Nine suns stepping on the sky

Turning her head and sweeping over Jian Ce, Xue Liran frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.Gradually touching the realm of the sixth-level sword king, his senses in the way of the sword are extremely keen. This disciple of the Changyun Sect is currently injured and weak, but this weakness does not seem to be entirely due to injuries and wear and tear, but a decrease in his own realm... ...Could it be that he used some kind of secret technique, which exploded with incomparably powerful power at the expense of his sword state?

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about the situation, Qi Xunliang turned around and left directly, "This battle, Xunliang admits defeat."

The space in the Valley of Trials was extremely quiet, which made these words extraordinarily loud and clear to the ears of all cultivators, waking them up from the initial shock.A fourth-tier sword master monk can defeat the strong sword sect for life, such a subversive thing, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe!

But the fact is like this, Siji Zong Xunliang lost, Chang Yunzong continued to win!The disciples of the two sects competed twice in a row, and all the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect ended up seriously injured... Could it be that the Changyun Sect really wants to do what Tao Li said, and the three strong men of the Jin and Biyue Sects look dignified? Today, it was the Four Seasons Sect who fought against Chang Yunzong. If they were their disciples, the end would be even more miserable.But in this joy, there are many unwillingness and helplessness.The appearance of the sixth-order spirit king in the Changyun Sect is already a powerful existence that breaks the balance, but the disciples of the sect are extremely powerful. state!

The Four Seasons Sect is the only one who is qualified to compete with the Changyun Sect, but today the disciples of the Zongmen Dabi have lost one after another. If they lose completely, the sect's prestige will be greatly reduced, and it will be a stepping stone in the rise of the Changyun Sect , to set off its reputation even more!

Today, Lingwang Jie Tao Zhan came in person, and brought out five hidden abyss demon birds, so that many unknown disciples could stand out in the sect competition. Clearing the shame in front of the sect is of course the primary purpose, but the most important thing is probably We must take this opportunity to completely step on the Four Seasons City and become the strongest sect within thousands of miles around!

Whoever can occupy the name of the strongest sect will have a stronger appeal, attract more powerful casual cultivators to join, and recruit more disciples, making the sect's strength skyrocket rapidly, gradually widening the gap in strength with other sects , Completely establish the position of overlord!

From this point of view, this Zongmen Grand Competition is even more important!Most of those who can become monks are not pure benzene people. Maybe they didn't think too much at first, but as things progressed, it was not difficult to perceive the deep meaning of this. Many eyes looked at the wooden platform where Chang Yunzong was located, unconsciously showing awe.

"The disciple was defeated and failed to maintain the majesty of the sect. Please punish the sect master!" Xun Liang struggled to salute, blood gushed out from the wound on his body again, dripping onto the wooden platform, scarlet and glaring.

With a flick of his sleeve, Liu Biancheng pulled him up with a gentle force, and said in a deep voice, "You have done your best, if you can protect yourself, you don't have to think too much, go and heal your injuries."

Xun Liang cupped his hands, "The disciple wants to stay here."

Liu Biancheng was slightly startled, then understood what was going on in his mind, paused and nodded slowly.

Xun Liang saluted again, turned around and stepped aside.In the final collision with Jian Ce, the collapsed sword light tore countless terrible wounds on his body.Xue Liran's attack was only to suppress his injury for the time being and stop it from getting worse, but every movement he made would affect the injury in his body and send a flood of pain constantly impacting his will, making his complexion gradually paler.

Breaking through to the fifth-level sword sect, he can maintain the majesty of the Four Seasons sect and the glory left by Mo Yu's junior brother through this sect competition.

But now, he has lost...

In the sleeves of the robe, Xun Liang clenched his fists tightly, and this slight movement of force caused some wounds on his body to open again, and the bloody smell permeated all over his body was a little stronger.

"Junior brother, don't worry, even if you can no longer fight, I'm still here." Beside him, Xun Zhao suddenly said, his face was very calm, "Brother, I promise, I will do my best to protect the majesty of the sect and the glory of Mo Yu's junior brother." All the strength, to protect."

Xun Liang paused slightly, because he understood the persistence in his heart, so he knew that Xun Zhao had already made a decision in his heart, so he could not persuade him with a few words, but said: "Brother, be careful."

Xun Zhao nodded, took a step forward and saluted respectfully, "Teacher."

Liu Biancheng frowned slightly. This time Chang Yunzong came prepared, and he didn't know what kind of power was hidden in secret. Even Xun Zhao might encounter danger.But looking at his calm face, feeling the firmness hidden under this calmness, Liu Biancheng hesitated for a moment, but still nodded slightly.But after all, he was not at ease with this disciple who was gentle and tolerant on the surface, but extremely proud and affectionate in his heart. He continued to ask, "Remember, victory or defeat is important, but it is far less than your life."

Xun Zhao's heart warmed slightly, he bowed his hands and said yes, but the persistence in his heart was a little bit stronger.

He grew up in the Zongmen since he was a child, and the Zongmen is his home. He doesn't need to think about the so-called glory of the Zongmen as my glory, because these things have already been integrated into his blood.Coupled with the fate of Mo Yu's junior brother, how could he allow Chang Yunzong to show off his might here.

Maybe he may not be able to win today, but he has to fight to know.

He turned around, walked to the edge of the wooden platform, and stepped out with one step, the space under his feet suddenly rippled with layers of blue water, the ripples formed after the second step fell, and the ripples formed by the first step disappeared.

Walking in the air, he seemed to be walking on the surface of a lake, calm and breathless, and the fluctuations of the energy he emitted were only within one meter of his body.The simple method has already shown that his cultivation of the Great Spirit Infant Realm, and his mastery of the power of heaven and earth is even more precise to an unimaginable level.

After dozens of steps in succession, Xun Zhao landed on the stone platform, bowed his hands calmly, and said, "Sijizong, Xun Zhao."

<Accurate to such a point, it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary monks in the Great Spirit Infant Realm, this Xun Zhaoxiu is definitely not under that honor! "

"Another powerful fifth-order disciple. The background of the Four Seasons Sect is unimaginably deep. Although the performance of the Changyun Sect is strong, today is not the end, and the victory is still hard to tell!"

"Just the battle between the disciples of the two sects is so exciting and intense that it has far surpassed the previous sect competitions!"

The Four Seasons Sect suffered two consecutive defeats, the reputation of the sect has been greatly affected, and the morale of the sect has fallen to the bottom.Xun Zhao didn't like to be ostentatious, but he had to use this method to restore the dignity of some sects and restore the confidence of sect disciples.

"Senior Brother Xun Zhao will surely win!"

"Four Seasons Sect will win!"

"Brother, come on!"

The decadence on the faces of many sect disciples was wiped away, and they shouted again, their eyes full of excitement and expectation.

Xun Zhao is the most prestigious person among all the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect, not only because of his generosity and gentle temperament, he has taught many disciples of the sect, but also because of his amazing talent and absolutely powerful cultivation.

Before Mo Yu appeared, he was already the undisputed number one among the sect's disciples. Even Tian Punishment Feng Xunliang thought he was no match for him.No one knew how strong Xun Zhaoxiu was before, but now that he has broken through to the Great Spirit Infant Realm, Xiu must be even more terrifying!Therefore, in the hearts of all the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect, he is the one who is most likely to defeat the Changyun Sect's provocation and revive the majesty of the Sect!Only he can use this simplest method to regain their confidence!

Hearing the cheers behind him, Xun Zhao's expression became calmer, but his heart gradually became tense.Because he understands that this method can temporarily revive the morale of the sect, and make all the monks look in awe again, but it is based on the fact that he must win.If he loses, the sect's morale will collapse completely... What's more, the sect has no disciples who can continue to fight behind him.

So he can't lose!

Xun Zhao looked at his opponent, and suddenly said: "You are very strong, but defeating Junior Brother Xunliang has exhausted all your means, so you are not my opponent. You did not continue to attack Junior Brother Xunliang at the end, so I will give you the initiative A chance to admit defeat."

Jian Ce hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left.As Xun Zhao said, all his strength has been exhausted, and the reason why he can still stand now is only supported by his strong physical body.But even though his body is strong, after suffering a serious injury, the pain between his movements will not be reduced at all, so his speed is very slow.But even at such a slow speed, until he reached the edge of the stone platform, there was still no monk from the direction of Chang Yunzong to greet him.

Feeling this sorting and indifference, the surrounding monks were slightly taken aback, not knowing why the Changyun Sect had such an attitude towards a true disciple who had just fought to the death to win the victory of the sect.But soon, the cultivator who had a quick thought thought about what Xun Zhao said just now, his body couldn't help but froze slightly, and his eyes showed shock.If this is the case, the Changyun Sect... actually wants to lose all the outstanding disciples of the Four Seasons Sect here!

Standing on the edge of the four or five meter high stone platform, Jian Ce frowned slightly. After making sure that no one would come to meet him, he jumped down without hesitation for too long. With a "snap", the sole of his foot fell to the ground. Usually this impact is not enough to cause the slightest damage to him, but at this moment, it can affect most of the injuries in his body, making the wound on his body barely tense so as not to continue to bleed. Opening it again, the dark red blood on the robe continued to grow, and the intense pain made his face instantly turn pale without any trace of blood.

His body shook, but Jian Ce didn't fall down. He took a few breaths and walked forward, but the ground under him was already stained with a large amount of blood.In the eyes of all the monks, he walked to the wooden platform step by step, walked up the steps, and then bowed his hands in salute.Behind him, drops of scarlet blood formed a bloody road.He returned silently along this bloody road, but what greeted him were countless puzzled, indifferent and angry eyes.

Tao Li's face was gloomy, looking at him covered in blood, his brows were full of coldness, "What?"

Jian Ce was silent for a while, then said bluntly: "You want me to win, and I have already won."