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"Junior Brother Ye, you can do it, you actually defeated Yunxiu." Liu Yuan patted Ye Lang's shoulder and praised.

Ye Lang hit a haha, casually fooled the past, didn't want to talk about it more, but as he continued to advance, more and more people paid attention to him, and they couldn't fool him if they wanted to.

Liu Yuan pulled him aside and quietly asked, "Junior Brother Ye, how strong are you, through the end, Senior Brother wants to make a bet." "

Doesn't the sect not allow gambling?" Ye Lang asked in a low voice.

Liu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "You don't understand, do you want to bet, I'll take you."

"I'm not going." Ye Lang waved his hand, "Refuse to gamble, start with me, but senior brother can buy me into the top ten." "

If he wants to be in the top ten, it is already eye-catching, and then to buy himself to win, it will be too much."

Liu Yuan didn't expect Ye Lang to be so confident, but with his understanding of Ye Lang, he never told lies, he always did things stuffy, and maybe he could really enter the top ten.

If Ye Lang enters the top ten, then he can send it.

Liu Yuan went to bet excitedly.

Ye Lang returned to the martial arts practice and continued the match.

After two days of fierce battle, only twenty-six disciples remained in the ranks.

The remaining four rings have been withdrawn, leaving only one ring.

The format has been changed, with lots drawn to advance to thirteen.

At the end of a round of competition, the eliminated thirteen monks can challenge the promoted monks, and if the challenge is successful, they can replace each other and participate in the final final.

Every monk has a chance to challenge.

Ye Lang is undoubtedly a living target.

The thirteen cultivators who finally participated in the final, as far as his cultivation was the lowest, practicing qi seven layers, the others were all eight layers of qi training, and nine layers of qi training.

Therefore, the eliminated disciples chose to challenge Ye Lang.

[Ah this, the cattle of the production team are not as tired as the anchor. ] [

This is the sixth cultivator to challenge the anchor, right?] The anchor's blood is really thick, a dozen or six, and he can still jump alive. 】

【After fighting for so long, didn't those disciples find that the anchor was actually very difficult to mess with?】 】

【They may all think that the anchor has played so many games, and the next one will not work.】 】

【Hahahahaha, no one expected that my anchor was a small strong who could not be killed, a horse with strong resilience, and in the Tian Yuan Mountain Range, he fought fifty first-class peak monster beasts alone, and they were not tired. 】

【Who let the anchor have five groups of spiritual power, usually it is difficult to cultivate, but the fight is strong, and the spiritual power is five times that of others. 【

Aaaaaa 】

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As the audience said, Ye Lang's usual cultivation is really difficult, others cultivate a kind of aura, he needs to cultivate five kinds of aura, the five elements gathering spirit array consumes one spirit stone per second, sixty spirit stones in one minute, and three thousand six hundred spirit stones in an hour.

He practiced for six hours every night and consumed 21,600 spirit stones.

In two months, it consumes about 1.3 million spirit stones.

So many spirit stones only helped him replenish the golden aura and earth spiritual qi and upgrade it to another level.

Ordinary cultivators, more than a million spirit stones can help them advance to the foundation building.

And he was able to cultivate from the sixth layer of Qi training to the late stage of the seventh layer of Qi training.

With such a big gap, if he is not stronger, he will not lose death.

A series of eight cultivators chose Ye Lang, all of them lost, and anyone with a discerning eye could know that Ye Lang was strong, and the best thing to do was to choose his opponent again.

Those disciples seemed to be on the same page as Ye Lang, and the ninth cultivator still chose Ye Lang.

Lin Ye, who was idle and bored, asked the female cultivator Jingyue beside him: "Do you think Ye Lang can win this time?"

"Yes." Shizuki's tone was firm.

"So sure?" Lin Ye pouted, "I don't think he can win, this one who challenges him now is Senior Brother Heavenly Sword, Senior Brother Heavenly Sword will not lose if he is not unlucky to meet Senior Brother Fierce Wind, Senior Brother Heavenly Sword has already comprehended the sword momentum, Ye Lang is definitely not his opponent."

"If you don't believe it, let's make a bet."

Jing Yue glanced at him coldly, suddenly raised his hand, and raised his voice: "Elder, Lin Ye, he wants to bet with me."

"It's not..." Lin Ye's eyes were dumbfounded, wasn't it, "How can you tell the elder?"

Lin Ye glared at Jing Yue angrily.

Jing Yue said to the elder who came over, "He also threatened me, glared at me, and blamed me for telling the elder."

"Hmph, Lin Ye." Law enforcement elder Mo Changming's eyes widened.

Lin Ye's momentum softened, and he said sarcastically, "Elder, I didn't... You listen to me explain.

"Come here and explain to me slowly." Mo Changming tugged at Lin Ye's ears and dragged him away.

Seeing this scene, Jing Yue pulled out a shallow smile at the corner of her lips and said, "You deserve it." Turning

his head and looking at Shangye Lang's curious eyes, Jing Yue withdrew his smile and returned to his previous quiet and low-key appearance.

Ye Lang withdrew his gaze and looked at the cultivator on the opposite side.

"Jifeng Ye Lang, lead the teacher brother to the high move."

"Heavenly Sword."

The voice of the Heavenly Sword was very short, and the sword in his hand was also very short, generally the flying sword was three feet long, while the sword in his hand was less than one foot.

Ye Lang suddenly held his breath and concentrated, the strength of the Heavenly Sword, he had seen it before, knew that he also comprehended the sword power, and knew that his strength was also very strong.

At the beginning, Ye Lang did not spare his hand and directly used the sword momentum.

A sword rose, the wind was fierce, the sky was dark, the sword was like a shooting star, flashed, the speed of the sword qi was so fast, some cultivators present did not see its trajectory clearly

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It was such a fast sword move, and the Heavenly Sword actually stopped it.

Of course, he also paid half of his spiritual power for this.

The Heavenly Sword looked awe-inspiring, "You actually comprehended the sword power!"

"Don't talk when you fight." Ye Lang fought with his sword, and the Heavenly Sword could meet it.

The two of them fought against each other on the stage, the fight was very fierce, both sides did not use the sword momentum for the time being, the sword momentum consumed too much spiritual energy and divine sense, and it was easily unavailable.

Ye Lang used it once, and half of the spiritual power in his body was drained, and he couldn't easily use it a second time.

He originally wanted to solve the Heavenly Sword with one move, but unfortunately he didn't expect his defense to be so powerful.

Yu Qing, the sword elder who was watching the battle, said in surprise: "Ye Lang's sword art talent is really powerful, he has only been practicing swords for a few months, and he has actually comprehended the sword power.

"No matter how talented the talent is, it is for nothing to study and practice hard without hard work." Han Zong replied, "From the moment he entered the outer gate, Ye Lang did not waste a day, he practiced hard in the sect, and he dared to go to the Tianyuan Mountain Range to break in, and every time he went out, the anger he brought with him was a little heavier when he came back.

"Obviously, he is not idle in external training, and he was born and fought to have the strength he has now."

Yu Qing said with a smile: "Such a disciple, it's a pity to stay in the Refining Hall, it's better to send me to the Sword Hall, and keep him more productive in the future."

"Think beautiful!" Han Zong gave him a blank look and warned in a low voice, "Don't hit my discousin's idea, otherwise... I will no longer provide magic weapons to your Sword Hall.

Yu Qing replied helplessly: "You guy, you will only use that trick against me."

"Your disciple, let's stay at Jifeng."

Yu Qing thought, anyway, to learn swordsmanship, you have to find him, and it is the same anywhere.