Everyone began to draw lots to choose their opponents.

In order to prevent people of their own orthodoxy from being drawn, another person of the same orthodoxy will be taken out first before each draw.

The respective opponents and the number of matches were soon determined.

In the first match of Group D, Murong Xuan will face Linghu Teng!

Than on the arena.

Murong Xuan was standing with his sword in his hand, his expression was radiant.

On the other hand, Linghu Teng glanced at Murong Xuan, but curled his lips, "It's you, what a disappointment."

Murong Xuan said lightly: "Do you look down on me?"

"You're not even the young emperor, what qualifications do you have for me to look up to you?" Linghu Teng said with a sneer, you know, he is the young emperor, one of the most outstanding young people in the world.

Although Murong Xuan is the Daoist of the Xuantian Sect, in the public's perception, Daozi is much worse than the young emperors of the Daoist sects.

"You know what? I've been waiting for this battle for a long time."

Murong Xuan smiled lightly.

He has been trying to make a move in the first two links, but he has been unsuccessful. He has been holding back until now.

Now, he finally has a chance to make a move!

"Oh, really? Then I'll let you..."

Whoosh!

Before Linghu Teng finished speaking, Murong Xuan who was in front of him had disappeared in place.

When Murong Xuan reappeared, he was already in front of Linghu Teng, the speed was so fast that the other party couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"So fast!"

Spiritual power surged in Linghu Teng's body, pouring it into the long sword in his hand, a mysterious dao rhyme pervaded, and he slashed out with a fierce sword.

The violent sword energy poured out like a tornado!

And Murong Xuan seemed to have seen through his movements, before he took out the sword, he had already soared into the air, dodged the sword and came behind him.

"not good!"

Linghu Teng's expression changed.

His sword is powerful, but every time he uses it, because of the impact of spiritual power in his body, his body will stiffen for a moment.

Compared with the power of the sword move, few people would notice the momentary stiffness in battle.

But Murong Xuan seemed to be waiting for him to make a move early in the morning. After dodging his sword, he came behind him, grasped the moment of stiffness and quickly made a move, and the scorching and bursting sword energy burst out instantly!

Boom, boom, boom...

The majestic sword energy continuously impacted on Linghu Teng's body, and the opponent flew out in an instant, hitting the distant wall.

"I am going to kill you!"

The embarrassed Linghu Teng let out a roar, and after recovering from his body's stiffness, he wanted to fight back, but then he saw six huge fireballs above Murong Xuan's head not far away, like a rainbow.

"Nine Suns Divine Art, Six Suns Slash!"

Six huge fireballs shot out with sword energy, hitting Linghu Teng's body one after another.

After everything disappeared, he saw Linghu Teng lying on the ground covered in charred black, his eyes turned white, and he had passed out.

Chapter 290: The unstoppable Xuantianzong, the third link is in progress

"Young Emperor, is that all?"

Murong Xuan looked at Linghu Teng lying on the ground and couldn't help but be astonished.

He originally thought that there would be a tough fight, but he didn't expect to get rid of the young emperor so easily.

That's it?

He thought about it carefully and suddenly realized.

It's not that Linghu Teng is too weak.

There is a reason why the opponent lost so quickly.

First, the opponent underestimates the enemy.

Second, with the help of Madman Chu, I know the opponent's details like the back of the palm of my hand, and I also know the flaws in the opponent's moves.

Thirdly, I have made great progress these days, and my strength is not much worse than Linghu Teng's.

When two parties with similar strengths, one underestimates the enemy, the other goes all out, one knows nothing about the opponent, and the other knows the bottom line.

It was reasonable for Linghu Teng to lose so quickly.

But Murong Xuan can figure it out, some sect masters, Tianjiao can also see the way clearly, but most of the audience don't know!

They only saw that Murong Xuan made a strong move and quickly defeated the young emperor Linghu Teng with lightning speed!

This kind of terrifying combat power made everyone amazed.

"My God, who is this person?"

"It took only a few moves to defeat Linghu Teng, how could there be such a powerful genius in the Xuantian Sect!"

"It's too scary!"

"Murong Xuan, I know him. It is said that a year ago, Madman Chu went to Murong's house and beheaded two saints because of him."

"My God, in the first round, Xuantianzong took the lead with [-] points, and in the second round, Lan Yu won all the points with one against a hundred. Now this Murong Xuan has defeated the young emperor with two tricks... Xuantianzong Is this drug use? This is too violent!!!”

Murong Xuan enjoyed the cheers and admiration from everyone present, he opened his arms and said loudly: "Xuantian Sect is the strongest, no one can stop our steps!!"

"We will definitely win this competition!"

The declaration of victory made the atmosphere in the field reach its peak!

"Xuantianzong!"

"Xuantianzong!"

"Xuantianzong..."

Everyone was shouting Xuantianzong's name.

No one felt that Murong Xuan was talking big, because the strength displayed by Xuantianzong had already convinced everyone.

Xuantianzong is unstoppable!

"Are all the people of Xuantianzong so arrogant?"

However, compared to the excitement of the audience, the faces of the opponents of Taoism Tianjiao are very ugly.

Xuantianzong has taken all the limelight, so what's the point of their existence?Is it here to set off the strength of Xuantianzong?

On the viewing platform, Madman Chu laughed, "I didn't even realize that Murong Xuan is so coquettish?"

He has nothing against it.

After being trained by him for more than two months, Murong Xuan and others are qualified to enjoy this kind of cheers, and they are so arrogant.

The second round of Group D.

Fairy Piaoxue from the Tianyin Sect is the pride of the Eight Desolation Palace.

Fairy Piaoxue is holding a qin, the sound of the qin is disturbing, and the qin wave spreads with spiritual power, attacking Tianjiao from a long distance.

Compared to Murong Xuan's quick solution to the battle, this battle lasted half an hour, and Fairy Piaoxue won in the end.

The third, fourth, and fifth games lasted two hours.

Game [-].

Nangong Huang stepped onto the arena.

"Finally it's my turn."

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, looking at the opposite opponent.

The one who fought against him was a genius of the Lei Falcon clan. Although his strength was not as good as that of the young emperor Lei Mingtian, he was still very impressive.

Unfortunately, he met Nangong Huang.

"Lei Falcon family, I remember that you had two young emperors before, right? The old young emperor Lei Ao was beheaded by the head of my family. The current young emperor Lei Mingtian seems to have also been defeated by the head. Speaking of which, it's not a small festivities between you and our Xuantian Sect."

Nangong Huang smiled faintly.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

The Tianjiao of the Thunder Falcon Clan looked at Nangong Huang solemnly, his whole body was covered with silver-white thunder. After he kicked on the ground, his whole body shot out of the air like a cannonball!

Yuan Hong in Nangong Huang's hand slashed towards the void, and a surging sword energy erupted like a tsunami. Surging and surging, the attack range actually covered more than half of the arena, and directly blasted the Thunder Falcon clan's genius into the air.

With just one blow of the sword, the Thunder Falcon Clan's genius flew out backwards, bloodstains were cut all over his body by the sword energy, and he was powerless to fight any more.

"Sage Law, Sea Tide Sword Art!"

Nangong Huang put away his long sword and said with a faint smile. He didn't pay attention to the Thunder Falcon clan's genius, put away his sword, turned and left gracefully.

Only the cheering audience was left behind.

"The people of Xuantianzong won again!"

"One sword, just one sword."

"It's too powerful, no one can stop Xuantianzong."

……

"The method of saints? The method of saints that has never been seen before. Is this a new trick created by a saint of Xuantianzong?"

Some orthodoxy masters who knew about Xuantianzong were quite puzzled. There are only a few kinds of sage methods in each orthodoxy.

Xuantianzong is the same.

But they had never seen the sage method Nangong Huang used.

There are two situations, either it is Nangonghuang's own chance, or there is another sage law in Xuantianzong.

If it is the latter, it means that not only Nangong Huanghui, but also other disciples of Xuantianzong may also use this method of saints.

Thinking of this, the pupils of several orthodox sect masters shrank slightly. Has the Xuantian Sect grown to such a degree before they knew it? !

Six orthodoxy, twelve Tianjiao, and now six people have won.

These six people are Nan Gonghuang and Murong Xuan from Xuantian Sect, Lei Mingtian from Lei Falcon Clan, Fairy Piaoxue from Tianyin Sect, Xiao Tianye, and Li Yin from Jiyi Dao Palace.

As for the Linghu family, none of the two orthodoxy of the Eight Desolation Palace advanced.

Especially the Linghu family, their young emperor was knocked unconscious by Murong Xuan's three or two strokes, it can be said that he lost all face.

These six people drew lots again for a new round of competition.

"Huh, Thunder Sky?"

Nangong Huang looked at the opponent he had drawn, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes, "It seems that Xuantianzong and this Thunder Falcon clan are really incompatible, and I met them again."

"The one I drew was Fairy Piaoxue from the Tianyin Sect. Tsk, hitting a woman is really embarrassing."

Murong Xuan laughed.

"Then I ask Fellow Daoist Murong to show mercy." Fairy Piaoxue walked in front of Murong Xuan and said with a faint smile.

"Ha, it's easy to talk about it, hey...we are the first match, and it will start soon." Murong Xuan noticed the match and said.

Soon, the rest of Tianjiao left the arena.

Murong Xuan and Fairy Piaoxue faced each other more than ten feet apart.

"start."

With the order of the referee.

Fairy Piaoxue immediately took out the guqin, plucked it with her ten fingers, and the sounds of the qin turned into sharp blades and came out.

"Heavenly Brilliant Sword Art!" Murong Xuan yelled lowly, the Chiyang Dao Body circulated to the extreme, and there was a vision of the sun and the sky appearing.

As soon as he slashed out with a sword, the vast sword energy wrapped in Huanghuang Tianwei and slashed towards Fairy Piaoxue. Wherever he went, the sharp blades of the piano sound shattered!

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