175: C175 97th Chapter There Is a Dark Horse Appearing in Every Generation(2)

C175 97th Chapter There Is a Dark Horse Appearing in Every Generation(2)

And then there were a few more thrilling fights, but the challengers lost more than they won.

The sun gradually set in the west, and in the blink of an eye, twenty fights had already begun. However, the top ten didn't move at all, and no one challenged them.

Just at this moment, Bing Yao walked over and said, "I am from the Yanluo Sect, Bing Yao. I challenge the tenth place, Ducts."

When she said this, everyone was shocked.

They saw Bing Yao, like a fairy, slowly rose up into the air and moved onto the stage.

The night wind blew and Bing Yao's clothes fluttered. Her skin was as white as snow, and her beauty was indescribable. It was as if a fairy had fallen into the mortal world.

After a moment, thunderous applause came from below the stage.

"There will be a good show to watch. This girl isn't simple. In the second round, she defeated a peak Sixth Layer of Profound Emperor Stage warrior with a single sword strike."

"That's right. Moreover, the tenth pipeline of the Hidden Dragon List is also a genius. The Sword Master has reached the acme of perfection, and her cultivation base is at the seventh level of the Profound Sovereign realm."

"Who will be the winner?"

After a while, the pipeline also walked onto the platform. When it saw Bing Yao's peerless appearance, its eyes couldn't help but light up. It said, "Miss, I am the pipeline of the Flowermountain Sect. I wonder if you have someone in your heart!"

"Shh!" The sound of booing could be heard from below the stage.

They didn't expect that the Flowery Mountain Sect's peerless genius would also be bewitched by the beauty of the woman in front of them.

Bing Yao, on the other hand, was expressionless as she coldly said, "Take out your sword."

However, the pipeline on the stage did not have the intention to immediately take action. Instead, it chattered incessantly, looking like a lecherous person.

"Pervert!"

"Whispering like a woman!"

"Let's begin. You're at least the tenth genius of the Hidden Dragon List. Don't embarrass yourself like this, alright?"

The booing below the stage rose and fell, and all of them spoke with dissatisfaction.

The referee couldn't bear to watch any longer, and said, "Let's begin."

When the sound fell, Bing Yao's face turned cold, and she looked straight at the pipeline. When she looked at the pipeline with her cold eyes, she immediately felt a chill all over her body and did not dare to joke around anymore. She quickly put away her smile and focused her mind and took out the long sword.

The sword qi on the table immediately attacked people. On the contrary, Bing Yao was still expressionless and did not seem to have any intention of attacking. But at this moment, on the platform, three meters around the pipe... All of them were filled with a sharp sword intent, as if it was not any weaker than the sword intent that Lin Chen had used previously.

Seeing that Bing Yao still did not move, Guan Dao Xin became slightly anxious. He immediately pointed the sword in his right hand and thrust it straight at Bing Yao.

At this critical moment, Bing Yao flipped her hand and drew out the Frost Dream Sword to slash out.

"Clang!"

A clear echo echoed throughout the square, extremely pleasing to the ear.

The long sword in the pipeline seemed to have received a heavy blow and bounced back. The faces of everyone below the stage changed greatly. Everyone looked at Bing Yao in surprise and saw that she did not hesitate at all. The Crape Myrtle Sword intent gushed out, just like the sword move from Ducts. The sword stabbed at him.

Ducts did not dare to be neglectful. He also copied Bing Yao's swing of the sword to block.

In the air, Bing Yao's bright eyes were as bright as the stars, dancing in the air. Her style was peerless and moving.

From the Frost Dream Sword, tens of thousands of beams of purple light shot out. The long sword seemed to fly from the horizon, shooting towards the pipeline. The momentum was so fierce that there was no difference at all.

The pipes' expression was solemn and sweat dripped down from their foreheads. They were clearly shocked by Bing Yao's Ice Dream Sword's incredible power. Their minds tumbled as they saw that the Frost Dream Sword had already arrived in front of them.1

At this moment of life and death, the pipeline was barely able to stabilize its mind. The long sword shined with a black light as it guarded in front of it. A moment later, Bing Yao's sword collided with the black light.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like a wild thunder in the sky, rumbling. The huge and invisible shock wave was centered on the two swords. It quickly spread in all directions, and all the disciples standing below the stage suddenly felt a strong wind blowing against their faces. Their entire bodies involuntarily took a step back as they looked at the stage in fear. They wanted to know the result?

Looking at the stage again, she saw that Bing Yao had already landed on the stage. The Frost Dream Sword had already flown back into her hands.

Opposite her, the pipeline slowly raised its head. It crawled up with great difficulty and pointed at Bing Yao. For some reason, its voice became hoarse and it said in disbelief, "You... how is this possible..."

Everyone was bewildered. Before they knew what had happened... The white sword in front of him made a few dull sounds and then... Under the gazes of countless people, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword. Then, it rapidly expanded, and a moment later, it shattered with a loud bang.

Below the stage, it was completely silent. Everyone held their breaths.

At the same time, on the stage, the pipe spat out a mouthful of blood. He held his chest with his hand, and his face showed pain. He could not hold on any longer, and he felt his head turn black as he fainted on the ground.

"Bing Yao wins!" Even with the disposition of a Chief Judge, he could not help but look at Bing Yao a few more times before announcing.

Huala...

The crowd below the stage immediately boiled up.

A newcomer had appeared out of nowhere and defeated the tenth ranked Hidden Dragon List of the last Hidden Dragon List in a crushing manner. This was something that no one had ever dared to imagine in the past.

"Damn, this one is also from the Yanluo Sect. Didn't the Yanluo Sect fall into decline? Why would two peerless geniuses appear at the same time?"

"Lin Chen is still alright. We can still accept it, but this Bing Yao is just too exaggerated. She crushed the tenth Hidden Dragon List."

"The Western Domain is going to change. The Yanluo Sect is going to rise!"

However, Lin Chen wasn't too surprised. Bing Yao's physique was one in a million. Adding the fact that she had comprehended the Crape Myrtle Sword Intent, it would be strange if she couldn't do it.

"We can't let these two from the Yanluo Sect live. If this continues, the Jinglin Sect will no longer have a foothold in the four big sects." Among the crowd, an elder of the Jinglin Sect shot a malicious glance at Bing Yao, who was walking down from the platform, and said angrily.

"You are right. Last time in Ancient Sky Ruins, we had already become enemies with the Yanluo Sect. We are irreconcilable enemies. These two disciples were indeed talented, and they couldn't allow them to continue growing. They could obtain cultivation resources from the front. Go and tell Yan Linfeng that you will ask him to challenge Lin Chen later. No matter what price you have to pay, you have to pull him down. As for Bing Yao, she was too powerful. Yan Linfeng shouldn't be a match for her. We have to think about it carefully." Opposite of them, the Sect Master of the Jinglin Sect said with a frown.

"Don't worry about the Sect Master. Although there are only 76 of them, they have had a fortuitous encounter this year. His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and it won't be a problem for him to enter the twentieth rank. Just wait for the good news. " The elder of the Jinglin Sect looked at Lin Chen and smiled coldly, then disappeared.

Looking at the arena, after another ten rounds of competition, the number of people who could challenge the Hidden Dragon List could be counted on one hand. For a moment, they were all looking for suitable opponents, and no one dared to challenge them.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?" The referee was getting impatient.

After a short silence, a young man dressed in red walked onto the stage. He cupped his fists and said, "I am Yan Linfeng of Jinglin Sect. I challenge Lin Chen, who is ranked 17th."

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