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Chapter 217 Wang Xiaolong

"What's the difficulty of asking you to admit defeat with his method? Don't try to resist, follow us!"

The law enforcement disciple frowned and urged without hesitation.

"Qin Shan, you are cruel!"

Chu Yiyi glared at him viciously again and left helplessly with the law enforcement disciple.

"The fourth round is over!"

Not long after, the fourth round of the game ended.

"Since there were several draws in the fourth round, only two hundred people entered the fifth round."

"Now start placing numbers again!"

Qin Shan’s identity ring has a new number: “4, Team A No. 67!”

"Everyone, I am the general manager of this disciple ranking battle, Yang Qingshan. It is not easy for you to get to this day. I wish you pass the level!"

Until now, Yang Qingshan, the head of the entire ranking war, finally stood up and said something.

"Before the fifth round of qualifying, according to the rules, let's review the inheritance of the Yitian Sword Sect."

Yang Qingshan said slowly, and with a snap of his fingers, images appearing on the entire top of the cave No. 10.

"This is the development process of our Yitian Sword Sect. You all have seen it. We grew up in battles again and again."

"In these battles, we fought the most and lasting battles with the underground monsters. It means that the biggest enemy of our Heavenly Sword Sect is the underground monsters, and the foundation of the group of underground monsters is the No. 147 Monster Military Camp!"

Yang Qingshan said in a simple and unpretentious manner, but everyone present was listening carefully.

"There is a monster named Yinjiu, the No. 147 Monster Military Camp. It is an old demon. It has survived for countless years and killed many humans, especially the predecessors of the Yitian Sword Sect."

At this time, the picture on the top of the cave was a demon with black air all over his body, who was torture and killing several humans. The clothes they were wearing were the unique clothes of the Yitian Sword Sect. Obviously, they were from the Yitian Sword Sect.

"Now, I hope that all those who participate in the ranking disciples station will remember that, please also ask the inner disciples, deacons, and elders in the audience to remember that Yinjiu is the enemy of our Yitian Sword Sect. Who can kill him? Not only will he directly obtain 100 million merits, but he will also reward a perfect-level heavenly sword and a hegemonic light blade!"

Yang Qingshan held up with his hands, and a brilliant sword appeared on it.

"Holy Light Blade, my god, this is one of the ten perfect-level heavenly swords of the Yitian Sword Sect!"

"The hegemonic light blade has a hegemonic attack and can strongly kill opponents of the same realm. Whether it is monsters, beasts or humans, there is a 30% chance of triggering during the battle!"

Everyone in the No. 10 cave stared at the Hegemonic Light Blade intently, attracted by the wonderful sword body, and wanted to have it.

Wang Jun's eyes also flashed with desire: "I must get the hegemonic light blade!"

Luo Xiaobao, who was standing aside, sneered: "When you can kill Yin Jiu, the hegemonic light blade will not be that useful!"

Luo Xiaobao's words are factual. For the people of the Yitian Sword Sect, the hegemonic light blade is a supreme sword, and it is far from the Immortal Sword City.

Yin Jiu, it is rumored to be the Heavenly Demon Sect, which is comparable to the highest level of the Sword Sect in the Human Heavenly Sword Sect.

Due to the special nature of monsters, it is probably only possible to kill demons like Yin Jiu. If you hold a perfectly-level sword in the Sword King realm, it seems that it is not in line with your identity and cannot be used.

"Okay, I'll say this, and I'll give you little guys some incentives. Now the fifth round of the game begins!"

After Yang Qingshan held the hegemony light blade and aroused everyone's fighting spirit, he turned back to the topic and announced that he would continue the competition.

"I'm No. 67, where I fight the battlefield."

Qinshan found its location and flew over quickly.

After a while, someone followed in.

"Wang Xiaolong, Wang Pojun's cousin, I want to avenge him!"

Wang Xiaolong said simply and bluntly, his tone was plain.

This is a last-stage sword master, and it has reached its peak in combat power.

The perfect level sword moves are three, the perfect level spirit-grade sword flying sword, condense three sword energy seeds, and a defensive sword move that increases combat power.

These methods can increase by just ten times, which means that his maximum combat power can reach 50,000.

On the other hand, Qin Shan also has three perfect sword moves, the perfect spiritual sword flying sword, and a defensive sword move that increases combat power, but there is only two sword energy seeds.

In addition, he also has green lotus petals, which can be pulled out and doubled its combat power.

On the surface, like Wang Xiaolong, he has a ten-fold increase, but his realm is far behind. He only has a swordsman in the early stage, with a combat power of 2,000, and the maximum combat power he explodes is only 20,000, which is not even half of the opponent.

"Although you have to suffer a loss in your realm, you can hurt me if you do your best. Therefore, we are not a match."

Wang Xiaolong's eyes were very calm.

"If you want to avenge him, I can only fight to the death!"

Qin Shan said lightly, without being angry and dissatisfied, it is natural for them to avenge their cousin, so what is there to say?

"You'd better use all your cards, otherwise I'll kill you and leave regrets!"

Wang Xiaolong threw out his last sentence, closed his eyes and waited for the fifth round of the game to begin.

"Grass, really a damn costume!"

In the last sentence, Qin Shan was very unhappy, as if he must have been defeated and was about to be killed.

"The dream eye faces a high level and its power is greatly reduced, but it can also affect one or two breaths!"

He calculated in his mind that success or failure depends on the dream eye.

As long as the opponent is stunned for a moment, he can kill him unless the opponent also has armor with huge defensive power.

"The fifth round of the game begins!"

Finally, someone announced the beginning.

Wang Xiaolong closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and burst out with a strong light.

"Perfect Sword Technique: Life and Killing Technique!"

Wang Xiaolong grabbed the Feitian Strike Sword, lifted it to the same height as his shoulder, and then slowly dragged it back without attacking Qin Shan.

It can be seen from the naked eye that Wang Xiaolong's arms that pinched the sword slowly became thicker, and a large amount of sword energy was condensing, and he screamed after almost dozens of breaths.

"ha!"

He let out a loud shout and stabbed Qin Shan directly.

"Young Master, this life and death technique seems simple, but it explodes quickly. The sword moves you master now cannot fight against it, so you can avoid it quickly!"

With the sword move, Qin Shan planned to take the game of losing both sides, so he wanted to use the sword to cut the sword.

"Rapiders cut off the air!"

Hearing Qingluo's words, he hurriedly activates the first sword energy seed to avoid Wang Xiaolong's life and death technique.

"The second perfect sword move: Rain killing technique!"

Wang Xiaolong had no expression on his face. Seeing Qin Shan avoiding the attack, he continued to use the second sword move.

He pinched the sword, swung slowly backwards, and then he became faster and faster, throwing out a sword arc and hitting the sky above Qin Shan's head.

prickly prickly

As soon as a wisp of sword energy fell down, Qin Shan's sword energy shattered around his body quickly, his clothes were cut, his flesh was opened, and his blood was rushing wildly.
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