The Supreme Sword

　　　　 After hearing the confirmation from the deacon of the Hall of Merit, the disciples of the outer sects, there were bursts of exclamation.

　　 Looking at Xuantian's gaze, he couldn't believe it.

　　 In less than two months, more than 800 second-level monster cores have killed more than a dozen monsters every day.

　　 Killing monsters like this can easily attract Level 3 monsters, which is very dangerous. Therefore, unless you have the help of masters of the innate realm, it is impossible for a warrior in the martial art realm to slaughter the monsters in the Yinfeng Mountain Range.

　　 What's more, the third-level monsters have strengths and weaknesses, and masters of the innate realm may not be powerful opponents of the third-level monsters, and they must be cautious in the Yinfeng Mountain Range.

　　 Xuantian He De can? When he left the sect, he had just stepped into the seventh level of the martial arts realm. This was his first time to go out to experience, and he had such a reward. Every elite disciple of the outer sect present was shocked, shocked, unbelievable, jealous, and dissatisfied. !

　　 "Huh! More than 800 second-level monster beast cores, not even a second-level monster overlord's core. Brother Yang has killed a total of 21 second-level monster overlords, and Brother Yang is even more powerful."

　　 Suddenly, someone snorted dissatisfiedly. Seeing that there was no second-level monster overlord monster core in Xuantian's demon core, he immediately found an excuse to raise Yang Dingjun and attack Xuantian.

　　 "Of course, just rely on him, how can you compare with Brother Yang?"

　　 "Senior Brother Yang is invincible under the Innate Realm, and the Level 2 Monster Beast Overlord can easily be killed. Except for the brother of the inner door, no one can compare to the outer door. This year, he will definitely take the first place in the outer door.

　　 "Senior Brother Yang compared with him, one is the sky and the other is the earth. Senior Brother Yang can kill the second-level monster overlord, and he will be crushed to death with one finger!"

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　　The jealousy of the disciples of the outer sects is nowhere to vent. At the beginning of one person, the ironic voices suddenly gushed out, and the waves were overwhelming.

With a smile on the corner of Yang Dingjun’s mouth, he felt much more relaxed. The disciples said that the difference in the number of demon cores he obtained from Xuantian was immediately removed from his mind, leaving only the idea that Xuantian was not as good as him. .

　　 For the irony of the disciples, Xuantian looked indifferent, did not refute, and directly ignored.

　　 The deacon of the Hall of Merit sighed slightly. He also came from his disciple when he was young, and he was so young and vigorous, fighting for the power and fighting.

　　 After a while, the deacon of the Hall of Merit said: "811 second-level monsters and monster cores, worth 11,714 points, or 117,140 taels of silver, Huang Tian, ​​what do you want to exchange?"

　　 Although the disciples attacked Xuantian in their mouths, they were so envious in their hearts, 11714 credit points, how long would it take them to earn?

　　Xuantian said: "Exchange silver, but I still have some demon cores here, let's exchange it together!"

　　 "What? There are demon cores?" Not only the disciples, but the deacon of the Hall of Merit, couldn't help exclaiming.

　　 In the exclamation of everyone, Xuantian took out a bag from the monster fur.

　　 This bag is smaller than the first bag Xuantian took out, but it is also the same size as Yang Dingjun's previous bag of demon cores.

　　 Suddenly, there was a sound of air-conditioning.

Xuantian smiled slightly, and put the bag on the counter in front of the deacon, saying: "There are 33 second-level lower-level monsters, 107 second-level middle-level monsters, and second-level upper-level monsters. There are 355 cores and 139 cores of the second-level overlord monster monster, totaling 634.

　　 This is the monster that Xuantian killed in the second month. It is close to the range of the third-level monster's activity, and the monsters that haunt are basically the second-level upper-level monsters.

Because Ling Xingyue, Bai Ling, Chu Feng, and Deng Fei hunted and killed the third-level monster in that area, Xuantian did not encounter a third-level monster in that month, and gained a large number of second-level monsters. The demon core of the upper and overlord monster beasts.

　　 139 monster cores of the secondary overlord!

This sentence of 　　 resounded in the ears of every disciple present like every word of thunder.

　　 They also said that Xuantian is inferior to Senior Brother Yang. The reason is precisely because Senior Brother Yang took out 21 second-level overlord monster cores, but Xuantian didn't have one.

　　 However, only a few words later, Xuantian actually took out 139 second-level overlord monsters, 139 and 21, the difference between the number of them formed a huge contrast.

　　 After Xuantian finished speaking, he turned his eyes and swept the faces of all the disciples.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……

　　 All the disciples’ ears seemed to have a phantom sound of applause. They felt that Xuantian slapped their faces fiercely, and this slap was extremely heavy.

　　 Especially Yang Dingjun, his chest shook, only a mouthful of blood did not come out, he was beaten in the face, and he was beaten the most.

No, this is more serious than a face slap. He was swept away by Xuantian’s contemptuous gaze. Yang Dingjun felt as if he was stepped on the ground, and his face was stepped on the soles of his feet. This was not just a face slap, it was almost Step on the face.

The deacon of the Hall of Merit poured out the demon core in the bag, and his voice became excited: "It is really the second-level overlord monster beast demon core, so many? Huang Tian, ​​how did you kill so many second-level monster overlord? "

　　 Xuantian smiled and said, "It's just luck."

　　 Seeing Xuantian, he didn’t want to say more, the deacon of the Hall of Merit, looked back, and said, “Those who have luck must have great achievements.”

After 　　 said, he began to check the number of demon cores.

Soon, the deacon of the Hall of Meritorious Service completed the inspection and said: "There are no mistakes in the various quantities, a total of 634 pieces, the total value-126,150 taels of silver, plus the previous 117,140 taels, a total of 243,290 taels of silver, Huang Tian, ​​points of merit To enable you to learn the profound level martial arts and martial arts, are you sure you want silver, don't take credit?"

　　 Xuantian nodded and said, "OK!"

　　 Life-saving elixir is more expensive than ordinary elixir.

Xuanhong’s meridians are broken, and it is almost a waste. It is extremely difficult to repair the meridians and restore the cultivation base. Many priceless elixir is needed. What Xuantian can do now is to earn as much money as possible and buy better. The elixir of Xuanhong, let Xuanhong recover some of his injuries first, otherwise, the longer the injury lasts, the harder it is to recover.

　　 Soon, the deacon of the Hall of Merit, counted out a large stack of bank notes, a total of two hundred and forty-three thousand two hundred and ninety taels, and handed them to Xuantian.

　　 Seeing a full two hundred and forty thousand taels of silver tickets, the eyes of all the outer disciples flashed with envy. How long will it take them to earn so many silver tickets?

　　 One year is completely impossible, it may take more than two years, and it is extremely dangerous, and may be buried in monsters.

　　 Yang Dingjun watched Xuantian accept the two hundred and forty thousand taels of cash, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he was very angry.

　　 Yang Dingjun went out this time, chasing Xuantian, but did not catch up, but stayed in Yinfeng Mountain for nearly two months, the harvest was not bad, although he did not chase Xuantian, but he was in a good mood.

However, with the appearance of Xuantian, he was completely shocked. At the same time, he only gained more than 8,000 credit points, worth more than 80,000 taels, while Xuantian received more than 240,000 taels. , Is three times his!

　　Yang Dingjun is very strong. In order to surpass others and achieve high achievements in martial arts, he does not hesitate to go to the palace, so that he will never be able to have **** with women, so that he can practice ‘pure yang gong’ with peace of mind.

　　 was only fourteen years old, and his cultivation reached the 9th level of martial arts. In last year's Outer Sect Disciple Ranking Competition, he defeated many disciples of the 10th level of martial arts, and successfully entered the top ten and ranked ninth.

This year he just turned fifteen years old. A few months ago, his cultivation base had already broken through the tenth martial arts realm. Even Zhang Long, who was ranked eighth in the ranking contest last year, ranked ahead of him. To retreat.

　　 "I pursue only the first, only I can surpass others, no one can surpass me!" At this moment, Yang Dingjun was roaring in his heart.

Although he is from the palace, his cultivation is far beyond those around him. In the entire outer door, no one dares to disrespect him. A large number of outer door elite disciples are willing to submit to him and be driven by him. As a result, today he is Xuantian, a little-known boy half a year ago, slapped his face severely, almost completely defeated, which made Yang Dingjun unacceptable.

Suddenly, Yang Dingjun's momentum exploded, his eyes shot two brilliant lights, falling on Xuantian, and he shouted: "These demon cores were not obtained by you from killing the demon beast, right? Either you picked it up or they have a congenital state. It’s impossible for you to get so many demon cores based on you."

　　 Xuantian shrugged to Yang Dingjun, ignored him at all, and walked outside the Hall of Merit.

　　 "You haven't answered my words yet! Want to go--?"

　　 Yang Dingjun was furious, stretched out his palm and grabbed Xuantian's back.

　　 Hearing the sound, Xuantian turned around and gave a palm.

　　 Two palms facing each other, printed together.

boom!

　　 There was an explosion in the air, and Xuantian felt a huge force surge into his body.

　　 Xuantian took the opportunity to take two steps back ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to integrate this force into the earth, and disappear without a trace.

　　 Yang Dingjun's body did not move at all. Seeing Xuantian actually blocked his palm, the anger in his eyes became more intense, the palm of his hand turned over, and he was about to shoot again.

　　 "Audacious!" Suddenly a voice sounded, and the deacon of the Gongluodian stood up and said: "Yangdingjun, is the Gongluodian the place where you run wild?"

　　 The Hall of Merit is very large, divided into an inner hall and an outer hall. The inner hall is located in the inner peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect where the disciples of the inner door reside, and the outer hall is guarded by the elders of the outer door in the outer peak where the disciples of the outer door reside.

　　 Normally, the elders do not come out, but if something happens, the elders will definitely be alarmed.

　　 Yang Dingjun has something to do with the Inner Sect. Ordinary deacons can't help him, but if the elder of the Hall of Merit is disturbed, he can't eat it.

　　 "Huh!" Yang Dingjun snorted heavily, staring at Xuantian, gritted his teeth and said: "Let's see, you will receive extraordinary treatment in the ranking contest."

　　 After saying this, Yang Meijun waved his sleeves and walked directly out of the hall of merit.

"'Pure Yang Gong' really deserves to be the only Huang-level high-grade technique that can be compared with innate skills. His internal strength is indeed strong. He has practiced the pure Yang Gong to the seventh level of the highest state, and I only practiced the innate skills to the seventh level. On the fifth floor, Bi Nei Li, I will lose to him. If I do not break through to the 9th level of the martial arts realm before the ranking competition, I must use the Shadow Sword Technique to win him."

　　 Although Xuantian took two steps back and seemed to have fallen behind, he still had an assessment of Yang Dingjun's strength in his heart.

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