"Boom

A day later, Ao Jian, sitting beside Wang Xian, opened his eyes, and a terrible momentum came out of his body.

Wang Xian's arm moves, and the water energy surrounds it, staring at Ao Jian.

Five illusory swords revolved around him at a terrible speed. Wang Xian saw one side and found that the sword was shaking violently.

"Well? It seems that Ao Jian's strength is strange! "

Wang Xian narrowed her eyes slightly and was surprised.

"Dragon King!"

At this time, Ao Jian looked at Wang Xian and immediately stood up and called respectfully.

"Well, what kind of skills do you practice? When you break through, the energy is a little strange!"

Wang Xian looked at Ao Jian in surprise and asked him.

"Merciless Kendo, Dragon King, I break through to level 13 with merciless Kendo, reaching the realm of inferior immortal!"

"My God? Is there a hierarchy among the gods

A little surprise flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

"Yes, when you first enter the realm of immortals and gods, you are the lower level immortals. If you completely control the advanced combat skills, you will become the middle level immortals. If you turn the war skills into supernatural powers, you will become the upper level immortals. As for going up again, I don't know!"

Ao Jian introduced Wang Xian.

"I didn't expect that the realm of immortals and gods could be divided into three levels!"

Wang Xian nodded slowly: "you go back first, I will enter Yongchang Ding in a few days!"

"It's the Dragon King. I'll win the championship of this contest!"

Ao sword light toward Wang Xian said.

"Well!"

Wang Xian nodded with a smile. With the strength of Ao sword, it was too simple for him to compete with the champion.

In addition to the immortals of Yongchang world, no one is his opponent!

After Ao Jian left, Wang Xian continued to refine spirit tools.

"Elder Wang!"

Three days later, the five disciples in the peak saw that Wang Xian had refined a spirit tool and called out to him.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Xian asked them without expression, ready to continue refining.

"Elder Wang, today is the last day of Dabi, the disciple of the three immortal sects. It is also the first 30 days to announce the disciples. At that time, we will announce which disciples can enter the Yongchang tripod. Elder Wang, let us tell you that you must go there today!"

A disciple said respectfully to Wang Xian.

"Well? The last day? "

Wang Xian nodded and put away the materials: "since you want to go there, you can lead the way where you want to go."

"It's elder Wang. I heard that you can enter Yongchang tripod. Congratulations!"

The disciple said with envy.

Wang Xian nodded faintly, followed in the back toward the Yongchang immortal gate's position to fly.

"Brother Gwen, come on

"Come on, elder martial brother Hong!"

"Come on, elder martial brother Jinjian!"

When there was still a kilometer distance from the Dabi venue, Wang Xian heard the sound of cheering.

As soon as Wang Xian's eyes swept, he saw the position of dahongxian gate, and immediately flew towards the elders of dahongxian gate.

"Elder Wang, here we are

The elders of dahongxian gate sat on a small mountain beside Dabi. Seeing his arrival, they immediately said hello with a smile.

Today is the time for all the disciples of Yongchang immortal sect to be separated from the top five. At this time, every elder of Dahong immortal sect will not be absent.

"The great elder, the second elder, the elders!"

Wang Xian arched his hand at a famous elder.

"Elder Wang, after the top five are separated, the big match of the three immortal sects will be over. As the quota for entering the Yongchang tripod, you should also step on the stage to let the disciples of Yongchang world know you!"

The elder said to Wang Xian.

"Good!"

Entering Yongchang tripod is a great opportunity for everyone. Once every 50 years, only 13 people are allowed to enter.

After today's big match, they will be in it tomorrow.

The three appointed disciples will also enjoy the honor of being greatly compared with the top ten disciples.

"Who are the top five at the moment?"

Wang Xian looked at the field curiously and asked the elder on one side.

"Hehe, it depends on the Ao sword of Xiandao and the golden sword of Xiandao before we can tell it!"

The elder laughed and pointed to the two men fighting in the field.

"Well?"

Wang Xian looked at the past, and sure enough, aojian was fighting with a man with a knife like face.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xian smiles and looks at a flame pillar on one side. On top of it, there is a ranking.

One to six students have not been determined yet, and all the other disciples have been ranked.

"Well?"At this time, Wang Xian suddenly sensed that there was a gaze on himself and looked up and down.

He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at an elder on the mountain.

The elder saw Wang Xian looking over, without any cover up, his eyes slightly chilly.

"I remember that one of the family members who assassinated me that night was an elder in the great Hongxian sect. It seems that this old guy should be the one!"

A cold color flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

"Ao Jian is going to win. It's really unexpected that Jinjian has always been the chief disciple of jianxiandao. Unexpectedly, it was defeated by the disciples who had just joined Jianxian road for a short time. The top five are determined!"

At this time, an elder exclaimed.

Wang Xian looked at him. Sure enough, aojian's long sword made a wound on the young man's body, and the cold sword pointed at him.

Jinjian's face was very embarrassed, and his arm holding the sword trembled slightly: "how can you have level 12 spirit weapon?"

He growled in a low, embarrassed voice.

Ao Jian doesn't pay attention to him at all, and his body moves back to his position.

If he shows all his strength, golden sword, he will defeat with one move!

"Good!"

Seeing Ao Jian ignore himself again, the golden sword almost drops blood and moves towards the small mountain.

"I didn't expect that you were defeated in the hands of a disciple who had just entered the path of beheading immortals. Your status as the chief disciple will not be protected!"

As soon as the golden sword fell on the mountain peak, a young man's voice of abuse came over.

"If he had not suddenly possessed a level 12 spirit sword, he would not have been my opponent!"

Jinjian said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, aren't you a level 12 spirit sword?"

The young man laughed, but his face showed a trace of curiosity: "you said that you would not let him into the Yongchang tripod by chopping immortals, and he did not have any friends. Where did the twelve level spirit sword come from?"

"You ask me, who shall I ask?"

King Kong's face was calm, and he tightly grasped the spirit sword in the handshake.

"I know, it's the Dragon King. The Dragon King made it for him!"

At this time, the voice of Ao Shu Wen came from the side.

He looked at the spirit sword in the hands of Hong Tianda and piaoyue Xue: "the spirit swords in the hands of senior brother Hong and sister Piao are also made by the Dragon King!"

"Dragon King?"

However, Ao Shu Wen's words, but make two people on one side slightly a Leng.

Smile with the leader of the saints' disciples who is beside her.

When they heard the name, a little doubt flashed in their eyes.

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