Sword Master Ling Tian

In addition, on the other two golden platforms, Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion, both sect powerhouses were sent to take the place, but their strength is not as good as that of Qi Ying and Yinkui, and even the disciples that they brought. Not as good as Jiang Xian and Jiuyou of Guigu.

After all, the two of them who climbed the Sendai platform have always been unable to compete with the Reckless Battle Hall and Xuanming Ghost Valley.

boom!

Below the Jiucang Mountain, the teleportation formation has been completed, and there was a sudden roar, and the light was shining, and figures poured out from it.

Huh!

The first figure to walk out was the first heavenly arrogant of the Qiantian Battle Hall, Jiang Jia Jiang Hao!

When this figure appeared, on the top of Jiucang Mountain, a light curtain slowly unfolded, and a golden name bloomed from it.

"Hall Master, it is Jiang Hao, he really is the top of the list!"

"Haha, I deserve to be the first arrogant of the Heavenly Battle Hall, Jiang Hao, this time, will surely let me go to the Heavenly Battle Hall and become famous!"

"Big Brother Jiang Hao is really amazing!"

On the mountain where the Qiantian Battle Hall is located, all the warriors including Xu Da, the master of the Qiantian Battle Hall, immediately boiled when they saw Jiang Hao's voice.

After three years, Jiang Hao has lived up to expectations after all.

"The second one, who will it be?"

"Could it be Yu Weiyang of Crimson Villa?"

"Hey, no, second in the overall rankings, and the first arrogant You Qianshang of the Thousand Corpse Sect!"

When You Qiantang slid out of the formation, the group of disciples breathed a sigh of relief on the mountain where the Thousand Corpse Sect was located.

The second in the overall ranking is already in their expectation.

Immediately, a group of figures flashed out, and within a moment, nearly 30,000 people had already poured out under the Jiucang Mountain!

But the overall rankings made many people unexpected.

Among them, they include the overlord Zongmenjialuo Temple of the Western Regions, the Cangyun Battle Pavilion, and the Valley of the Evil and the Nanhua Sword Sect in the Southern Region!

Because, none of their sect disciples appeared on the list.

All, fell in the secret store outside the sky.

On the other hand, on the shabby mountain peak where the sect of the Great Desolate State was located, the warriors of the Taihuazong Xuanyuan Palace and other sects were dumbfounded, looking at the list, unable to speak for a long time.

"I'm not mistaken, right? Sister Mingzhu, actually ranked 20th in the overall ranking?"

"Not only that, Xu Zaidao's ranking is also in the top 50!"

"Hi, what's even more terrifying is that the name of Mo Gu from Ten Thousand Puppets is black, and he actually got the Wuhun of the Beginning!"

After a long time, there was a loud noise on the mountain...

Among them, the sect master of that Wan Puppet Gate and a group of disciples were even more excited and trembling all over.

"Too, the early Wuhun?"

"My disciple Mo Gu, is going to enter the Xuanming Ghost Valley and become a true disciple!?"

"By then, in this wild state, who can contend with my ten thousand puppets?!"

Mo Ming, the master of the ten thousand puppet gate, raised his hand with a big hand, and he was already defiant.

Even if Sect Master Taihua and Taoist Wenyuan of Xuanyuan Palace heard this, they only frowned and felt sad, but they couldn't refute it.

It was beyond their expectation that Mo Gu could get the Martial Soul of the Beginning.

But the Master Yifan of the World Chamber of Commerce frowned, his eyes swept over the total list again and again, but the name of Ling Tian had not appeared for a long time.

Under the Jiucang Mountain, he did not see Ling Tian beside Qin Mingzhu either.

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Ling Tian to fall into the secret hidden away from heaven!"

Master Yifan held the stick tightly in his hands, holding back the anxiety in his heart.

Today, the fifth name in the overall ranking has not yet been manifested, and there is hope.

"Hey, Ling Tian hasn't come out, Sect Master, will he..."

Feng Zhiruo did the same, the excited face gradually disappeared.

"No, that Ling Tian is not a mortal, he will definitely come out."

Sect Master Taihua shook his head flatly.

...

When Zhang Jing and others came out under the Jiucang Mountain, they surrounded Qin Mingzhu and Wukong with a group of warriors from the Western Regions.

Without the protection of Jintai, under the Jiu Cang Mountain, it was already possible to fight at any time.

"You Tianjiao, you are now under the Jiucang Mountain in the Southern Territory. Here is the place where the previous Hundred Sects Competition took place. All the arenas standing on the peak correspond to their respective rankings. Above the top of the mountain, It's the flying battle list!"

"The only one that determines your destiny is in this final battle! The rules are the same as before. Regardless of life or death, it is the destiny of the destiny. Good luck to you, dear princes!"

That day, the island owner of Yuxian Island manifested on the top of Jiucang Mountain, and the voice fell, and the sound of a bell rang.

The Hundred Sects Competition has officially begun!

"Big brother, you can go to Jiucang Mountain first, the warriors of the Western Regions, leave it to us!"

Liang Hanqing raised his sword and roared ferociously.

"Hehe, the monk of Fahua Temple, just leave it to me." Yu Weiyang also smiled Yinyin.

"Well, remember what I said, Xiyu warriors, don't keep one!"

Jiang Hao nodded, his feet shook, he immediately violent, and flew towards the top of the Jiucang Mountain.

On the side of the warrior of the Northern Territory, You Qiandan took seven thousand disciples and flew towards Jiucang Mountain, but a figure did the opposite.

Flew straight in the direction of the warriors of the Western Regions.

This person is exactly Mo Ku who is carrying the Wuhun of the Beginning!

For a time, watching the more than 17,000 warriors of the Southern Region kill, the faces of the warriors of the Western Regions are all gloomy to the extreme.

"Ma De, you are really bullying, really want to kill us all?"

Ran Min was anxious, holding a big knife and then roared.

"Hehe, to blame, you blame Ling Tian, ​​the head of the water world! He provokes me to go to Heaven Battle Hall, and now you are going to bury him!"

Liang Han sneered.

"Mo Gu, what do you mean?"

Xu Zaidao looked at Mo Gu who was going back and forth.

"Hehe, you and Ling Tian looked down on me before. Today, I just want to let you know who is the real arrogant! In the Great Desolate State, it is enough to have me Mo Gu!"

Mo Gu also sneered, a few flashes, and he had already reached the front of the Western Region Warriors.

As a result, they were less than five thousand martial artists, not only facing the 17,000 people in the Southern Territory, but also resisting two Tianjiao who possessed the primordial martial soul.

The situation is already very critical.

Qin Mingyue's face was like lake water, without any waves, she turned around and looked at the formation that was still in motion, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, Goku, go take that Yu Weiyang, Mo Gu, give it to me!"

"Amitabha!"

Wukong folded his hands together, and even though Xuan was holding the golden rod in his hand, the light of the ancient martial soul flashed behind him, he rushed out directly, and fought with Na Yu Weiyang in Jiucang Mountain.

The remaining warriors, led by Qin Shaoyang, Yan Hanfei and others, rushed directly to the Southern Territory army. Although their number was far less than that of the other party, their aura was quite a bit of a broken ship, and they were not timid.

Mo Gu waved his hand, holding a black iron pestle, and went straight to Xu Zaidao to kill him.

With his current combat power, Xu Zaidao is not the enemy of One He at all.

Zheng!

But at this moment, in the crowd, a Yuehua suddenly bloomed, and a sword light flew out, slashing directly at the iron rod that Mo Gu fell.

clang!

There was an explosion, sparks splattered everywhere, but what surprised everyone was that Mo Gu was stopped directly!

"Who?!"

A hint of shock flashed in Mo Gu's eyes, but when he looked around, he saw a graceful figure, holding a long sword, slowly flying up.

"Taihuazong, Qin Mingzhu!"