Nine Yang Sword God

As the array formation dissipated, the third round of the knock-out tournament came to an end. The Great Elder also stood up from his high platform.    

The Great Clan Elder took a step forward and shouted, "The third round of the knock-out tournament has finished. Now, all the contestants have come up to draw lots to decide who their opponents will be. "    

The final matches of the outer sect disciples were similar to the final matches of the enrollment competition. The disciples would draw lots to decide their opponents. It was very fair and lucky, but it would also become a part of their strength.    

Hearing that he was going to draw lots, Gong Qingteng, who was in the crowd, immediately became happy and said: "Thinking back to the competition before entering the outer sect, boss really got lucky and drew three or four combat free lots!"    

Linghu Xiange also smiled and said, "100 to 50, 50 to 25. In the third round of the finals, there will be lots to avoid battles, but I don't know if Chang Ku will be so lucky as to draw another lot."    

Gong Qingteng laughed and said, "If boss could draw a combat free lot every time, even the elders would suspect him of cheating!"    

Linghu Xiange said, "That's true... But no matter what, I hope that he will be able to put more emphasis on safety in the upcoming finals, so that he will not be too radical. "    

Linghu Xiange heard Chen Chang Si talk about the 24th of August next year, and was worried that Chen Chang He would go too far. In order to get into the inner sect ahead of time, he had risked his life in this battle.    

No matter what, safety was the most important thing.    

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At this moment, an official outer court disciple walked out with a generous box.    

The contestants would draw lots according to the order in which they stood.    

Chen Changao looked at the bamboo stick in his hand. "Number thirty-eight of the white stick …" Who was the number 38 on the black straw? "I hope it's not Mo Kuang, Dao Ba, Qiu Feng and the rest …"    

After all, Chen Chang Ku acknowledged these two, and the two of them also had the strength to enter the top ten, if they were to meet him, it would be extremely troublesome.    

Before long, everyone had drawn their own lots and had their own opponents.    

Naturally, the first round would be between Whitey One and Black Stamp One. Chen Changsi was still far from being able to make it in time, so he could channel his Azure Sky Great Art to recover the spiritual energy that he had consumed.    

After three rounds of knock-out matches, Chen Changyu had already consumed a whole spiritual ocean's spiritual energy.    

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The competition continued. The battle continued.    

In every round of the competition, there would be one person eliminated to advance to the top 50.    

Mo Kuang's blade was the twenty-seventh battle, while Qiu Feng was the one who came out for the thirty-first battle. Without any obstruction, the two of them easily dealt with each other.    

The most surprising thing was that Qiu Feng had broken through to the ninth level of the Spirit Origin Stage.    

Chen Chang He guessed that Qiu Feng must have broken through to the sixth level of the Spirit Origin Stage after returning to the sect, and then used the gift given to her by Mo Kuang's blade to break through three realms in a row and enter the ninth level of the Spirit Origin Stage.    

Qiu Feng was originally the strongest out of the outer sect disciples, and now that he had broken through to the ninth level of the Spirit Origin Stage, it was inevitable that he would become the champion of this year's outer sect disciple competition.    

Very quickly, the competition reached a total of thirty-seven matches, and at the end of the thirty-seven matches, was the time for Chen Chang Ku to take part.    

The moment Chen Changyu stepped into the outer sect, he had already become a famous person outside the Hidden Dragon Gate, so when he went up on stage, many people's eyes were focused on him.    

"The finals are not something that can be compared with the elimination round. Will Chen Chang Mo be able to make it through the first round?"    

"Although I really hope that Junior Brother Chen Changyu will perform well, but when I think about how difficult it would be to see him again after you enter the inner sect, I really hope that he can stay outside the top 10 …" Even if I don't get to pursue him, it's good to see him often. "    

"Oh god, I like Junior Chang'e so much. He's a real genius …"    

"If I could become Dao-companions with junior apprentice-brother Chang Yu … how wonderful would that be …"    

"Eh …" Chen Chang He's opponent has appeared, it's the first stage Spirit Origin Stage cultivator on the Dragon Tiger Wind Rankings, Senior Brother Baihua … "    

"Chen Chang He had once defeated a first stage Spirit Origin Stage cultivator, Senior Brother Feng Yunxue, so this battle should be safe …"    

At the moment, Chen Chang Ku could already see his opponent.    

Chen Chang He's opponent was a short young man, but his eyes were filled with ferocity, constantly releasing light, his killing intent was heavy, and there were probably many lives on his hands.    

Bai Hua Sen looked coldly at Chen Chang He, and said: "Brat, you must know something, even though I am also a first stage Spirit Origin Stage cultivator, I am completely different from that trash Feng Yunxue!"    

Chen Chang Ku smiled and shook his head. He did not say anything.    

Bai Yi coldly said, "Why aren't you saying anything?"    

"Because I suddenly thought of what a senior had told me. The more you bark, the less likely a dog will bite. You must have been bullied a lot when you were young, so you grew up to be like this? Why are you being bullied because of your short stature? You must understand one thing, being short is not shameful. After all, in the boundless universe, everyone is different, but in the heart, being short is truly shameful! "    

"Bullshit!" Who said my heart is small? "    

Bai Hua scolded angrily, then scolded, "Brat, since you're so arrogant, I'll teach you how to conduct yourself!"    

With that said, Bai Hua suddenly shot forward like an arrow and his fists were wrapped in a terrifying energy. Very clearly, not only did he use his full strength, he even used a fist technique and a spirit technique.    

Chen Chang He raised his eyebrow, he did not dodge nor defend, but chose to fight head on with force. Seeing the incoming fist and with a flip of his wrist, the Coldsteel Sword appeared in his hand and he thrusted out.    

"Ten Thousand Great Thunderbolt!"    

"Lightning Serpent Formation!"    

At the same time that Chen Chang Zai took out his sword, he also drew upon the power of the heaven and earth.    

He didn't want to waste too much time on such a person.    

"Boom!"    

The energy from the Cold Iron sword clashed with the energy from the Albino Fist. With a loud sound, everyone's eyebrows shot up.    

They only saw Chen Chang Chen standing at the same place, looking extremely high-spirited, while the extremely arrogant White Transformation Shell flew out, his body directly flying out of the white elimination circle, and then landing heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which dyed his clothes red.    

As soon as this scene appeared, the entire plaza burst into an uproar.    

"Chen Changgui actually became stronger!"    

"Sixth level of the spirit realm?"    

"When he first entered the outer sect, he was only at the second level of the spirit realm …"    

"In a short month, he actually broke through to the fourth level? What kind of heaven-defying talent was this? This is too terrifying! "    

"More importantly, half a month ago, when he was fighting with Senior Brother Feng Yunxue, he still needed to use all of his strength, and even used his trump card. I never thought that he would be able to defeat someone at the first level of the Spirit Origin Stage so easily …"    

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