The final round of the Mortal Ranking battle lasted for an entire day and night.
Out of the two thousand five hundred geniuses, three fifths of them had already lost their four tokens. In other words, they were no longer qualified to participate.
Qing Ziwei's "Violet Palace realm" cultivation should have been a target for many to challenge and bully. However, with her standing beside Qin Tian, after a day and night, no one dared to challenge her.
The Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang Ranking Medallions were all on him, not one more or one less.
Furthermore, the little girl had become a taboo after defeating Xiao Ziyue with the Gates of Hell!
Qin Tian was also a taboo dark horse after killing the grey-robed youth with his fist.
There were only a few people who still shone brightly. "Xue Tiangang with a heaven splitting axe in each of his hands! The elegant and powerful Heaven Shaking Sword … Rank three initial stage Tian Fu realm Xiao Zi Yue! There's also Bian Wuji. "
His facial features were fair and delicate, making him look like a beautiful woman. He was wearing a long, crystalline robe. He had fought with more than ten geniuses, and in each battle, he had won by a slight margin of victory over his opponent. "This is slowly being noticed by others! No matter how strong his opponent is, whether it's the Profound Palace Realm, Royal Palace Realm, Emperor Palace Realm, or Divine Palace Realm! Bian Wuji's strength is always stronger than his opponent's and he has a slight advantage. This makes him seem unfathomable and terrifying. "
"I challenge you!"
An Emperor Palace Realm genius issued a challenge to Huo Lingxuan.
Huo Lingxuan's cultivation was at the peak of the initial stage Emperor Palace Realm and her opponent was stronger than her.
The two fought for half an incense stick's worth of time before Huo Lingxuan lost and was forced to hand over her Mortal Ranking token.
"Sou."
Suddenly, Bian Wuji, who was wearing a glass robe, stood in the sky. His four pupils landed on Qin Tian.
He can't be planning to challenge me, right?
Qin Tian's expression turned serious. He wasn't afraid and the blood in his body boiled.
The first time they met at the top of the Sacred Mountain, he could tell that Bian Wuji was his biggest enemy in the Ranking List Battle! Only by defeating him could he become the champion of the Mortal Ranking battle.
"Little girl, come out."
Bian Wuji didn't challenge Qin Tian. Instead, he challenged the little girl.
The entire hall was silent, not a single sound could be heard.
The little girl's terrifying taboo was obvious to all.
Since Bian Wuji dared to take the initiative to challenge him, he must have some confidence.
An exciting battle that everyone was looking forward to was about to begin.
"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you? "The little girl rolled up her sleeves, revealing her jade-like arms, and threw herself in front of 'Bian Wuji'.
Hehe.
Bian Wuji's smile was warm, but it did not contain any emotions. "I won't hold back. You have to be careful."
"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!
His cultivation, which surpassed everyone present and seized all the good fortune, was valiantly displayed!
Peak of the initial stage of Dao Palace realm!
Among the hundreds of thousands of participants in the Ranking List of Young Masters, he was the only Dao Palace Realm expert!
Xue Tiangang, Jian Tiandang, Xiao Ziyue, and the grey-robed youth … they were all at the same level, the Heavenly Palace Stage.
"Not only that," Qin Tian's heart jumped, "This Bian Wuji's strongest point is definitely not his cultivation realm."
Spirit witchcraft secret technique, reverse yin and yang, the gates of hell open!
The little girl used the same technique again. The ten thousand meter tall gates of hell, filled with demonic energy, rose from the ground.
Following that, the gates of hell opened, and all kinds of creatures of hell rushed out, carrying the aura of death.
There was a thousand-mile long Hell Bone Dragon, a three-headed, six-armed Hell Asura with a green face and fangs.
In the form of a soul, its eyes were red, and it was a Hell Ghost.
"Mm." Bian Wuji raised his eyebrows and said solemnly, "Little girl, bring it on."
All of you, charge! Kill him!
The little girl bared her teeth and pretended to be ferocious.
"Roar! Roar! " Tens of thousands of creatures of hell surrounded Bian Wuji and attacked with a strong aura of hell. "That's the aura of hell that can corrode all energy in the world. It makes one's hair stand on end."
"Whoosh!"
Bian Wuji spread out his arms. His sleeves crackled and puffed out a boundless amount of Origin Energy.
Dong! Dong!
Torrents of refined Origin Energy continuously battered the bodies of the thousands of Infernal Creatures. It was effective for a while, but it would be dangerous as time went on.
"Seven Star Sky Severing Spear!" Suddenly, Bian Wuji shouted, and a seven-foot-long spear appeared in his hand, "This spear weapon is flawless, and seven rays of light from the sun and moon surround it. It's dazzling."
"Seven Star Spear Technique!"
Then, Bian Wuji spun and waved the Seven Star Sky Severing Spear in his hand. It was perfect!
Rays of spear light turned into dazzling and mysterious stars. There were countless stars in the sky.
Countless spear light stars turned into a torrential ocean, drowning the "hell creature".
"So powerful …" The little girl shook her head and quickly used her witchcraft power, "Don't retreat! If anyone dares to retreat, I won't let them go! "
Ao! Ao!
Hearing the little girl's urging, the evil spirits of hell were not afraid of death, and they looked as if they were going to fight to the death and perish together.
"Playing with these puppets won't hurt the little girl. If I want to win, I have to injure the little girl."
Bian Wuji's eyes flashed, and his body shook. He tore through the army of evil spirits of hell and charged at the little girl.
"Witchcraft, Witchcraft Protection." The little girl did not panic.
An immortal and tall Witchcraft shadow rose up, and the little girl was like a baby. She was protected in the shadow's arms.
"Break!"
Bian Wuji's handsome face was serious. His spear carried the light of destruction and stabbed at the Witchcraft Protection.
"Clang! Crack! "The Witchcraft Protection flickered, and cracks appeared, but it did not collapse.
The little girl frowned and shouted, "Bastard … Who are you trying to scare with a spear?"
"Uh." Bian Wuji did not know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not trying to scare you. Little sister's methods are strange and mysterious. I'm just shouting to boost my momentum."
Husband, can the little girl win? Qing Ziwei was worried.
Huo Lingxuan pricked up his ears and listened.
"I can't see it." Qin Tian shook his head, "The little girl's methods are mysterious and strong! But that Bian Wuji has been holding back. I don't know what he's holding back. Is it the power of his martial arts or his bloodline? Or a godly weapon or treasure? "
How do you know he's holding back? "Huo Lingxuan is doubtful."
"Feeling!" Qin Tian cracked a smile, "This is first! Second, if he doesn't hold back, the little girl will win. "
Based on what you're saying, the little girl might lose? "Huo Lingxuan is holding his breath, afraid of missing the next scene."
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