"The reason why Mingyuan Pavilion handed over the Swallowing Sword Technique to me tonight must be because he wanted me to master the first move of the Devouring Sword Technique within these five days, so that when I fight against Zhang Yu five days later, I can master it. It can be bigger.”

Jiang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He also guessed that the people in Mingyuan Pavilion had doubts about his fighting ability, but he didn't care.

There is only one thing he has to do now, and that is to kill Zhang Yu in five days. Once this is done, he will leave directly. As for what the people of Mingyuan Pavilion think of him, he has no idea. care.

………

Soon, five days passed.

The disciple competition competition held every year by the ancient forces throughout the Eastern Region has begun.

At dawn, several talented disciples of the younger generation of Mingyuan Pavilion, as well as Jiang Xuan, led by Sun Ao, arrived at the competition square in the center of the Eastern Territory.

At this time, the competition square was already crowded with people, and all you could see were black heads.

Several geniuses from Mingyuan Pavilion sat down on the wooden chairs at the top of the competition square, while Sun Ao left here temporarily.

Jiang Xuan also sat down on a wooden chair at the back. He closed his eyes slightly and continued to deduce the sword skills.

The few Tianjiao disciples of Mingyuan Pavilion around him, including Lan Qianrui, looked at him from time to time with strange expressions.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jin, who is this person? Is he also a disciple of my Mingyuan Pavilion? But why haven't I seen him before?"

One disciple couldn't help but ask.

"Shut up, this is not your place to ask."

Xiao Jin scolded but did not answer.

Mingyuan Pavilion has been secretly planning this matter, so only the highest-ranking elder knew about Jiang Xuan's existence. As the first among the younger generation of Mingyuan Pavilion disciples, he naturally knew about this matter and Jiang Xuan's identity.

But the other geniuses, including Lan Qianrui, knew nothing about this matter.

At this moment, a dozen people in the distance slowly landed on the competition square from the void. As soon as these people appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the powerful sects in the competition square.

These dozen people are from Wanjiange!

Although Wanjiange has declined in recent years, before they were replaced by others, they were still the overlord in the Eastern Region and one of the nine top forces.

Although Mingyuan Pavilion is strong enough to compete with Wanjiange Pavilion, in terms of fame and prestige, it is always inferior to Wanjiange Pavilion.

It is precisely because of this that Mingyuan Pavilion has always wanted to replace Wanjiang Pavilion.

Of.

Among the dozen or so people, the leader was a handsome man in green robe. He was tall and tall, with a hint of arrogance between his brows. When he saw the genius of Mingyuan Pavilion sitting here, he couldn't help but smile. Live slightly upward.

"Xiao Jin, we haven't seen you for a long time."

The man in green robe smiled, but his head was raised slightly, with a vague sense of looking down.

"Zhang Yu." Xiao Jin raised his head, glanced at the green-robed man lightly, and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"It seems that the two of us haven't fought against each other for a long time. In today's competition, you don't want to lose too badly!"

Zhang Yu seemed to be joking.

Xiao Jin's pupils shrank and he didn't answer.

Zhang Yu was not angry either. He moved his eyes away and fell on Lan Ruirui, showing a hint of surprise and saying: "Lan Ruirui, we meet again. I heard that you have been practicing outside for the past six months. And during this training process, I even had a conflict with a sect. How are you, are you injured?"

"Which sect dares to be disrespectful to you? Tell me and I will immediately take people to destroy it and give you a bad breath!"

"I just had a small misunderstanding with that sect, and there was no big conflict, so I don't need you, Mr. Zhang, to vent my anger on me. I appreciate your kindness."

Lan Qianrui sat next to him with a cold expression.

"So that's it!" Zhang Yu nodded lightly, and then said with a faint smile: "Then if you encounter any trouble in the future, don't be polite, you can tell me directly."

"I don't need to worry about it, Mr. Zhang. If I run into trouble, the teachers from Mingyuan Pavilion will solve it." Lan Qianrui said coldly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu still looked smiling on the surface, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he turned around, his face was completely distorted, and he secretly said in his heart: "Smelly bitch, sooner or later I will I will let you know how powerful I am.”

"Is he that Zhang Yu?"

Jiang Xuan was sitting on that seat and also saw the man in green robe.

However, in Zhang Yu's eyes, only Xiao Jin and Lan Qianrui didn't pay attention to him at all, so even if they saw him, they just ignored him and didn't care at all.

And soon, the competition began.

The steps for the disciple competition between these ancient sects are very simple. In the competition square, the talented disciples of each major sect communicate freely. If you want to fight with whomever you want, just come forward and invite them to fight. Generally, they will not be rejected. .

Soon, in the competition square, one by one, the disciples stood on the stage and competed with their chosen opponents... "The reason why Mingyuan Pavilion handed over this Devouring Sword Technique to me tonight must be because of this. Let me master the first form of the Devouring Sword Technique in these five days, so that when I fight that Zhang Yu five days later, I will be more confident."

Jiang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He also guessed that the people in Mingyuan Pavilion had doubts about his fighting ability, but he didn't care.

There is only one thing he has to do now, and that is to kill Zhang Yu in five days. Once this is done, he will leave directly. As for what the people of Mingyuan Pavilion think of him, he has no idea. care.

………

Soon, five days passed.

The disciple competition competition held every year by the ancient forces throughout the Eastern Region has begun.

At dawn, several talented disciples of the younger generation of Mingyuan Pavilion, as well as Jiang Xuan, led by Sun Ao, arrived at the competition square in the center of the Eastern Territory.

At this time, the competition square was already crowded with people, and all you could see were black heads.

Several geniuses from Mingyuan Pavilion sat down on the wooden chairs at the top of the competition square, while Sun Ao left here temporarily.

Jiang Xuan also sat down on a wooden chair at the back. He closed his eyes slightly and continued to deduce the sword skills.

The few Tianjiao disciples of Mingyuan Pavilion around him, including Lan Qianrui, looked at him from time to time with strange expressions.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jin, who is this person? Is he also a disciple of my Mingyuan Pavilion? But why haven't I seen him before?"

One disciple couldn't help but ask.

"Shut up, this is not your place to ask."

Xiao Jin scolded but did not answer.

Mingyuan Pavilion has been secretly planning this matter, so only the highest-ranking elder knew about Jiang Xuan's existence. As the first among the younger generation of Mingyuan Pavilion disciples, he naturally knew about this matter and Jiang Xuan's identity.

But the other geniuses, including Lan Qianrui, knew nothing about this matter.

At this moment, a dozen people in the distance slowly landed on the competition square from the void. As soon as these people appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the powerful sects in the competition square.

These dozen people are from Wanjiange!

Although Wanjiange has declined in recent years, before they were replaced by others, they were still the overlord in the Eastern Region and one of the nine top forces.

Although Mingyuan Pavilion is strong enough to compete with Wanjiange Pavilion, in terms of fame and prestige, it is always inferior to Wanjiange Pavilion.

It is precisely because of this that Mingyuan Pavilion has always wanted to replace Wanjiang Pavilion.

Of.

Among the dozen or so people, the leader was a handsome man in green robe. He was tall and tall, with a hint of arrogance between his brows. When he saw the genius of Mingyuan Pavilion sitting here, he couldn't help but smile. Live slightly upward.

"Xiao Jin, we haven't seen you for a long time."

The man in green robe smiled, but his head was raised slightly, with a vague sense of looking down.

"Zhang Yu." Xiao Jin raised his head, glanced at the green-robed man lightly, and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"It seems that the two of us haven't fought against each other for a long time. In today's competition, you don't want to lose too badly!"

Zhang Yu seemed to be joking.

Xiao Jin's pupils shrank and he didn't answer.

Zhang Yu was not angry either. He moved his eyes away and fell on Lan Ruirui, showing a hint of surprise and saying: "Lan Ruirui, we meet again. I heard that you have been practicing outside for the past six months. And during this training process, I even had a conflict with a sect. How are you, are you injured?"

"Which sect dares to be disrespectful to you? Tell me and I will immediately take people to destroy it and give you a bad breath!"

"I just had a small misunderstanding with that sect, and there was no big conflict, so I don't need you, Mr. Zhang, to vent my anger on me. I appreciate your kindness."

Lan Qianrui sat next to him with a cold expression.

"So that's it!" Zhang Yu nodded lightly, and then said with a faint smile: "Then if you encounter any trouble in the future, don't be polite, you can tell me directly."

"I don't need to worry about it, Mr. Zhang. If I run into trouble, the teachers from Mingyuan Pavilion will solve it." Lan Qianrui said coldly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu still looked smiling on the surface, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he turned around, his face was completely distorted, and he secretly said in his heart: "Smelly bitch, sooner or later I will I will let you know how powerful I am.”

"Is he that Zhang Yu?"

Jiang Xuan was sitting on that seat and also saw the man in green robe.

However, in Zhang Yu's eyes, only Xiao Jin and Lan Qianrui didn't pay attention to him at all, so even if they saw him, they just ignored him and didn't care at all.

And soon, the competition began.

The steps for the disciple competition between these ancient sects are very simple. In the competition square, the talented disciples of each major sect communicate freely. If you want to fight with whomever you want, just come forward and invite them to fight. Generally, they will not be rejected. .

Soon, in the competition square, the disciples stood on the ring one after another, competing with their chosen opponents...

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