Chapter 277 Still Lost

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Boom-

As soon as the sword light came out, there were bursts of thunder on the sword test platform, thunder and lightning, attacking behind Shen Shengyi.

"What? How could this happen?"

Shen Shengyi has just gained the upper hand and can suppress Ding Yang. However, although his Gengjin sword spirit is sharp, there is no murderous intention in it. Even if he hits Ding Yang, he will spit blood and be injured at most, which will not endanger Ding Yang's life.

But when the universe was settled, Ding Yang's figure actually disappeared, and then the ghost appeared behind him. Shen Shengyi was terrified. Before he could react, a thunder and lightning sword spirit had come behind him.

Nine-day cloudy thunder sword secret!

Thunder nine days!

"Ah! That's - that's the eight steps. But, how come? How can there be the ninth step?" Yu Zhenhai jumped up in the stands in horror. Tianlong Bazhang was taught to Ding Yang when he was in the Xuanhuang mainland. Naturally, he was extremely familiar with it, but he never knew that Tianlong Bazhang had the ninth step.

However, the step Ding Yang took after the eight steps of Tianlong is clearly linked with the eight steps of Tianlong, but it is more mysterious and mysterious than the first eight steps. He couldn't help looking at the master Lu Yun, but found a meaningful expression on Lu Yun's face.

Liu Tianmang's faces were also full of surprise. As disciples of Lu Yun, they had also been in contact with Tianlong eight steps, but obviously Ding Yang's final ninth step was beyond their cognitive scope.

"Tianlong's ninth step! I didn't expect that Ding Yang had taken the ninth step. Lu Yun muttered, but his face was not sad or happy, and there was no obvious emotion.

"Come on, Ding Yang! You can do it, defeat the guy with one or two left."

Li Tianyu's voice sounded again, but no one dared to interfere with him now. In fact, now he is clean within ten feet, not even a fly.

When he knew that he was actually a personal disciple of Qingyun Sect, Huang Daqian's expression was simply indescribable. I'm afraid that Shuo Tianfeng's disciples would never forget Huang Daqian's embarrassed, ashamed, unwilling and annoyed expression. In the eyes of everyone, although Li Tianyu was not a flood beast, no one approached him.

Even if it is still the foundation-building period, it is not comparable to Huang Daqian. In terms of identity alone, if the cultivation is not included, the personal disciple of the patriarch of Qingyun is the same as the identity of the master of Shibafengfeng. It's just that the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks is in charge of a peak, and his cultivation is profound. Before his cultivation reached a certain height, Li Tianyu was inferior to the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks.

Karala——

A loud noise attracted Lu Yun's eyes again to the sword test platform. In the dazzling lightning flash on the stage, the two figures flew backwards.

Peng——

Ding Yang's body flew back quickly, and in an instant, he reached the edge of the sword test platform, hitting an invisible wall. There was a burst of blood in his chest, and the sea of air shook violently.

"Good, good! Ding Yang, you really surprised me a lot. You can not only successfully resolve my Gengjin sword spirit, but also use the mysterious body method to attack me. If you are in the later stage of foundation, I'm afraid I will be defeated at once. Shen Shengyi's figure also flew backwards ten feet to stabilize his figure. His eyes sparkled with different colors, and he seemed to have re-acquainted Ding Yang's strength.

"If you can catch my Gengjin sword spirit, you are qualified for me to go all out." Shen Shengyi's eyes were full of brilliance, and there was a long roar in his mouth. The broken golden Tianxuan sword hovering above his head made a loud sound of the sword. The white light on the sword body overflowed, and the cutting Gengjin sword spirit rose again.

"Gengjin sword spirit, cut in all directions! The sharpness is exposed, and it is invincible!" Shen Shengyi shouted loudly, and under the guidance of his mind, the broken Jin Tianxuan sword drew three horizontal, four vertical and seven golden sharp swords in the air. It flashed in the air and arrived in front of Ding Yang in an instant.

The seven swords with the Gengjin sword spirit that cut everything form a network of sword spirit. No matter what you encounter, the sword spirit, which is a hundred times sharper than the sword, will directly cut the other party into pieces.

"Thunder nine days!"

Ding Yang roared, and the water-stopping sword was another nine-day cloudy thunder sword formula.

The sword light with thunder and lightning touched the Gengjin sword net, bursting out thousands of star-like light spots. The momentum of the sword net paused slightly and still flew towards Ding Yang.

"The birth of mad thunder!"

"God's electric thunder!"

"Bleap electric light kill!"

Ding Yang urged the sea of Qi with all his strength, mobilized all the spiritual power, and successively issued the sharpest and domineering attacks in the nine-day cloudy sword formula. There was a loud sound in the air. Under the resistance of the yin thunder sword spirit, the light was also constantly consumed, and the light gradually dimmed, but the remaining sword spirit was better than the sword. However, it is more than ten times sharp.

In the sneer, the spirit of Gengjin sword was getting closer and closer. Ding Yang's body had already felt a split breath, as if his body had been cut into seven or eight pieces by the sharp air blade. That feeling was simply very uncomfortable.

hou——

Ding Yang roared, and his whole body seemed to have risen a lot. All the spiritual power was poured into the body of the Zhishui sword. The Zhishui sword suddenly flashed blue and dazzling. The sword body trembled violently and made a clear sound.

"Thunder-electricity-breaking-cang-sky-"

From the cracks of Ding Yang's teeth, a colorful light burst out from the water-stopping sword, and there seemed to be tens of millions of thunderbolts in the air.

Crackle! Crackle! Crackle!

Boom——

A violent tremor of Gengjinjian Net finally turned into a starlight and scattered over the sword test platform.

Puff——

Ding Yang's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Although he smashed the Geng Golden Sword Network, the violent shock still made him spit blood and hurt him. However, the injury was not serious, and the gas sea was just a shock, and there was no substantial damage.

Shen Shengyi's face also changed. His figure quickly withdrew twenty feet away again, and his face was covered with a layer of white gas. Obviously, he also suffered a certain shock in this fierce collision. Shen Shengyi stabilized his figure, and his eyes looking at Ding Yang were full of shock and appreciation.

"Brother Shen is profound and powerful. I'm ashamed of myself. I admit defeat in this game." Ding Yang stabilized his mind and bowed his hand to Shen Shengyi. Shen Shengyi's strength is indeed very strong. Besides, I have no idea about the victory or defeat of this elite disciple competition. Now that I have fought with Shen Shengyi, it will be enough.

"Hahaha! Brother Ding gave in. With the medium-term cultivation of foundation, Brother Ding can force me to display the Gengjin Sword Network, and even finally break the Gengjin Sword Network. In time, my brother's achievements will be far better than mine. Shen Shengyi's eyes were full of admiration. Although the battle with Ding Yang was short, it made him fight smoothly and very happy.

"Relying from the sword test platform! Jin Tianfeng Shen Shengyi vs. Shuo Tianfeng Dingyang, Shen Shengyi wins!" Hearing Ding Yang admit defeat, the voice of Chuan Liang, the seventh elder above Qingyun, sounded leisurely.

The dust settled, Ding Yang and Shen Shengyi arched each other, and then flew towards their respective teams. Ding Yang fell in front of Shuo Tianfeng's team. Although this game was a defeat, there was no sarcasm or ridicule in the eyes of him, and even some people had a trace of exclamation in their eyes.

Originally, if Ding Yang failed and returned, Master Huang Daqian would definitely sneer at him, but now he has also chosen to be silent for no other reason, because Li Tianyu next to him has already greeted him.

"Hey! Ding Yang, don't be discouraged. The strength of this guy with one or two left is really strong. The sword spirit of Geng Jin is really sharp. Even if I want to beat him, I guess I will have to waste some strength. You can break his Gengjin Sword Network, which has shown your strength, which can be regarded as a glorious defeat. Li Tianyu patted Ding Yang on the shoulder and said.

"Ha ha!" Ding Yang didn't say anything. He saluted Lu Yun and stood silently behind everyone.

Others thought that he was in a bad mood after losing, so they didn't bother him and let him be quiet in the back.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that Ding Yang is not depressed because of failure. He is determined. Of course, he will not worry about a victory or defeat.

This time, the elite disciple competition, only the top ten has the last time. He knows his own affairs. With his current strength, he can't rely on invisibility charms and A Xue, and he doesn't even dare to use the eyes of the phantom. If he wants to get the top ten, he will definitely have no chance.

His purpose is to get to the end of the elite, and then find the spiritual grass, refine the spiritual elixir, and seize the time to improve his cultivation to the later stage of foundation construction.

After the later stage of foundation construction, take the gathering elixir from Li Tianyu and achieve the realm of gathering elixir, which is Ding Yang's clearest goal now.