Saint Martial Sovereign

"Buzz!" "Pah!" Just as Liu Mingxuan and Xing Wufeng were talking, a rainbow-colored sword beam suddenly flashed from the summit of the Sky Mountain, then exploded, forming a rainbow-colored sword cloud and hung in the air!

"Rainbow Cloud Sword!" It was only then that Liu Mingxuan realized that the moment this sword beam lit up, Wu Xiu, Qingchen and the other eight people also opened their eyes at the same time.

"Saint Child Token!" After the rainbow colored cloud condensed for a moment, it transformed into a sword shaped order badge. On the order badge was carved the word "Sheng", Wu Xiu could not help but exclaim out!

The others, including Xing Wufeng, all looked at the sword command medallion with a serious face. Only Liu Mingxuan had a confused face and asked Xing Wufeng softly: "Fifth brother, what happened?"

Xing Wufeng took a deep breath: "The Rainbow Cloud Sword is the highest sword metaphor in the entire Sky Mountain, only the mountain lord can release it, and the sword order formed by the auspicious cloud is called the Saint Child Order in the Sky Mountain, whoever obtains it will be the Saint Child of the Sky Mountain!"

Xing Wufeng's expression became heavy: "Only the Holy Son has the qualifications to compete for the position of the mountain lord in my Tianshan Mountains. Before this, my Tianshan Mountains already had nine Holy Children, which also means that the sword metaphor released by the Rainbow Cloud Sword will be the competition for the final Holy Son!"

"And the last Holy Son will be chosen from the ten of us!" Xing Wufeng's gaze was deep and shocked. No wonder Wu Xiu and the others had heavy expressions, so there was actually such a reason!

"junior brother, you must be careful. The Rainbow Cloud Sword has been drawn and the sword is drawn. In this last year, the ranking battles at the sword peak will become more and more difficult, because only the last ten people have the qualification to participate in the fight for the last Holy Son!"

"The last ten!" Liu Mingxuan muttered, Xing Wufeng nodded his head: "Let's go, the Rainbow Mystery Cloud Sword has already descended, the ten of us have to go to the Heaven Hall, and wait for mountain lord to pass down the sword metaphor!"

Wu Xiu, Qingchen, Liu Mingxuan and the rest of the top ten people of the Sword Discourse Peak all rushed to the summit at the same time, while the Sword Discourse Peak was in an uproar, all of them were discussing nonstop!

Dressed in a sky-blue robe as cold as ice, Leng Hanbing quietly looked at the Sacred Son Token in the sky and muttered to himself, "Tenth Holy Son, the last Holy Son title, there must be me!"

At the same time, above the Holy Mountain, within a blue waterfall, a peerless beauty stood there proudly, her long skirt fluttering and the water unable to approach her body. She also looked at the sky. "Liu Mingxuan, between you and I, there is still the final battle of victory and defeat!"

"Greetings Lord of Heaven Mountain!" In the Heaven Hall, four young men and women bowed respectfully towards Jian Yunxiu, who waved his hand: "No need to be so courteous!"

"Are you guys coming to my Tian Shan this time on the orders of your respective headmasters?" Jian Yunxiu looked at the four men and women with a smile on his face. One of the blue clothed youth respectfully walked out: "The Dead Sea is about to open.

"You must be Lan Chen? I heard your master talk about you! " Jian Yunxiu looked at the blue-robed youth gently, and Lan Chen said respectfully: "This is junior's honor!"

Jian Yunxiu nodded, then smiled to another young lady: "You are Junior Sister Hong Yu's disciple right? It's called Rain Cream, right? "

The lady named Yu Shuang walked out and said respectfully: "Junior Yu Shuang has brought Junior Sister Liu Yun to greet Senior Lord of Heaven Mountain!"

"Is she Junior Apprentice Sister Mingyu's new legacy disciple?" Jian Yunxiu's eyes flashed, and the woman wearing the veil was Shui Liuyun. She also walked out from the crowd: "Shui Liuyun pays his respects to mountain lord!"

"I already know the purpose of your visit!" Jian Yunxiu nodded, and then muttered to himself: "It just so happens that the tenth Holy Son of Sky Mountain is also about to be chosen. The Dead Sea Palace will only open two years more!"

"That's good. All of you should return and report to your Sect Leader. When the ranking battles at Sky Mountain Sword Discourse Mountain is over, my Sky Mountain will send out the top three disciples to accompany you!" Jian Yunxiu laughed and said!

Lan Chen bowed respectfully towards Jian Yunxiu: "I have long heard that the Heavenly Mountain Sword Dao is peerless in the world, the names of the seven swords have shaken the past and present, and there are even more geniuses that have appeared in the Heavenly Mountain Sword Discourse Peak Ranking Tournament. I wonder if junior would be fortunate enough to visit this session's Heavenly Pride of the Sword Discourse Peak?"

He naturally understood what was going through their minds. Dead Sea Palace was a great opportunity and a great danger, but whether it was Human Society Tribulation or Human Society Tribulation, there were only two spots, whereas Sky Mountain had three!

He didn't say anything on the surface, but Jian Yunxiu knew that this genius disciple with both Immortal Pavilion and Human Society Tribulation was definitely not convinced. He shook his head: "There's no need to go through all that trouble.

"Hmm?" Lan Chen withdrew himself as he looked at Jian Yunxiu in surprise. But at this time, Yu Shuang's ears twitched, and he whispered: "They're here!"

"Heavenly Ear Acupoint?" Jian Yunxiu's eyes flashed: What great talent, the Sword Emperor is enlightened, she is actually intelligent, Junior Sister Hong Yu has actually accepted an incredible legacy disciple!

"Please excuse me, Senior!" Jian Yunxiu shook his head. The Invigorated Meridian Emperor was indeed an outstanding talent!

Ten figures walked in from the door, with Wu Xiu as the leader, they did not look at Lan Chen and the rest, but directly bowed to him: "We pay our respects to mountain lord!"

Jian Yunxiu smiled and nodded: "No need for formalities, get up!"

Just then, Liu Mingxuan and the rest looked over to Lan Chen and the other three, and when he saw Shui Liuyun, who was in the middle of the group, his gaze paused for a moment, and then moved!

"Liu Mingxuan!" Shui Liuyun revealed a complicated expression. She did not expect that the speed of Liu Mingxuan's growth would be so terrifying. No wonder, no wonder his own Ancestor would betroth his to him!

"As we all know, our Heavenly Mountain Sword Discourse is held once every ten years. Your batch is about to reach its end. Being able to reach the top ten at this moment is very good for all of you!"

"The four of them are the genius disciples from Immortal Pavilion and the Immortal Pavilion, just like the rest of you!"

Jian Yunxiu paused for a moment, before continuing, "Beneath the Rainbow Cloud Sword, you all should be well aware of what this means. In two years time, in the Forbidden Land of the Dead, a treasury will once again open!"

He looked at Wu Xiu and the others, "At that time, my Sky Mountain will have three spots, and these three spots will be given to the top three disciples of Sky Mountain Sword Discourse Peak, who will also be the test for my tenth Holy Son!"

Wu Xiu, Qingchen, Liu Mingxuan and the rest's eyes lit up, Jian Yunxiu smiled: "So, for this Sword Peak Ranking Tournament, all of you must work hard!"

"Alright, now the top three will be responsible for receiving the four of them. Everyone else can leave!"