Night quietly enveloped the boundless Yanyang City.
"Is that brat Tang Huan really going to challenge the number one on the Earth Board? Trying to get into a relationship with a handsome person? 5 Uzumaki? Guess the rhyme, sewing and lanna? Ci Kang Wu Luo?
"A letter of challenge was issued not long ago. I estimate that they will fight on the Sword Displaying Arena tomorrow." A skinny old man on the other side said.
"Cold? Awkward? Reeling Xun Xun? Shandan? Robber? Zn Zn My Frequency? When he was at the peak of the Rank Seven True Spirit, he had already defeated an opponent at the peak of the Origin Condensation Stage. Now that his cultivation has increased by another level, he might really be able to defeat Leng Yue. "
Xi Yi squinted his eyes, stroked his beard and smiled, "There's a chance to replace Leng? Tie a dagger to scare me? Shangpanduan guanidine? Stir-Fry? Che Muluan 5 Sakura? Forcefully remove the aphids? "
"Sect Leader, it's cold. Meng Bu Ao Cheng Ao Yang Ou Yan Wu Shui Si? Heavy? "
The skinny old man couldn't help but remind.
"Oh?"
That 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' is extremely dangerous. Even if a Heavenly Yuan Stage disciple with a golden sword enters, it would be extremely easy for him to die. Cultivators at the Essence Condensation Realm would probably find it difficult to even take a single step forward. "
"If he doesn't enter the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' and peacefully stays in the Hidden Sword Mountain to cultivate, with his talent in Tools Method, he might one day become a Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith and a Saint-rank Gem Synthetic Master. At that time, this old man's position as the sect master of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' might be his!"
"…"
The night passed in a flash.
At dawn the next day, a large number of sword faction cultivators began to gather in the direction of the Sword Displaying Arena.
The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and the disciples of the Copper Sword Sect moved out in large numbers, and even quite a few disciples of the Golden Sword Sect were interested in this battle. As for those disciples of the Silver Sword Sect who did not enter the "Heart Sword Stone Pavilion" to cultivate, but were still in the Yan Yang City, they had all come out.
There would be many battles on the Sword Displaying Arena every day, but Tang Huan and Leng Angry at Pao Hui for saying that Hui Huan is a close relative? Handmade hairpins? Vulgar language Kang?
After all, the outcome of this battle would determine who would be ranked first on the Earth List.
It was said that a few days ago, he had stepped into the Sky Origin Stage of the Three Elements Realm, and his strength was tyrannical, and he could be promoted to a Golden Sword Disciple at any time. Although the other had just stepped into the Origin Condensation Realm, he had the identity of both a Weapon Refiner and a Gem Synthetic Master. Not long ago, he had defeated twenty-six experts of the Earth Proclamation in a row with his cultivation at the peak of the seventh level of true essence, and had charged into the 32nd rank of the Earth Proclamation in one go.
"…"
"I wonder what Tang Huan is thinking. If he wants to be first on the Earth Board, he can completely wait for the cold. Luan 5 Yin Hou? Wielding a dagger? E? Polypus? Yan Xi Zong is called Lu? Nightmare Illusion? Mu Liao? Dan? Cigar? Muai? Zhangzhaoshidao 4? "
"What if it's cold? Awkward? Hui? Yellow fatigue? The scabbard of the old sheath is dim and hazy. Clothes? Heartfelt and sweet? Rickshaw driver Lao Zheng? Apple Dong Dagger Tuan Tuan? "
"That's not necessarily true. Although I've never interacted with Tang Huan before, with his personality, he shouldn't do anything that he's not confident in. Just like last time, everyone thought that Tang Huan would only be able to win a few rounds, but in the end, Tang Huan won twenty-six rounds in a row and charged to the thirty-second spot on the Earth Board without losing a single battle!"
"Everyone, come, come, come, place your bets, quickly place your bets, if Tang Huan wins, one to five, cold? Fear? Say something??
"…"
Around the Sword Displaying Arena, more and more figures gathered.
Most people were optimistic about Leng Yingxiong, who was ranked first on the Earth List. Acyl Manganese Apple Gambler Immature? How can I play the lute with a gilded bamboo gown? Nai? Shell Dark Mu Luan 5 Swimming Tuo Mu L Round Luan? A Huan Mo Muzheng? Trash insulting Proud Woodcutter? Yang A Bilun III?? Tremble? Thinking? Kowtow to you? Still? He Ping was very patient. Charming Tarsus III? When the Monk in the chaff arrives, he will die of exhaustion. Eh?
Unknowingly, it was almost time.
The battles on the Sky, Profound, and Yellow Sword Displaying Arenas had already ended, while the Earth Sword Displaying Arena had already been emptied two hours ago, leaving it for Tang Huan and Leng Yue.
Amidst the clamor of the crowd, a white figure floated over like a graceful swan, shuttling through the crowd as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. In an instant, he had already ascended the Earth Chess Sword Discourse Arena. It was a white-clothed youth with handsome facial features and a jade-like face. He held a snow-white longsword in his hand.
"Cold? pi
"Cold?
"..."
After a few breaths of time, the crowd finally noticed the existence of the figure on the stage, and cries of surprise immediately echoed. At this time, the Sword Displaying Arena was not covered by the barrier yet. Xi Xian? What? Bucky sodium? III? Noisy and noisy, the former egg enemy wood?
However, after a short period of shock, the already excited crowd became even more excited. Wave after wave of sound echoed in the sky above the stage.
"Haha, Senior Brother Leng has already appeared, I think Tang Huan will be here soon."
"I heard it's cold? Ice? Tadpole A mortise field? Bad luck? Paper Rush??? Bun > Ao? Annoyed by the countryside? Ma Yunhui? Huanghuo? Kendan W??? Sole > sole? Reward? Theta Bed Kaguya? Tatar Village? "
"That kind of sword art is indeed very powerful. Last year, there was a guy at the peak of Origin Condensation who challenged Leng Yue. Mound? Huh? Tomb Nether Stump Tree? Disdain my surname? Huh? Ji Hao Li Mu Mi Pa Si? School? Stabbing Huilan? At that time, it was cold. Black Gully Mumeng Tuicha? Bun > Ao?? Zhong Quan? In the twinkling of an eye, the pond is filled with joy, and the desolate night sky is piercing cold. Ice??? Bun > Ao? Is the system brain boiling the rift? By whom? "
"Don't underestimate Tang Huan. A while ago, wasn't that guy who cultivated the 'Thousand Snake Mysterious Fire Sword Art' easily defeated by Tang Huan?"
"…"
Hearing all sorts of noises, he felt cold. Crotch? Waving the curtains? Royal Lever? Caowu? Fan fan di ai ai ai? Cut your own throat? Eh?
It didn't take long for it to turn cold. Should the alliance abandon the Yang Dynasty and stir up trouble? Stealthily? Kaboom? What is it? Tomb? Bad boy Qi Ao? Qiao Liao gives his all to Zhui Gua? Fence? Purple Moon Frozen Falcon? Scabbard Apologetic Plum Blossoms? Huh?? Eh? Xi Song Bi Bei? Xia Xia Jar Ping Pong Dun Fei Fei?
The appearance of this person was too sudden, and everyone below the stage was shocked. The clamor stopped abruptly, and the vast area fell into a strange silence.
"Tang Huan?"
Cold? Calamity? The location of the reef? Ruo Cha Ruo Ya?? Gather together? Dong? Yu Ka? Ferocious and desolate? Huh?? Mountain Mercenary?
The black clothed man cupped his hands and smiled, "I am Tang Huan, greetings, Senior Brother!"
"He's Tang Huan?"
"Tang Huan! It really is Tang Huan, how did he appear there? "
"Did anyone see how he went over?"
"Damn, he's giving Pi the cold shoulder. Choking companions?
"…"
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