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Chapter 1088

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Of course, even if they knew who was right and who was wrong, they would not pay any attention to it. They had all been defeated in the rock-paper-scissors game, and they did not like Kong Luoyue. Now that someone had plucked the fruit of Kong Luoyue's victory, they could only snicker.

No matter what, as long as he was out of the arena, the outcome was set in stone, and no one could change it.

As soon as Tie Qingcang appeared, the people from the other sects thought it was Luo Dajiang, who had appeared once before. After all, both of them were tall and burly, and their auras were astonishing.

In particular, many people thought about the rules of the competition set by Du Yangfan and thought of the key point. Now that Luo Dajiang was sent to fight, it was clearly within reason. What was there to be surprised about?

On the other side, Yang Ping rose to his feet slowly. He held his sword in one hand and walked down from his high platform in a wobbly manner.

According to his position, Yang Ping was supposed to fight in the match of the number one expert. Although he had no choice but to be sent to fight in the middle, he was still not used to it, and he was a little mentally unbalanced.

Tie Qingcang stood there like an iron tower, watching coldly as Yang Ping walked toward him.

At this moment, Tie Qingcang's heart was filled with strong confidence.

'This Yang Ping is definitely no match for me!'

Coincidentally, neither of them was talkative. They only stood in the arena for a moment before they began to fight.

One of them used a sword, and the other used a … huge sword!

Well, the sword used by the Gold-Hand Scholar Tie Qingcang was one size bigger than an ordinary one, two fingers wider and a foot longer. The weight of the entire sword was twice that of an ordinary heavy sword, and it was truly a huge sword!

The battle between the two men was full of sparks from the very beginning.

Back and forth, you advance and I retreat, one after another, each with their own style.

Streaks of green sword energy spread in all directions.

It was a sign that they were evenly matched and could no longer control their extra strength, which was why the current phenomenon of energy dissipating appeared!

Yun Yang's face grew grave as he watched the current situation. Yang Ping's cultivation base was so high that it was far beyond his expectation.

According to Yun Yang's prediction, the strength of everyone in the Residence of Nine Supremes, including Shi Wuchen, had improved so much that he was confident that there were few opponents in the entire lower-class Celestial Luck Banner sects!

However, the man in front of him seemed to be on par with Tie Qingcang. Apart from his strength, he was not inferior to Tie Qingcang in terms of the exquisiteness of his techniques and the depth of his mystical Qi. The outcome of this battle was still uncertain.

"I can't believe someone from a sect ranked eighth among the lower-class Celestial Luck Banners possesses such strength! Did it mean that Thousand Mountains Sect had a stronger expert to deal with the battle of the number one expert later? Was Du Yangfan's overall strength even stronger? Why can't I see it at all? "

"I've underestimated the heroes of this world after all … It looks like the final goal needs to be adjusted …" Yun Yang sighed. Initially, he had wanted to rush to the middle rank in one go, but looking at the situation before him, it was a little difficult.

While Yun Yang was lost in his thoughts, he did not know that the upper echelons of the sects ranked seventh, sixth, and fifth were sweating profusely as they watched the battle between the two men.

The previous few battles were either decided by a single saber strike, or life and death were decided by a single move. Although it was shocking and soul-stirring, it only showed that there was a great disparity in the battle strength of the two sides. They were not on the same level, and nothing more could be seen. But now, these two people were evenly matched in strength, and it suddenly let everyone know their true strength!

They were … the peak of the fourth-tier Saint realm!

Moreover, both of them had the same strength, and neither of them was weaker than the other!

With this kind of strength, in his own sect, the number one expert was probably nothing more than this!

'I can't believe these two sects actually have such strong experts! It's true that Residence of Nine Supremes is a newcomer, and it's also true that its strength is unknown. But Thousand Mountains Sect obviously has such a trump card, but why has it never challenged someone with a higher level?'

There was also the Seven Stars Formation. Although Thousand Mountains Sect's Seven Stars Formation was crushed by Residence of Nine Supremes' Nine Peaks Formation, it was still the best formation among the ten sects with lower-class Celestial Luck Banners in the past. It might not be the best, but it was at least in the top three.

Therefore, no matter which sect Thousand Mountains Sect faced, it could win two matches in a row. How could it keep a low profile and endure for so long?

Feeling the puzzled gazes from around him, Du Yangfan, the sect leader of Thousand Mountains Sect, felt depressed.

'Do you think I don't want to challenge them?'

'But the reality is that there's only one genius in Thousand Mountains Sect, and his cultivation base is ridiculously high … Even if they can win two matches with the formation, that's all they can do … They don't have any other fighting techniques they can use, and it's still useless. Instead, they've exposed their strongest trump card!'

'Otherwise … I'm not stupid, and I would have challenged them a long time ago!'

'I really have no other choice now. In order to fight for the last chance of winning and even the last bit of profit, I've finally used this last trump card. Who am I going to tell about my depression?'

Then …

Clang!

The two swords broke at the same time. The front blades of the swords flew out in the same direction, but the two men were pushed back by the strong impact.

Tie Qingcang burst out laughing. Suddenly, the clothes on his arms were torn to shreds, while his hands flashed with a golden light!

"Are those … the golden hands of the Gold-handed Scholar?!"

Outside, someone let out an unexpected cry of surprise.

Tie Qingcang rushed forward at a super high speed like a bolt of lightning. As he rose and fell one of his hands, a brilliant golden light could be seen, and the power of his attack was even stronger than before!

Opposite him, Yang Ping's hand was already on his spatial ring. As long as he had a moment to spare, he could take out his sword and fight again. However, Tie Qingcang's golden hand had arrived in an instant, and there was no time to spare. With no other choice, he could only step back while gathering his mystical energy and raising his palm to meet the attack.

With a loud boom, Tie Qingcang was thrown back into the air by the counterattack of Yang Ping's strongest mystical energy. However, when he landed again, he did not hesitate to launch a new wave of attack. The golden light shone brilliantly, illuminating the whole arena as if it was made of gold.

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