Chapter 168 My Sword!

"Outer Gate Annual Competition, the second round, the Elite Challenge, start!"

"The rules are as follows: Except for the top ten, all elders and closed disciples can come to the stage to challenge. The winner will not be ranked, but Ling Tianguo will also be rewarded!"

"In addition, in order to ensure that all the challenged disciples can give full play and compete bravely for the ranking, this round of the Elite Challenge Tournament will be conducted according to the rules of Ling Juetang's life and death arena."

"Now, all the disciples participating in the elite battle should think carefully, and those who participate will go to the ring and be registered by the elder judge!"

After Elder Wu Fa finished speaking, he slowly sat down. Beside him, a deacon elder stood up, swept to the ring, and stood sideways waiting.

At this time, the crowd started talking, and everyone was surprised by the temporarily changed rules.

"The rules of the platform of life and death! Then... people are going to die!"

"Damn, for Ling Tianguo, I fought hard!"

"The people of heaven are here, who can compete with them...let's forget it!"

"I guess someone must quit!"

"..."

Under the various discussions, the top ten outer sects and the closed disciples of more than a dozen elders who were going to participate in the challenge all looked a little stunned, and their faces showed a struggle.

Time is short, fleeting!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures jumped out of the crowd and landed firmly on the ring.

Five elders closed the door, nine top ten outer sects, and ten elite disciples who were already on the stage. Suddenly, the empty stage was crowded.

Among the more than twenty people standing on the ring, more than a dozen people's eyes swept to the ten purple-collar elite disciples from time to time, and their faces were a little dignified.

These people were the top ten determined yesterday, and the closed disciples of several elders. The original excitement and excitement became extremely uneasy at this time.

Elite Wubi, regardless of life or death!

This has never appeared in the previous competitions of Ling Tianzong.

First, the reward of "Ling Tianguo" was suddenly announced, and then today, it was suddenly announced that it was changed to a life-and-death battle!

In addition, the closed disciples of the top ten elders have all ended their retreats and were ordered to participate in the elite battle.

These things, together, made many shrewd disciples faintly smell an unusual breath.

At this time, the deacon elder had already registered all the people who came to the stage, and was turning his head to look at the elder seat, only to see the elder Wu Fa shaking his head gently.

The deacon elder on the ring was slightly startled, then turned his head, glanced at the crowd, and shouted in a deep voice.

"How many others, have you thought about it, do you want to participate?"

As soon as the words fell, the direct disciples of the two elders stepped forward, their faces slightly red, and said:

"I give up!"

"I... give up too!"

When the two disciples returned to the crowd, the elder deacon glanced at the registration jade talisman in his hand, and his expression was startled, then he slowly raised his head and looked at the black-robed boy in the crowd.

Following the gaze of the elder deacon, tens of thousands of eyes on and off the stage watched over at the same time, staring at the figure in unison.

Chu Yan!

Beside him, Hou Yingfeng in a light blue dress was whispering something to Chu Yan.

Completely ignoring the gazes cast around him.

"Chu Yan, this elite battle, heaven will definitely target you, you... do what you can!"

Hou Yingfeng finished softly, and as soon as she jumped up, she jumped onto the ring, looking at Chu Yan under the stage with a complicated expression.

Du Wansong stood on the ring, staring at Chu Yan with gloomy eyes.

He was a little hairy!

The perfect preparation last night was just for today, beheading Chu Yan!

If Chu Yan does not participate in the elite battle, then everything becomes meaningless.

Chu Yan has the right to give up!

This...how can Du Wansong be reconciled, although he can find a way to deal with him after the elite battle.

But in that case, how can it compare,

In such a situation where thousands of people are watching, killing it can restore the prestige of heaven at the outer gate!

"Chu Yan!"

On the ring, Du Wansong drank violently.

In the cold eyes, there was a bloodthirsty light, staring at Chu Yan, disdainful.

"You! Wasn't it majestic yesterday? How did you become a tortoise today?"

"waste!"

Du Wansong's tone was full of contempt, but also with a hint of urgency.

Chu Yan frowned slightly. Originally, when Hou Yingfeng came to the stage, I was going to follow her. Who knows, a little later, Du Wansong couldn't wait any longer and shouted.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on Chu Yan again.

This time, not only Chu Yan, but all the outer disciples felt the killing intent on Du Wansong.

"Look, this Chu Yan dares to offend Heaven, and Heaven will kill him today!"

"Yeah, I don't know, is it a ghost from heaven to temporarily change to the rules regardless of life and death!"

"It's possible, if I were Chu Yan, I would abstain! There are ten elite disciples in heaven."

"…"

All kinds of discussions, without any cover up, echoed in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the sneer on Du Wansong's face became more intense. Looking at Chu Yan, he roared.

"Even a woman who waits for Junior Sister dares to come up, is it that you, Chu Yan, are not as good as a woman?"

Now, Du Wansong's words have made the surroundings silent, everyone is waiting for Chu Yan's reaction, go up to die, or...

Lose a man's self-esteem!

Hou Yingfeng heard that Du Wansong used herself to provoke Chu Yan, her pretty face was slightly angry, and she was about to speak in a hurry, but suddenly heard a voice.

"idiot!"

Chu Yan's voice was not loud, but in the silence, it was easily passed into everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes twitched, and their faces were shocked!

This Chu Yan dared to scold Du Wansong! That's the boss of the outer gate of heaven, this...

Everyone felt scalp tingling, unbelievable!

Immediately, Chu Yan's legs were lightly pressed, and with a jump, he jumped to the top of the ring, flicked his robes, and stood firm.

No need to speak any language, Chu Yan's actions are the best proof!

Prove that you will never succumb to heaven, whether alone or in a group!

Seeing Chu Yan coming to power, the judge elder was slightly startled, then nodded and shouted loudly.

"The second round of elite martial arts competition has officially begun! All participating disciples, start the lottery!"

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, more than twenty light balls flew away again, floating in the mid-air of the ring.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

For a time, more than 20 figures jumped into the air and reached out to grab those balls of light.

Chu Yan made a random move, and a ball of light fell into his palm, spread it out lightly, but it was a number "nine"!

Number nine!

"The draw is over!"

"The first round, the single-double matchup, the second round, the draw, the single-double matchup, to the final! The second round, the free challenge! The ranking is finally determined!"

"Now, No. 1 versus No. 2, No. 3 versus No. 4, fight against each other! The rest of the disciples, fight and wait!"

Following the elder judge's announcement, except for the four remaining on the stage, the rest of the disciples jumped off the arena and watched nervously on the stage.

After Chu Yan got out of the ring, he chose a corner with few individuals and swept his gaze to the second ring.

Chang Ming, who started chatting with Chu Yan, was No. 4. At this time, he was facing a purple-collar elite disciple.

"I surrender!"

His opponent is an elite disciple of the Innate Realm, who is at least two realms higher than him. In this case, there is no chance at all!

After speaking, Chang Ming jumped off the arena, his face annoyed, but, among the top ten, his strength is only Qi Refining Realm 8th Layer, which is the worst.

The possibility of becoming an elite disciple is almost equal to zero. However, yesterday, he inquired from various sources that among the elite disciples in Heaven, there are also two disciples of Qi Refining Realm Nine Heavens.

If he can meet these two, perhaps, he still has a glimmer of hope.

At this time, on the No. 1 arena, it was a disciple of Qi Refining Realm Jiuzhongtian who met a top ten disciple, both of whom had the same cultivation level.

This battle has become the focus of everyone's attention!

The sword light, the sword shadow, the energy is full of energy, after ten moves, the top ten disciples are defeated!

Immediately after that, the next two games were also quickly decided!

Heaven's disciples are victorious!

Wubi continues!

In the fifth game, Chu Yan, the No. 9 sign, played!

Walking slowly onto the ring, Chu Yan raised his eyes to look at his opponent.

A heavenly disciple who also carried a long sword and was dressed in a white robe, was sneering at this moment!

"Chu Yan, explain your last words! My sword, in the outer sect, has not been defeated! You... will die today!"

Chu Yan was slightly startled, his face was speechless, just opened his mouth to speak, but heard the other party continue to say

"In your last words, write down my name! Ximen Xiao!"

Hearing this, Chu Yan looked at the arrogance on the other side's face, and was too lazy to spend more time with him...

my sword! Is it your sword!

Suddenly, a sharp aura shot up from Chu Yan's body, and the sound of jingling bursts shook the world!