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Chapter 766

Half an hour later, the second half of the sword contest began.

The voice of Huang Yun, the guardian of Mingtai, came out: "Please all 160 warriors who entered the second half of the sword contest to climb to the sword platform."

The sword platform looks similar to the battle platform, but the area is much larger.

The chaos in the second half was held on this sword platform.

And in this second half, the level of danger was far greater than that in the first half.

In previous sword contests, few warriors would die in the first half of the sword contest. However, in the chaos in the second half, warriors were often killed on the spot.

When there are not one or two warriors attacking you, you cannot be defended.

Ning Lan, Guan Ziyun and Guan Ying, who represented the Yuliu Gang, followed the others and walked towards the sword platform.

Guan Ziyun whispered, "Mr. Ning Lan, Zhang Yi, Hu Qing and others gathered together just now, as if they were plotting something. After a while, the chaos began, sir must be careful of them."

Ning Lan looked at Guan Ziyun and chuckled, "Gang Master Guan, after the chaos begins, if you and Deputy Gang Master Guan Ying feel the danger, they will immediately fly out of the sword platform. The matter of winning the first place in the sword competition will be left to me."

Guan Ziyun thought about it and didn't say more.

During the break, Ning Lan clearly said that he was at the high-level divine realm. And a strong man like Zhang Wenjiu who surpassed the Moon Realm was only a low-level divine realm.

Therefore, when the older generation of strong men did not come out, no one among the major gangs should be able to pose a fatal threat to Mr. Ning Lan.

Soon, all 160 warriors stood on the sword platform.

Huang Yun looked at the sword platform below and said in a majestic voice: "The second half of the sword contest has officially begun. All the warriors, you can fight freely."

As his words fell.

On the sword platform, there were sounds of fighting everywhere.

The leaders of the big gangs such as Zhang Yi and Hu Qing looked at each other quietly.

Immediately, they each brought several gang warriors to the location where Ning Lan was.

Because Ning Lan showed amazing force in the first half, there was a piece of his surrounding area at this time.

Warriors from ordinary gangs obviously dare not take the initiative to attack Ning Lan.

At the same time, they were worried that they would be too close to Ning Lan and would be attacked, so they all consciously avoided them.

Zhang Yi and others' goals were clear and their actions were also obvious.

About twenty people gradually formed a hunting force against Ning Lan.

Of course, Ning Lan noticed the actions of the group of people, but he did not choose to go into the crowd, but stood there and waited quietly.

"Look, what are you doing, Zhang Yi Gang Master, Hu Qing Gang and others?"

Countless warriors on the Ming platform naturally saw this scene.

"The people from several big gangs seem to be approaching Mr. Ning Lan."

"Are they going to join forces?"

"I just saw that the leaders of several big gangs were discussing what. Now it seems that they should be discussing how to deal with Mr. Ning Lan."

"This is normal. Zhang Yi Gang Leader and others know that relying solely on their own gang, it is difficult to defeat Mr. Ning Lan on the sword stage. If you don't want to lose the first place in the sword competition, you can only choose to work together."

"It would be a bit graceful to do this? Several big gangs joined forces to deal with Mr. Ning Lan alone? It's not good-looking in terms of face."

"Ha, in order to win the first place in the swordsmanship, what kind of demeanor is needed? Can demeanor be used as a food?"

A large number of warriors pointed and pointed at the sword platform.

Many people also think that the behavior of Zhang Yi Gangmao and others is despicable.

While talking.

More than 20 warriors from major gangs including Zhang Yi have successfully approached Ning Lan and successfully formed a siege.

Zhang Yi looked at Ning Lan and said, "Mr. Ning Lan, you were unable to participate in the sword contest on behalf of my Saint Gang. It was indeed a huge loss for my Saint Gang. If I could do it again, I might agree to the conditions you put forward. Unfortunately..."

As he said that, the leader of the Saint Gang shook his head.

Ning Lan smiled and said, "It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world."

Zhang Yi also laughed and said, "Mr. Ning Lan, your force is too strong. Your appearance has seriously affected the balance of the sword contest."

"In order for this balance to be not broken, our major gangs can only join forces and force you out of the sword stage first."

"Although your force is powerful, it is impossible to resist the joint attacks of all of us at the same time. How about you getting off the sword stage yourself?"

At this time, Hu Qing Gang Leader and others also stared at Ning Lan.

Ning Lan shook her head and said, "Master Zhang Yi Gang, whether I can block your joint attack will be known after taking action."

Zhang Yi's eyes slashed, then he laughed, looked at the leader of Hu Qing and others and said, "Everyone, it seems that Mr. Ning Lan believes that even if we join forces, we will not be able to do anything to him! Then, let's do it! We can't let Mr. Ning Lan underestimate it, right?"

Bang!

Boom boom boom boom!

More than twenty powerful men with great reputations in the Saint Ancestral City took action almost at the same time.

The vast power of martial arts spreads on the sword platform.

Ning Lan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He instantly felt that among the twenty or so warriors who attacked him, four had entered the realm of divine hiddenness.

Of course, even if these twenty people are in the realm of ordinary divine hidden, they cannot threaten him.

What's more, the martial arts practiced by these people are really unsatisfactory in terms of power.

A thought moves.

In the star palace, the vital energy rolls and flows out along the martial arts meridians.

At the same time, the soul power was released, covering all Zhang Yi and others.

A huge force swept out.

Everyone saw only a golden and green light bursting towards the surroundings with Ninglan as the center.

The next moment, more than 20 warriors including Zhang Yi flew backwards.

Several major gangs joined forces to attack, but they were not enemies of Ning Lan's move.

Zhang Yi and others were knocked away, and in the air, they could not control their bodies at all.

It was not until they flew out of the sword platform area and fell on the ground of the platform that they were able to remove the power that could not be resisted.

At this point, the second half of the sword contest had just begun, and the strongest gangs in the Saint Ancestral City were all wiped out.

The strongest gangs, let alone compete for the first place in the sword contest, even the second place, the third place, the fourth place...

They all completely lost the qualification to compete.

Zhang Yi, Hu Qing and other leaders were not injured, but their faces were ugly.

They looked at each other.

In my heart, I was extremely shocked and shocked.

Before taking action, they had overestimated Ning Lan's strength as much as possible, but judging from the results, they still greatly underestimated Ning Lan's strength.

The leader of the Fire Refining Gang stamped his feet, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it! It's over, it's all over! This sword competition is the most severe loss in the history of the Sword Competition!"

As soon as the second half of the sword contest began, they were completely eliminated.

In other words, except for the gangs that were eliminated by all members in the first half of the sword contest, the gangs were the worst in the rankings.
Chapter completed!
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