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Zhu Ci looked around, and sure enough, all the disciples were already in the field, preparing for the next match. The infant's wail only appeared for a moment, and then it completely suppressed the evil aura in his central dantian, and then it disappeared without a trace.

Zhu Ci shook his head, thinking that he must have been hallucinating. He then got up and walked with Liu to the other stages of the competition.

Zhu Ci and Liu Cheng Bing walked towards the arena, only to see the elites of the younger generation looking over. The majority of the elites were gathered there, so it was no wonder, the elites of the younger generation must be the true backbone.

Looking at the people from the younger generation who were preparing to fight, the majority of them were men. The female disciples, in addition to Ruoxue, were probably only three people. Of course, all of them wore the clothing of Qingfeng Peak. However, regardless of whether they were men or women, when one looked at them, they would see that almost all of them had extraordinary mannerisms. The men were dignified and dignified, the women were beautiful and generous, and the handsome men and women were everywhere. Anyone who saw this would have to say that there was a bright future ahead of them.

Liu Cheng's lips curved up into a smile as he said to Zhu Ci, "When we were in Cheng Village, we had never seen anything like kung fu and internal energy. At that time I still thought that the most experienced hero in the world was the commander of the Sky Valve Army. "

When Zhu Ci heard this, in order to conceal his identity, he laughed along with him. At the same time, the audience in the arena all looked back at him. Zhu Ci was shocked and immediately stopped laughing. Liu Cheng also coughed dryly, his face turning slightly red.

The others glanced at him a few times, then turned their heads back to continue watching the fight. Only then did Zhu Chi relax, and in the blink of an eye, he turned to look at Liu Cheng Bing.

I was in a hurry," said Chu. "I didn't congratulate you. I didn't expect that in just a year's time, your profound formula would have reached such a high level that you have reached the seventh stage. " He thought that he had only been in the sect for a little more than a year. His aptitude was truly astonishing.

Liu Cheng smiled, and said: "This is all thanks to my good teacher, Pingshu, and my true senior brother's hard work and guidance." Saying this, he paused, and his voice gradually became high in excitement, and he said: "Actually, in the beginning, every time I worked hard, my power increased at a rapid pace, but it was definitely not this fast. "Later on, my teacher requested for some spiritual medicine from my uncle. Seeing how my teacher valued me so much, I steeled my heart and diligently cultivated in the hope that one day I would be able to bring more honor to my teacher and thus be a bit filial."

He shook his head and said, "Speaking of filial piety, I had forgotten to write a letter home in order to cultivate. I have been unfilial to my parents!"

He thought of his mother and grandfather and reached out and patted him on the shoulder. Liu Chengwan composed himself, then smiled and said, "Alright, let's not talk about those normal family matters anymore. "What about you? How is your martial arts cultivation progressing?"

"You know that when I first entered the sect, my internal energy wasn't as good as yours. All these years on the top of the mountain, my master and all my fellow disciples treated me very well, but my innate talent was not good, and my progress in internal energy was very slow. I'm very sorry, master!"

Liu Cheng snorted and said, "It's not that you have poor aptitude, but it looks to me like your master has bad aptitude and is unable to really teach you inner force cultivation methods."

Zhu Ci did not expect Liu Cheng to still be so upset over his lack of inner strength because of his sect. He smiled and said, "That won't happen, my master's aptitude is not bad. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. "

Zhu Ci took a look at the sword on Liu Chengfeng's back, then remembered the words that he had said to Ru Xue, "The 'morning green light' is the first, in the hands of my teacher before it was given to my genius youngest junior brother." He then asked, "That's right, is the treasured sword on your back called 'morning green light'?"

Liu Cheng happily took off the sword on his back, but the sword hilt is entirely green, but the sword scabbard is very ordinary. He nodded at Zhu Ci, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to hear that 'Morning Sun' is a treasure of the long door, this treasured sword is originally meant to be a sword used by my benefactor, and my benefactor loves to pass on to me this sword. Apart from its power, the sword also seems to have intelligence. "Now that I have obtained this sword, I have gained a great understanding of my sword arts and martial arts."

He held the sword scabbard in one hand, and the sword's hilt in the other. He unsheathed the sword, and with a "clang" sound, it resounded through the hall, causing Liu Cheng's entire body to be enveloped in a green light, a brilliant green light lit up, the sword's edge was as clear as autumn water, auspicious vapors rose, the cold air assaulted people, the sword's edge was as reflective as a mirror, light shone through the window of the hall, and under the light, the sword shone brightly with seven colors! The hilt of the sword turned with Liu Cheng's flapping hands, reflecting a dazzling light.

At this moment, when the people on the true generation stage heard the draconic roar, other than those competing in martial arts, they all looked over. They saw that as the sword turned around, it reflected light, causing everyone to feel as if they were looking at a five-colored god! His eyes were filled with light! In an instant, rays of light illuminated the faces of everyone in the great hall.

He came from the modern world, and his military dagger came from the Dragon Spring. However, he did not have such a good technique, and did not know how the ancients could create such a strong sword. While exclaiming in his heart, he said, "A good sword, it's really a good sword."

Liu Cheng replied with a smile, "What about you, Ci, do you have a sword?"

He reached out and touched the dagger on his right foot. He thought to himself: It's time to forge a weapon that belongs to me. What kind of weapon is suitable for me?!

"No," he said in a low voice. "The sect felt that my martial arts cultivation was not strong enough, and they did not give me any weapons."

Liu Cheng didn't care at all, as if he had already expected this, he comforted him: "It's alright, Ci. As long as you train diligently, your internal force will definitely improve, in any case we are still young, you should come and experience the competition."

The corner of Zhu Ci's mouth twitched. He looked at the kind face of his close cousin and listened to his gentle words without a trace of gratification.

The evil aura in his dantian flared up and he thought: See for yourself? Did I have to endure for too long?! Do you really think I'm trash?

Everyone thinks that I, Zhu Ci, am a joke this morning when I said that I would defeat all the other powerful people in the Three Veins Connection? He had only come here to experience, and when he thought of this, his dantian suddenly became indescribably cold, like a mass of cold-blooded blood that soaked the area of enthusiasm. However, in the blink of an eye, the heat in his brain was extinguished.

He did not even feel like blaming his friends, for he found that his hearing was getting worse and worse, and that sometimes the sound of a baby's crying could be heard in the heat.

As if responding to his thoughts, in his mind, it was as if he was still in that hallucination. After the baby's crying stopped, he shouted, "Wha-! Wha-!" It was like he was showing off his skills.

In that moment, he understood that the flow of heat had suppressed the evil Qi, and was trying to get something from him to eat in order to return to the big acupoints in his mind. At that time, the only thing that came to his mind was that his hearing was getting worse and worse, and after a long time of not being able to eat the heat, it started to spread from his brain to his shoulders, and from there to the big acupoints in his body. There was only one place he did not dare to go, and that was the Qi in his dantian.

Zhu Ci was shocked, the heat actually worked on its own, but soon realized, that although the heat was not as strong as the heat from the Nine Yin Ice Zhen Qi, it was still extremely powerful, and did not harm his body at all. On the contrary, it was as warm and comfortable as the sun in winter. That baby-like heat seemed to have been searching for a long time, and after finding nothing to eat, it slowly retreated back into the Inscriptions from all the major acupuncture points on his body, letting out a few baby-like cries in his head, as if he was unable to reward her for her resistance.

Zhu Chi shook his head, shaking off the sounds in his head and looking to the side, only to see that Liu Cheng did not notice at all, he had already put away his treasured sword on his back, and was staring at the stage.

Zhu Ci's gaze followed the crowd's gaze. Liu Cheng's gaze was also focused on this spot, only to see a person standing on the grand and spacious arena. That person was none other than the Grandmaster, Zhen Xian.

His opponent was at the bottom of the arena, and judging from his Daoist attire, he was a disciple from Broken Mountain. His Daoist attire was called True Spirit, and his True Spirit looked at the arena, and revealed a smile without a shred of nervousness as it said to his junior disciples, "You guys just wait for my good news."

As the truesoul spoke, it turned around with a smile on its face. With its left hand behind its back, it performed a finger technique with its right hand. "Rise!"

The treasured sword was nailed to the wall of the wooden platform, and he stepped on the hilt of the sword, supporting his slender body with it. Just as his foot was about to leave the sword body, he waved his sleeves, causing the treasured sword to fly with him, and like an immortal, it flew up to the platform, and only when it landed on the stage did he steadily grab the sword hilt with his left hand, pointing straight at Zhen Xian.

The disciples below the stage, including the disciples who had come to watch the battle on the Great Rock Peak, were all disciples of 'Broken Armies Peak'. Immediately, thunderous applause was heard, cheering for the disciples of the same sect, and even the people below the stage turned their heads to look at them.

At some point, the disciples of Great Rock Peak had gathered around Zhong Yi, who was sitting at the front of the shop. Behind the two brothers, Zhong Yi said to Zhong Yi suspiciously, "It seems that the cultivation of 'Golden Swallow Art' has improved again. It seems like we will have to suffer from this."

He was actually rather happy and said in a low voice: "Normally, this' Golden Swallow Art 'is not much, but the two of them originally had their true spirits soaring a third of a meter above their heads. It is definitely a loss of power, the outcome has been decided!"

Zhong Yi's heart skipped a beat. This truesoul had won the third place competition in the previous competition, so how could it only use its movement technique to determine victory or defeat? But he knew that his husband would never say anything without confidence, so he hid his doubts and watched from the sidelines.

At this time, the truesoul was about one zhang away from Zhen Xian. It cupped its hands and said, "Senior Zhen Xian, please enlighten me!"

If he were to see his truesoul use the Golden Swallow Art to step onto the stage, he wouldn't be able to match it in terms of agility. It was not an ordinary sword from back then, and its sword skills were most likely even better than the last competition. He did not dare slight it, and returned the gesture with his hands, saying: "Junior brother True Spirit, please be lenient."

As Zhen Xian said this, he took a step back and performed a sword technique with his left finger. His right hand pulled the sword out from his waist (his arm was rather large, so he placed the sword behind him, making the spectators laugh), and in order to avoid affecting their confidence, he changed the sword to his waist, showing how much importance he attached to his truesoul), and a sword that was also glowing with a green light appeared, with his right hand holding the handle horizontally in front of his chest.

Below the stage, Zhong Yi frowned as he whispered to Si Shou, "These two swords are of the same quality. I heard that Old Man Song bought them from the Jing Tian Feng Army. They are all treasured swords forged by Long Quan. It depends on which one of the two has the deepest sword mastery."

The shop owner smiled faintly and said, "Although the treasured sword is the same, you have been teaching 'Jade Lady Sword Intent' for the past few days. What kind of martial arts can be better than being personally taught by you? "In my opinion, the Mysterious Technique of a true spirit envoy is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Pure Jade Heart Sword Art that you taught to Xiao'er."

Zhong Yi spat out in a low voice: "Smooth talker. You know how to talk nonsense. I just showed you my 'Pure Jade Heart Sword Art'. How could it be given to him?!" If my master heard this, he would definitely find me to settle the score! "

The storekeeper said, "You are his most beloved disciple, why would he look for you? He will naturally look for me to settle the score!"

The janitor did not laugh with his husband, but later sighed and said: "Alas! I don't know why the 'Jade Maiden Sword Art' of my Nun Branch and the 'Mysterious Technique Sword Art' of yours combined actually had such a great power. Master had repeatedly stopped me from marrying you, if not for you, how could I have defeated him? "

The storekeeper said doubtfully, "That old freak still hasn't learned how to 'fight with both hands' and couldn't use 'Jade Maiden Sword Skill' and 'Mysterious Techniques Sword Skill' together. Otherwise, with his power, I might not have been his match. If it weren't for you suddenly saving me all those years ago, you wouldn't have helped me fight your master."

In just a blink of an eye, her children had already been born. She then cast a gaze filled with emotion at her husband and said: "Back then, when Master saw you and I linked swords, he shouted out 'Pure Jade Heart Sword Intent' in shock. Only now did I know that after my meridians and Dao meridians combined, it was actually the highest level of martial arts. Thinking about the past, he couldn't help but smile.

As he and his wife flirt below the stage, the competition between the truesoul and the carefree officially begins.

In the blink of an eye, a sword light flashed from his left hand as fast as lightning, bringing about a burst of sword wind. With a series of kicks, it rushed towards Zhen Xian, wanting to defeat this former opponent in an instant.

Zhen Xian did not expect that a true spirit would attack so easily. Seeing that the treasured sword was about to attack him in the blink of an eye, he hurriedly took two steps back. His hands shook as his right hand held the treasured sword horizontally in front of him.

When true spirit saw that the sword style created by true essence was not one of the changes in the seven styles of the Mysterious Techniques of the Seven Swords, but was instead similar to the Arterial Circulation Swordsmanship, agile like a woman.

The tip of the Perception Sword moved as the word was said. As it trembled, it bent over and pointed at the acupoint of the True Spirit's wrist. The True Spirit cried out in its heart; this was precisely the opening of his Mysterious Technique technique, 'Hu Shuang Thousand Li'.

Luckily, he had mastered the profound art of the True Spirit Profound Arts, which complemented the profound art's inner force. His sword slightly fell straight down, transforming into the move 'Intent and Intent', transforming into the real thing into a void, going from void to spirit. The sword skills of both sides were old now, and should have changed. However, Zhen Xian definitely did not truly learn the 'Jade Maiden Sword Technique', but seeing that Mistress was using this technique as her opponent, she had used it temporarily, but lacked her own understanding of the sword technique. At that moment, the two swords clashed in the middle of the stage, and with a 'O' sound, Zhen Ling and Zhen Xian's body trembled, but they immediately stabilized themselves, and the two treasured swords also slashed horizontally, holding their positions in mid air, the two of them looked at each other, the fire in their eyes gradually burning.