The Ultimate Sword Master

Inside the mountain gate.

A bluestone arena that is dozens of feet wide is surrounded by people.

Such a grand event.

It only happens once every five years.

Even though they know they have no chance to participate, they still want to join in the fun.

On the arena.

An elder of Yuqing Sect is explaining the rules of the qualification match in detail.

"As before, we will still adopt the round-robin system until no one challenges us, and then we will win! If you feel that you are defeated during this period, you can take the initiative to admit defeat!"

The voice was a little helpless.

After returning from the trip to the Forbidden Mansion.

Most of the elders and the head of the Yuqing Sect were injured and chose to retreat, and the rest were not in the mood to take care of these things. After shirking each other, this job naturally fell on his head.

After listening to the rules.

Everyone was eager to try.

Maybe...

What if...

What if there is really a chance?

Not far away.

Yuan Gang was staring at the arena, with seven or eight people standing behind him.

Three of them belonged to Qingyun Pavilion, while the rest were disciples of various chairmen and elders. Under Yuan Gang's thunderous methods over the years, they all chose to surrender.

"Brother."

Chu Kuang moved and was about to leave.

"I'll go down and play with them."

"Why?"

Yuan Gang was a little confused.

"You take this kind of small competition seriously?"

"Not really."

Chu Kuang smiled.

"Those who can come here must be the elite children of each family. Among them, there are inevitably one or two good seedlings that are ignored. I will try to test them. If I can really find something, even if I can't enter Qingyun Pavilion, it will always play a role."

"So that's it."

Yuan Gang suddenly realized.

"Brother is still thoughtful, but I was negligent."

Chu Kuang stopped talking, and his figure flashed, and he appeared on the stage.

Hiss!

Seeing him appear.

Some people who were ready to move immediately gave up the idea of ​​going on stage.

"Chu Kuang."

The elder frowned slightly.

"You are..."

"Elder Wang."

Chu Kuang smiled.

"I just broke through less than half an hour ago, so I think I am qualified to participate in this competition. If you think it is inappropriate, then I will suppress my cultivation to the Juyuan Realm. In this way, it will naturally comply with the rules."

"This..."

Elder Wang glanced at Yuan Gang and hesitated.

He thought to himself.

I can't afford to offend the people of Qingyun Pavilion, let alone Yuan Gang.

"Okay!"

"Everyone."

Seeing that he agreed.

Chu Kuang glanced at everyone.

"As you can see, I will suppress my cultivation to the Juyuan Third Realm. If someone comes up and can survive my three moves without being defeated, I will give up this secret realm qualification!"

For a while.

No matter whether they knew him or not.

Everyone's mind became active.

Juyuan Third Realm?

Three moves?

If you don't go up, you will really become a fool!

"I'll do it!"

In a blink of an eye.

A young man from the Murong family jumped up.

"Three moves, you said it!"

"Of course!"

Chu Kuang smiled.

"My words always count!"

Not far away.

"Chu Kuang."

Yuan Gang's face was full of admiration.

"He is really the future of my Qingyun Pavilion! By the way..."

Said.

He seemed to have thought of something.

"Where is Junior Brother Yang? Hasn't he come back yet?"

"Senior Brother."

A man behind him said respectfully: "It has been a month, and I haven't seen any trace of him."

"Hmph!"

Yuan Gang's face turned cold.

"He is so unruly, it seems... I was too indulgent to him in the past!"

...

At this moment.

In the distance.

On the top of a peak.

"Don't worry!"

Murong Yuan's face was cold.

"After the competition, I will go to the two families to seek justice for this matter!"

"That's good."

Beside him.

The anger on the face of a middle-aged man subsided a little.

"This disciple is a treasure. Not only does he have an extremely cold body, but also... ahem, if you don't go, I'll go by myself!"

This man's name is Lv Fang.

He is the master of Jiang Feng and Shen Xuan, and one of the only four remaining masters of Yuqing Sect.

"What else?"

Murong Yuan glanced at him.

"He also possesses a heavenly-level technique?"

"You..."

Lv Fang's heart skipped a beat.

"Got it?"

"Don't worry."

Murong Yuan waved his hand.

"I'm not like those two old guys, coveting the fortune of the younger generation!"

He was very calm.

Heavenly-level technique?

I have it too!

It's the kind of fine product that can be practiced by everyone regardless of physique or bloodline!

"By the way."

As if he had thought of something.

Murong Yuan asked casually.

"Where's Shen Xuan?"

"Him?"

Lv Fang was very angry.

"I don't know where he ran off to. The secret realm is about to open, but he's still hanging out outside... Hmm? Could it be that your... "

"Hehe."

Murong Yuan sneered.

"Don't worry about her! She can go to this secret realm if she wants!"

He said.

He looked into the distance.

"This Chu Kuang is a rare talent in my Yuqing Sect in decades! It's a pity...he entered Qingyun Pavilion!"

"Grand Elder."

Lv Fang hesitated for a moment.

"How is the Sect Master's injury?"

This trip to the Forbidden Mansion.

The leader of the Yuqing Sect still hasn't appeared, obviously his injury has not healed.

"No!"

Murong Yuan shook his head.

"Wushuang's attack was too cruel, he... will never have a chance to recover in this life!"

"well!"

Lu Fang sighed.

"Looking at this Chu Kuang's performance, he is worthy of being called a genius. In the future... I'm afraid there will be another Luo Wushuang!"

"he?"

Murong Yuan shook his head.

"He is far behind! Although his performance is indeed amazing, it is not impossible to find someone who can compete with him!"

"contend?"

Lu Fang was stunned.

"who?"

"hehe."

Murong Yuan smiled.

"A dark-hearted little bastard!"

…

boom!

On the stage.

Chu Kuang waved his hand and knocked someone out of the ring again.

Just half a quarter of an hour.

More than ten people have been defeated by him.

Didn't survive even one move!

"how?"

Chu Kuang looked disappointed.

"nobody?"

No one said a word.

They've seen it.

Chu Kuang... was simply ridiculously strong, far beyond everyone's imagination!

"That's it!"

The look of disappointment on Chu Kuang's face was even worse.

"Maybe... I have too high expectations for you!"

Say it.

He didn't look back.

He left the ring directly.

not far away.

Yang Lin and Meng Xing looked at each other, with a hint of murderous intent flashing through their eyes.

"That's it."

Elder Wang shook his head.

"This spot belongs to Chu Kuang! There are two spots left, who will come up first?"

"I!"

Off stage.

Among the Yang family.

A young man jumped onto the ring.

"Yang Lei, nineteen years old, the eighth level of Yuan Juyuan!"

hiss!

Everyone was shocked.

This man was so powerful, but he deliberately avoided that Chu Kuang. He was quite scheming!

"Is there no one?"

Yang Lei glanced at him.

"If no one..."

"Yu Qingzong, Liu Rang, Juyuan fifth level!"

The words are not finished yet.

One person jumped up.

After all, Yang Lei is not Chu Kuang. Even though he is very strong, there are still many people who want to take a chance on this opportunity!

No surprises.

Liu Rang was quickly defeated.

However, after him, a new opponent came up.

over time.

More and more people were defeated by Yang Lei, and fewer and fewer people dared to take the stage. Until finally, no one dared to challenge Yang Lei!

"good."

Elder Wang then announced.

"The second quota belongs to the Yang family..."

"etc!"

suddenly.

There was a shout from the crowd.

"I'll challenge him!"

Accompanied by a burst of fragrant wind.

Meng Qian stepped onto the ring.

she?

Everyone's brows instantly furrowed.

They can tell.

Meng Qian's cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Juyuan Realm, which is still far behind Yang Lei...

and.

The eldest daughter of the Meng family was spoiled, had no special physique or bloodline, and had very little actual combat experience. If she could defeat Yang Lei, no one believed it at all.

"kindness?"

not far away.

Yuan Gang seemed to see the intentions of the two families, and his brows instantly wrinkled.

"These two families are really shameless!"

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Kuang smiled.

"It's just a clown, senior brother, don't take it to heart."

In the arena.

Elder Wang obviously thought of something.

"You...really want to challenge him?"

"how?"

Meng Qian's tone was arrogant.

"That's the rules of the arena, isn't it?"

"good!"

Elder Wang had already reacted, with a hint of anger in his tone, "Then... let's get started!"

"No need to compare."

Yang Lei suddenly shook his head.

"I am no match for Miss Meng, I... give up!"

Brush it!

Elder Wang's face instantly turned gloomy to the extreme!

Under the ring.

Everyone was also in an uproar.

"This...is obviously cheating!"

"Yeah, I don't have any shame at all!"

"Hey, what can we do? The two families are so powerful that we can only watch!"

"But...she violated the rules and Elder Wang doesn't care about her?"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it.

The tone was very dissatisfied.

"This competition."

Elder Wang looked slightly cold.

"It's not in line with the rules..."

"rule?"

Under the ring.

Yang Lin suddenly laughed.

"You just said that if you lose, you can admit defeat. Yang Lei thinks that he is not her opponent, so he naturally has to admit defeat. What's wrong with the rules?"

"rule."

Meng Xing had a cold look on his face.

"You have made the decision. Do you think you have to break the rules now?"

"you!"

Elder Wang was furious.

"It's just nonsense!"