Three days passed by, and both the outer and inner doors will usher in the finals.

In the outer gate main ring, Yang Buyi sat cross-legged on one side and quietly looked at the battle that had begun on it.

Hao Yun looked like a young follower, sitting next to Yang Buyi, and introduced him to various information about the competition disciples from time to time.

Yang Buyi was surprised to find that Hao Yun was like a master of everything and was very familiar with everything about the disciples of the sect. Hao Yun could almost answer what he wanted to ask.

"Senior brother, look, Jiang Cheng is on stage to compete." Hao Yun said quietly.

"Senior Brother!" Opposite Jiang Chengfang was a young man carrying an iron sword, and he bowed his hand at this moment.

"Get a move!" Jiang Chengfang stood upright and said without caring.

"Senior Brother, be careful." The young man stood there without moving. He pinched the sword technique with one hand. The iron sword behind him suddenly unsheathed and quickly magnified in the air. The huge sword shadow slashed into the void with a huge momentum.

With the sound of breaking through the air, a huge iron sword appeared above Jiang Chengfang's head.

Jiang Chengfang did not let go, and a playful look appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his claws with one hand, and a blue light lingered between his fingers, turning into a huge blue dragon claw.

boom!

The huge sword shadow slashed down, but was grabbed by the Qinglong claws and could no longer fall.

Seeing this, the young man immediately disintegrated his sword shadow, driving the iron sword to rotate above Jiangcheng Fang's head, and kept slashing down from different directions.

Jiang Chengfang never moved a single step, and he blocked all the attacks of the Iron Sword with his Qinglong Claw alone.

Seeing that the young man could not attack for a long time, he clasped his hands and a black light suddenly appeared on the iron sword. As he turned, he stabbed Jiang Chengfang hard on his chest.

Click!

The green light in Jiang Chengfang's hand rose, and the dragon's claws almost condensed into substance. When he reached out, he grabbed the iron sword again.

"It's over!"

Jiangcheng Fanglong claws grabbed the claws fiercely, clanging and clanging! The sharp five claws pressed hard on the iron sword. With a shock, the iron sword trembled, cutting off the connection between the young man and the iron sword and breaking his sword-controlling technique.

The young man's expression changed and he immediately gave in.

Jiang Chengfang paused his hand and threw the sword over.

"Senior brother, Jiang Chengfang just used the 'green dragon claw'. He can also 'green dragon transformation' and 'spirit-binding lock'. These are all grass-building techniques, and he is a difficult guy." Hao Yun whispered.

"Why do these guys have two or three grass-building techniques?" Yang Buyi was quite envious. Cao Yan's Vajra Fist and Jiang Chengfang's Qinglong Claws looked quite good and powerful, which really made him like it.

"Senior brother, Zhao Yiyang is on the field now. He also has the strength to compete for the top ten in the competition." Hao Yun said from the side.

"You take action!" Zhao Yiyang stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

The young man opposite him flashed his eyes and rushed forward suddenly, dust under his feet rolled up, and he flew into the air, and walked lightly and took Zhao Yiyang's storefront.

Zhao Yiyang shook his head and bounced his right hand casually. His whole arm was almost astonishing as the afterimage appeared. With a clang, the piercing flying sword was immediately bounced away, and a trembling force was transmitted in. The entire flying sword trembled like a spirit snake.

The young man's face changed, not because he couldn't hold the flying sword, but because the trembling force in the sword's body was being transmitted at an extremely fast speed and was about to enter his arm the next moment.

He quickly inserted the flying sword in his hand into the ring, and the trembling force exploded from him, and his whole body was instantly blown away several feet.

A trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and just as he was about to get up, he saw that Zhao Yiyang had come close at some point, carrying his hands on his back, looking at him.

"Senior brother...I lost!" The young man gritted his teeth and felt a little unwilling, but he still spoke.

"Yes." Zhao Yiyang nodded slightly.

"What a powerful skill to wink, it was a 18th level of shock in the blink of an eye." Yang Buyi was surprised.

"This is not his most powerful thing. The Heaven-Shocking Palm is his ultimate move. I heard that he once killed a level seven monster with one palm." Hao Yun said.

"Oh? So strong?" A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Buyi's eyes, and he was eager to try.

As Zhao Yiyang got out of the field, the next few games became extremely anxious, with equal strength, and it was difficult to distinguish.

From this point of view, we can see that although they are all at the sixth level of Qi training and are all in the top ten in each arena, they are more than one better than the powerful figures who are truly capable of competing against the top ten.

Several more competitions have passed.

"Senior brother, Chi Yi is on the field now. He also has the strength to compete in the top ten." Hao Yun said.

Chi Yi was dressed in white, as if he had merged into the wind, and was as good at speed as Cao Yan, but his speed was even more elegant.

At this moment, he took the initiative to attack, and his body technique, like Liuxu Flying, appeared in front of his opponent in an instant. Before his opponent could react, he was shocked out of the arena by a palm.

The young man who fell heavily to the ground looked disbelief. He was defeated before he could take action? How could it be possible!

He widened his eyes, feeling very humiliated under the countless pairs of eyes of the disciples, but he looked up at Chi Yi, who was acting like the wind, but he was helpless.

"You don't have to be sad, because my opponents will be the same as you next." Chi Yi glanced at him and comforted him so much.

"Chi Yi? It's interesting. How many people are as strong as him in the top ten?" Yang Buyi asked.

"Not many, but there are also many, more than 30 people. I will point it out to my senior brother one by one later." Hao Yun said.

"Okay." Yang Buyi nodded.

In the next game, several top ten people with strength appeared. Yang Buyi looked at them and felt that they were quite extraordinary.

As he watched, it was his turn to play.

"Senior brother, it's your place." Hao Yun reminded.

"Yeah!" Yang Buyi nodded and jumped onto the ring.

"So you are my opponent." The young man opposite him also remembered the look of the lottery that day. He bowed his hand and immediately pulled over.

There was a burst of thunder and lightning all over his body, and his hands were spread out, and the lightning gathered, turning into a thunder whip.

Bang!

A burst of noise was made in the air, and Yang Buyi quickly raised his sword and stopped him.

The thunder whip was like a vine, quickly tangling on the sword body, with electric arcs flashing, and violent thunder and lightning transmitted wildly.

In an instant, Yang Buyi's arms were covered with blue arcs, and his sleeves were immediately burned to dust, and his bones and muscles were damaged, and his whole arm became numb.

"The power of lightning is indeed extraordinary!" Yang Buyi shouted softly, his arm shook, and used his powerful force to shake off the blue lightning on his arm. Then he raised his sword and slashed out two sword lights.

Seeing that Yang Buyi's arm was not seriously injured, the young man was a little surprised. At this moment, he saw two sword lights coming, and when he closed his hands, all the lightning quickly gathered on his right palm, and shouted in a low voice: "Thunderhand!"

boom!

boom!

After slapping twice, the sword light instantly disintegrated. At this moment, he opened the way with the Thunder Palm and flew over, like the arrival of the Thunder God, with some power.

Yang Buyi raised his eyes and immediately used a three-point teleportation plus the human sword to combine.

brush!

The afterimage passed by, and a sword was as bright as a splendor.

The Lei Lie Lie was instantly knocked off the ring. Lei Lie, who fell to the ground, was shocked, and he was shocked. This sword...

"He is so powerful. I heard that Cao Yan was defeated by such a sword. Do you see any clues?" Jiang Chengfang's eyes slightly asked Yu Wenbin, the cold-faced young man beside him.

"No, but although this sword is powerful, it seems that it cannot reach the level of defeating Cao Yan. He is hiding his strength." Yu Wenbin frowned.

"No matter whether he hides his strength or not, if he enters the top ten, he will eventually encounter it." Jiang Chengfang said softly.

After winning the first game of the final, Yang Buyi successfully entered the top 500.

In the following days, he won four consecutive games and successfully entered the top 32.

The rest are all masters, all of whom have the strength to compete for the top ten in this competition, and the remaining battles will be extremely fierce.
Chapter completed!