I finally breathed a sigh of relief from my chest. Dongfang Lin'er tried every means to compete for the position of Saint. Even if she was ranked higher than Lin Muzhao this time, it was not important because the Saint was undefeated. Now that she lost, it proved that she was not worthy of being a Saint. On the contrary, after I defeated Dongfang Lin'er, I became the strongest disciple of Bailu Academy in this competition, and the weight of my speech will be very important.

Looking up at me in the air, Dongfang Lin'er's pretty face was slightly distorted, and she said, "Lin'er remembers this shame!"

She flew off the battlefield and went to heal her wounds.

I walked off the battlefield, came to Lin Muzhao, frowned and said, "Senior Sister, isn't the injury serious?"

"fine."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes shining brightly and said softly: "Junior brother, did you forcefully challenge Dongfang Lin'er for me?"

"Think...think, right?"

The light in her beautiful eyes suddenly shines even more.

...

The ranking of the Holy Palace Battle List in the sky has changed dramatically again. I ranked second, Dongfang Lin'er third, Lin Muzhao fourth, Zuo Qiulin fifth. At this moment, Zuo Qiulin was about to go on stage, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zuo."

Li Qingyin suddenly said softly: "Sister Mu Zhao is seriously injured, and it doesn't matter if he wins one or two places. I know Bu Yixuan's strength very well. You have no chance of winning. You should be wary of Lu Qingshu, who came from behind, as he may challenge you."

Zuo Qiulin thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, listen to the saint junior sister, I'll give up the challenge."

The sixth place is Zhou Hanwen. He has been defeated by my sword and was injured. Naturally, he is unwilling to challenge anyone. He just stood there with a calm expression, silent.

The seventh place is Zhao Qingfeng, as the chief of the Changsheng Palace of Bailu Academy, his strength is only perfect in the Yuanling Realm. He has not yet entered the semi-saint realm. He is also the weakest among the six chiefs. Now the top rankings are either injured or are obviously stronger than him, so he has not challenged anyone.

Eighth place, Lu Qingshu, a big dark horse besides me and Dongfang Lin'er in this competition, second in the White Deer Palace, but he suddenly entered the top ten, showing his outstanding strength and talent, standing on the battlefield, full of bookish aura, and said, "Senior Brother Zuo Qiulin, I wonder if I can be honored to teach your unique skills?"

He actually challenged Zuo Qiulin?!

"Is Senior Brother Lu really that strong?" I looked at the stage and couldn't help asking.

Lin Muzhao smiled softly: "Actually, Senior Brother Lu's will is very tough and he is also the most hard-working disciple in the entire Bailu Palace. However, his talent is a little shorter than a genius like Zuo Qiulin. However, I still feel that there is a need to fight and constantly challenge stronger peaks. This is the way for us spiritual practitioners to practice."

"Well, I hope Senior Brother Lu can win."

"Yes, once Lu Qingshu wins, the top five disciples, except for junior sister Qingyin, are all disciples of our Bailu Academy. In this way... this year, it was a turnaround battle and finally surpassed Tianfeng Academy for the first time."

I was a little excited and clenched my fists and whispered: "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Sister Mu Zhao, come on!"

Lin Muzhao Diwoo smiled slightly: "Yes!"

...

On the battle stage, Lu Qingshu had already fought with Zuo Qiulin. Both of them were sword cultivators, but Zuo Qiulin's sword trait level had reached the level of sword heart, while Lu Qingshu was at the level of sword heart, and his understanding was inferior, but this did not affect his challenge. The sword raided and the wind was hovering. Lu Qingshu started the battle and attacked with a sword. The sword was extremely calm. When I opened the sword trait's sky eye, I could see that his sword trait rules were very stable, and each sword had been tempered thousands of times!

But Zuo Qiulin is a genius of the Zuo family in the upper realm. He has first-class talent and understanding, and has a higher understanding of swordsmanship than Lu Qingshu. He has practiced Tianfeng Sword Technique very well. Many of his moves have reached the realm of transformation and are about to complete the final breakthrough.

After fifty moves, Lu Qingshu was injured, his arms were covered with sword wounds, and blood flowed continuously. However, even though he was injured, he still maintained the elegance and elegance of Confucian and Taoist sword cultivators. Each sword was calm and steady, and the holy energy was consumed bit by bit. On the other hand, Zuo Qiulin was different. He was too eager to win, so that all the first fifty moves were killer moves, the holy energy was consumed violently, and the sword Taoist foundation was slightly overdrawn.

After two hundred moves, Lu Qingshu reversed the situation with his steady sword will. His attacks made Zuo Qiulin dodge in a mess, and his face became a little embarrassed. After all, Lu Qingshu was not the chief, and he was younger than Zuo Qiulin, but in his mood, he was completely better than Zuo Qiulin!

With less than three hundred moves, Lu Qingshu forced Zuo Qiulin to sweat like rain with his stable Confucian and Taoist swordsmanship and directly admitted defeat.

If he refuses to admit defeat, he will be seriously injured and may lose his position in the top ten in the next challenge of the rest of the people. Once he is killed out of the top ten, he may not be able to protect his position as the chief of the Holy Palace.

"Chengran, senior brother!"

Lu Qingshu walked off the battlefield with a long sword, which attracted tides of cheers around him. Anyone could see that Lu Qingshu's strength was actually inferior to Zuo Qiulin, but he won with his strong resilience and state of mind. On the contrary, Zuo Qiulin had a talent and understanding that surpassed his opponents, but he was too successful in his state of mind and eventually lost.

But after all, this state of mind and tactics must be based on a relatively close strength. If the gap in strength is too big, it will be useless to say anything.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Lu!"

"Senior Brother Lu is amazing, even Zuo Qiulin has defeated him!"

"Long live Bailu Academy!"

Many disciples of the Holy Palace were laughing so hard that they could not stop, but Lu Qingshu looked calm and said, "My junior brothers and sisters, don't underestimate Tianfeng Academy. There will be challenges in the future, don't underestimate the enemy."

"Um!"

...

As Lu Qingshu said, the people from Tianfeng Academy did not give up. The ninth place Pei Lixing came on stage and looked at me with a cold look: "Junior Brother Bu Yixuan, I want to challenge you."

I knew that they were unwilling to be second place in the hands of disciples of Bailu Academy.

I went to the stage with the Immortal Bone Sword, and did not use the rules of the sword spirit will and the real dragon technique, but I still defeated Pei Lixing within ten moves. I stood on the stage and did not leave. I looked into the distance and said, "Shao Zhe, are you going to challenge me too?"

Shao Zhe's face was a little as gray.

Zuo Qiulin frowned and said, "Junior Brother Shao, what are you waiting for? If we sword cultivators have no courage to even fight, what else can we practice?"

"Senior Brother Zuo has taught me a lesson. I'll go to Bu Yixuan for a while now!"

Shao Zhefei came on stage and used his all his strength. With the perfect strength of the Yuanling Realm, he did have the power to fight. Unfortunately, he had lost to Senior Sister Mu Zhao before and was injured, so he was defeated without even walking over six moves under my sword.

Continuing to block the knife for Senior Sister Mu Zhao, I asked, "Senior Brother Qu Chen, do you want to challenge me?"

Qu Chen rode on the platform, waved his sword and started attacking wildly.

Yun Nishang has already made the default of this rule, and as long as both parties are willing, they can challenge continuously!

This time, he used nearly thirty moves. Although Qu Chen's realm is not as good as the first two, he has mastered the rules of swordsmanship very deeply and is already considered to be a real person. However, after more than thirty moves, he still lost.

Next, after accepting the challenge from Wu Guoan and three disciples of the Holy Palace of Tianfeng Academy, I walked off the battlefield panting. The five masters of Tianfeng Academy were very expensive. Any of these people were the top three disciples of their respective holy palaces, and they had their own means, so that I would do my best to fight each one.

However, now that the five masters have been solved, the ranking of the top ten disciples of the White Deer Palace can be guaranteed. Next, Lin Muzhao can challenge the disciples of the Holy Palace of Tianfeng Academy. After all, she is a semi-saint realm goddess, and most of the remaining Holy Palace disciples in Tianfeng Academy do not exceed the late stage of the Yuanling realm, and the gap is very big.

"Junior brother, thank you for your hard work."

Lin Muzhao came forward and wiped my sweat with his own hands. Dongfang Lin'er, not far away, had a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at us very calmly, even a little terrible.

...

After the third round of challenge, there was no change in the top ten. The huge battle list appeared in the air. The names of the top ten were presented at once, which was very conspicuous.

First place, Li Qingyin

The second place, Bu Yixuan

The third place is Dongfang Liner

Fourth place, Lin Muzhao

Fifth place, Lu Qingshu

Sixth place, Zuo Qiulin

Seventh place, Zhou Hanwen

Eighth place, Zhao Qingfeng

Ninth place, Pei Lixing

Tenth place, Shao Zhe

Since the final ranking of the battle list has been confirmed, the Holy Palace competition of the two major academies has ended. Shangguan Ziyi stood up, covered in transcendent sword holy aura, wearing a white robe and elegant graceful and smiled: "Master, uncle, since you have arrived at the scene of this competition, why not say a few words?"

On the viewing stage, the two old monsters showed a lazy look and waved their hands: "If you don't say it, we'll leave."

The figure floated like smoke, and no one saw how they left, but the kindness of the air flashed and made people feel trembling. I really don’t know how strong they are, and they leave as soon as they say they are. They have a weird temper and are worthy of being an old monster.

Shangguan Ziyi didn't feel embarrassed and smiled and said, "Senior Sister, let's announce the Holy Palace reward for this competition together?"

"good."

Shangguan Nanfeng nodded, and then the two sword saints suddenly disappeared and appeared in the air the next moment. Almost all the disciples of the Holy Palace bowed and said respectfully: "See the Lord of the Academy!"

The status of the two titled Sword Saints is too noble and is a supreme existence in the minds of everyone.

Shangguan Nanfeng nodded: "No need to be polite. Since the victory or defeat of this Holy Palace Competition has been decided, then Junior Sister Zi Yi will announce all the ranking court and the academy will reward you!"

Shangguan Ziyi took out a scroll, glanced at it, and said quietly: "The disciples who are in the thirty years later each receive ten drops of fifth-level wild beast spirit liquid, plus five thousand blood spirit crystals."
Chapter completed!