After defeating Li Wuxie, Tang Xuan has become the undisputed number one person below the seventh level. Even Zong Luo and Li Yuncong, two disciples of the seventh level, dare not say that they can definitely defeat Tang Xuan. Who will win and lose will have to fight. You won¡¯t know until later. The forty-fourth round. The first battle between giant-level disciples was between Bei Mingshuo and Zong Luo. Bei Mingshuo was invincible, and Zong Luo was extremely wild. As soon as he stepped onto the ring, Zong Luo held a spear and said with unruly eyes: "Bei Mingshuo, I admit that your strength is a little higher than mine, but you want to be better than what I have. "The gun is not that simple." "It will be very simple." Bei Mingshuo said lightly. "Hmph! The Vulcan Splits the Sky!" Zong Luo stopped talking nonsense. He made a killing move as soon as he made a move. The red flames on the spear shone and tore the void. Bei Mingshuo bent his arm, the invisible air compressed crazily, golden light bloomed in his right hand, and he slammed it out, boom! The spear trembled violently and made a crunching sound. The domineering golden light poured into the gun body, dyeing the originally red spear into gold. Zong Luo's eyes changed. Bei Mingshuo's Qi was obviously stronger than him in both quantity and quality, and his skills had reached the perfection state of the white-level advanced level. However, he had only reached perfection in his martial arts, and his skills were only at the peak level. Although there is only one level between peak and perfection, the difference at this level is greater than the previous three levels combined. "The God of Fire Jingyun!" Withdrawing his spear, Zong Luo rose into the air, gathered the momentum of his marksmanship, and stabbed out slowly. The clouds in the sky seemed to be on fire. This was a phenomenon caused by the Vulcan Marksmanship reaching its limit. Facing Zong Luo¡¯s strongest blow, Bei Mingshuo¡¯s indifferent expression slightly faded. He did not choose to be like Bai Yuxuan and attack the enemy before Zong Luo's marksmanship reached its peak. The true energy in Bei Mingshuo's body swirled like a sea tide. With his five fingers spread out, Bei Mingshuo's gaze was like that of a god. The crazy spiral of golden light energy gradually compressed in his palm, gradually forming a sphere that was as intense as a golden liquid. At the same time as the Vulcan Spear thrust towards him, Bei Mingshuo pushed his hand, and the golden sphere flew out. The tip of the spear stabbed the golden ball fiercely. Boom! A cloud of mushroom smoke mixed with gold and red rose slowly. Zong Luo's body was thrown out fiercely. Landed on the edge of the ring. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and the tip of the silver gun in his hand had completely melted, leaving only the barrel. And Zong Luobi, who looked a bit embarrassed, Bei Mingshuo always looked calm. Even with such a violent explosion. He couldn't move at all. The clothes are clean, without a trace of dust. Who wins and who loses is already very clear. "Wait until I find a good gun. I will fight you again." Zong Luo said unwillingly. Having no interest in talking to his defeated general, Bei Mingshuo walked off the stage directly. Several more battles passed. The referee paused and shouted: "Next game, Tang Xuan and Li Yuncong." The spirits of all the spectators in the stands were lifted. Another major event is on the stage. Tang Xuan is currently sweeping through the giant disciples below the seventh level. At present, it seems that only the giant disciples above the seventh level can threaten him. The sixth level and the seventh level are a huge watershed. Generally speaking, the sixth level Challenging the Seventh Level Realm from the Heavy Realm is a complete fantasy. This is not a battle between ordinary disciples and genius disciples. Those who have reached this point are all the top elites in the sect. If you are a genius, others are also geniuses. Geniuses can leapfrog and defeat ordinary people, but it is almost impossible for geniuses to leapfrog and defeat geniuses. This is also the reason why five giant disciples above the seventh level firmly control the top five. Now that Tang Xuan has appeared, many people are looking forward to whether he can break this rule and create another miracle. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh! The two figures were instantly on the ring. Li Yuncong's eyes were cold. He had not forgotten the conflict with Tang Xuan before the ranking match. At that time, Tang Xuan's naked word "go" not only made him lose face, he was also reprimanded by the elders, and he could only feel dejected. of leaving. This kind of shame and humiliation has never happened to him since he entered the Yunxiao Sect, so it is particularly unforgettable. "If I don't beat you until you kneel down and lick my toes today, I won't call you Li Yuncong." Li Yuncong roared in his heart, his eyes ferocious. He doesn¡¯t need to pretend anymore, he¡¯s already showing off his face anyway. The starting bell rings. Li Yuncong¡¯s seventh-level energy exploded completely, and the surrounding air temperature dropped sharply. "Ice Palm!" Milky white frost filled the air, and a huge white palm print was shot directly towards Tang Xuan. "Bing Zhenqi is a bit interesting." Tang Xuan slashed out with his sword, and the moon-like sword light burst out, poof! The ice palm print split directly into two, and ice shards flew everywhere. Generally speaking, true energy has no attributes, and only true energy can manifest the attributes of the five elements. However, martial arts is booming in Jiutian Continent, and countless stunning figures have been born, pushing martial arts to its peak, and many conventions have been broken. . The true energy is refined through various methods, and the transformation of martial arts also shows the properties of ice, cold, poison, or scorching heat. Of course, it can¡¯t be compared to Zhenyuan, which purely absorbs the five elements of power between heaven and earth and explodes it. If it is a warrior who cultivates ice Zhenyuan in the Yuan Fei realm, he can freeze the world with one palm. Li Yuncong disappeared, suddenly appeared behind Tang Xuan, and struck down with a palm. A blurry black shadow was blown away by him, and Li Yuncong was shocked. "Thirteen swords in the violent wind!" The colorful sword light swept over like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Li Yuncong's footsteps flashed, leaving invisible afterimages in his heart. The sword light was like a tarsal maggot following him. No matter where he flashed, he could not get rid of it. "Damn it!" Li Yuncong was shocked and angry at the same time. He had mastered a perfect white-level advanced movement technique. He thought that there were no more than three people in the outer sect who could match him in light function. However, facing Tang Xuan's execution, he could not get rid of it. , the blurry black shadow of the other party is like an evil ghost seeking life. As soon as he lost the opportunity, he was forced by Tang Xuan's sword skills to constantly save himself, unable to even counterattack. Tang Xuan's energy and spirit quickly condensed to the peak in his sword skills, and his sword power was unparalleled. "Behead me!" Tang Xuan condensed his energy and spirit and struck down hard with his thirteen swords. A violent sword energy burst out. Because the speed was too fast, even the sound could not keep up. The sound was silent but full of majestic momentum. Li Yuncong¡¯s expression changed drastically. The sword was so terrifying that he almost thought he was facing Bei Mingshuo. "Ice Guard!" Balls of milky white Qi hovered around Li Yuncong's body, gradually condensing into a scale-like defensive layer of Qi. At the same time, Li Yuncong blasted out with a palm, and the sword Qi suddenly shattered Li Yuncong's palm prints, consuming Part of it fell off and still fell on Li Yuncong. The milky white scale armor defense layer was ravaged by the sword energy. Cracks appeared. The scales continued to break, and the true energy was continuously drawn from Li Yuncong's body to gather. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Li Yuncong¡¯s feet kept sliding out, dragging the ground. Li Yuncong, who retreated to the edge of the ring, shouted loudly, and all his energy gathered in front of him, forming a thick defensive shield of energy. Finally, he blocked Tang Xuan's sword. Li Yuncong¡¯s hair is a little messy. A low cry was heard from the stands. As if mocking his incompetence, a surge of anger surged up crazily. He was actually forced to do this by a sixth-level disciple. "Take my trick, Ice Storm!" Li Yuncong roared. This was the first time that he used his carefully prepared trump card in this competition. Originally, he reserved this move for the top three giants. Unfortunately, Bei Mingshuo was too powerful and he didn't even have time to use his trump card. Defeated him directly. The hands transformed into afterimages, and the surrounding air was stirred by invisible hands, causing complete chaos. The temperature quickly dropped below the freezing point, and the moisture in the air condensed into ice crystals, swirling around in the chaotic air. Boom! boom! ??The violent ice energy exploded, swallowing up most of the arena. The ice air flow isolated the outside world, and countless ice and snow energy shot wildly, placing Tang Xuan at the center of the ice and snow storm. Tang Xuan was in this ice storm. The whole body is filled with red light. The ice and snow energy cut into his body, making a tooth-piercing sound. "Die!" Li Yuncong had a ferocious face and pushed the ice storm to the limit. In the blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds of zhenqi attacks fell on Tang Xuan, and the biting cold air erupted like a tide. A thin layer of frost appeared on Tang Xuan's body, and white ice ridges could be seen on his hair and eyebrows. Tang Xuan¡¯s eyes did not change at all. He slowly raised the sword, and the true energy flowed through his body in a mysterious route, and finally poured into the Bailian Sword. A hot artistic conception spread. "The red sun is scorching!" Tang Xuan finally used the Golden Crow Sword Technique. Boom! A violent red light burst out from the Bailian Sword, and Tang Xuan spun in the air. The blazing sword light radiates crazily?, constantly colliding with the ice storm, under the high temperature, the ice and snow melted. Looking from the outside, the entire arena was originally a confused white. After that, streaks of red light penetrated the white, and in an instant, thousands of wounds appeared. Hundreds of holes, another moment passed, the red waves rolled, and all the ice and snow storms dissipated. Phew! A charred figure flew down from the ring and hit the ground. This man¡¯s hair and clothes were all burnt black, and there was white steam coming out of his body, as if he had been cooked. The referee quickly rushed over, checked the man's body, and recognized the person's identity from the charred face. There was also a trace of shock in the referee's eyes. He stood up and waved for the two referees to come over and lift the charred man down for treatment. "Tang Xuansheng!" the referee shouted. The charred figure that was chopped off the ring was undoubtedly Li Yuncong! At this time, the red light on the stage dissipated, revealing Tang Xuan's figure. The shouts that had been suppressed for a long time in the stands finally broke out. Tang Xuan incredibly won again, defeating Li Yuncong of the seventh level by leapfrogging the sixth level. In the rest area, Ling Yun and others smiled bitterly: "He has still hidden this terrible sword skill. This Tang Xuan is too perverted." Bei Mingshuo's eyes narrowed slightly. If Tang Xuan's previous victories were nothing more than a fight between ants in his eyes, then now Tang Xuan has gradually transformed from an ant into a cat and dog with claws, and he is still not in his eyes, but once If you are not careful, you may get bitten by the opponent. (To be continued)