Chapter 52

The ninth floor of xuanbing temple.

Duanfeng and Chu Qingcheng had been waiting for half an hour before they had a figure, stepping on the void.

"Foot in the void? It's a strong sword clan! "

Duan Feng eyebrows pick pick, he still underestimated this sword list competition, unexpectedly will appear sword clan strong.

The strong man of Jianzong had just landed on the ninth floor, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Because, he found that Duan Feng was just the late jianhuang period, and the strength of Chu Qingcheng was weaker than that of jianhuang.

However, it is such two people, even in front of him, how can this make his face not gloomy?

The Ninth level is the challenge arena competition. You are not allowed to start without permission before the end of the barrier.

Therefore, Duan Feng, Chu Qingcheng and other three people stood in place.

Not long, then there are a line of figures, one after another.

Their strength, most of them are in the late period of the sword emperor, as well as the peak.

Even there are two strong swordsmen.

"Boom ~"

until a moment, the entrance to the ninth floor is completely closed.

There are only 12 monks standing on the ninth floor, including Chu Qingcheng.

From 300 contestants to only 12 now, we can see the high elimination rate.

"Ha ha, congratulations on your success in reaching the ninth floor. Next is the challenge arena."

The purple robed old man, like a ghost, appeared again in front of Duan Feng and others out of thin air.

"Is it finally coming?"

Many friars are ready to make a big fight.

The fact that they were able to break out of the three hundred monks was enough to show their strength.

"Here's your sign. Take it."

With a big wave of his hand, the old man in purple robe, with twelve silver sticks, flew out of his sleeve robe.

Duan Feng, Chu Qingcheng and others have caught up.

"One."

Duan Feng looked at the number of silver signature in his hand, some helplessly held up the silver signature.

Obviously.

It shows that he will be the first to play.

After duanfeng raised his hand, another direction, there is a person doing the same action.

"Except for the two friars who hold the silver number" one ", all the others have stepped back to one side."

The old man in purple cried out.

"Come on, don't lose face." Chu Qingcheng murmured, spin even if it is to withdraw to one side.

"Shame? That doesn't exist. "

Duan Feng shakes his head and jumps lightly. He appears in the center of the challenge arena.

At the same time, another monk also appeared on the opposite side of duanfeng.

His name is bi Xiang. He is tall and full of breath. He has reached the peak of jianhuang.

One step short, you will be able to step into the ranks of the strong sword clan.

"I'll give you a chance to kneel down and knock three times, and I won't kill you."

Bi Xiang is proud of Duan Feng and shouts arrogantly.

His voice, without any cover up, was clearly heard by all present.

As soon as his words were dropped, there was no accident that he caused an uproar.

Who can get to the ninth floor without two brushes?

However, Bi Xiang still dares to look so lofty and arrogant. If he doesn't have some skills, he is a real fool.

"Ha ha, to you, I just want to tell you: don't take yourself too seriously."

Duan Feng chuckled and said faintly.

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