Ling tripod

Seeing this phantom of the demon head, Lan Mou was very respectful. For the past 32 years, he has taught with confidence and taught everything he knows. This master-disciple relationship moved Lan Mou's heart.

"Seven days later, the Qianlong Competition will come to the final moment. I know that you don't want to participate in this competition because of the hatred of your brothers, but this time, I calculated that it is an opportunity for my demon clan. My demon clan has been trapped in this ancient demon forest for an unknown period of time. Perhaps, this opportunity to escape is here!"

The phantom of the green demon head said slowly.

Lan Mou: "Master, I..."

"No need to say more, all this must come from your heart. This opportunity cannot be obtained by force. I have said it all here. You are a natural talent, and you have the left arm of the demon. This is the last of the seven demon spirit body techniques. If you open your heart, you can cultivate it!"

After the words fell, the phantom of the green demon head disappeared!

Lan Mou's eyes flickered, and the formation on the altar was opened again...

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Zhongling League!

There is a figure at the top of the Heavenly Sword Stairs!

This figure has been sitting cross-legged here for thirty-two years!

For thirty-two years, he has not left!

His clothes have become tattered, his long hair has been scattered on the ground, and his face is not very clear in the dust!

Only the pair of eyes!

In those eyes, there are countless sword shadows flashing, and his gaze with sword shadows, looking at the three peaks in the distance, the middle one, has not moved for a long time!

At this moment, countless sword souls are floating around him, on the outside, and on the inside, there are seven sword souls circling, and two sword souls appear on the left and right above his head!

It can be said that the first impression of seeing this scene is that this person was born for the sword!

Countless disciples of the Zhongling League in the distance saw this scene, and they all had a heart of reverence in their hearts!

After practicing the sword for thirty-two years, almost without sleep, they can't do this!

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the void!

Daohen saw this figure blocking in front of him and frowned slightly!

"Daohen! Seven days later, it will be the final battle of this Qianlong Competition. With your current cultivation, why don't you fight for a seat for my Lingmeng?"

The figure looked at Daohen and said.

"My sword is only for my brothers, and has nothing to do with others!"

Daohen's voice was cold!

The shadow sighed, and then said again: "Whether to go or not is up to you, but this time, there may be some changes. Even your dead brother may not want you to do so. You should take care of yourself!"

After the words fell, the shadow dissipated!

"Brother..."

Daohen's body shook slightly, and sadness appeared in his eyes. His eyes were locked on the sword shadow in the distance again!

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The ancient land of the Thunder Clan.

This is a pond, and the water in this pond is actually countless lightning!

Although this lightning is not a real thunder, the power of lightning contained in it is also very impressive. If ordinary cultivators enter this place, they will die!

At this moment, a young man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of this thunder pool!

The lightning covered his chest, and countless strange patterns could be seen in his chest, some of which were bright, and some were relatively dim.

Behind him, a phantom of a lightning giant appeared!

The phantom of the lightning giant held a lightning hammer in his hand!

Next to the thunder pool, a girl in green clothes watched quietly!

"Brother Tianyou!"

The girl couldn't help but speak!

She felt a little distressed when she saw his appearance!

"Ah!"

At this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly!

With this loud shout, countless arcs of electricity rushed towards the young man's body in the thunder pool!

A heart-wrenching pain spread from all over the body, but the young man gritted his teeth and didn't say a word!

The water level in the thunder pool dropped, and the dark lines on the young man's chest were lit up!

Finally, when everything calmed down, all the strange lines on the young man's body except the head were lit up!

"Not even close!"

Lei Tianyou spoke, and then a resolute look flashed in his eyes and he said to himself: "Boss, wait for me to avenge you!"

At this moment, the void flashed, and an illusory figure appeared in front of Lei Tianyou!

"Master!"

Lei Tianyou saw this person, and his face showed respect!

"Seven days later, if you are willing, go to the water tribe. This time, the Qianlong Competition is different from the past!"

The shadow's words fell, and the figure disappeared.

Lei Tianyou shook his head: "Master, you know, except for the revenge of the boss, I don't care about anything else!"

After the words fell, he sat in the thunder pool again.

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In these seven days, the top ten Tianjiaos who entered the Qianlong Competition began to make final preparations!

During this period, the blood clan was extremely annoyed!

Because after Xue Feirou was frozen, the ice layer could not be dissolved at all!

Xue Shisan asked himself, if this seal was on him, with his great success strength, he could naturally break it, but the problem was that Xue Feirou only had the strength of the initial stage of fusion, and it was impossible to dissolve it with spiritual power. Once the ice layer was dissolved a little, the countless runes in the ice layer would glow, and the cold air would spread, as if the cold air was endless!

The ice layer can be broken by brute force, but if it is done in this way, Xue Feirou will surely die. Xue Shisan naturally cannot do this, and in the end he can only hold back his anger and endure it!

Seven days later.

The top ten ranking battle begins!

In the first round, ten people draw lots to select opponents, and then five people advance!

The top ten people in front, Zhang Peidong, Lei Jiling, Canhen, Yan Xiaotian, Yu Fenrou, Feng Qingyan, Xue Feirou, Mu Jiuchu, Shi Haoran, Zhong Qiushui, are about to start the first round of drawing lots!

There is nothing wrong with this drawing, but the problem is that Xue Feirou is still frozen!

Xue Shisan was angry, but he had to hold back his anger and questioned Bingfeng coldly.

Finally, the voice of Master Bingli came again in the sky, and the ice layer finally broke apart, and Xue Feirou, who was in it, trembled and was in a mess when he came out!

The list of the first round of battles came out soon!

In the first game, Zhang Peidong defeated Feng Qingyan!

Speaking of which, Feng Qingyan was originally only the second-ranked prodigy. Now that Feng Clan's resources have accumulated, she has barely entered the fusion stage. How could she be Zhang Peidong's opponent? Zhang Peidong defeated her with just one punch!

This scene shocked many people. Even if Feng Qingyan was weak, she was still in the early stage of fusion. She was defeated by one punch. Everyone couldn't help but sigh that Zhang Peidong's strength had reached a very terrifying level!

In the second game, Lei Jiling completely defeated Mu Jiuchu without any suspense!

Although Mu Jiuchu's strength has increased a lot, there is still a big gap between him and Lei Jiling, a top prodigy. However, his strength is stronger than Feng Qingyan. He was defeated in three moves by Lei Jiling!

In the third game, Canhen vs. Shi Haoran!

Canhen's cultivation has long reached the peak of the middle stage of fusion. He is almost only one step away from the late stage of fusion. Let alone Shi Haoran, even Shi Guokun, who died in the hands of Chu Yaonie that year, could not be Canhen's opponent. There is no suspense, Shi Haoran lost!

The first three matches were all very fast, and Zhang Peidong, Lei Jiling, and Canhen entered the top five!

The fourth match, Yan Xiaotian vs. Xue Feirou!

"Brother, today, I will collect some interest for you first!"

Yan Xiaotian looked at Xue Feirou, who was frozen for seven days and was still trembling, with a fighting spirit in his eyes!

The Ice Vein, in the ice house!

"Among these guys, only Zhang Peidong and Lei Jiling are interesting, and the others are far worse than you. Chu Yan, if you participate in this battle, you will definitely be able to surpass the others and become the number one in Xiaoyuantian!"

Lao Bai looked at the scene on the ring and couldn't help saying.

Chu Yan said: "I didn't dare to be interested in this competition. What I am interested in now is what level of cultivation Zhang Peidong and Lei Jiling have reached after obtaining the inheritance of the Haoyang Clan and the Biyue Clan!"

Although Zhang Peidong, Lei Jiling and Chu Yan are not brothers, they had a friendship back then!

And Chu Yan also wanted to understand what the secrets of the inheritance of the secret arts of these two tribes were. Among them, Chu Yan's main concern was Zhang Peidong. First, Chu Yan's extreme demon soul obtained Yang Yuanming's Haoyang demon energy, which can be said to have inherited half of the Haoyang tribe, so Chu Yan was somewhat interested in the secret arts of the Haoyang tribe!

Moreover, Zhang Peidong was a member of the power tribe, and his own bloodline of the power tribe was also awakened, so Chu Yan was also somewhat interested in the methods of Zhang Peidong's power tribe!

"This kid..."

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes flashed and fell on the ring, on Yan Xiaotian's body. Looking at the cold murderous intent in his eyes, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart!

On the ring!

The battle has begun!

It can be said that at the beginning, Yan Xiaotian was like a madman, using all his means and going all out, as if he was desperate!

Among the crowd, many people knew what happened back then. Yan Xiaotian recognized Chu Yaonie as his elder brother. Seeing this situation, he suddenly realized it!

Yan Xiaotian also received most of the inheritance of the clan in the past. The secret technique was related to fire, which helped him improve his cultivation. Now he has reached the middle stage of the fusion!

What shocked everyone was that after Xue Feirou transformed into a blood demon, he did not know what secret technique he activated, and his momentum was also raised to the middle stage of the fusion!

However, even if he improved with the secret technique, his cultivation was still inferior to Yan Xiaotian!

In the end, he was burned by the flames and was defeated. If the blood clan had saved him in time, he would have died!

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