Chapter 2316 Natural Sword Bone

People have already guessed some of the top six names, but there are still some people who are surprising. One is Xiao Fan who won the first place, and the other is Ji Chuan who defeated Yu Wenhou and got the third place.

As for Yu Wenxian, Long Feiyu, Prince Corpse and Jianzi, everyone had expected them.

"Top six, my Youyun Mansion actually entered the top six?" Qing Cang in the audience clenched his hands into fists, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

If this were the case before, they wouldn't even dare to think about it. Ranking in the top six would be enough to attract the attention of Tianwu Mountain.

When Tianwu Mountain reallocates resources, Youyun Mansion will definitely get much more than before. In another ten years, Youyun Mansion will definitely not be at the bottom as usual.

Just thinking about it made Qing Cang extremely excited.

On the contrary, the Xuantian Sword Sect monks looked extremely ugly. It can be said that they were completely defeated in this competition for the Heavenly God Ranking.

After Xuan Baiyi died, they resolutely sided with Yu Wenxian, so that in the end they didn't even get a qualification order.

Not only that, but now their great elder Xuan Ye is missing. The Xuantian Sword Sect monks seem to have lost their backbone, and they are a little at a loss.

"No one thought that Xiao Fan could actually achieve this step. Youyun Mansion really fought back this time."

"Who says it isn't? But having said that, Xiao Fan seems to have always won the first place with strong force, but everyone thinks he is just lucky."

"Let's wait and see. Xiao Fan is indeed strong, but he can't be the opponent of Long Feiyu and Yu Wenxian. Even Prince Zhi and Jianzi are enough for him to drink a pot."

The crowd was talking a lot, and the way they looked at Xiao Fan became a little different.

An hour later, Lu Jinglong once again announced the start of the competition for the top three. Lu Jinglong looked at Xiao Fan slightly unhappily, with a cold light shining deep in his eyes.

Xiao Fan's potential made him feel a little threatened, and he offended him again and again. It was impossible for him to let Xiao Fan live.

"The first round of the competition for the top three, Xiao Fan versus Swordsman!" The old man in black robe took a deep breath.

Xiao Fan and Jianzi came to the stage in response and appeared on the first stage. They faced each other from a distance and did not take action immediately.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao, for saving me last time. I will keep this kindness in my heart. However, I will not show mercy in this battle!" Jianzi said, cupping his fists at Xiao Fan.

At the same time, the fighting spirit in him quietly rose, endless sword energy burst out with him as the center, and the long sword in his hand also began to roar.

Xiao Fan nodded, looked at Jianzi calmly, and said: "It is rumored that Brother Jian is the best among the thirteen sects of swordsmanship in the Nine Palaces, and Xiao also happened to learn from it."

Opening his palm, the Shura Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. It looked ordinary, but its whole body was purple and blood-colored, it was extremely strange, and it exuded a fierce aura.

In an instant, sword energy burst out from Xiao Fan's body and collided with the sword energy from the opposite sword.

Clang!

There were bursts of fierce collision sounds, like thousands of divine swords colliding at the same time, like jade beads falling on a plate, crisp and sweet.

Looking from afar, two sword curtains collided fiercely in the void, splitting the entire world. One side was purple and the other side was white.

"The power is so terrifying before they actually take action. These two people are really scary!" The crowd exclaimed, looking at the battle in the distance with inexplicable horror.

"Is this really just a battle in the realm of gods?" Another older generation of monks said, filled with emotion.

They have been through the Ancient God Realm for many years, but their combat power is no more than this, or even a little inferior. How can they be calm?

At this moment, the two figures on the stage finally moved, colliding together like two peerless swords. Even in the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm, only two shadows could be seen.

quick! Extraordinarily fast!

Sword cultivators are inherently powerful beings among monks of the same level. Jianzi and Xiao Fan both practice swordsmanship and are extremely powerful, with few rivals at the same level.

The crowd only felt the momentum was astonishing and a little dazzled. There were sword shadows everywhere on the No. 1 arena.

After a moment, sword energy exploded all over the sky, and then two figures flew out and fell towards the ring. The crowd all looked surprised.

"Xiao Fan was defeated. He retreated to the edge of the ring to stabilize his figure, but Jianzi only took less than ten steps back. The two of them decided to compete."

"In terms of swordsmanship, among the thirteen sects of the Nine Prefectures, Jianzi should be number one. If Xiao Fan competes with Jianzi, wouldn't he be humiliating himself?"

"I said, he is just lucky and domineering. If he meets a real master, he will naturally be no match."

The crowd looked at the sword on the first stage in surprise. When their eyes fell on Xiao Fan, they showed contempt. Many people shook their heads secretly.

"No, look at Jianzi's arm!" Suddenly, the sharp-eyed monk exclaimed.

The crowd looked around and saw that Jianzi's right arm holding the sword was actually flowing with blood. The blood left along the palm of his hand and then dripped on the long sword.

"How is it possible, Jianzi is injured?" The crowd looked in disbelief.

Jian Zi is the fourth among the top ten geniuses. He is invincible in swordsmanship at the same level. How could he be injured in a sword duel with Xiao Fan?

However, this is the fact. Although Jianzi was not seriously injured, he was really injured. Compared to Xiao Fan who retreated further, it seemed to be more serious.

"Brother Jian's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary." Xiao Fan smiled lightly and stepped forward again, his fighting spirit rising again.

Since entering the Ancient God Realm, this is the first time Xiao Fan has met a true master of the same realm. The sword is worthy of his all-out effort.

Jianzi's expression was slightly condensed, and the alcoholism on his face dissipated a lot. He then took out a wine gourd and poured a few more sips into his mouth, and his expression became confused again.

Xiao Fan didn't think that Jianzi was just drinking, because he felt that the sword energy in Jianzi's body was getting stronger and stronger than before.

"Brother Xiao, be careful next time." A smile appeared on Jianzi's face. His whole body was like a peerless sword, exuding a powerful force that wanted to cut the heavens and earth!

"Such a strong sword energy!" The crowd exclaimed, looking at the sword in surprise. At the same time, the monks holding the sword felt that the sword in their hands was shaking violently.

"Is it a natural sword bone?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face.

After the confrontation with Jianzi just now, he clearly understood Jianzi's strength. Even he was slightly inferior in swordsmanship. If he hadn't been fast enough, it would have been impossible to suppress Jianzi.

However, he didn't expect that Jianzi would have a natural sword bone!

Born with a sword bone, it is a peculiar physique. He is born to be a genius of swordsmanship and has a unique talent in swordsmanship.

No wonder Jianzi's swordsmanship is so terrifying that he is even named "Jianzi". With his natural sword bones, he really deserves this name.

"Brother Xiao, watch it!" Jianzi smiled slightly, slowly raised his sword and swung it out.

"Sword Falls!"

Following Jianzi's soft drink, a sword river suddenly appeared high in the sky. It was a river of sword energy that was completely condensed from sword energy.

Even though they were far apart, Xiao Fanna could feel the sharpness of the endless sword energy even more, and as the sword energy got closer, the sharpness became more and more terrifying.

"What a move, Sword Waterfall. It really flows down like a waterfall. The further down you go, the stronger the momentum becomes!" Xiao Fan admired in awe, with a ray of light flashing in his eyes. However, not only did he not run away, but he picked up the Shura Sword and stepped into the air, heading straight for the sword river.