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Outside the sword testing ground, a man stood in the air, wearing a purple gold crown and a python-patterned coat. He was Cang Hai, the master of the Divine Sword Sect. The entire sword testing ground was filled with young masters from the Divine Sword Sect, handsome men and beautiful women.

Beautiful.

"Today is the sword trial meeting of our Divine Sword Sect. After discussion with the four elders, I have decided to use the ancient divine sword "Lihen" used by the founding leader of our Divine Sword Sect as the reward for the first place in this competition."

Canghai said solemnly.

"Ah, it's the ancient divine sword Lihen. I must get it this time." I saw a woman saying, it was Xiaoyu from Luoyundong. Just when she was about to say something, she only heard a cold snort: "Oh, it's just Luoxian."

Do you really think that I, Xianju Peak, are freeloaders even on the sixth level of Jue?" The person who spoke was dressed in white, but his face was extremely dark. He looked at Xiaoyu and the others proudly, with a rather disdainful expression.

Before Xiaoyu could retort, a young man of about twenty years old next to her said calmly, "Zhao Qi, don't go too far. Don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you have practiced Wangxian Jue to the eighth level. Don't forget

"Senior Brother Song from Lishuijian and Senior Brother Zhang from Zhongtong Pavilion are no worse than you. If you want to get Lihen, you can't do it." After saying this, the young man stretched out his thumb and made a gesture of contempt.

Zhao Qinai is Yi Qingfeng's direct disciple. He has good qualifications. He has reached the eighth level of Wangxian Jue in just ten years. He is deeply loved by Yi Qingfeng. Except for the second disciple Tian Xuan who dares to compete with him in Xianju Peak, Zhao Qin is really the one who dares to compete with him.

No one dared to scold him like this. Immediately, a force of energy emanated from his body and gathered towards the young man next to Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu saw that Zhao Qi was so arrogant and was about to take action. The young man next to him Wan

Ran smiled, and a secret force pushed Xiaoyu, who was about to take action, a few feet away. At the same time, he also exuded a strong aura and attacked Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi sneered and said: "Fei Tianlang, I didn't expect you to enter too."

On the eighth floor, it seems that Luoyun Cave is not completely useless, at least it is still a little better than Chuanyun Cave. Haha." After saying that, he calmed down and walked to the other side.

"Brother, are you okay?" Xiaoyu ran over and asked in concern after seeing Zhao Qi leaving.

"It's okay. This Zhao Qi is not weak. If you face him this time, you have to do your best." Fei Tianlang took a deep breath.

"Humph, senior brother, you didn't tell me when you broke through to the eighth level, so I was worried about you in vain." Xiaoyu looked at Fei Tianlang resentfully.

Seeing Xiaoyu say this, Fei Tianlang said awkwardly: "I just broke through last night, and I didn't even come to tell my junior sister. This time I will definitely help my junior sister get Lihen. Junior sister, don't worry."

"Well, senior brother is the best, haha", Xiaoyu smiled sweetly.

On the elders' table, Yi Qingfeng closed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Junior brother Wang, I heard that your only disciple has been missing for a year and has no whereabouts so far. Could it be that you hid him deliberately because you were afraid of losing face during the competition?

Get up."

'Bang...' Wang Dahai slapped the table and stood up, with a big eye: "Yi Qingfeng, what did you say? My disciple will definitely come back this time, why are you so arrogant?"

"Hmph, let's see how hard you can talk. You're just a useless disciple." Yi Qingfeng said secretly.

At this time, Cang Hai's solemn voice sounded again: "Now I announce that the sword test has begun, and Elder Qiu will take charge of the overall situation."

Qiu Tian responded, stood on the high platform, and said loudly: "This sword test is different from the previous roll call competition. We will draw lots to determine our opponents. Finally, all disciples are invited to go to the giant top next to the elders' table.

Extract your opponent within..."

Before Qiu Tian finished speaking, he saw a black light flying in the distance and stopped over the sword trial field. He saw the person stepping on a dark green long sword, wearing white clothes fluttering in the wind, and his eyes had no white eyes.

Silently scanning everyone present, he stopped at Xiaoyu's position. He saw a handsome young man standing next to him, looking at Li Tianluo with the same surprise.

"Little, little junior brother, is it you?" Xiaoyu raised her head and met Li Tianluo's eyes. At this time, Xiaoyu felt that the current junior brother had changed, becoming stronger and colder, as if he no longer had the closeness before, like

There is an extra layer of separation.

Facing Xiaoyu's greetings, Li Tianluo said nothing. His dark eyes swept to the other side, and finally stopped at the position of the elders' table, or Wang Dahai's position to be precise. He saw Wang Dahai now, with a face full of relief.

Excited and about to get up, he saw a dark shadow flying quickly in front of Wang Dahai, slowly kneeling down. It was Li Tianluo: "Master, this year has made you worried. My disciple is unfilial. This conference will

, the disciple must be free from hatred."

Wang Dahai said happily: "As long as the disciple is fine, it's fine, as long as it's fine, ah, it's fine, haha... Disciple, get up quickly, I can see my disciple shine in my lifetime, it will really open my eyes, haha

”.

The three elders next to them had different expressions when they saw Li Tianluo arriving. Some were surprised, some were pleased, and some were still disdainful. Of course, the disdainful one was naturally Wang Dahai's old enemy Yi Qingfeng.

"Isn't he just a sixth-level Po Immortal? How can he be so powerful?" Yi Qingfeng couldn't help but muttered.

I saw another middle-aged man standing up, it was Qi Shitong from Luoyun Cave. He smiled happily: "My nephew has made Junior Brother Wang think so much this year. But in just one year, he has crossed four realms. It's really amazing."

It’s an eye-opener for my uncle.”

Li Tianluo smiled faintly: "Uncle Qi, thank you for the award. I just happened to be like this by chance. It's really a fluke."

At this time, Qiu Tian said slowly: "It's good that my nephew can come back safely, but now is not the time to talk about family affairs. My nephew, please draw lots first."

"Yes, Uncle Master." After saying that, Li Tianluo walked to the giant top, sucked a wax ball into the palm of his hand, and then stepped away.

Seeing his move, Canghai's eyes twitched slightly, and the four elders also felt strange at the same time. It was normal for a person at the sixth level of the Immortal Breaking Technique to be able to suck objects from a distance, but he could suck only one wax ball out of a pile of wax balls.

Unless you reach the seventh level, and you have to use just the right amount of strength to do it. In other words, it is impossible for a person on the sixth level of Poxian to do it. But the facts are in front of them, and there is no room for them not to believe it.

.

After Li Tianluo retreated, the other disciples also walked towards the giant cauldron one by one.

"What happened? How did I get this guy Zhao Qi? Khan, this is terrible. I was eliminated in the first round." A young man with a dejected face shouted.

Similar sounds could be heard from every corner, which showed that he was not the only one unlucky.

Li Tianluo gently pinched the wax ball open and saw a familiar name appear in front of his eyes, Xiang Muyun. It was he, Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaolong, Tianxuan and others who brought him into the Divine Sword Sect in the first place.

Xiang Muyun, the sixth level of Feixianjue, is a cultivation wizard of the Divine Sword Sect along with Xiaoyu and others, and is deeply loved by Elder Qiu.

Li Tianluo couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to himself: "Brother Xiang, I'm sorry, I will definitely get this sword."

"Little Junior Brother" a crisp voice sounded from Li Tianluo's ears.

"Senior sister, what's the matter?" Li Tianluo looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with his dark eyes.

Seeing Li Tianluo's white-white eyes staring at him, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but said: "No. It's nothing. I just wanted to ask where you have been this year."

"Senior sister, don't be nervous. Junior brother is still waiting to drink your wedding wine." After saying that, Li Tianluo walked away, leaving a look on his face.

Shocked Xiaoyu.

"What's wrong, junior sister, why do you look unhappy?" Fei Tianlang saw Xiaoyu and walked over quickly.

"It's nothing, senior brother, who did you draw?" Xiaoyu asked caringly.

"This is Senior Brother Li from Li Shuijian. I heard that this person has a very good reputation. He is not much worse than his Senior Brother Song Yi, or even worse." Fei Tianlang said quietly.

"Well, although this person is difficult to deal with, it is hard to win against my senior brother's Moye Sword. However, I was a bit unlucky and drew Zhang Tian from Zhongtong Pavilion." Xiaoyu said.

Li Tianluo found a corner with relatively few people and sat cross-legged here. He saw a handsome man walking in his direction. This man had black hair shawl, white clothes, sharp edges and corners on his face, and a pair of deep eyes staring at him.

With Li Tianluo.

"Junior Brother Li, are you okay?" the man asked

"Senior Brother Yan, I'm so happy to see you." Li Tianluo stood up hurriedly and walked to Yan Xiaolong. The two hugged each other hard. "Good brother, good brother, just be okay."

Yan Xiaolong stared at Li Tianluo and asked in surprise: "Junior brother, your eyes...?"

"Due to cultivation," Li Tianluo said succinctly.

"Junior brother, the sword test over there has begun. Let's go over and observe," Yan Xiaolong said
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