Chapter 1245 No One Seems to Have a Divine Long Sword

The top five in this competition, apart from Zhang Zhihe and Yao Yaoyao, the remaining three happen to be the top three disciples of the top ten sects.

The fight continued.

After another round, the top three are out.

They are Shi Wuhen from the Jade Girl Sword Sect, Wuqian from the Wuliang Sword Sect, and Zhang Zhihe from Sunflower Island.

As a result, Zhang Kuihua felt more radiant on her face.

And the disciples of Chengtian Sect who were ranked No. 1 all felt a little bit unwilling in their hearts.

However, there is no way to be unwilling.

The suzerain of Chengtianzong all had dark faces.

Originally, among the previous big competitions, their disciples of Chengtian Sect were at least the second place.

Unexpectedly, this time, even the top three failed to enter.

It's strange that he can feel comfortable in his heart.

Next, is the duel between the top three.

The top three will adopt a round-robin system.

There is a battle between every two people.

In other words, every two people have to participate in two battles.

According to each person's record, rank one, two, and three.

Of course, if the three of them have one win and one loss, the final ranking will be judged based on their overall strength.

In the first match, Wuqian from the Wuliang Sword Sect came to Wuhen from the Jade Girl Sword Sect.

In fact, the strength of 5,000 would have to be used by Shi Wuhen.

But five thousand always put water.

The two fought straight for half an hour, and Shi Wuhen saw that Wuqian had released the water before he took the initiative to admit defeat.

Shi Wuhen looked affectionately, and said to Shi Wuhen:

"Junior sister, don't worry, I assure you, you and I will be ranked first or second."

Shi Wuhen was slightly taken aback.

This competition is very fair.

And there are tens of millions of pairs of eyes staring at the scene.

How did you get me second?

Besides, Zhang Zhihe's strength is not weak. In the last match, I will face him.

How do you get me second?

Wuqian also saw Shi Wuhen's doubts, smiled slightly, and said:

"Junior Junior Sister, just look at mine."

Shi Wuhen looked at Wuqian suspiciously, but his favor towards Wuqian increased slightly.

In fact, she originally insisted that strength is strength, and without strength, even if she was given a ranking, she would not want it.

But this time is different.

The higher the ranking she can get, the more resources she can get after returning.

She is in the critical period of breaking through to the peak of the sixth order.

The more resources, the greater the success rate of her breakthrough.

After a two-hour break, the game continued.

This time, it was Zhang Zhihe's five thousand against Wuliang Jianzong.

Zhang Zhihe entered the arena with a superb long sword in his hand.

His appearance caused a small commotion.

However, it was only Sunflower Island's own disciples cheering him on.

As for the other major sects, they were already a little unwilling, so it was impossible for them to cheer for Zhang Zhihe at this time.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Kuihua couldn't help turning her head to look at Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong's eyes were slightly squinted.

Looked like he was falling asleep.

He couldn't help but sigh.

This kid's Dao heart is really very stable.

He turned a blind eye to such an important final.

That is to say, he just saw the sword skills of Wuliang Jianzong and Yunu Jianzong just now, and he has some feelings in his heart.

Alas, if Wen Zilong is able to play, then what about other sects.

In fact, how did he know that Wen Zilong was really dozing off at this moment.

His strength has already far surpassed these disciples, watching the game is really boring.

It's like two master fighters watching two kids fight.

There is a fart.

Fortunately, after these fights, Wen Zilong also absorbed some sword energy.

His Army Breaking Sword Qi has reached a length of twenty-five meters.

Still, it's not up to par.

You know, these people nowadays, as long as they casually transform into the form of a dragon, they are hundreds of meters long.

Twenty-five meters long sword energy is really not enough.

He couldn't help but turn his mind to Wuliang Jianzong and Yunu Jianzong.

If these two sword sects can fight, that sword energy, tsk tsk...

At this time, Wu Qian of the Wuliang Sword Sect also appeared.

I saw him dressed in white, floating like a fairy.

What he held in his hand turned out to be a divine grade long sword.

The god grade long sword exudes a faint light.

This kind of light is not the kind of light that injects energy into it, but the kind of light that the material of the long sword should have.

Just like this sword, if it is made of fine steel, it will emit a faint light of fine steel.

Had it been cast in plastic, it would have had a faint plastic glow.

All the disciples exclaimed when they saw this god-grade long sword.

"I'll go! Divine grade! Divine grade long sword!"

"It's really a divine product, my God!"

"Wuqian actually possesses a god-grade long sword!"

"In the entire C-level star field, there are only a few god-grade weapons known today, and they are all in the hands of the suzerains or heads of several sects. Now Wuqian actually took out a god-grade weapon Long sword!"

"Niu Pi, it's a real Niu Pi!"

"This should be the suzerain of the Wuliang Sword Sect. He passed on his god-grade long sword to Wuqian. It's really worth it."

"That's right, five thousand is the future of Wuliang Jianzong. If you don't pass the divine grade long sword to him, can it be passed to you?"

In all the previous battles, Wuqian only held a superb long sword.

Now in the final decisive battle, he took out this divine grade long sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Kuihua secretly thumped in her heart.

You must know that the god-grade long sword has such a great bonus to combat that it can instantly make the sword-wielder invincible at the same level.

Now that Wuqian took out a divine long sword, while Zhang Zhihe was just a peerless long sword, it was really a disadvantage.

Wen Zilong didn't want to pay attention to these competitions.

It's just that seeing Zhang Zhihe holding a superb long sword and dealing with other people's divine long sword is really a disadvantage.

He sighed helplessly.

I wanted to keep a low profile, but the situation didn't allow it.

Thinking of this, he directly took out a divine grade long sword from the dimensional space.

It directly threw it at Zhang Zhihe in the field:

"Senior brother Zhang, use my hand."

Ever since, the long sword, thrown by Wen Zilong, shot into the field like a stream of light.

Zhang Zhihe was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously took it.

I saw a faint plastic light emitting from the sword.

"This is... a god-grade long sword!"

He suddenly turned his head in surprise and looked at Wen Zilong.

When everyone saw this scene, they all turned their heads in shock and looked at Wen Zilong.

"Shenpin, it turned out to be a godpin!"

"Who is he? A young disciple from Sunflower Island? How could he have a divine sword?"

"Definitely the most talented and strongest disciple on Sunflower Island."

"Fart, if it's the one with the most outstanding talent and strength, why doesn't he participate in the competition?"

"Who is this guy?"

But Wen Zilong said to Zhang Zhihe under everyone's attention:

"Isn't it a divine product? No one seems to have it. Brother Zhang, Gangbad!"