Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

"this···"

Xiao Linger, who had read the 'script', felt her scalp tingle: "Yaya, there's no need to do this, right?"

Even wearing a ghost face mask?
What’s up? Are you going to transform yourself into a ruthless empress and start sucking and seizing the essence of the genius right on the ring?

If he really did that, wouldn't he be instantly labeled a super villain by those present? This was to make the whole world his enemy, truly the whole world's enemy!

You can't do that.

"Sister, you are worrying too much."

Yaya stretched lazily: "It's just... I want to maintain a mysterious style."

"Besides, our Lanyue Sect has been silent for too long. Our Master has finally allowed us to be 'insolent' for once, so we naturally need to make a name for ourselves."

"Just think of it as..."

She blinked and said, "Warming up for the Ruthless Empress in advance?"

"I hope that after some time, whenever people mention the ruthless empress, they will immediately think of our Lanyue Sect."

"Forehead."

Xiao Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is."

"As long as you know your limits, go ahead."

"Yes, senior sister."

"···"

"come on!"

All the fellow students cheered for Yaya.

Long Aojiao curled her lips and said, "With Yaya's strength, why should she work harder? I see that among these 120,000 or 30,000 geniuses, few can be Yaya's opponent."

"Of course, if you are unlucky and encounter an unbeatable opponent in the first round..."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

"When I meet him, I will definitely avenge you."

Yaya smiled helplessly: "Thank you in advance then?"

Wow...

Her figure disappeared like an illusory flower.

When he appeared again, he was already on his own stage.

"The Lanyue Clan's Biography - A Ruthless Person."

She looked at her opponent with almost no emotion.

His whole body, from his eyes to his temperament, can be described in one word - cold.

The indescribable coldness, coupled with the difficult-to-describe ghost mask, gives people a feeling of uneasiness.

"Zhongzhou - Zuo Changsheng."

"You are so arrogant, you didn't even say please?"

"Lan Yue Sect..." Zuo Changsheng looked at him coldly: "I have heard of this sect. It has become quite famous recently. However, you have to stop here."

"A mere disciple who is not even a Sequence dares to attend the meeting and even obtain the qualification."

"You are proud enough."

Yaya said nothing.

At this moment, she almost wanted to transform herself into a movie emperor. It would be best if she could perfectly portray the role of a ruthless empress, especially one at her peak.

only···
The strength and acting skills are not enough.

Since nothing is enough, then talk less.

Talk less, reveal less, and make fewer mistakes.

so···

Yaya raised her right hand and slowly made a flower-picking gesture.

It's like picking up a transparent petal in the air.

"A thought blooms."

"Playing tricks!" Zuo Changsheng snorted coldly: "Since you don't know the rules, then you will lose!"

"dragon···"

He attacked instantly, using one of his most powerful martial arts secrets, which could definitely be called a 'ultimate move'.

Can···

He didn't even have time to shout out the name of his ultimate move before he suddenly saw fairy flowers appearing and blooming all around him.

Then···
boom! ! !
In just a moment, Zuo Changsheng's eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

"The ruthless disciple of Lanyue Sect wins!"

Elder Xian looked at Yaya deeply, then waved his hand and moved both of them away from the arena.

Then, let the next group of contestants take the stage.

only···
Even though the time was short, Yaya left an indelible impression on all the spectators.

"This girl... is so strong!"

Someone exclaimed, "Is he a direct disciple of the Lanyue Sect? How can a direct disciple have such strength?"

"So far, there have been over a thousand people taking the stage, but her strength probably makes her the undisputed number one!"

"Be confident and remove the word 'I'm afraid'. You will be the current number one. You may not know Zuo Changsheng, but I know him quite well. He was once famous all over the world. He started cultivating immortals at the age of three, entered the third realm at the age of seven, and the fourth realm at the age of ten. At the age of fifteen, he even defeated a powerful person at the sixth realm."

"Now, he is less than 30 years old, and has already reached the seventh realm. He has killed eight-realm masters more than once, and even killed three people in the late eighth realm..."

"With this kind of talent, even among the geniuses of Zhongzhou, he would be ranked in the upper middle level, and there is a high probability that he would even be ranked in the top level. However, facing this ruthless man, he did not even have the chance to make a move."

"What a ruthless man! What a ruthless man!" Those who knew Zuo Changsheng's background felt their scalps tingling and were shocked.

Even the voice was trembling.

"what?"

Many more people expressed shock: "How could Zuo Changsheng have such a past?"

"Then how come he couldn't even take a single blow, and didn't even have a chance to attack?"

"Don't you understand yet?" A cultivator in the crowd sneered, "It's not that Zuo Changsheng is too weak, it's that this ruthless man is too strong, and it's that the Lanyue Sect is too evil!"

"You guys are still too arrogant. Arrogance can lead to big trouble."

"Of course, it may also be because the Xianwu Continent is too large and there are too many news every day, making it difficult for you to pay attention to what is happening in the corner of the southwest region."

"But what I want to say is that if you paid a little attention to the Lanyue Sect, or even knew a little about it, you would not be surprised by Zuo Changsheng's tragic defeat at this moment."

"Lan Yue Sect..."

"The strength of the geniuses possessed by this third-rate sect in the southwest region is far beyond your imagination. I'm afraid that even the Saint Land Sequence may not be able to suppress them!"

"···blow!"

"It's over, it's over."

At first, no one objected, but after hearing this, the people around shook their heads and said, "You can praise the Lanyue Sect, but don't you think it's too much and too unwise to praise the Lanyue Sect by belittling the Holy Land?"

"What kind of existence is the Holy Land? No one has ever been able to surpass it from ancient times to the present. A mere Lanyue Sect, hehe..."

"I admit that this ruthless man is indeed extraordinary. I have heard of the name of the Lanyue Sect more than once recently, but so what? It's just a victory over Zuo Changsheng. Who in the Saint Land Sequence can't do it so easily?"

"That's right, kid. Judging from your accent, you should be from Zhongzhou. Why are you so rebellious against Tiangang and even stir up the forces of the Eight Regions?"

"blow?"

Facing everyone's doubts, the monk sneered: "But...what I said is the truth."

"If you don't believe it, just watch."

"You will see."

“Seeing the Lanyue Sect’s geniuses glowing and radiating heat, suppressing powerful enemies one after another, and even trampling the Holy Land Sequence under their feet, achieving their illustrious reputation.”

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes."

"How much benefit did the Moon-Raising Sect give you that makes you brag like this?"

"If fighting is not prohibited here, I really want to beat you up!" Everyone around glared at him.

The spectators who were a little further away couldn't help but look over at this moment, with dissatisfaction in their eyes and on their faces.

"benefit?"

"Do not."

The monk lowered his head, struggled for a moment, and then slowly raised it again: "On the contrary, I didn't get any benefits. In fact, I was beaten by them."

"But it is precisely because I have faced them that I know how terrifying they are."

"You have never faced them, so you naturally don't know the fear they bring, nor do you know how strong they are."

"but···"

"You'll see, haha."

Someone in the crowd was stunned: "It's you, Lei Zhen?!"

"Why don't you compete?!"

"You're not participating in the competition, but you're still here bragging about the people of the Lanyue Sect?"

The person who boasted about the Lan Yue Sect was actually Lei Zhen, the famous Shadowless Swordsman in Zhongzhou!

"To participate?"

Lei Zhen sneered: "Am I worthy enough?"

"With your performance, you will definitely be qualified to register..."

"Of course I can get the registration qualification, but why go up there? To be killed instantly by others?"

He pointed in the direction of the people from Lanyue Sect.

"You... don't think too highly of them, do you?"

After knowing Lei Zhen's identity, the spectators around him couldn't help but speak in a calmer tone, but they were still dissatisfied: "You can't brag about them and belittle our Zhongzhou Tianjiao just because you lost once!"

"Deprecate? Brag?"

Lei Zhen glanced at the crowd and said, "Facts speak louder than words. Just keep watching and you will see the answer."

Everyone was silent.

Lei Zhen's words were like a thick dark cloud or a mountain pressing down on everyone, making it hard for them to breathe.

Are the geniuses of Lanyue Sect really so amazing?

At this moment, Lei Zhen also looked towards the Lanyue Sect, looked at the sixteen beams of light, and murmured: "Come on, let me see your true strength."

"Prove that what I said is true!"

"After all, I am now the number one 'big boast' in Lanyue Sect."

"However, if I have never faced you, how can I understand that kind of fear?"

Lei Zhen was silent.

That feeling...
It's really despairing.

Although he had only fought with Long Aojiao, and Long Aojiao had defeated him in a split second, how could he be weak if he could hang out with a madman like Long Aojiao?
What's more, when I faced them in front of the inn that day, the aura they exuded unintentionally made me break out in cold sweats and I was almost unable to move.

"you···"

He looked at the backs of Xiao Ling'er and the others and murmured, "You won't embarrass me...right?"

Although he said so, Lei Zhen couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart.

I do know that they are very powerful, and I can even describe them as powerful to the extreme, but...

What about the saints and saintesses of the holy lands? Compared to them, who is more powerful?
This...is hard to say.

“I’m really looking forward to it.”

"I hope that together we can slap them in the face."

"You hit the Saint Son and Saint Daughter in the face."

"I slap these short-sighted people in the face."

"This couldn't be better."

"···"

······
"It's my turn."

Shi Hao stood up and stood on the stage with a burning gaze.

"I am Shi Hao, a disciple of Lanyue Sect. Please give me your guidance!"

"Shi Hao?!"

The other party was surprised: "It's... you?"

"this···"

For a moment, his claws went numb. In the battle of the two stones, Shi Qi, the man with double pupils and supreme bones, who was known as the invincible supreme, was defeated by Shi Hao.

Even though he had never seen Shi Hao, he had heard of him more than once.

There are many different opinions about his talent.

But one thing is almost universally recognized - Xiao Shi Shihao is the most likely among the contemporary geniuses to compete with the various saint sons and saint daughters, no doubt about it!

And now, his first opponent is him? !

When I think of this, I can’t help but feel scared.

But considering the age difference between them, he is already over seventy years old, while Shi Hao looks only in his early ten years. In other words, it is still possible to do it.

After all, the Tianjiao Festival only limits the age of participants to be under 100 years old, but does not stipulate that both sides must suppress their realm and fight at the same realm.

Gulu.

Thinking of this, he calmed down a little.

"bring it on!"

"I want to see the power of Little Stone!"

At the same time, a fire started burning in his heart.

Xiaoshi!!!

This is the well-known little stone.

If I can defeat him today, what does it matter even if it is an unfair victory?
As long as I can defeat him, I will surely go down in history and be sung by people for thousands of years. Even if many years later, I have already turned into dust or am no longer in this world, what does it matter?

As long as Xiaoshi is not dead, as long as he becomes a legend in the future, then when people talk about him in the future, they will inevitably mention themselves!

Wonderful!

His eyes lit up, and he made his move the moment he finished speaking: "Overwhelming waves and raging tides!"

boom!
Although this person is not well-known, he is definitely worthy of the title of a genius!

The arena where the two were was a desert, but when he made a move, the desert instantly turned into an ocean. Countless streams of water gathered in this dry place, and in an instant turned into huge waves and hit Shi Hao.

In fact, this is just the beginning.

Various attacks came one after another, powerful and frightening.

Water is his weapon, and he uses it to great effect, using all kinds of offensive techniques.

"This is my strength!"

His eyes sparkled with anticipation: "Xiao Shi, I admit that your talent is far superior to mine, but you are still too young."

"I won this battle!"

"···"

Shi Hao remained silent, but just raised his head slightly, looking at the huge waves coming towards him and the various killing techniques hidden in them.

After a moment, he smiled.

"Maybe you really want to bully the weak, but you are not qualified!"

Buzz...

He bowed, clenched his fist, and then punched out with a loud bang.

everything···

It seems everything has calmed down.

Wow!

Amidst the raging waves, a "fish" suddenly jumped out.

"That is···"

"fish?!"

The audience was stunned for a moment.

What the hell is going on?

Why did a fish suddenly appear?

But before they could think about it, the fish suddenly flapped its tail, and with the force of this flap, it instantly flew across the sky and straight into the sky.

"so big!"

“This fish???”

“That’s Kun!!!”

“Kun...Kun?!”

Before they could think about it, the Kun that leaped into the sky suddenly changed and turned into a big peng bird.

"Yo!"

The roc sings and flaps its wings.

Hooray! ! !

As the wings vibrated, a terrifying gale whistled out, carrying with it inexplicable rules and charm.

Just a moment, and everything changed.

The raging waves that had been at rest were suddenly blown back at a faster speed and with greater force!

"what?!"

The already confused opponent became even more confused.

Then...
He was instantly overwhelmed by the attack that belonged to him.

"···"

Elder Xian was surprised: "Kunpeng method?"

"This usage is quite unique."

"The winner is Lanyue Sect's Shi Hao!"

With a wave of their hands, the two men disappeared from the stage. The winner had already been decided.

"hiss!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"There really is a Kunpeng method?"

"I thought the rumors were wrong, but I never thought they were all true."

"And... so strong."

"sharp!!!"

"···"

Pair after pair of geniuses came on stage and fought fiercely.

The descendants of the Lan Yue clan also took the stage one after another, and their strength was really strong. They all defeated their first opponent and entered the next round.

even···
No one felt any difficulty, and no one had to use all their means.

Even those who were not good at fighting, like Huo Yun'er, won the victory quite easily.

This···

This surprised Huoyun'er and the others.

"its not right."

"Aren't these geniuses very powerful? Why can we win so easily?"

Jiang Ni stroked his chin and pondered: "It's our luck, right?"

Jiang Li nodded slightly: "It should be."

Hearing this, Long Aojiao couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Why must it be luck? Can't it be that your strength is above theirs?"

"Compared to me, you are nothing but chickens and dogs, but compared to them, you are not weak."

"Besides, who isn't a chicken or a dog in front of me?"

"There are not many people in this world who are not from the same family."

Huoyuner: “(⊙o⊙)···”

I didn't expect that this could be installed!

But Long Aojiao's words made them a little confused about the situation.

"Could it be..."

"Are we really too strong?"

"I do not know."

"I think it's unlikely."

The three women were engaged in a drama, they were whispering to each other, and for a moment, outsiders were completely unable to get a word in.

······
The clock is ticking.

Although it was a one-on-one battle with only twenty-four people participating at the same time, the efficiency was not very high, but since everyone was a cultivator, the battle never stopped from morning to night and from dark to day, so the efficiency was definitely not low.

One round, two rounds, three rounds...

With each round, the number of people dropped by half.

By the end of the second round, there were only about 30,000 people left.

After the third round, the number of people was less than 20,000.

Up to this moment, all members of the Lanyue Sect have advanced, and not a single person has been eliminated.

"Do you believe it?"

At the beginning of the fourth round, Long Aojiao picked her nose and sneered, "Don't think that the so-called genius is so great."

"In the Golden Age, the most abundant thing is the geniuses. The so-called geniuses are as numerous as carp swimming across the river. Anyone can call themselves a genius, whether they are a human or a ghost."

"So what even if the conference has selected them?"

"You are still the strongest among them."

"And they..."

After a pause, Long Aojiao said again: "Heh."

"I believe it."

Huo Yuner nodded, and then said: "However, the quality of the fourth round has obviously improved. It should be impossible for us to win easily again."

"That's not necessarily the case."

"You all underestimate your potential."

"Or, let me put it another way." Long Aojiao stared at them and said word by word: "Have you ever risked your life?"

Desperately?

The three girls were stunned, then slowly shook their heads.

Come to think of it, I've never risked my life before.

At least, I haven't fought with anyone for my life.

······
“It’s getting more and more exciting!”

After three rounds, I should have been tired of it.

But at this moment, the audience did not show any signs of fatigue or "aesthetic fatigue". Instead, they all stared with wide eyes: "The fourth round has begun. Those who have been winning easily before will definitely start to meet opponents and show their strength!"

"Yes, from now on, it will be really exciting."

"Looking around, some are happy and some are sad."

"That's natural."

So intuitive!

Thanks to the existence of the twelve-color light pillars, everyone can see at a glance how many people are left in each direction.

"All the major holy places were very happy. Not a single person was eliminated."

"After all, it is a holy land, and the participants are at least sequence disciples, right? How could the holy land sequence be defeated so easily? If it could be defeated so easily, the holy land would not be a holy land, and it would be impossible for it to sit at the top of the holy land for so many years."

"That's true."

"But... apart from the major holy places, there is actually another force that has not lost even one person so far. This is a bit unbelievable."

"You mean..."

"The Moon Lantern Sect?"

They couldn't help but look in the direction of Lanyue Sect.

The sixteen beams of light are still there!
And because most of the geniuses around have been "cleaned", these sixteen beams of light are particularly conspicuous and much "brighter" than before.

"This Lanyue Sect is really a bit bizarre."

"I asked someone to check, and the disciples of Lanyue Sect are indeed peerless geniuses. They have demonstrated their strength more than once before, but there are still a few who have never shown their strength. I never thought that they actually have such strength?"

"It's hidden so deeply!"

"Tibetan?"

Lei Zhen has been paying attention to the Lanyue Sect. At this moment, the Lanyue Sect performed excellently and he was already smiling from ear to ear.

What does this prove?
This proves that I was not wrong in what I saw or said!
When people around him started talking about the Lanyue Sect, he immediately raised his voice and joined in: "What do you mean by hiding? The Lanyue Sect's disciples have never hidden before!"

"It's just that you have always been too arrogant and don't bother to pay attention."

"Today, just watch carefully."

“Even if it is a holy place, it will be pulled down from the altar!”

"You're here again." Someone said speechlessly: "Lei Zhen, I've checked you out and know that you've been suppressed by them before, but so what?"

"There are many people who can suppress you, let alone the Holy Land?"

"What do you know?" Lei Zhen snorted coldly: "What you see is just the surface!"

"As for whether it's true or false, you will understand after you finish reading it."

"You will understand after you read it, but it is very annoying that you are like this."

"Not bad!"

Many people chimed in, all of them displeased with Lei Zhen.

"Oh?"

Lei Zhen didn't care: "In that case, how about we give it a gamble? Anyway, there are outside gambling games everywhere nowadays, so it's harmless for us to give it a gamble."

Everyone was stunned.

I never expected Lei Zhen to make such a suggestion.

"Are you all mute?"

Lei Zhen, however, remained strong and aggressive.

"Okay, let's bet!"

"Who's afraid of whom?"

"Lei Zhen, you will definitely lose!"

"Humph, within his Lanyue Sect, if anyone can defeat any Saint Son or Saint Daughter from any Holy Land, you win!"

"Good!" Lei Zhen clapped his hands: "Otherwise, I lose!"

"So, what's the bet?"

"You are the one who proposed it, so shouldn't you be the one to decide?"

"That's right. Then... my famous magic weapon, the Shadowless Sword, will be my stake."

"what about you?!"

When everyone heard this, their scalps went numb: "Lei Zhen, are you crazy?!"

"Most of your fame comes from the Shadowless Sword. The Shadowless Sword is even more famous than you! You actually want to use it as a bet?"

"Crazy, really crazy!"

"Oh, I'm sure I'll win, so the treasure I bet on is naturally the more valuable the better."

"You guys, don't you dare to follow?"

"Humph!" Someone snorted coldly: "If you dare to send it, why shouldn't we follow?"

"In my opinion, you are clearly trying to steal the chicken and scare us away, but how easy is that?"

"Don't worry, you're doomed to fail!"

"Okay, let's wait and see!"

"But the value of your gambling money cannot be below my Shadowless Sword."

"That's natural!"

"Let's just bet."

"···"

······
Before they finished speaking, someone suddenly exclaimed, "It's a match!"

"What's wrong?!"

"The descendant of the Lanyue Sect has confronted the disciples of the Holy Land!"

"No, he is not a disciple of Lanyue Sect. I should say he is the third generation disciple of Lanyue Sect."

"Who?"

"The third generation... Jianzi?"

"Yes, the only third-generation disciple of the Lanyue Sect, and also the Sword Master of the Lingjian Sect!"

"It's strange to say. How could a dignified Sword Master of the Spiritual Sword Sect, who is at least a first-class figure, join the Lanyue Sect and become a third-generation disciple?"

"···"

·······
"hehe."

On the stage.

Jianzi's opponent was very handsome, holding the sword in one hand, showing his dignity: "Fang Hao from the Great Wilderness Sword Palace."

"Um···"

Jianzi scratched his head: "Spiritual Sword Sect Jianzi-Wen Jian, please."

"Spiritual Sword Sect?"

Fang Hao was slightly surprised: "When you introduced yourself before, didn't you say you were a disciple of the Lanyue Sect?"

"But I am also Jianzi of the Spiritual Sword Sect." Jianzi pondered, "I am also thinking about which name to report, but since we both use swords, it is more appropriate to report the Spiritual Sword Sect."

"I see."

Fang Hao nodded, full of righteousness, like a gentleman.

The sword is a gentleman's weapon.

Although they value killing, they also value character the most.

Most pure sword practitioners are upright and upright, and the only thing on their minds and hearts is the sword in their hands.

"please."

"please."

choke!
Two sword energies shot straight into the sky, and at the same time, the sword intent was running wild and the sword energy was surging endlessly.

"As expected of a contemporary swordsman, your sword energy and sword intent are no less than mine, but the gap between our backgrounds is too great, so..."

"Watch out!"

Fang Hao smiled slightly, then attacked with a dignified sword technique, which was powerful and astonishing.

Jianzi tried to resist quickly, but he was somewhat surprised.

It feels a bit wrong.

Back then, when they were looking for trouble with Peach Blossom Sword God, both Sanye and I had taken action.

And it can be called a great victory!

Logically speaking, Fang Hao shouldn't be completely unaware of himself, right?

Yes, he was indeed not in the team at the beginning, but didn’t those people report the matter after they returned?
But Jianzi reacted immediately.

"Yes, there is a high probability that they will not report it."

"Even if they report it, they will only say that the mission failed, and they will most likely not disclose the details of the failure. At least, it won't be known to everyone in the Great Wilderness Sword Palace."

"otherwise···"

"It doesn't look good on your face."

Jianzi understood.

"Then, go all out."

"I hope I can be defeated. Then, I will challenge these geniuses in private and defeat them a hundred times. By then, my demon fetus will be fully developed and its strength will definitely increase significantly."

He drew his sword.

At the beginning, it was the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique.

But Fang Hao can do it too.

This Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique is indeed powerful, but the Great Wilderness Sword Palace is the only holy land for sword cultivation in the Xianwu Continent. Almost all the sword techniques in the world, except for those "unique secret techniques", are included in the Great Wilderness Sword Palace.

Therefore, Fang Hao can do it too, and his proficiency is even better than Jianzi's.

The same swordsmanship, the same cultivation.

Finally, both of them took a step back.

Fang Hao's eyes lit up: "Not bad strength."

"Come again!"

"However, I am more familiar with the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique than you are, so, can you let me see the unique sword techniques of your Spirit Sword Sect or the Moon-Grabbing Sect?"

"Should there be?"

"I heard that the Lingjian Sect's leader's finger-wrapping sword technique is world-famous. Do you know how to do it?"

Jianzi shook his head: "No."

"The Soft Sword Skill requires talent. I don't have that talent, so I can't learn it."

"However, if you want to see my unique sword techniques, I do have some."

"call."

Jian Zi's expression gradually became serious, and with each breath he took, he seemed to be resonating with the three-foot-long sword in his hand: "I once traveled the world with a pervert. Although what I have learned is far less than what it has, but..."

"It's not too bad."

"Please advise."

hum.

Jianzi thrust out a sword.

At first glance, it seemed ordinary, just like a normal sword thrust by a beginner.

Fang Hao was also stunned at first.

But soon, his expression changed.

"Your sword?!"

Fang Hao raised his sword and tried to block.

But at the moment of contact, his whole body shook violently, and even the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand!
This made his face change drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.

The sword in my hand almost slipped out!!!

For a sword cultivator, especially a sword genius like Fang Hao, this is definitely a huge insult.

Fortunately, he finally held on to the sword and did not let it slip out of his hand.

But the price was that blood spurted out of his hands and he had to dodge quickly, not daring to take the sword at all.

"How···"

"How could this happen?!"

"what happened?"

Wow!
Countless viewers' faces changed drastically.

Naturally, a lot of people were paying attention to this battle. In other words, any match involving people from the Holy Land would be closely watched by countless people.

But at this moment, they all stood up, their scalps tingling.

"That sword strike was clearly ordinary, but why would a disciple of the Great Wilderness Sword Palace be injured in an instant?!"

"What secret does that sword have?"

"Isn't this...acting?"

"How much benefit did Jianzi give Fang Hao?"

"fart!"

Inside the Great Wilderness Sword Palace camp, a disciple's face turned pale: "We Sword Palace disciples are never afraid of losing. If we lose today, we can win back tomorrow."

"Why would a sword cultivator like me be afraid of fighting once? How could a sword cultivator like me not have the courage to fight again?"

"But, we will only lose in a war due to our inferior skills, but we will never break our own spines!"

"Besides, that sword..."

······
On the stage, Fang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face showing an abnormal flush of red: "Good sword."

"Good sword technique!"

"You actually..."

“Can you return to your roots at such an old age?!”

Jianzi: "..."

"Back to Basics?"

He muttered: "So, this feeling, is this the name?"

Fang Hao's face trembled: "You... don't know..."

Jianzi shook his head: "I just got some inspiration when I saw that pervert practicing sword techniques, so I figured out a few swords by myself."

“It’s all very simple.”

"Like a beginner swordsman, point, stab, lift, and pierce."

"Just these four swords, that's all."

Fang Hao's face began to shake and twitch violently.

very···

Simple?
If it is just a matter of tapping or pricking, it is indeed extremely simple and anyone with a normal brain and healthy limbs can do it. But is it so simple for you?
Return to basics, just four simple words, but the true meaning behind them is a realm that many sword practitioners cannot reach in their entire lives.
"Sword Spirit Holy Body..."

"Sword Spirit Holy Body!"

Fang Hao sighed helplessly: "I lost."

He waved his hands, admitted defeat and stepped down.

All that was left was sighs and lamentations for the Holy Sword Spirit Body.

The sword is numb.

What the hell? !
What about letting me lose?

Why did you admit defeat after I only struck out twice?

besides···
What are you talking about Sword Spirit Holy Body?

Yes, I am indeed a Sword Spirit Holy Body, but what does this have to do with my Sword Spirit Holy Body? I haven't activated the Holy Body yet!

Even when he was moved out of the ring and returned to his own position, he still looked confused.

Seeing the concerned looks from his 'master uncles and aunts', Jianzi helplessly spread his hands and said, "Why are you still so relaxed?"

"cut."

Long Aojiao curled her lips: "I have already said that you underestimate yourselves too much, and overestimate the so-called geniuses too much."

"There are people who can compete with you, but they are not many."

"Fourth round?"

"Want to fight with all your might? Unless you are unlucky, you should wait a little longer. In the last few rounds, you will have the chance to perform well."

"Oh? It's my turn again?"

"Just watch me beat her in seconds!"

After just a few breaths, Long Aojiao returned: "Heh."

"Look, have I ever missed anything?"

Everyone: "..."

OK, OK, it’s your turn to pretend.

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"this?!"

There were bursts of exclamations around Lei Zhen, and everyone's face seemed to be filled with the word "unbelievable".

"No, how come they won again?"

"When did a swordsman from a first-rate sect in the Southwest Region become able to compete with a Saint Land Sequence?"

"The disciples of the Great Wilderness Sword Palace are so weak???"

“It’s really… eye-opening.”

Lei Zhen chuckled, raised his arms and put them behind his head, then stretched himself: "Interesting, really interesting, what do you think, is there a possibility that Fang Hao is not too weak, but this swordsman is too strong?"

"Nonsense!"

"No matter how strong a swordsman is, he is only a first-rate sect swordsman. In a holy land, being able to rival a direct disciple is already considered a gifted talent. How can he compete with a sequence disciple?"

"Besides, this wasn't a fight. It was just two swords that made the Sequence Disciple feel inferior and admit defeat! Do you understand the difference? Do you know the reason?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I don't understand. I don't understand anything."

Lei Zhen sneered, the corners of his mouth harder to suppress than AK: "In this case, let's wait and see."

"Just don't forget the bet I made."

······
The fourth round passed quickly.

Lanyue Sect···

Still everyone advanced!

There were sixteen people when they came, and now, there are still sixteen people.

In this round, most of the eleven holy places suffered losses.

After all, the fewer the number of people, the higher the probability of encountering strong people or geniuses from other holy places.

Although the holy land is powerful, someone will always lose when encountering other holy lands.

But the Lanyue Sect remained strong even under such circumstances, and even when faced with a genius from the Holy Land, it still managed to break through!

Even after the fifth round...
All members of Lanyue Sect still advanced!

Countless spectators were shocked. Whenever they looked in the direction of the people from the Lanyue Sect, they couldn't help but sigh and groan.

"Everyone advances?!"

"this···"

"It seems that they are the only team here that has all its members advanced after the fifth round, right?"

"No, they are not the only ones! After all, there are many contestants with only two or even one person. It is a typical example that one person feeds the whole family. If they advance, then all of them will advance, but..."

"I have carefully observed that among the forces with more than three participants, the only force whose members advanced to the next level is Lanyue Sect."

"Aren't you just nitpicking? What's the difference between what I said and what I said?"

"There is still a difference. We must be rigorous, but..."

"The Moon-Lan Clan is really perverted."

"'Third-rate', haha, what a third-rate sect! This is even more outrageous than the Holy Land at the moment!"

"Hmph, don't brag too soon. Maybe it's just luck. I admit that luck is indeed a part of strength. For example, Jiang Li was directly promoted in this round. He was very lucky. But the further you go, the more strength you need!"

"Each of them has gone through many rounds of battles and is a genius among geniuses. They are truly strong. If they want all of them to continue to advance, forget it!"

"Unless he gets a bye every time, but is that possible? There's only one bye in the first place!"

"That's true..."

In the midst of their heated discussion, the sixth round begins!
In the sixth round, only 2,653 people were left.

There are an average of 222 people in each group, of course, one group has one less person.

However, after this round, there will be no more games where someone will be given a bye, unless someone is seriously injured and unable to fight again.

There were 120,000 or 130,000 people, but now there is less than a fraction left.

It has indeed selected out the best of the best.

The sixth round had just begun, and it was already clearly more than twice as intense as the previous ones.

With the continuous battles, the strength and demeanor of the geniuses have almost made a qualitative leap!

Huo Yun'er exclaimed: "They are all so strong. It seems that we may have to stop here."

"Ah, it's my turn!"

"So····"

"Wish me luck."

"Come on!" Xiao Ling'er smiled softly, "My good girlfriend, good junior sister."

"Hey! Of course I will. I also want to fight for a spot in the seventh round. I can't bring shame to our sect."

"Just do your best, why should you be embarrassed?"

"Yes, Uncle Master, come on!" Jianzi, the only 'junior', shouted for encouragement. (End of this chapter)