Someone in the crowd sighed and said, in their opinion, such a sword technique should only be accessible to the mid-stage of the ninth level of casting. Unexpectedly, Zhao Liuxuan could control the enemy even if he practiced it. How could this not make people sigh at the gap between them?

Feeling the gust of wind, Wang Yan was also stunned. He knew that the sword technique was powerful, but his expression was still relaxed at this moment. The corner of his mouth raised a trace and said, "Then let you taste mine too,"

As he said that, he waved his gesture and poured out all his strength. The spear in his hand was leading forward. Suddenly, purple light burst out. The spear kept rotating and stirring in his chest, forming a purple vortex, stirring the air around him, and howling the wind.

The vortex is increasingly like a towering barrier, dense and impenetrable, with the whistling sound of the storm of the storm of the storm of the wind passing by alone.

"Wanhua Gun Wave."

"Another yellow-level exercise." The crowd was boiling.

Seeing that both of them were fighting for sacrifice techniques, Chen Ling was deeply surprised. What was unexpected was that they were both middle-grade yellow-level martial arts, and he sighed in his heart: "It seems that there are still some goods in the Great Yun Sect, and there should be many excellent martial arts that ordinary disciples cannot reach."

Judging from the martial arts released by the two, Chen Ling found that there were many excellent martial arts that could not be found in the library, and the whereabouts of these martial arts were controlled by the elders. He sighed in his heart again: "It seems that the water in the Great Cloud Sect is deep enough."

Liu Xuting and Qu Zhen'er all came with a hint of ashamed expression, but Liu Xuting said, "Are they all crazy?"

Seeing Wang Yan sweeping out with a spear, Zhao Liuxuan's eyes condensed, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. Then his eyes sank, and the sword attacked Wang Yan like thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, Wang Yan did not pause at all. He swept wildly with his spears, and shot out with one shot, as if he was rolling up countless waves of air, covering Zhao Liuxuan.

The cyclone that the sword shadow rolled was also swallowing Wang Yan like thunder and lightning.

Although the two of them had an unparalleled power and were both very powerful, it was obvious that they both had restraint and did not exert their skills to the extreme, because in their hearts: "This is not a life-death platform after all. If you want the other party's life, you have to see it on the life-death platform."

In this way, a sword and a gun collided with a powerful force. The power of thunder and lightning swallowing and the pillars of countless gun waves were triggered. A huge wave suddenly soared into the sky, and then exploded into all directions like a mountain of overwhelming power. The generated storm aura filled the sky and emitted a harsh harsh force.

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However, after Zhao Liuxuan retreated for a while, he turned over and landed on the ground, and his body trembled slightly, almost unable to stabilize his body.

Wang Yan floated to the ground with a relaxed look on his face. The two looked at each other. After a long time, Zhao Liuxuan said, "I lost, the top spot is yours." But before Wang Yan could reply, he added, "But you have to sit firmly, because I will take it away at any time." Then he put away his sword and turned away, but he left behind him with a few people, and all of them were Qin Lan and others.

"Defeated."

"Zhao Liuxuan is still defeated."

"Yes, the top of the list is worthy of being the top."

After a few people left, the crowd began to discuss again, and then there was a burst of thunder and cheers, because the person at the top of the list was still the same person, Wang Yan, a young and powerful figure.

Although Zhao Liuxuan is also in the ninth level of cast body, Wang Yan still won this duel, and countless applause is worthy of it. This young man who has been looked up to by countless men and admired by countless women, the glory of this moment belongs to this young man Wang Yan.

But most people were also thinking about another person, that is the dark horse they called, Chen Ling, and they all hoped that Wang Yan could have a duel with this person so that he could open his eyes again.

As the competition ended, the crowd slowly left, and only Chen Ling and the other two were left in the corridor.

Qu Zhen'er looked at Chen Ling with a trace of depth and said in confusion: "Why are you so sure? Zhao Liuxuan will lose if he can't get out of the second round?"

"Guess!" Chen Ling replied without thinking.

“…”

The two women at the scene were speechless at the same time, ashamed: "Can you guess this by guessing? The key is to guess it, this..." There were countless speechless question marks here, and at this moment, both of them felt that Chen Ling had not passed by.

Seeing the expressions of the two women, Chen Ling didn't need to explain anything. In his opinion, some words could not be told the truth, otherwise he would leave him with trouble of digging into the bottom line. He would not be able to explain to them. His powerful soul perception had already discovered everything.

When the two women heard Chen Ling's perfunctory reply, they both hummed softly, and then waved to Wang Yan who was walking towards him.

Wang Yan strode forward, and when he saw the three of them, he looked relaxed and smiled. Especially after seeing Chen Ling, he sighed directly: "I feel that you are the most happy in the world."

After hearing what he said, Liu Xuting and Qu Zhen'er smiled with emotion. They knew that the most troublesome thing about Junior Brother Wang Yan was to practice in seclusion, so it was normal to say this.

But Chen Ling asked with confusion, "Why?"

"You don't have to go into seclusion, you're free," Wang Yan said freely.

"…," Chen Ling shook his head helplessly, and finally changed the topic and said: "Congratulations, after returning from seclusion, he is still the top spot."

Then Wang Yan became interested in this topic and said, "I haven't discussed with you yet, how can I be the top spot? Or..."

When they said this, the three of them knew what he wanted to do without thinking. Liu Xuting and Qu Zhen'er were speechless immediately, looking at Chen Ling, all wondering how he would reply. Chen Ling was stunned and said in his heart: "Damn it, are you born to be fighting?"

"You don't have to do it anymore, you are all tasks on the Daxun rankings," Chen Ling replied.

"Compare, you have to compare. I think you are quite capable of fighting. You didn't even sweat just now, otherwise you would take advantage of the present," Wang Yan said excitedly.

When Chen Ling heard this, he wanted to cry and said helplessly: "Why do you want to say that congratulations? This is not a trouble for yourself."

At the same time, I felt ashamed: "I just experienced a big battle and actually said that I haven't sweated yet. What the hell is this?"

Seeing that Chen Ling didn't reply for a moment, Qu Zhen'er came out to rescue and said, "I think I'd better forget it today," then she looked at Wang Yan and said, "You have had a big fight just now. If you compete again now, it would be unfair. Let's take another day."

"Yes, Xiao Lingzi is in the sect. Are you afraid that there will be no chance to compete?" Liu Xuting said again.

"Xiao Lingzi?"

"Chen Ling, you call Chen Ling..."

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing: "It's a good name," then gave Liu Xuting a thumbs up.

Although Chen Ling felt speechless, he felt that he had become accustomed to it. He said to Wang Yan: "You and I are both brothers, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses. It's okay to exchange and communicate."

Then he paused and said, "The two senior sisters are right, they are warlike. We brothers will fight again another day, but it is just for the sake of competition, regardless of winning or losing."

"Okay, with your words, I, Wang Yan, are still afraid that you will run away, so I will be different every day," as the four of them laughed out loud, and the laughter echoed in the corridor of the main film.

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Somewhere on the top of Lingxiu Peak, two old men were standing at this time, standing between the top of the peak and looking away.

After a long time, an old man said, "I didn't expect that we both came out of seclusion at the same time. Elder Lu's retreat this time made me very happy."

"What's the accident? Forget it, the elder was in seclusion a few days later than me, and he actually came out of seclusion at the same time as me. I should be the one who was surprised," the old man called Elder Lu replied calmly.

It turned out that the two old men were Su Zhen, the great elder of the Great Yun Sect and the third elder Lu Jingtian. Unexpectedly, they also left the seclusion at the same time.

Su Zhen said in a tone: "So what? But I still lost to you."

Lu Jingtian chuckled: "I haven't compared it, what's the defeat?"

Su Zhen immediately laughed, then said calmly: "Do you still need to compete? They have already competed for us just now."

"Hey, I'm here to teach Zhao Liuxuan. I have worked hard to cultivate over the years, but I still won't beat your Wang Yan. You said I didn't lose, so what?"

"Why do you have to pay so much attention to winning or losing? The more you want to win, you will often lose a point, let alone people from the same sect, why bother with so many things?" Lu Jingtian said indifferently.
Chapter completed!