Chapter 878

Moon shake?

As soon as the name came out, the whole place suddenly became silent.

There seems to be a kind of magic.

At this moment, all the noisy sounds disappeared.

Everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, from the elders to the disciples, all looked at her in astonishment.

The practitioners from other sects were also shocked.

Back then, this name resounded throughout the areas controlled by the three major Immortal Sects and the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

Everyone knew about her affair with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect back then.

The Piaomiao Immortal Sect came here today not just to negotiate with Dayan.

It is said that this girl violated the contract she signed with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, so today, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect will take her back to the sect for punishment.

Or abolish your cultivation and be imprisoned for the rest of your life.

Or life and death are uncertain.

Ordinarily she should find a way to avoid it, or run away, or take the initiative to admit her mistake and beg for mercy.

But at this moment.

But she took the initiative to stand up and said that she would help Dayan fight against the Piaomiao Immortal Sect!

Therefore, all the practitioners were shocked.

Of course, the ones who were even more shocked were the people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

They were not only shocked, but also very angry.

Even the Great Elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, who had always been extremely calm, suddenly turned gloomy at this moment.

Among the young disciples behind him, several had never seen this legendary sect saint.

When they suddenly saw it, they all looked at it with complicated eyes.

Lan Ling's face was full of cold sarcasm: "She only came here today with her soul, and her body is someone else's. Huh, she is probably afraid of being embarrassed. She is really looking for death. She broke the contract she signed at the beginning, and now she wants to take the initiative." Provoke our Misty Immortal Sect! Elders, we must not spare her this time!"

at this time.

Xuanyuan Yu, the Holy Son of Penglai Immortal Island, was also standing not far away, looking at the cold figure in the field.

There was silence for a few breaths.

Lan Ling suddenly sneered and said: "Yue Yao, you are practicing the skills of my Piao Miao Immortal Sect, and today you are going to duel with my Piao Miao Immortal Sect's disciples! You came here today using someone else's body, don't you even have a face? Did you forget to bring it?"

Yue Yao stood there motionless and did not speak.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Bai Yishan: "Which of your eyes saw Miss Yue Yao using your Misty Immortal Sect's skills? You knew it before they even started? You used the newly installed dog Are you looking at it with your eyes?”

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators around him couldn't help laughing.

But when they thought that the other party was from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, they all immediately covered their mouths, but they all began to hold back their laughter and started talking in low voices.

Lan Ling immediately looked at the place where the sound came from with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Who said that just now?"

Behind Bai Yishan stood not only the nine young disciples who were going to join the battle, but also others.

At this time, everyone in Dayan looked at her mockingly, but no one acknowledged it.

Lan Ling gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to speak, but don't dare to admit it?"

Still no one paid attention to her.

Lan Ling's face turned livid, and when she was about to continue looking for the person who just scolded her, Yueyang Lou next to her said in a deep voice: "Okay, pay attention to your image, business is important."

Zhou Yuanshan, who was next to him, whispered: "I'll get on the battlefield later and shut them up completely."

Lan Ling clenched his fists.

Yueyang Tower looked at the girl in the white dress in the field, and said calmly: "Yue Yao, you are a great Yanren. If you want to compete on stage, you can naturally do it. But you once practiced in our Misty Immortal Sect, and your cultivation level is All the skills and techniques belong to my Piao Miao Immortal Sect, and you have signed a contract with my Piao Miao Immortal Sect, so you cannot use any of my Piao Miao Immortal Sect’s techniques.”

"Also, the Yuan Power and Soul Power in your body were all cultivated by me from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. No matter what skills you later practice, they should be indispensable, right? So, whether it is Yuan Power or Soul Power, You can only use 50%, and you can only use it for a quarter of an hour at most."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the cultivators in Great Flame changed, and their hearts became angry.

Other cultivators around him also started whispering.

Yueyang Tower paused for a moment, then cupped his hands to the fairies from Jiutian Yaotai and the people from Penglai Immortal Island, and said: "Yue feels that these demands are not excessive. We have been tolerant to those who betrayed our sect. I didn’t arrest her directly, but gave her a chance. The request made now is reasonable. I hope you fairies and brothers can learn from it.”

The two immortal sects were silent for a moment.

Fairy Liuyun nodded first and said, "Master Yue Peak's request is not excessive."

Jia Xun from Penglai Immortal Island also said: "A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Now that we have turned against each other, Master Yue Peak's request is indeed very reasonable."

Then he looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Yue Yao, are you willing to comply with the requirements that Master Yue just said? If you cannot comply, then retreat."

Everyone's eyes were directed at the girl in the white dress in front of him.

There was still no wave on Yue Yao's face, and her deep eyes were still as cold as snow.

She nodded slightly: "I am willing to comply."

Yueyang Lou narrowed his eyes and said no more. Instead, he turned his head, looked at Lan Ling behind him, and whispered, "Do you know what level of cultivation she has now?"

Lan Ling's face was gloomy, and he said respectfully: "When she left, she was in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. I don't know if she has made a breakthrough in the past few years. Although she is very talented, Dayan does not have any training suitable for her. There are no resources, not to mention the spiritual dew that she relies on most. Moreover, she changed her technique midway and practiced that kind of ruthless technique without any precedent or guidance. In addition, she lacked all kinds of resources, so... the disciple felt that she should still Stuck in my original cultivation level..."

After a pause, she glanced at the cold figure again, and snorted coldly: "Even if she finds some opportunities to break through, she will be in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm at most. She cannot use the skills of our Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and the main body has not come, and the soul She can only use 50% of her power, and it can only be used for a quarter of an hour... If so, what use is she? Peak Master, my disciple is willing to go up to the stage and fight her!"

At the beginning, whether in the sect or outside, she was overwhelmed by the opponent's talent and cultivation, as well as the glory on his head, and even his appearance. All kinds of competitions within the sect were also completely defeated. Besides, she is still a senior sister, how can she not hate her!

Now that she relies on the sect's cultivation resources, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, so naturally she is no longer afraid of her!

If he could defeat her in front of so many people and make her lie at her feet in embarrassment, I believe that the evil spirit in her heart for many years would be wiped away immediately!

Regarding her initiative to challenge, before Yueyang Tower could reply, the Great Elder Gongyang Yan on the side said in a deep voice: "Yue Yao is not an ordinary cultivator. Her talent back then shocked everyone in the sect. Even now she has no We can’t use our full strength in cultivation resources, but we still can’t underestimate her. In the competition with her, we, Piaomiao Xianzong, must be 100% sure. If we lose, we will become the laughing stock of the world’s practitioners.”

The other elders also nodded and said, "What the great elder said is that you really cannot lose. No matter who you lose to, you can never lose to her."

Gongyang Yan looked at a young man in white behind him and said, "Zhuoyang, you are the first on this year's Piao Miao list. Your cultivation is at the Dzogchen realm of the God Transformation Realm. I heard from your master that you are going to do it soon." Have you broken through to the next big realm?”

A young man in white clothes named Zhuo Yang said respectfully, "Yes."

Gongyang Yan nodded and said, "Then you will go on stage to fight her, do you have the confidence?"

Zhuo Yang immediately held up his hands and said, "This disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the elders! In less than a moment, the disciple will have the confidence to deal with her. Life or death depends solely on the instructions of the elders!"

Gongyangyan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay. You can decide for yourself based on the situation. If she wants to die and fights with you, just kill her directly. If she doesn't want to die, just spare her life. When Dayan loses, we will take her back to punish her."

"yes!"

Zhuo Yang's eyes sparkled.

At this time, Bai Yishan and Zhou Yuanshan both signed the life and death contract and pressed the blood seal.

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Yuanshan had a sneer on his face: "Bai Yishan, Zhou will ask you for advice on your Confucianism and Taoism skills later."

Bai Yishan looked calm, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhou, please show mercy."

Zhou Yuanshan's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned to leave.

At this time, Jia Xun looked around and said loudly: "Since everyone has signed a life and death contract, the competition will officially begin. According to the previous rules, both parties who compete on the stage must appear on the stage together. At the same time, both parties need to first Report your true cultivation level today. There is a difference. The overall strength of the two sides is quite different, so today the disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect need to go on stage first and report their true cultivation level. The disciples of Dayan will go on stage based on the situation. If they feel unsure, they can just admit defeat. Of course. , you can also continue to compete..."

"I have already mentioned the rules before. When you get on the fighting stage, you have no eyes for your fists and feet, and you are responsible for your life and death. Everyone must think carefully about it first."

"Okay, no more nonsense, everyone must be anxious."

"The Piaomiao Immortal Sect will send one person to the stage first!"

The words just fell.

A tall young man immediately walked out of the crowd of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

The young man was dressed in a blue robe and looked majestic. After he stepped onto the stage, he bowed his hands and bowed to everyone around the stage. Then he said loudly: "I am Wang Yao of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. I major in the physical body and am in the middle stage of my cultivation as a master!"

As soon as these words came out, there was noisy discussion all around.

"Tsk tsk, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect is indeed one of the three major immortal sects in the Kyushu Continent. Any young disciple who comes out is actually a grandmaster!"

"Hey, in our place, the grandmasters are all big figures who founded sects."

"Our sect only has two grandmasters until now."

"Great Yan is probably about the same as our country. All the sects in the entire country are estimated to have only a dozen or twenty grandmasters. As for the young grandmasters, there are probably even fewer."

Everyone was talking and all looked at Dayan.

Bai Yishan looked at the young disciple behind him and said in a deep voice: "This first battle is very important, as it affects everyone's morale and confidence. The disciple sent by the other party may only be the one with the lowest cultivation level among the ten disciples."

"If there were only three or five games, we could use the strongest against the weakest, but obviously that won't work now. Now there are ten games, and we have to win at least five, and the weakest of the opponent will be better than us. It seems that it is also very powerful. The one with the highest cultivation level here is only in the later stage. If he goes up in the first game, he will not be able to fight from the second game on."

"So, if we want to win more than five games, strategies will not work. We can only rely on our own strength and hard work."

"The opponent is a mid-level master. Now, we need to send a disciple of the same level to fight!"

The words just fell.

Xu Changsheng from the Huashan Sect, Huixin from the Jinchan Temple, and Luo Yi from the Xianyun Pavilion all stood up and said: "This junior is willing to fight!"

Bai Yishan glanced at the three of them, then his eyes fell on Xu Changsheng, and said: "I just took a closer look. When that disciple came on stage, there was sword intent emanating from his body. He should be majoring in swordsmanship. Changsheng, you Majoring in swordsmanship, you can go up and fight with him!"

Xu Changsheng's eyes flashed with sword intent, and he cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

After that, he shouldered his sword and walked out of the crowd. He walked onto the stone platform with firm eyes and said in a sonorous tone: "I am Xu Changsheng of the Great Yan Huashan Sect. I am in the middle stage of the distraction realm. I am willing to fight with Brother Wang!"

Wang Yao was hunting in blue robes, and two knife shadows appeared in the depths of his pupils, standing proudly.

at this time.

Jia Xun started to activate the formation, and a thin light shield appeared, covering the two of them inside.

Bai Yishan's eyes were solemn.

Nangong Huoyue couldn't help but said: "Dean, the other party majors in the physical body, and I'm afraid Xu Changsheng is no match. In fact, I think the Linghu Peak Master of the Lingxiao Sect is more suitable than him."

Bai Yishan was silent for a moment and said: "Master Linghu Peak is indeed very suitable, but our overall strength is too different compared to the opponent. Master Linghu Peak is a dual practitioner of body and soul. He is in the middle stage of the physical master, and the soul is also in the middle stage of the distraction state. This Strength cannot be ranked first One game is a waste. The disciples who compete in the second game are at least in the late stage of the master or the late stage of the distraction state. At that time, it is the best opportunity for Master Linghu to take action. Otherwise, we will not have any chance to win more competitions. Of. And..."

Having said this, he looked back at the young man with the sword on the stage, and said: "Although Changsheng is a soul cultivator, his willpower is by no means comparable to that of ordinary soul cultivators. His willpower is very firm, and there is something in his heart." With the determination to sacrifice one's life for the country, this kind of will and Hot blood can make his soul not afraid of the opponent's strong blood... Moreover, he is not afraid of death and fights with his life, but the opponent just wants to win this competition and has no ambition to die. Therefore, from the beginning, In fact, the other party is at a disadvantage..."

After hearing his explanation, Nangong Huoyue couldn't help but admire him: "The dean can still see it clearly."

Bai Yishan suddenly sighed again and said: "However, the opponent is an elite disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect after all. The skills and magic weapons on his body should be more powerful than Changsheng, so the outcome of this competition is still unpredictable."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people started fighting in the light barrier.

As expected, Wang Yao was practicing swordsmanship, and suddenly there was a long-handled bloody sword in his hands. He swung the sword out, and the stage was filled with blood!

The huge bloody sword light instantly enveloped Xu Changsheng opposite him.

"Zheng——"

Xu Changsheng's sword was unsheathed and he stabbed lightly. The sword's light was like cold stars, and it immediately pierced hundreds of light holes in the bloody light!

The sword light shattered!

Wang Yao put away his sword, turned around, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a bloody sword shadow, slashing towards Xu Changsheng like a violent storm!

Xu Changsheng's eyes shone with light, his figure flashed quickly, and the sword in his hand thrust out with a "swish". In the blink of an eye, hundreds of swords had been thrust out, and the silver sword light turned into spots of light all over the sky, colliding with the shadows of those swords.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

The sword edge and the blade quickly touched each other in the sky full of sword light and sword light, and there were crisp collision sounds and sparks flying!

The sword is fierce and the sword is dexterous.

Whenever the blade slashes down fiercely, the tip of the sword touches it lightly, as if sticking to it, gently leading it to the side.

Xu Changsheng's figure was as dexterous as his sword, constantly dodging around Wang Yao.

Wang Yao's fierce sword power lasted for a whole stick of incense before gradually slowing down.

He originally thought that the other party's master of the soul would soon reveal flaws under his ferocious attacks and strong Qi and blood pressure, but the other party's defense and evasion were actually flawless.

But when his moves started to slow down, the opponent's sword moves suddenly started to speed up!

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Sword flowers bloomed in front of him, like hundreds of flowers blooming in an instant, surrounding him in the center.

Wang Yao roared angrily, took a few steps back for the first time, then held the handle of the knife with both hands and struck out fiercely.

The bloody sword light was like a huge crescent moon, slashing at the sword flowers.

The sword flower disappears.

But the moment the sword light fell to the ground, those sword flowers appeared again.

Xu Changsheng suddenly separated a ray of soul and drove the flying sword to appear behind the opponent and began to attack from both sides.

The long knife in Wang Yao's hand suddenly started to rush around.

Xu Changsheng's body held the sword and immediately launched a faster attack.

Wang Yao defended himself back and forth with the long knife in his hand, looking more and more panicked, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm.

"Uh-huh!"

He suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and regardless of the sword light in front of him, he suddenly turned around and slashed fiercely at the flying sword and Xu Changsheng's split soul behind him!

"Buzz——"

There was a deafening roar of swords!

The blood-red sword light he slashed out not only accumulated all his power, but was also filled with his powerful energy and blood, instantly enveloping Xu Changsheng's soul in it!

Xu Changsheng's split soul has no way to escape!

But the sword in his body had stabbed out 101 times in an instant, all of which stabbed Wang Yao!

If it was a battle between ordinary practitioners, it would be a situation where both sides would be injured, and even Wang Yao's body would be stabbed with many holes immediately.

However, he forgot that the other party was a disciple of Piaomiao Xianzong!

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Even if the opponent's body shield had been pierced by his sword, when his sword pierced the opponent's body, the opponent's body suddenly lit up a layer of golden light shield and khaki light shield!

Two top-grade defensive magic weapons!

"Dang!"

His sword light was extremely sharp, and he stabbed out more than a hundred swords in an instant, but he only pierced the opponent's first layer of light shield!

When he wanted to stab the second move, the opponent's sword light carrying the terrifying blood power had already submerged his soul!

"Shua!"

His soul was instantly turned into nothing in the powerful sword light and blood!

Xu Changsheng felt a sharp pain in his head, and then he groaned, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

He staggered back a few steps, clenched his teeth in a hurry, endured the severe pain, and stabilized his soul.

"Go to hell!"

After Wang Yao killed his soul with a knife, he turned his body suddenly without any pause, and the long knife in his hand drew a semicircle without stopping. With a "shua", he slashed at him horizontally!

The dazzling blood-red sword light with powerful blood power rushed towards Xu Changsheng's whole body.

His injured soul was still trembling.

But his strong willpower and endurance immediately made him sober.

He flashed and avoided the sword light, and gently flicked the sword in his hand to push the fierce blade aside.

Wang Yao's sword missed, his feet landed on the ground, and suddenly he jumped up again, raised the long sword in his hand to the sky, and then slashed it down!

"Shua!"

A huge blood-red sword light instantly enveloped the pale-faced Xu Changsheng.

Everyone in Dayan changed their faces.

The head of Huashan Sect, Ma Chenzi, was even paler.

Xu Changsheng, whose soul was severely injured, looked at the huge sword light falling, and two sword intentions shining like stars suddenly appeared in his pupils!

At this moment, the sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with his whole body!

"Puff——"

He suddenly bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood!

His soul became more and more clear!

His eyes became brighter!

"Zheng——"

A buzzing sound!

The dazzling sword light lit up in the blood-red sword light!

In the light shield, there was a "boom" sound, and the air wave swept around like a wave!

The dazzling blade and sword auras exploded in an instant, turning into countless blade and sword auras, impacting the light shields around.

But the light shield only trembled slightly and then recovered.

Wang Yao's body shook, his knuckles suddenly cracked, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. His body was involuntarily thrown out and hit the light shield behind him heavily, and then he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He immediately felt the blood in his body churning, and his hands and chest were in great pain. The two layers of protective light shields that had originally condensed on his body were all broken at this moment.

There were many holes on his clothes.

There were even two blood holes on his arms, and blood was flowing out.

He struggled on the ground for a few times, and then stood up with difficulty and looked up at the opposite side.

Xu Changsheng had already fallen to the ground.

He didn't have that many magic weapons to protect his body. At this moment, his whole body was covered in blood. His hair was cut off by the sharp knife and sword energy. His whole body was full of blood holes and blood was flowing non-stop.

But the sword was still in his hand.

Just when Wang Yao thought he could no longer stand up, he suddenly tightened his grip on the sword and slowly stood up from the ground.

He was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and his appearance was no longer visible.

But his eyes were still as bright as stars and as blazing as flames!

"Swish!"

His soul suddenly left his body!

His soul, which had been severely damaged, suddenly came out of his broken body!

Without the guard of the soul, the blood in the body suddenly flowed faster.

But the body still stood there straight.

His soul held the sword, and all the soul power began to rush into the sword in his hand.

At this moment, Wang Yao was scared.

He just wanted to win, but he didn't want to fight to the death.

The opponent obviously wanted to integrate the last strength of his body and soul, even the last vitality, into this sword.

At this moment, the knife in his hand suddenly began to tremble.

Fear appeared in his eyes, and his lips trembled. He seemed to want to speak, as if he wanted to admit defeat, but he didn't dare to say it.

Suddenly, he thought of a magic weapon that could save his life!

As long as he could survive the opponent's last move, then he would win!

"Swish!"

He immediately took out a green jade pendant, and with a "puff", he crushed it without hesitation.

In an instant, a green light shield enveloped him.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the light shield: "Changsheng, we admit defeat."

Xu Changsheng was determined to die, and could no longer hear any sound from outside.

At this time, Su Zhe from Penglai Fairy Island suddenly said, "Brother Jia, since the other party has already admitted defeat, why not..."

Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai also said, "Why kill them all?"

At this time, Gongyang Yan from Piaomiao Immortal Sect also took the opportunity to say, "Master Jia, since the other party has already admitted defeat, remove the light shield."

He naturally didn't care about the other party's life or death.

But the other party's last blow might not be able to be taken by his disciple from Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

That disciple was one of the top ten disciples on their Piaomiao list this year, and he was still very young with unlimited prospects. If he died here because of a mere big flame, it would be difficult for him to report to the other party's master and sect master when he returned.

Seeing this, Jia Xun waved his sleeves, and the light shield covering the battle platform suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Xu Changsheng had already drained all his soul power. Just as he was about to integrate all the remaining strength and vitality in his body into the sword in his hand, a white light suddenly hit him.

His soul trembled, and suddenly his eyes went black, and he fainted, and then he flew back to the bloody body.

"Clang!"

At this time, the sword in his hand finally fell to the ground.

Bai Yishan's figure flashed, and he took his body and his sword off the battlefield.

The surrounding practitioners saw this young man from Dayan so tragic and heroic, and they all felt sympathetic.

"Changsheng..."

Ma Chenzi, the head of Huashan Sect, came to Bai Yishan and choked up: "Senior Bai, is Changsheng still able to be saved?"

Bai Yishan frowned, did not answer, took out a pill, fed it to Xu Changsheng's mouth, and took out trauma medicine to help him stop bleeding.

At this time, Jia Xun's voice rang out in front of the battle stage: "In the first round, Piaomiao Xianzong won!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a round of boos from all around.

Everyone knew it well.

If Piaomiao Xianzong was not a big family with many treasures, the young man named Wang Yao just now would not be able to compete with the disciples of Dayan.

But according to the rules, the other party did win.

At this time, the young man named Wang Yao's face flushed, he lowered his head, and did not dare to face the eyes of the crowd. He no longer had the spirit and vigor he had when he just came on stage.

Xu Changsheng's desperate fighting style really scared him just now.

Until now, his legs are still shaking.

He really couldn't imagine that the other party was so stubborn and crazy, and finally he had to fight him with all the strength and vitality of his body and soul.

What a madman!

At this time, Xu Changsheng, who was lying on the ground, finally slowly opened his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, he said with difficulty: "Bai... Senior, I'm sorry... I, I lost..."

Bai Yishan looked at him gently and said: "No, Changsheng, you didn't lose."

Xu Changsheng looked at him.

Bai Yishan held his hand and said: "It was me who lost, it was us seniors, not you. My Great Yan didn't have good cultivation resources for you. It was the incompetence of us seniors. We lost. Changsheng, you have done very well, don't feel guilty. We still have a chance."

Xu Changsheng's eyes were filled with tears.

The eyes of other people around him were also wet.

At this time, Jia Xun suddenly said in front of the battle stage: "Begin the second competition!"

A tall woman in a purple dress suddenly walked out of the crowd of Piaomiao Xianzong. She walked onto the battle stage with outstanding temperament and bowed her hands and said: "Junior Shangguan Ting, middle-stage master of the physical body, late-stage of the soul and spirit realm, majoring in the soul, majoring in the sword!"

As soon as these words came out, noisy discussions sounded around again.

"The disciples from Piaomiao Immortal Sect have become more and more advanced in cultivation. This woman mainly cultivates the soul, and her physical body is actually at the middle stage of the Grandmaster level. The main thing is that she is still so young, it's outrageous!"

"It's indeed outrageous. I guess there are even more powerful ones in Piaomiao Immortal Sect."

"Isn't this nonsense? Do you know the identities of those ten disciples? They are the top ten disciples on the Piaomiao list this year. This woman is the top master in our country, but among the ten disciples, she is probably only ranked ninth! They are competing with Dayan this time, not just for negotiation, but also to show off the strength of other people's disciples, so they will compete in order from the lowest cultivation level..."

"Hey, Dayan is in trouble now..."

Jia Xun looked at Bai Yishan and said, "In the second competition, will anyone from Dayan go on stage?"

Before Bai Yishan spoke, a figure suddenly walked out from his side, and walked directly to the battle stage without saying a word.

Wearing a green dress, tall and slender, with a cold face

There was a jade flute pinned between her slender waist.

On her black hair, there was only a simple wooden hairpin, without any other decoration.

The green dress she wore was also simple, without any patterns or embroidery, plain and elegant, like the green bamboo on the mountain.

She walked onto the stone platform and said a few words lightly: "Dayan, Linghu Qingzhu, also use a sword."

Shangguan Ting, who was standing opposite, suddenly had a sword in her eyes.

At this time, a voice suddenly rang out from the audience: "Uncle Master, you forgot to bring your sword."

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black wooden stick was suddenly thrown up and landed in front of Linghu Qingzhu.

Linghu Qingzhu reached out to catch it, glanced at the person who threw the stick, paused, and put it away.

A burst of surprised discussions suddenly sounded all around.

"Hey, was I dazzled just now? What did that boy throw up? It doesn't look like a sword."

"It looks like a stick."

"Oh, it turned out to be a sword that looks like a stick."

"I heard that those who practice swordsmanship, when they practice to a high level, swords, spears, sticks, and clubs can all become swords."

While everyone was discussing, Jia Xun had already started the formation.

The light shield slowly closed, covering the entire battle stage.

Nangong Huoyue was a little worried, looking at someone who had just thrown the stick next to him and said: "The opponent is a mid-stage master of the physical body, and a late-stage soul realm, and he must have a lot of powerful magic weapons on him. Your uncle's soul cultivation is one realm less than the opponent..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the figure on the stage, and he was calm when he heard the words, and did not speak.

He believed in his uncle.

Of course, even if his uncle lost, it didn't matter.

And him.

And Sister Yue!

When Nangong Huoyue was about to speak, there was a sudden "clang" sound on the stage, and a deafening sword sound rang out!

Then, the noisy discussions around suddenly fell silent.

The second duel began!

On the stage, Shangguan Ting slashed down with the azure sword in her hand, leaving a dazzling sword light.

Linghu Qingzhu stood in place, her green clothes fluttering, and she did not take out her sword.

But at this moment, she seemed to have suddenly turned into a sharp sword out of its sheath, with unmatched sharpness!

In her pupils, the sword light was flickering!

And at the tips of her slender ten fingers, there seemed to be a sword light flickering!

A wisp of sword energy surrounded her.

The blue sword light came towards her with a harsh sound of cutting through the air, with terrifying sword intent and power.

And she only raised a slender jade finger.

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