Jian Zong has been in the limelight this year.

From the first day of the Immortal Sect Trial Conference, no disciple of their sect has ever lost, and even the host Taixuan Sword Sect is three points behind.

"It seems that the number one this year is probably the Sword Sect."

"Don't they still have a few disciples who haven't fought in the first round? It's too early to say this." The person who spoke was a disciple of a sect that was friendly with Taixuan Sword Sect.

"So what if we didn't fight? The Sword Sect has never lost a game so far. The Taixuan Sword Sect has lost two games in a row recently, right? Both the Foundation Establishment Team and the Golden Pill Team have lost. It's really embarrassing."

The disciple rolled up his sleeves and was about to have a good argument when he caught a glimpse of the other party's sect costumes and stopped thinking.

It turned out to be someone from Zhaoying Mountain, so no wonder his tone was so harsh.

Each sect has heard a little bit about the discord between Taixuan Sword Sect and Zhaoying Mountain. The tension between the two major sword sects is tense. How can small sects like them have the qualifications to participate.

Because the first round of the Golden Elixir Group had already been played the day before, today was all about the Foundation Establishment Group. There were still two people from Taixuan Sword Sect and Sword Sect who had not finished the first round, although they had not been defeated.

They are assigned to the same group, but the wins and losses of both sides are equally eye-catching.

Whether Taixuan Sword Sect breaks the losing streak or Jian Sect completes the first round of victory will be revealed soon.

The Sword Sect did not expect that the sect was currently in a state of complete victory. If they had won the last two games, they would be truly unparalleled.

Mi Tao was probably a little nervous because he knew that this game was important.

She raised her eyes to look at Chen Hongjin, who was also the last to appear. In comparison, she was in a very relaxed state, with no extra emotion on her cold face.

Fu Zhu gave advice based on the strengths of the two of them, "Junior sister Chen Hongjin has learned swordsmanship very well and she can use her swordsmanship to win in battles."

"Mi Yao has Tianshui Spiritual Roots, and the opponent happens to have Fire Spiritual Roots. You have a natural suppression advantage over your opponent. You can use more water-based spells, and it will not be difficult to win."

Both of their opponents are in the early stages of foundation building. If they are at the same level, they cannot lose unless their mentality goes wrong.

Chen Hongjin listened to Fu Zhu's suggestion, nodded slightly and said with a promise: "I will not let Jian Zong's winning streak be interrupted here!"

"Well said! I believe Junior Sister Chen!" Du Zhou was the first to support him.

After he said this, several other senior brothers and sisters also encouraged her, giving courage and confidence to the junior sister who was playing for the first time.

"I could tell when I climbed the Qingyun Staircase that Miss Chen's future is limitless." Zhu Qingyi was careless, and his words of blessing were said by him, like a magic stick deceiving others.

Even Zhou Zhao, who had never dealt with Chen Hongjin, hesitated for a long time, thinking about whether to say something. Chen Hongjin seemed to see his intention and politely declined: "Don't say anything."

Zhou Zhao: "..."

Seeing that she was about to start a battle, he didn't care about it, but his bad temper remained unchanged.

Infected by everyone's atmosphere of unity, Mi Tao clenched her fists in her sleeves, becoming increasingly determined that she would not let Jian Zong's winning streak be interrupted.

Chen Hongjin's opponent was a disciple of the Yiye Sect, wielding two scimitars as long and narrow as willow leaves. He must have known his opponent before the game and knew that Chen Hongjin had a fire root. Five talismans flew out of his sleeves to form a water barrier.

Suppress Chen Hongjin's use of magic.

Du Zhou was shocked and stood up from his seat, "He is actually a talisman cultivator. Now Chen Hongjin is going to suffer."

Fu Zhu peeled the dried fruit, glanced at the situation on the stage, and then looked away, "He is not a Fu cultivator. He should have bought this talisman in advance."

"Yes, your junior sister sees it very accurately." Master Yao Xuan, who had been closing his eyes to rest, opened his clear eyes, and his gaze fell on Du Zhou, "Sit down and watch the battle, and you are blocking your junior brother and sister."

After Du Zhou knew that the opponent was not a talisman cultivator, he felt relieved. The talismans have a time limit. When the talisman expires, the disciples of that Yemen will no longer be Chen Hongjin's opponent.

Chen Hongjin on the stage did not expect the opponent's sudden move, but she did not panic. She carefully observed the barrier and found that the barrier was not stable. The opponent was probably not a talisman cultivator, and had only learned a few talismans in a hurry.

It would be easier if it wasn't a talisman repair.

Chen Hongjin poured her spiritual power into the sword, and the snow-white sword glowed with red spiritual light. She held the sword in her right hand and rose into the air.

The girl's cold voice recited sentence by sentence: "The second style of the lead sword technique, the pearls cannot be used!"

There was a crash, like a curtain breaking through the sky, and the talisman swayed a few times before being burned by the remaining fire spirit, leaving only fly ashes.

"You broke the barrier so quickly?" As if he couldn't accept the result, the man shook his body twice and cursed through gritted teeth, "What a bullshit great talisman master, I think he is a liar, it's more like sixty high-grade spiritual stones."

It just went down the drain.”

No matter how much he cursed the man who sold him the talisman, Chen Hongjin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his hand and turned into several rockets to attack the man.

The scimitar in the man's hand whirled out, but was knocked away by Chen Hongjin's sword and whirled back.

He himself knew how much spiritual power this flying knife contained. If he was hit, he would probably not be able to get up. The man formed seals with his hands to control the flight path of the scimitar.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Hongjin used the fire technique that Yin Ling passed on to her. A huge fire phoenix lit up from behind her. The fire phoenix roared loudly and rushed towards the man as if it was conscious.

The man was thrown to the ground by the fire phoenix. He wanted to get up and continue to perform the spell, but there was a burning pain in his hand, and he realized that his body's defense had been broken.

When he was using his spiritual power, his meridians became slightly blocked.

He couldn't go on any longer and he needed to seek medical attention as soon as possible.

The man raised a hand with difficulty, "I surrender."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hongjin showed an obscure smile on her tense face and walked off the ring with her sword behind her back.

"I didn't expect this fight to be over so quickly. It's boring."

"How come this disciple of Yemen is so useless? He didn't even last longer than a stick of incense. He actually gave up on his own initiative. I've seen this for so many days. This is the first time I've seen this."

"With one more victory, Jian Zong will really win the first round!"

Neither of the parties concerned paid much attention to these small talk. For Chen Hongjin, winning was just fine.

As for the Yiye Clan disciple, he has been so seriously injured. If he doesn't admit defeat, does he have to be beaten one after another?

What if the foundation of his cultivation is damaged due to the battle, and his cultivation will stagnate in the future? He has not yet formed an elixir, but is just a mortal with a lifespan of hundreds of years.

The next battle was between the Taixuan Sword Sect and the Zhaoying Mountain Lianxing Sword Sect. Before they even took the stage, they could already feel the undercurrent surging underneath.

In the first round, members of Taixuan Sword Sect and Lianxing Sword Sect have faced each other four times in total, and each has lost two games. They are currently tied. It depends on who can win this game and dominate the other party.

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"It's a pity that Taixuan Sword Sect doesn't allow gambling games. When I encounter this kind of scene, I really want to place a bet!" Du Zhou raised his head and sighed, groaning for no reason. Watching the games these days has made him exhausted.

"Junior sister, who do you like more?"

Fu Zhu was speechless.
Chapter completed!