The fused Nine Swords of Chasing the Wind, and the nine styles of sword moves were executed by Xuantian one by one. This is the sword skill he created by merging the swordsmanship of Chasing the Wind. It is extremely skillful, deeper than the attainments of the Dacheng realm, and is the Great Perfection.
realm.
Although Xuantian was sweating profusely, his body felt extremely relaxed, his mood felt extremely comfortable, and he didn't feel tired at all. Xuantian put the Hanxue Sword in its sheath and started practicing the 'Mangniu Boxing Technique' again.
He was surprised to find that after he had a thorough understanding of sword skills, he seemed to know everything about them, and his understanding of boxing techniques had also reached a higher level. The "Mangniu Boxing Technique" of the Huang-level middle-level martial arts skill was unleashed in Xuantian's hands.
It is no less than the Huang-level high-grade martial arts learned by other disciples.
After practicing the Mangniu Boxing Technique several times, Xuan Tian practiced the Leopard Shadow Technique and the Spiritual Snake Step several times, and found that he was indeed a master of everything, and he also made considerable progress in the Qinggong Body Technique.
It wasn't until his stomach growled with hunger that Xuan Tiancai stopped practicing without any interest. He felt comfortable, his mood had already recovered, and the shadow of the sword in his eyes had disappeared. He took a bath in the Hidden Sword Pond before going down the mountain.
Soon, two days passed, and the 509th to 1016th place were all ranked.
None of this matters. What matters is that the second round of the Tianjian Sect's outer disciple ranking competition has finally begun, and Xuantian will face his second opponent in the ranking competition.
The rules of the second round of the competition are still the same, but basically all the disciples with seventh level cultivation have been eliminated, and only 41 have advanced to the second round.
After the 41 seventh-level disciples are drawn, starting from the 42nd game, the eighth-level disciples will be drawn as competition opponents.
Xuan Tian felt that many eyes were staring at him.
Starting from the second round, Xuantian will face challenges from disciples whose cultivation level is higher than his own.
If you are lucky and don't get drawn, Xuantian's opponent will be a warrior with the eighth level of cultivation later in his turn.
If you are lucky enough to be drawn by a disciple of the ninth level of cultivation, Xuantian's opponent will be a warrior of the ninth level of cultivation.
There are only 32 disciples at the tenth level of cultivation, but there are 41 disciples at the remaining seventh level. Therefore, Xuantian will not meet the giant disciples at the tenth level in the second round.
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Wu Liao was No. 107. When he took out the token from the box, he suddenly looked over at Xuan Tian, curled his lips slightly, showed a smile, and handed the token to Elder Han.
Elder Han read the sign and said loudly: "Second round, No. 107 Wu Liao, vs. No. 467 Huang Tian, Arena No. 3."
Feeling Wu Liao's gaze, Xuan Tian knew that he must have hit him, and it was as expected.
Ranked No. 107, it can be seen that Wu Liao is not outstanding among the disciples of the ninth level.
Xuantian snorted coldly in his heart. Wu Liao was from Senior Brother Yang. He once went to Xuantian's residence to find Xuantian on behalf of Senior Brother Yang. The conversation was not pleasant at that time.
Since he belongs to Senior Brother Yang, Xuantian is happy to beat up Wu Liao!
As a rule, the disciple who is drawn goes to the ring first.
Xuantian was one step ahead of Wu Liao and came to the No. 3 arena. In the same arena as the first round of competition, the eyes of the outer elder in the stands lit up. Xuantian left a deep impression on him. Unexpectedly, in the
In the second round, Xuantian competed in Arena No. 3 again.
Under the arena, except for the upper and lower passages on both sides of the arena, the rest of the area was surrounded by outer disciples.
In the first round, Xuantian grabbed the blade with his bare hands and defeated the enemy with one move. This has been widely spread among the outer disciples. This time, Xuantian's opponent is a ninth level disciple, who is much better than Qu Xiangnan in the first round.
Having risen two realms, all the disciples were very curious in their hearts whether Wu Liao, who was at the eighth level of Xuantian Martial Arts, could be a match for Wu Liao, who was at the ninth level.
In the second round of the competition, it was basically between disciples at the 10th and 9th level versus disciples at the 7th and 8th level. There was basically no suspense about the outcome. Only between Xuantian and Wu Liao, it was considered a strong encounter, and it was a bit interesting.
, therefore, the largest number of outer disciples gathered.
Even several giant disciples of the 10th level of cultivation stood in the distance and cast their sights on Arena No. 3.
Soon, Wu Liao stepped onto the ring with a smile on his face.
According to the rules, those with lower cultivation levels greet those with higher cultivation levels first.
Xuan Tian said: "Junior brother Huang Tian, senior brother Wu Liao, please give me some advice."
"hey-hey!"
Wu Liao chuckled and said: "Of course I will teach you, and Senior Brother Yang asked me to greet you on his behalf."
I originally thought that Xuan Tian would panic when he heard the name of Senior Brother Yang, but Wu Liao was obviously disappointed.
Xuantian looked indifferent and said: "Why bother with Senior Brother Dong? I will personally greet Senior Brother Yang."
All the disciples under the ring exclaimed in shock. Although the two men spoke politely, the meaning behind their words was very clear and everyone could hear it.
Xuantian offended Senior Brother Yang, and all the outer disciples had already mourned for him. However, Xuantian actually said that he would greet Senior Brother Yang in person. Didn't he mean that he wanted to compete with Senior Brother Yang in the ranking competition?
Then you have to at least break into the top ten to have the strength to compete with Senior Brother Yang!
Xuan Tiantian is at the eighth level of martial arts realm, so all the outer disciples under the arena were amazed.
Many elite disciples from the outer sect sneered at Xuantian and looked at Xuantian with sarcasm and contempt in their eyes.
The corners of Wu Liao's eyes twitched. Although Xuantian's tone was polite, the meaning behind his words had completely ignored him.
?Not my opponent at all.
Clang!
Wu Liao unsheathed the sword in his hand and said angrily: "How dare you compare yourself to Senior Brother Yang? Today Senior Brother will teach you a lesson and tell you not to daydream."
"Gui Yi Sword Technique!"
Wu Liao shouted loudly, jumped up ten meters, and drew an arc in the air. The sword in his hand burst out with bright light, and the sword energy exploded, falling from the sky and stabbing Xuantian.
Wu Liao's sword was more than ten times stronger than Qu Xiangnan's sword.
Standing at a high place, flying down in the sky, this sword locked Xuantian in all directions, and all retreat routes were within the attack range of this sword.
Looking at Wu Liao who came with a sword in the air, Xuan Tian still looked calm and unhurried. His hands did not draw the sword, but clenched it into fists. He bowed his whole body and pulled out a fist like a wild sword.
Cows appear in the fields.
All the disciples under the ring were shocked and exclaimed.
"How is it possible? Senior Brother Huang Tian faces Senior Brother Wu Liao who is at the ninth level of cultivation, and he still doesn't move his sword?"
"This is the starting position of the Mangniu Fist. My God, the Mangniu Fist is a middle-grade Huang-level martial arts. Could it be that Senior Brother Huang Tian wants to use the Mangniu Fist to deal with the Huang-level high-grade Guiyi Sword Technique?"
"Holy crap! This is too arrogant. Using Huang-level middle-grade martial arts is not a sword skill, but with Huang-level high-grade sword skills, Senior Brother Huang Tian simply doesn't take Senior Brother Wu Liao seriously?"
"Is there any mistake? Isn't this Huang Tian stupid? He is only at the eighth level of martial arts, but he actually despises Wu Liao, who is at the ninth level?"
"Wonderful, wonderful! I want to see how Huang Tian uses the Mangniu Boxing Technique to defeat Wu Liao's Guiyi Sword Technique."
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Not only the ordinary disciples exclaimed, but also the elite disciples at the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of the martial arts realm exclaimed, and even the elite disciple giants at the tenth level also exclaimed.
Seeing that Xuantian despised him so much, Wu Liao was so angry that if he was defeated by Xuantian using the middle-level Huang-level martial arts Mangniu Fist, he would never be able to raise his head among other disciples in the future. He would be so ashamed that he would buy a piece of tofu and kill him.
"Huang Tian, if you dare to look down on me like this, you are simply seeking death."
Wu Liao was furious, shouted loudly, and suddenly thrust out two swords, striking them down in the air and stabbing Xuantian in two vital parts.
"The ox stretches out its hooves!"
Seeing the two sword lights piercing him, Xuantian stretched his body, like a wild cow that came out to the wilderness in the early morning, and suddenly stretched out.
Xuantian's fists, just between this stretch, struck out towards the two sword lights like lightning.
Dangdang...
There were two crisp loud sounds, and Xuantian's fist hit Wu Liao's sword from the side.
Wu Liao felt two huge forces coming from the sword body, and the long sword tilted to the side. He was in the sky with nowhere to draw strength, and was also brought aside by these two forces.
However, Wu Liao is a disciple of the ninth level of martial arts realm after all, and is far from an ordinary elite disciple. His body twisted and folded in the air, and the direction of landing suddenly changed. It should have landed on the side of Xuantian.
The whereabouts fell behind Xuantian.
Seizing this opportunity, Wu Liao thrust out his sword and pierced Empress Xuan Tian's heart.
"Rang Niu bounces his legs!"
Xuantian was like a wild cow, his legs were always slightly bent. When Wu Liao stabbed him with his sword, Xuantian seemed to have expected it. It was as if there were eyes on his back, and his slightly bent right leg suddenly bounced back.
Before Wu Liao's sword penetrated Xuantian's back, Xuantian's right foot had already kicked Wu Liao's wrist.
Clang!
The long sword came out of his hand, flew far away, and fell directly outside the ring, where it was caught in the hands of an elite disciple.
Wu Liao was shocked and grabbed Xuantian's leg with his other hand, trying to grab Xuantian's leg so that he could throw Xuantian down.
Xuantian's speed was obviously much faster than Wu Liao. Wu Liao only caught the phantom of his legs, while Xuantian's body turned as soon as his feet landed on the ground.
"The horns of a wild bull."
Xuantian bowed his body, and his fists were like the two horns of a bull, striking straight out.
Click!
With a muffled sound, Xuantian's fists hit Wu Liao's chest at the same time.
Wu Liao's body suddenly flew back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at least one bone in his chest was broken.
Wu Liao flew back ten meters before landing on the ring. He was almost to the edge of the ring, his eyes were horrified and even more frightened.
"Reckless bull rush!"
Xuantian's two legs were like a bull's hind hooves, scraping the ground. His whole body was like a crazy bull, rushing forward, lowering his head and bumping, his fists were like two horns, and struck forward again.
As soon as Wu Liao landed, Xuan Tian had already bumped into him. He could dodge, but he couldn't avoid it. He only had time to cross his arms in a cross in front of his chest to protect him.
Click click click!
Xuantian punched Wu Liao's arms twice, with two crisp sounds, both arms were broken. Wu Liao flew up again and was directly knocked out of the ring, falling among the disciples under the ring.
The bull stretches its hooves, the bull flicks its legs, the bull raises its horns, the bull charges!
In just four moves, Xuantian used the reckless boxing technique to knock Wu Liao off the ring, winning the second round and advancing to the third round.
