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The Heavenly Sword was definitely the most powerful opponent Ye Lang had encountered in so long.

His spiritual power is profound, and the Heavenly Sword is also profound.

He comprehended the sword power, and the Heavenly Sword also comprehended the sword power, and he did not have the slightest advantage in strength in front of the Heavenly Sword.

Even because the strength level was two levels lower than the Heavenly Sword, it was in a weak state.

Ye Lang's decline gradually appeared.

Liu Yuan's heart was shaken when he saw it, and he secretly prayed that Ye Lang would not lose, but he pressed two thousand spirit stones and bought Ye Lang into the top ten.

Perhaps it was useful to pray, Ye Lang gradually pulled back the situation, and the fight became more and more fierce, the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster, the body was erratic, and the audience could not see the figure clearly, only heard the sound of the sword.

[This is the real strength of the anchor, and I have been collecting it before. ] 【

The speed is too fast, you can't see people at all.】 [

The anchor is really fast, faster than flashing.] 】

【Watching the anchor step by step don't even dare to sit on the flying sword, and now I have grown into a generation of swordsmen, I am really happy. 【

Yes, my own children have finally grown up. The

audience is happy to watch, and the reward is naturally indispensable.

Ye Lang's spiritual power point was rising rapidly again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two of them retreated together with a tacit understanding.

Ye Lang was already exhausted at this time, barely standing, and there were many more openings on the outer disciple clothes on his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The Heavenly Sword was no better, and the clothes on his body were also tattered.

The spiritual power in his body was also almost consumed.

Tianjian took a deep breath, stared at Ye Lang sharply, and said in a deep voice: "I lost this battle. "

Huh?" Ye Lang didn't react a little, "You haven't used your sword momentum yet, why did you admit defeat?" Heavenly

Sword replied: "My sword momentum has been used when blocking your sword momentum, my sword momentum is defensive, although you and I still have the power to fight again in this battle, I have actually lost, when you fight, it was not in full bloom, it was I who took advantage."

"Ye Lang, today I lost, I will definitely win you in the next competition."

Heavenly Sword put down his words and turned to leave the battle platform.

Ye Lang sighed: "Ignoring victory and defeat, not afraid of winning or losing, and being at ease, with the open-mindedness of Senior Brother Heavenly Sword, he will definitely be able to go far in the sword art in the future." Hearing

Ye Lang's self-talk, Tianjian turned around and nodded at him, and the originally somewhat unwilling thoughts instantly dissipated.

Life is inherently impermanent.

If you lose, you lose, and it's not a big deal.

The Heavenly Sword strode away.

Ye Lang looked around at everyone in the audience and asked in a loud voice, "Who else wants to challenge me?"

Sheng's remaining disciples looked at each other, but none of the disciples came forward.

Ye Lang is now at the end of the strong crossbow, and it should be easy to defeat him, but winning is inevitable.

But don't look for him, find other senior brothers to fight, as if the oil can't beat.

For a moment, several disciples fell into a tangle.

Ye Lang didn't care so much about them, took two Hui Ling Pills, and began to restore his spiritual power.

In the end, those disciples were still faceless, did not choose Ye Lang to challenge, Ye Lang was also relieved, and lasted until the end of the game before returning to his residence to rest.

Following.

The draw for the final begins.

Ye Lang was extremely lucky and directly drew a round of empty signs.

"This... System, it shouldn't be your ghost, right? Ye Lang asked.

The system does not admit: "You yourself have gone shit luck, what does it have to do with me, draw a round of empty signs, you steal the fun." "

The round is equivalent to directly entering the top ten, of course, other defeated people can also choose to challenge him.

At the end of the round, Ye Lang was waiting for others to challenge him, but no one came to challenge him, and the defeated six people chose to redraw the combination, and the winner entered the top ten.

The top ten places are certain, and the rest is a ranking battle.

Ranking battles are not fought in just one game like the promotion match, but everyone has to play nine games, win one, get a hundred contribution points, and the more contribution points you win, the higher the ranking.

Ye Lang originally wanted to enter the top ten and put it on a rot.

But the sect rewards contribution points.

He ran the Tianyuan Mountain Range to complete a task to get a hundred contribution points, and now he only needs to win the opponent to get one hundred contribution points, of course, the higher the ranking, the better.

Ye Lang's fighting spirit soared, and before he went on the field, he specially asked the system: "Is there a reward for me winning the first place?"

"You'd better not get first." The system replied.

"Why?"

"The first reward Flame Spirit Sword was specially prepared by the Sect Master for Fierce Wind." The system replied.

Ye Lang frowned slightly: "How do they engage in dark box operations?"

"It's not a dark operation, it's the sect master who has confidence in the fierce wind and believes that he will definitely win the first place." The system was afraid that Ye Lang would not be able to open it, so he had to grab the first place, and persuaded: "That Flame Spirit Sword collides with your attributes, you are useless to use it, and it will also attract the displeasure of the sect master." "

The second prize of the competition is a book of exercises, that exercise is a light body exercise, which is completely incomparable to your world, don't do it."

"The third prize in the competition is two thousand contribution points, plus a heart armor, which is made of thousand-year-old green jade spider silk, and the value is higher than all the rewards of the first two combined."

"That heart armor was originally intended to be given to Jingyue, according to the estimation of the sect master, the fierce wind is first, the Heavenly Sword is second, and the Silent Moon is third."

"That Jingyue, don't look at her gentle and gentle, in fact, his strength is the strongest existence among you."

"You meet her and Fierce Wind directly admit defeat and lock third."

The more Ye Lang listened, the more interesting he felt, a small outer door big comparison, actually engaged in so many tumultuous operations.

The most extreme thing is that the reward for the third place is actually better than the reward for the first and second place combined, and no one dares to believe it.

"System, you are really a good system."

Instead of forcing him to win the first place, he chose the best solution for him.

However, Ye Lang was a little worried: "The sect will not see me as the third, so let's replace the heart armor."

"Don't worry, with me, they can't change it." The system assures.

Ye Lang put down his heart.

The final does not need to draw lots, it is arranged by the elders.

After the elder spoke a word about revitalizing the sect, he began to announce the order of the competition.

The first scene was Ye Lang vs. Jingyue.

As soon as Ye Lang came on the field, he handed over his hand: "Jifeng Ye Lang, admit defeat."

Jing Yue was stunned, and before he could react, Ye Lang had already jumped off the battle platform.

"Junior Brother Ye Lang, what does this mean?" Jing Yue caught up with Ye Lang and questioned.

Ye Lang replied in a sincere tone: "In the previous battle with Senior Brother Heavenly Sword, my strength did not recover, and I watched Senior Sister's battle with others, and I saw that Senior Sister's strength is more than that, there must be something hidden, I am against Senior Sister, and the odds of victory are not great."

"In this way, it is better to preserve strength."

Ye Lang said it well, but Jing Yue didn't believe him.

She always felt that Ye Lang was lying, but Ye Lang said it sincerely, and she couldn't find out his mistakes.

Ye Lang stepped aside to watch the battle.

The second was a strong wind against Mo Fei.