet lost a single record. It seems that he is another new elite disciple."

"Yeah, in this year's ranking competition, there are many strong people among the newcomers. Ye Feng, a recognized monster, let alone Luo Shuiyang, who cultivates extremely fast, and Li Chenyu, whose strength is unpredictable now. It seems that this year is the last ten years. The pinnacle of the ranking competition."

In the surrounding auditorium, the shouts were chaotic, most of the people were talking and discussing, and all of them were competing on the platform. This group of people included the core disciples of Xuantianzong, and there were even true disciples hidden in the crowd, but no one noticed.

In the auditorium, in a corner.

"Xing Feng, I didn't expect it! It's only been about half a year, and our junior brother Ye Feng is now far stronger than our core disciples."

The speaker was wearing a lavender robe, with flowing long hair tied up in a sky-blue hairpin, and his expression was always warm and welcoming. Next to this person, sat a man in black. .

"He's very strong!" the man in black said without turning his head, his eyes fixed on the challenge stage.

"It's like this again." The purple-clothed man's face turned bitter, it seemed that every time he talked to the black-clothed man, the other party never answered more than ten words, and he cherished words like gold.

"I'm not being full, talking to you, I'm not looking for sulking, alas!" Looking away from the man in black, the man in purple shook his head and sighed.

"You don't have to talk to me." The man in black replied calmly, and directly asked the man in purple to hold his mouth. He was afraid that if he continued, the other party would say something ridiculous.

However, although the two people sat in a slightly remote position, they were still spotted by sharp-eyed disciples.

Not far from the side and rear of the two, a person's eyes fell on the man in black, especially the white dragon pattern spear beside the man, which attracted his attention.

"My God, isn't this the core disciple "Death Spear Demon" Xing Feng? Since he is here, the man in purple next to him! Could it be the "Ice Swordsman" Chen Luohan? You can't be wrong. I was fortunate enough to meet them during the tower formation trial."

"What, the deadly gun demon! It is Xingfeng, the deadly gun demon who kills with a spear! I heard that he and the ice swordsman Chen Luohan teamed up for two months and beheaded an evil cultivator in the Chenling Realm in the Demon Mountain Grotto Musha."

"I heard that core disciple Chen Luohan is still the son of the suzerain. I don't know if it's true or not?"

However, the man in purple and the man in black didn't seem to hear the crowd who were chattering nearby, and continued to chat in their own way.

Suddenly, unbelievable roars erupted from the surrounding auditorium.

"Damn it, Yang Qianqian, who ranks eighth among the top ten disciples of the inner sect, has been defeated by Wang Heng, who is ranked sixteenth in the black list!"

"This is the first elite player to be defeated among the ten groups. I didn't expect that Wang Heng, who has been ranked sixteen, has now completely exploded with great strength. His cultivation level has also reached the late stage of Xuanyuan Realm. The hidden depth is really deep."

"In previous years, although there were occasional elite players who were defeated, there were only one or two at most. I don't know how many default elite players will be eliminated in this year's ranking competition."

"Ye Feng, I'm afraid you will be even more surprised when you defeat Lou Congguang, an elite player from the ten groups, but maybe they have already become numb to your perverted behavior." Xia Bingbing said to Ye Feng beside him with a slight smile .

At this time, Rosen on the side asked suspiciously: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Hearing this, Xia Bingbing looked at Luo Sen with the eyes of an idiot, and said with contempt: "You have been practicing and retreating, and you have never gone out to inquire about the news. If you had known, Ye Feng's abnormality had long been spread in Xuantianzong. Even Hongyun Kingdom often spreads stories about Ye Feng."

Just when Luo Sen wanted to refute, Ye Feng's crisp and indifferent voice sounded.

"Cultivation is all about yourself. Those momentary gains and losses of fame are nothing but mundane trivialities, so why worry about them."

After speaking, Ye Feng's eyes fell on the challenge platform No. [-], where there were two blurred figures fighting indistinguishably. These two people were Luo Shuiyang and Zhou Bing, an elite player from the three groups.

Judging from the battle situation on the surface, the white figure seems to have been pressed and beaten by the blue figure, and the white figure has been passively defending, and has not taken the initiative to attack. Those white eyes are a little bit bright, as if they are looking for a solution. .

When the two exchanged more than [-] moves, the situation on the field suddenly changed. Zhou Bing, who had been passively defending, began to take the initiative to move gradually, and the moves were dangerous and fierce.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a newly promoted genius. It has only been less than a year, and your strength is comparable to that of an old disciple who has been in the inner sect for more than two years. However, you want to defeat me! There is still a lack of enthusiasm." Zhou Bing kept firing Attacking, and finally opening his mouth to speak at the same time.

"It's empty talk, let's talk about strength." Luo Shuiyang's immature face remained unchanged.

"Okay, let's rely on strength to speak." Zhou Bing said heartily.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Bing's figure stopped suddenly, and the moves in his hands changed instantly. After that, his eyes locked on Luo Shuiyang, his body stepped fiercely, and he flashed tens of meters, and appeared again, right in front of Luo Shuiyang Three meters away, at the same time, a bright white arc-blade light struck.

"Take my move, the qi turns into a blade!~"

Almost as soon as the words fell, the bright white arc blade light hit Luo Shuiyang's chest in the blink of an eye. Under his unbelievable gaze, it instantly broke through the surface defense. When Luo Shuiyang had no time to condense the profound energy shield in his body, he Knock Luo Shuiyang out of the challenge stage.

boom!
Luo Shuiyang's whole body fell generously to the ground outside the challenge stage. However, at this time, Luo Shuiyang's eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations, but stared at the sky dully. The focal length's eyes showed that Luo Shuiyang was absent-minded at this moment.

"So fast! So fast!" Luo Shuiyang opened his mouth slightly and muttered a few words. In his eyes, the last blow of the snow-white figure was always replayed in his mind. Zhou Bing's strange appearance made him always In doubt.

"Zhou Bing wins! Next match."

After the referee announced the result, the surrounding onlookers didn't find it strange. After all, Zhou Bing is the most powerful person among the top ten disciples of the inner sect.

If Zhou Bing lost, maybe they would be shocked.

"I know, I know, it turns out to be the general trend of martial arts."

Luo Shuiyang looked extremely excited, and muttered to himself: "It seems that in the near future, I will break through to the peak of the late stage of Xuanyuan Realm."

After finishing speaking, he patted the dust on his body and returned to the player's seat.

(End of this chapter)