The cultivators who can reach the ninth round are naturally among the top of the Xuanxian.
In Ding Huany's eyes, his opponent should be the Great Yuedai Xian, as he truly doesn't regard Xuanxian cultivators.
It was around twenty moves, and Hesu was pushed out of the arena by Ding Huan's sword.
At the moment he was sent out of the arena by Ding Huan, Heqi's heart was like a whirlpool of turmoil.
When Ding Huan stepped onto the stage, he knew that he shouldn't be Ding Huan's opponent, but now he truly realizes how much he lags behind Ding Huan.
Don't underestimate his opponent, Ding Huan, although they had exchanged blows for nineteen moves. In reality, it was the final blow that sent him falling out of the arena.
No, perhaps in his eyes, that final strike was a display of strength by his opponent. But in the opponent's eyes, it was just an effortless cut.
This shows that no one else can truly reach the opponent's true strength.
That's incredibly strong.
"Hesu Brother, are you okay?" A disciple of Xianwu Yan quickly rushed over to help support Hesu Qixie.
If it was at the beginning of the match, Hesu Qixie being pushed out of the arena by a disciple of Daofan Xianzong is unimaginable in Xianwu Palace.
Now everyone finds it quite normal.
Hesu laughed and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my senior six brother's strength is too strong, I can't match him."
His last strike almost completely suppressed my domain, and with no other choice but to retreat, I had to step off the arena. "
This time, everyone understood the implication in his words. Was he expressing frustration from losing, or was there a hint of pride?
Just look at it, how many people who fought against the senior six brother were not sent flying by him with a foot?
Kicked in the face, kicked in the chest, kicked in the back and kicked in the buttocks
Hesu knew he couldn't win and leaped off the arena himself.
This shows that he can break free from the opponent's domain. He may not be as strong as Senior Six, but he is still stronger than others.
Ding Huan looked at his fighting number when he heard that 3211 number won.
The fighting number card displayed a score of ninety.
Behind the score was a message indicating that the elimination round is over and waiting for the opening of the insertion round.
Ding Huan was quite satisfied:
After the end of the dueling competition, Qian Lou Heshang returned to the fighting zone again
He used his spiritual awareness to scan Ding Huan several times, but Ding Huan was not prominent at all, having won all nine rounds of the dueling competition.
It wasn't just Ding Huan, there were nearly a hundred others.
The qianlu he shang didn't care about the areas of dueling dan, dueling weapons, and dueling symbols.
The second round of the dueling formation was still to come. Ding Huan arrived at the dueling talisman area, and according to the time calculation, his next round of competition was about to start.
Indeed, Ding Huan had only waited for less than two hours when his talisman number card started to blink.
flashed on.
"The Senior Six of Daofan Xianzong will be competing on the twenty-first platform in ten breaths. Ding Huan's talisman number is 21850, and his opponent is 21849."
Ding Huan almost fell on the stage at the same time as his opponent, and the topic on the stage appeared at the same time: "Refine a second-grade Xianfo, while simultaneously triggering."
Both knew that this was a method to determine whose score was higher through the array.
Such talisman competition, in addition to the speed of refining, also involves materials and effects.
And the materials for making the talisman are not provided by the stage. Whoever participates in the competition, will provide their own materials.
If your talisman-making skills are stronger than your opponent, but your materials are not as good as theirs, and the talismans you refine are not as good either, there's nothing you can do; you still lose.
Ding Huan quickly took out the materials and refined a second-grade Ice Arrows Talisman, releasing it at the same time.
A cloud of ice mist suddenly exploded in the air, and then a number appeared in the void: ninety.
90
Ding Huan's opponent looked at Ding Huan's score in disbelief, "How can we play on? You haven't even completed the material purification, and your opponent has already scored?"
The refiner knew that he was destined to lose, but he still floundered and managed to refine a second-grade Xianhuofo.
The talisman was activated, and another number appeared in the void: forty-two.
Clearly, his opponent was affected by Ding Huan's ability to quickly refine a second-grade Xianfo.
The stage said: "21850 wins."
Watching his opponent step down, Ding Huan felt that the next time he refined a talisman, he should slow down a bit, not to be so fast.
Is the top score one hundred? Where did he lose a point? He didn't feel anything wrong while refining the talisman.
Anyway, the first round of the talisman competition ended,
The second round will likely be a long wait again, so he had to go back to the dueling area.
The second round of the dueling formation hasn't started yet, so there's no need to rush.
Qian Lou Heshang was not sure if he thought it would be meaningless to stay in the fighting zone, so he chose to leave.
away.
Ding Huan was sure that this person was just temporarily leaving, so he decided to return to his residence and continue refining talismans.
talismans.
Just one day had passed, and the second round of the dueling formation hadn't started yet, but the intercalary competition for dueling had already begun.
Ding Huan had to stop refining talismans and return to the dueling competition area.
The intercalary competition for dueling is calculated by time, with only one day available.
As soon as Ding Huan returned, countless spiritual perceptions fell upon him.
Among the nearly 40,000 participants in the dueling elimination tournament, only a hundred remained. Of course, they were all outstanding.
single.
Ding Huan scanned the distance to the ranking board, and the Daofan Xianzong did not even make it into the top hundred. As for where they were ranked, Ding Huan was too lazy to care.
At the moment, the extra platforms on the arena were dismantled, leaving only ten platforms.
Ding Huan's gaze quickly swept to the Hanqiong Sang mentioned by Yan Cha, who was wearing the clothing of the Lingyao Xiangge.
If it weren't for the identity card hanging from that guy's waist, Ding Huan might not have recognized him as Hanqiong Sang right away.
Because wearing the clothing of the Lingyao Xiangge, besides Hanqiong Sang, there was also another male and female.
Ding Huan couldn't help but marvel at the strength of the eight-star sects.
In the elimination round, only three disciples from each sect can participate, but the Lingyao Xiangge's three disciples all passed the ninth round and have come to the intercalary competition.
Ding Huan was aware that sects with seven or more stars could choose not to participate in the elimination round and directly advance to the intercalary competition.
The fact that the Lingyao Xiangge has three disciples participating in the dueling intercalary competition means that the Lingyao Xiangge did not opt out of the dueling elimination round.
It's no wonder, with the strength of the Lingyao Xiangge, if they had chosen not to participate in the dueling elimination round, only two disciples would have qualified for the intercalary competition. But now, three disciples have qualified for the intercalary competition.
The intercalary competition restriction flashed, and then the huge array display screen showed a large row of characters: "The intercalary competition has begun. Disciples from the seven-star or higher sects, each sect will dispatch one disciple to stand guard at the intercalary platform.
Ten figures surged onto the intercalary platform.
Ding Huan almost immediately rushed onto platform number four.
He didn't want to waste time, as there was only one day available. The more people he defeated, the higher his score would be.
the more.
Seeing Ding Huan rush onto platform number four so quickly, everyone's attention was focused on him.
The masters of the intercalary platform were all disciples from sects with seven stars or more, so it could be said that there were no weak ones.
no weaklings.
At this time, more people were wanting to observe the strength of others before choosing which platform to challenge.
Otherwise, the challenge would be deducted points if it failed.
Like Ding Huan, challenging someone right after they've just gone up to the platform is simply unusual.
However, no one underestimated Ding Huan. With Ding Huan's ability to pass through the first nine rounds of the elimination tournament, he can't be taken lightly.
The courage is commendable. Daofan Xianzong, hehe, it's not bad. Remember, my name is Liang Chuanjin." Upon seeing Ding Huan come up, the male disciple wearing the clothing of the Lingyao Xiangge couldn't help but utter a "heh" sound.
Ding Huan naturally had to choose the Lingyao Xiangge, since he had promised to avenge Yan Cha, it was necessary to...
Do it.
As long as he hammered the other disciples of the Lingyao Xiangge, Yan Sha must come and settle the score,
Ding Huan hesitated not at all and sliced out with a blade directly.
As for his Reincarnation Spear, he had no intention of using it.
"Bold," Liang Chuanjin laughed at Ding Huan's boldness, and his hand flew, bringing down a huge eight-sided Qixue hammer towards Ding Huan.
"Crack!" Ding Huan's blade spirit was shattered, and he flew backwards and retreated.
According to Ding Huan's character, during such a time, it's best to quickly decide and win the fight as soon as possible.
But Ding Huan was afraid that if he showed too much strength, Yan Sha would not dare to come up.
So Ding Huan had to constantly avoid the eight-corner Qixue hammer of Liang Chuanjin, giving an appearance as if Ding Huan's spiritual energy was insufficient, and he could only break force with cunning.
Liang Chuanjin's Qixue hammer had a trackable trajectory at first, but by the end, the entire platform was filled with the shadow of his Qixue hammer.
The torrent of Dao Yun slammed into the protective array on the arena, causing a burst of spiritual energy and thunderous booms.
The disciples on the sidelines were all holding their breaths, watching with bated breath. The countless Qixue hammer shadows had almost blocked the entire space, and Liang Chuanjin's opponent had nowhere to escape.
With the swirling Qixue hammer Dao Yun, if one were scratched by it, wasn't that a death sentence?
Inexplicably, no matter how fierce the Qixue hammer shadow was, or how violently the Dao Yun ravaged, they couldn't find Ding Huan's location.
Liang Chuanjin initially had no respect for Ding Huan, but the more he fought, the more scared he became.
He's not an idiot; avoiding attacks from Ding Huan is harder than confronting him head-on.
At this moment, Ding Huan's blade cut towards him again.
Liang Chuanjin felt Ding Huan's long blade even though he couldn't avoid it.
"Thwack!" A streak of blood burst open, and Liang Chuanjin felt a coldness in his arm.
Liang Chuanjin's heart sank, clearly feeling that his own arm had been broken by Ding Huan.
Before he could grab his arm, he felt a coldness on his back.
Liang Chuanjin's Qixue hammer shadow cultivation technique was still raging in this part of the arena space, making it seem like he had the upper hand.
Only Liang Chuanjin himself knew that his hammer shadow Dao Yun couldn't sense the location of his opponent, and now he was facing a death threat. In such a situation, he had to forcefully dodge.
Crack! Liang Chuanjin watched as his severed arm fell to the ground before it was instantly crushed into a mist of blood by his own Qixue hammer shadow cultivation technique.
A violent force slammed into his back, sending him flying through the air and crashing heavily to the ground.
Liang Chuanjin lay motionless on the ground, and at this moment, all of the bones in his back were broken.
"No. 3211 wins:
A sweet voice echoed in Ding Huan's ears, just as he was feeling satisfied, when he saw a woman rushing towards him.
This woman didn't speak a word and, as soon as she stepped onto the platform, she swung a hand full of Illusory Seas Thistles towards Ding Huan.
Ding Huan scoffed coldly in his heart, indeed, it was from the Lingyao Xiangge again. It seemed that as long as he could push this woman off the stage, Yan Sha would then step up.
Ding Huan's long blade transformed into a curtain of blades, which entwined with the woman's Illusory Seas Thistles shadow. Soon, the curtain of blades was overwhelmed by the whip-like shadows of the thorns.
Disciples outside the platform watching the match had yet to react to Ding Huan's victory over Liang Chuanjin when they witnessed an even more exciting duel.
Sister Fenglin has won, look at her Illusory Seas Thistles whip locked up that low sixth-ranking bastard.
"Not necessarily, wasn't that old sixth also locked up by Brother Liang's Qixue hammer before?"
