Soul Emperor Martial God

On Zongmen Square, there is a huge competition platform.

Around the competition arena, spectator seats have already been set up.

The entire Sky Splitting Sword Sect, all the elders and deacons, are here.

Thirty-six sword masters gathered to participate in the assessment.

But it is a once-in-a-decade event.

Even some of the elders who have been in retreat all the year round specially leave the customs and come to watch the game.

Sky Splitting Sword Sect is extremely important to the next generation of disciples.

There are nearly 10,000 disciples around the competition platform.

Below the martial arts stage, thirty-six sword masters, as well as new disciples Jie Mo, Zhong Wuyou and others.

Stand proudly.

Enjoy the sense of honor that has attracted attention.

In front of him is the great elder who is announcing the rules.

"This round is called the title contest."

"Thirty-six sword masters, as well as new disciples, all participated."

"First of all, the top six disciples evaluated in the first round."

"And the top six sword masters."

"Go to the martial arts platform to distinguish between superiors and subordinates, and determine the ranking."

The top six disciples in the first round of assessment.

They are Xiao Yi, Zhong Wuyou, Ji Mo, as well as the Tiger Sword Master, Meteor Sword Master, and Black Wind Sword Master.

And because Zhong Wuyou and Jiemo are not the masters of the sword.

Therefore, their rankings must be vacated for the Jiujiang Sword Master and Xingmo Sword Master to make up.

In other words, the first to determine the ranking on the competition platform.

They are the first six sword masters, as well as Jiemo and Zhong Wuyou, these eight people.

The top four who are determined are eligible for the title of ‘the strongest sword master’.

Of course, it's just qualifications.

In the first two rounds of assessment, in fact, the strength of the sword masters has been roughly shown.

However, in the first two rounds, there were more or less other factors.

Especially in the second round, there is also a component of luck.

And the third round is a real strength competition, which is different.

In addition, everyone has benefited in the second round.

These benefits are definitely not available outside of Jianzong.

Or kungfu, or martial arts, or increase kendo knowledge and actual combat experience.

Or maybe it is to improve cultivation.

In short, they passed more than one trial.

There is more than one benefit.

These benefits are enough to greatly increase their strength in a short period of time.

The half-month training time given by the sect is to allow them to fully grasp these benefits.

Of course, these benefits can bring them how much strength increase.

Relying on their own insight and talent.

So, in this third round, we will fight on the ground.

Which one is stronger and weaker is still unknown.

In addition.

Thirty-six sword masters and new disciples all participated in this round of assessment.

Although Wanshan Sword Master, Black Moon Sword Master, An Yun Sword Master and other sword masters have already been defeated.

However, the third round of assessment is an opportunity to show your strength.

It was also an inspection of the talents of the sword masters by the elders.

Therefore, they also play.

However, they did not compete for the title of'the strongest sword master'.

However, Ruo Xiao Yi, Jie Mo and other eight people, in terms of real strength, lost to them.

Will be disqualified.

Simply put, Wanshan Sword Master is not qualified to wait for the defeated Sword Master.

But it can disqualify 8 people including Xiao Yi.

This looks very unfavorable to Xiao Yi eight people.

However, the title of ‘the strongest sword master’ was created under such unfavorable circumstances.

Only then can the glory of this title be demonstrated, as well as the corresponding rewards and power.

Not long after, the Grand Elder announced the rules.

The Grand Elder glanced at everyone and asked symbolically, "Are there any questions?"

"No." Everyone answered.

"Since there isn't, then come on stage." The Great Elder yelled.

"Yes." Xiao Yi eight people saluted.

Subsequently, eight figures jumped onto the competition stage.

As for the battles between other sword masters and new disciples, after that, not now.

The referee has long been here on the huge competition stage.

The referee is an old man, with the nine-fold cultivation base.

One of the strongest deacons in the sect.

After the eight jumped onto the stage, the first draw was the draw.

Then two duels to decide the top four.

Of course, because there are only eight people, the draw is only a short time.

Zhong Wuyou was the first to play.

He drew the number one.

And his opponent is Zhou Yueyao who drew the 8th.

Xiao Yi and the other five people temporarily retreated to the corner of the competition platform.

In the center of the huge competition platform is the battlefield of Zhong Wuyou and Zhou Yueyao.

"Woman?" Zhong Wuyou frowned as he looked at Zhou Yueyao in front of him.

"Do you go down by yourself, or do I kick you down?"

This statement came out.

The five people in the corner rolled their eyes.

To be honest, Zhou Yueyao is a beauty.

Even if it's not an allure, it's also very attractive.

But in Zhong Wuyou's eyes, it was just a pink skull.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile. He had heard of it before when he was in Beishan County.

Zhong Wuyou is a fighting freak.

In his eyes, apart from martial arts training, there is nothing but fighting.

Tournament Taiwan Zhongzhong.

"Crude." Zhou Yueyao glared at her beautiful eyes, and said, "Zhong Wuyou, you are just the seventh level of Po Xuan cultivation."

"Who will go down is not necessarily."

After all, Zhou Yueyao waved a big hand.

A huge meandering water appeared out of thin air.

Then, the water rushed straight into the sky.

Spread in all directions at high altitude.

After a long while, within a radius of tens of miles, there was a roar.

Everyone was surprised and looked up at the sky.

I saw that in all directions, huge water jets soared into the sky from time to time, and then merged into white clouds.

Finally gathered above Zhou Yueyao's head.

She actually used the Zhen Qi in her body as a guide and sent it to the sky with water.

Draw all the water sources within a radius of tens of miles to the top of yourself for your own use.

At the same time, her aura greatly increased.

The cultivation base has increased from Po Xuan's seventh layer to Po Xuan's nine layers.

The elders around watching the game suddenly exclaimed.

"Hey, isn't the girl used by Elder Luo's Water Control Warriors?"

Elder Luo is a well-known elder of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect.

In the Tianyuan realm, they are all strong people who rank first in strength.

And Kongshui Wushuang is one of his fame stunts.

The sharp-eyed elder naturally recognized it at a glance.

Obviously, Zhou Yueyao got a chance in the second round of assessment.

On the other side, Zhong Wuyou has not moved.

Wait until Zhou Yueyao is ready to shoot.

He asked coldly, "Woman, are you ready?"

Zhou Yueyao wrinkled her pretty face when she heard the words.

How arrogant she can be despised by Zhong Wuyou all the time.

"Asshole, you will be the one who was blasted off the stage." Zhou Yueyao shouted.

Numerous water columns in his hand, like a swimming dragon, attacked Zhong Wuyou.

Zhong Wuyou does not dodge or dodge.

When You Long came in front of him, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared instantly.

Whoosh.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Zhou Yueyao.

A dagger was placed on Zhou Yueyao's neck coldly.

"Who told you that I am from Po Xuan Seventh Layer?" Zhong Wuyou said coldly.

"Stupid woman, if it weren't for you and my Beishan County Warriors, I still have some friendship."

"I want your life now."

After Zhong Wuyou said, a palm blasted out.

Zhou Yueyao had no time to evade, so she could only slap subconsciously.

Two palms touched, there was a thud.

Zhou Yueyao was directly bombed off the competition platform.

However, he was not injured, but his face was slightly pale.

In the elders seat, an old man watching the battle nodded suddenly.

"This little girl has good aptitude."

"When the assessment is over, if she wants, she can come in."

The old man speaking was Elder Luo.

In the martial arts stage, Zhou Yueyao stomped angrily.

She knew that she would definitely not get the title.

However, I didn't expect to lose so fast.

"Hmph, Zhong Wuyou." Zhou Yueyao looked at Zhong Wuyou angrily.

Raised his fist and said, "You won't be arrogant for long, you..."

Zhou Yueyao paused, turned her eyes, looked at Xiao Yi, and said, "Xiao Yi, help me get revenge."

"Um." Xiao Yi was taken aback.

"Cut." Zhong Wuyou heard this, disdainfully said, "Only he is not qualified."

"There is only one person who can be my opponent."

After all, Zhong Wuyou turned around and walked to the corner.

At this time, the referee announced, "Zhong Wuyou wins this battle."

"The next battle, No. 2, Beishan Sword Master, and No. 7, Tiger Sword Master."

Xiao Yi and the Tiger Sword Master walk towards the center of the competition platform.

There was a lot of discussion in the spectator stand.

"Is that the Sword Master Beishan?"

"Most half a year ago, the breath of the entire sect was violent because of the awakening of his sword master."

"Ten percent of the enlightened people of the extreme boundary stele don't seem to have three heads and six arms."

"How strong is he?"

The disciples of the sect, as well as the deacons, were talking a lot.

No one noticed that some elders did not say a word, but their expressions became gloomy.

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