God Emperor

"The top figures in the Eighth Transformation of Fish and Dragon must have trump cards. In the decisive battle, they will definitely use their trump cards. I must also prepare one or two hands of trump cards."

Originally, the Three Spirit Treasure Body and the ninth level of Jianyi were Zhang Ruochen's two trump cards, but during the fight with Zhao Wuyan, both trump cards had been exposed.

Other contestants will definitely be prepared and have strategies to deal with it.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen took out two golden holy swords and handed them to Xiao Hei. He refining the golden holy swords and slightly changed their shape, at least making them unrecognizable.

"With two holy weapon-level war swords as trump cards, it should be enough to deal with emergencies."

Zhang Ruochen's six golden holy swords were all taken from the hands of the Yellow God Star envoy.

At this moment, he took out the other four golden holy swords, placed them on the ground, and arranged them together.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen touched the space ring with his finger and immediately took out the dark ancient Shen Yuan sword. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and gently stroked the sword body with the other.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword trembled and made a cheerful sword sound.

"Go!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out and rushed towards the four golden holy swords.

The four golden holy swords sensed the danger, trembled, turned into four golden light shuttles, and flew out into the sky.

If it can become a sacred weapon, it will naturally possess the spirit of the weapon. When it senses danger, the sacred weapon will of course run away.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword emitted a ball of black brilliance and he quickly chased after him.

About half an hour later, Shen Yuan Ancient Sword refined the four holy swords, flew back, landed in front of Zhang Ruochen, and stabbed it firmly into the ground, shaking the ground into pieces, leaving long cracks. Extends to a mile away.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword became heavier and more powerful.

It is still at the level of a hundred-marked sacred weapon, but it can explode with power close to that of a thousand-marked sacred weapon. If faced head-on, Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword can even destroy some lower-quality Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts.

Later, Zhang Ruochen handed Zhao Wuyan's twelfth-level true weapon-level battle sword to Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and let it be refined.

"Swords can eat swords, and people can eat people. If I am not strong enough, sooner or later, I will be eaten by people."

Zhang Ruochen put away Shen Yuan's ancient sword again and continued to practice.

In the next half month, Zhang Ruochen has been refining the source of spiritual fire and cultivating the Fire Spirit Treasure Body.

If he can cultivate into the "Four Spirit Treasure Body", Zhang Ruochen's strength will become even more powerful. However, it is quite difficult to cultivate the "Four Spiritual Treasure Body". Without absorbing much source of spiritual fire, Zhang Ruochen's body reached a saturated state and could no longer absorb it.

Although he is still far away from cultivating the Four Spiritual Treasure Body, absorbing the source of spiritual fire allowed Zhang Ruochen to completely consolidate his cultivation of the fifth fish-dragon transformation, and his strength became more refined.

After half a month, Xiao Hei has also refined the two golden holy swords again.

The shape of the two golden holy swords changed significantly, with seven curved arcs appearing, like two golden spiritual snakes. On the surface of the sword body, you can faintly see snake scales the size of fingernails sinking and floating, which looks quite strange.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What's going on? Why do the two holy swords smell like snakes and pythons?"

Xiao Hei said: "Didn't you ask me to re-sacrifice the two holy swords and change the aura on the swords, so I asked Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji to go to the Ten Thousand Snakes Valley in the Falling God Mountain Range and capture two five-year-old swords. The golden-threaded flying cloud pythons of the barbarian beasts stripped out their beast souls and sealed them inside the sword body."

"That's fine. Even those who have seen two golden holy swords before will probably not be able to recognize them anymore. From now on, they will be called the 'Golden Snake Holy Sword'."

Zhang Ruochen poured his true energy into the two holy swords, practiced them for a while, and then shouted softly: "Take it!"

The two holy swords quickly shrank and became only the size of two golden needles. They flew into Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, suspended in the center of the sea of ​​​​qi, and rotated around the heart of the sword.

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After two days of fierce competition, the swordsmanship competition at the eighth level of fish and dragon finally determined the top 100 top masters.

Next, they will have a new round of competition to finally determine the top ten candidates.

As long as you enter the top ten, you will not only be able to enter the sword pavilion to practice in advance, but you can even represent the Liangyi Sect to participate in the World Sword Discussion Conference on September 9th.

Many disciples gathered in the dojo outside Shangqing Palace, including both outer disciples and inner disciples, and even many disciples of the Holy Tradition could be seen.

There are only a hundred names left on the eighth jade tablet, and all the remaining contestants have been eliminated.

In the preliminary round, the names of contestants with better performance will be ranked higher.

The first one on the list is Qin Yufan.

Ranked second is Qi Feiyu.

Ranked third is Dao Xuanqi.

Ranked fourth is Candong.

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Ranked sixth is Xu Changsheng.

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Lin Yue's name ranked tenth.

On the contrary, Zhao Wuyan, who lost to Lin Yue in the preliminary round, was ranked seventh, three places higher than Lin Yue.

Of course, the disciples of Changshengyuan were very unconvinced by such a ranking.

"Zhao Wuyan clearly lost to Senior Brother Lin Yue in the first round of preliminary competition, so how come he is ranked higher than Senior Brother Lin Yue?" Zhao Han'er was quite annoyed and was the first to raise an objection.

Zhao Han'er knew that in terms of appearance and talent, she was far inferior to Senior Sister Qi Feiyu Qi, and she was naturally not worthy of Senior Brother Lin Yue.

But this did not affect her admiration for Senior Brother Lin Yue at all. Therefore, she could not accept Senior Brother Lin Yue being ranked behind Zhao Wuyan.

Next to him, Pang Long walked out and sneered: "Everyone knows that the reason why Senior Brother Zhao lost to Lin Yue in the first round was completely due to negligence. If there was a real fight, Lin Yue could not be Senior Brother Zhao's opponent. ”

Suddenly, another person stood up and said: "Although Senior Brother Zhao made a slight mistake in the first round and lost to Lin Yue, in the subsequent qualifying matches, with his strong strength, he won twenty-seven games in a row and won the match. No one dares to challenge.”

"Lin Yue just won one game by luck. Who knows how strong he is? But Senior Brother Zhao has conquered everyone with a record of 27 consecutive wins. It is normal for him to be ranked higher than Lin Yue. ”

When Zhao Haner saw Pang Long, she showed a hint of fear at first, but she quickly plucked up the courage and took a step forward, saying: "It's not what you said. If it were Senior Brother Lin Yue, he would definitely win twenty in a row. Seven games, he must be more powerful than Zhao Wuyan."

"Another ignorant woman." Pang Long smiled and left.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

From the top of Zhiyu Ling Mountain, three long bells sounded, turning into circles of sound waves that spread throughout the thirty-six Ling Mountains of Shangqing Palace.

Hearing the bell, everyone knew that the first round of decisive battle at the eighth level of fish-dragon transformation had begun and would be held today.

As a result, all the disciples rushed towards Zhiyu Ling Mountain, including Zhao Han'er and the inner disciples of Changshengyuan.

There are a total of two contestants in the Changsheng Academy ranked in the top ten. For all the inner disciples of the Changsheng Academy, it is a matter of pride. Naturally, they want to support their idols, Senior Brother Lin Yue and Senior Brother Candong.

In the Kendo Competition at the Eighth Transformation Level of Fish and Dragon, because the number of applicants was the smallest, they were the first to enter the first round of finals. The holy disciples and elders in green who were not competing also rushed to Zhiyu Ling Mountain. After all, entering the finals, the battle would definitely be quite fierce.

At this moment, all one hundred monks who had entered the decisive battle of the eighth fish-dragon transformation had arrived and gathered under the B-shaped battle platform.

It was still Jinglan Half Saint who announced the rules of the next competition and said: "The first round of the finals will be divided into ten groups, with ten people in each group."

"In the preliminary round, the ten contestants with the best performance will be arranged in ten different groups to serve as champions."

"Qin Yufan, first group."

"Qi Feiyu, second group."

"Dao Xuanqi, the third group."

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"Lin Yue, Group 10."

"Except for the ten champions, the remaining ninety people must receive new orders and enter ten different groups according to the drawn orders. Now, start drawing orders."

Semi-Saint Jinglan waved his arm, and ninety white light spots suddenly burst out of his sleeves and flew in all directions.

Just when the ninety contestants were taking orders.

"Wow!"

From the horizon, a piece of blue text flew towards me.

That's right, the words are flying in the sky one by one, like a long bridge of scriptures suspended in the void, extending all the way to the top of Luoxia Palace on Zhiyuling Mountain.

Each word is almost one meter long, emitting a faint holy light.

I saw a "young man in white" walking from the horizon with his feet on words.

On the sixth floor of Luoxia Palace, the four Half-Saint Patriarchs stood up at the same time and bowed slightly to the "Prince in White" with their hands raised.

Semi-Saint Jinglan also turned around, bowed to the "Prince in White" and said, "The talented lady with the Holy Book came to Zhiyuling Mountain, what do you want to teach her?"

The scholarly lady wore clean men's clothes, held a folding fan, and tied up her hair to form a young man's bun. She looked red-lipped and white-teethed. She was graceful and graceful. She smiled slightly and said, "Seniors, there is no need to be polite. Juniors just heard about fish and dragons." The Eighth Transformation Swordsmanship Tournament has entered the finals, so I came to take a look, wanting to see the unparalleled style of the outstanding figures of the Liangyi Sect.”

"Compared with talented women, any outstanding person will pale in comparison." Semi-Saint Zixia said.

Zixia Semi-Saint's words were not a compliment, but a sigh from the heart.

The talented woman with holy books is much younger than any of the half-saints present, but she has also become a saint, and her cultivation level is many times higher than theirs.

With such talents, I am afraid that only those in "Heroes" can compare with her.

The talented woman with the holy book did not look down on the five half-saints present because she was a saint. Instead, she seemed very humble.

She climbed up to Luoxia Palace and closed the folding fan. Suddenly, thousands of words suspended in the sky returned to the folding fan and turned into an article in Juanxiu font.

Then, the Holy Book Talented Girl sat side by side with the other half-saints, and with a pair of beautiful eyes, she began to look at the eighth monk of Yulong who was ranked among the top 100 below.