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Chapter 209 The Three Disciples, Sword Master Duan Chuan

Jiang Roushui slowly opened her eyes and said reluctantly: "The sect ranking competition is a duel between disciples of each sect. Only monks under the age of thirty can participate. There is no restriction on cultivation level and a team competition system is adopted."

"Ten people form a group and need to compete with all the sect participating teams in the ranking battle. The ranking will be determined based on the number of wins and losses. The one who does not lose a game will get the first place."

Jiang Deng nodded thoughtfully, "To put it simply, it's just a group fight."

Jiang Roushui's breathing was stagnant, and she suppressed vomiting blood and said: "...You are right to understand this."

"Since there are a hundred sects participating in the ranking battle, if we only have one team, we will be physically exhausted due to frequent battles within a few days, so I will make the decision to divide you into two groups, namely Group A and Group B."

Jiang Roushui explained all his tactics, "When fighting against weak sects in the first two days, go to Group B. When fighting against strong sects in the next few days, go to Group A."

Jiang Deng's mouth twitched. Is this considered a tactic?

Okay, okay, there's no need for her to use her brain anyway, she's just responsible for fighting.

After all, she received a huge monthly salary from the Taichu Sword Sect, so she had to do something practical.

"Ahem, what," Jiang Roushui coughed slightly in embarrassment, "Feng Jiuyou refused to enter Group A just now. There is still one person left in Group A. Since Master Jiang Feng has entered the middle stage of the Dan Formation Realm, you will come to Group A. As for

Your sister..."

Jiang Roushui looked at Jiang Zhiling for a few times and found that she had entered the pill-forming realm. She was a little surprised, "Although Jiang Zhiling has entered the pill-forming realm, her realm is not yet stable, so she entered Group B."

Jiang Zhiling nodded when she heard this and had no objection.

I heard that Group B participated in more battles, so she could take the opportunity to hone herself and gain some combat experience.

"This is the group list. You should practice and cooperate well these days to avoid any problems after you get on the court."

Jiang Roushui first used her spiritual power as ink to write down the names of the two groups of people on paper, and then used her spiritual power to print several copies and distributed them to everyone.

Jiang Deng reached out and took the paper floating in front of him, and saw Lin Jun's name written first on the list of Group A.

"..."

Good guy, if you put her and Lin Jun together, you won't be afraid of them screwing up the game.

His eyes moved down, and then came Xia Chenqing, Wen Yan...

Jiang Deng understood immediately. No wonder Jiang Roushui dared to put her and Lin Jun together. She probably thought that with the support of Xia Chenqing in the Nascent Soul realm, there would be no problems between them.

"In this ranking competition, our Taichu Sword Sect must get first place!" Jiang Roushui's usually gentle tone became a little more solemn.

"It's so troublesome," Jiang Deng, who has always been lazy, couldn't help complaining, "How about not taking first place?"

Jiang Roushui rolled his eyes and almost fainted from Jiang Deng's irritation. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Only when you get the first place in the sect ranking competition can you go to the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Domain to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference.

Qualifications!"

Hmm? Sword Discussion Conference?

Seeing the puzzled looks from everyone, Jiang Roushui could only explain: "The Sword Discussion Conference is held every three hundred years, and the location is chosen to be the largest sword sect in the ten regions, Kaitianmen."

"There are only ten places in each spiritual realm. You can enter Kaitianmen to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference. At that time, you can not only compete with swordsman geniuses from other spiritual realms and learn exquisite sword techniques, but you can also come into contact with the contemporary swordsman, Duan Chuan!"

As she spoke, Jiang Roushui couldn't help but have a hint of fascination in her eyes, "As a sword cultivator, if I can get some guidance from the Sword Master in this life, my future career in swordsmanship will definitely be smooth..."

Everyone present was a sword cultivator, and when they heard that they could see the famous sword master, they heard exclamations one after another.

"Sword Master Duan Chuan is the only sword master in the world!"

"Oh my god, if I can get Sword Master's guidance, I will be willing to die even if it means letting me die!"

"It would be great if I could be accepted as a disciple by the Sword Lord..."



Different from everyone's excitement, Jiang Deng frowned slightly, looking dissatisfied.

Duan Chuan?

Of course she remembered this name. Isn't this her third apprentice?

He actually became a sword master?

These apprentices of hers are either Demon King, Demon Lord, or Sword Lord. How come they all do so well?

How can she, who is the master, maintain a psychological balance?

"Uncle Jiang, that's not right!"

The quick-thinking Shi Zihang reacted, "Since only sword cultivators can participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, then these ten places should be given directly to our Taichu Sword Sect! Why do we still have to go to the competition with all our efforts?"

Jiang Roushui shook her head and lowered her voice: "It was like this in the past two sessions, but this time is different. Murong Territory Lord couldn't stand our Taichu Sword Sect for a long time, so he let out rumors about who can win the sect ranking competition.

If he wins the first place, the decision-making power of the quota will be given to him."

"Our Taichu Sword Sect has been feuding with the Paradise Palace for many years. If we lose to the Paradise Palace this time, we may not be able to participate in this sword discussion conference. Alas..."

After a brief depression, Jiang Roushui regained his energy and said with encouragement: "So, no matter what, in this sect ranking competition, our Taichu Sword Sect must get the first place!"

"Although there are only ten places to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, for the other ten participating people, our Taichu Sword Sect will also give you the most generous rewards." Jiang Roushui said firmly.

"Master Jiang, don't worry, we will definitely live up to the sect's trust and win first place this time!"

Everyone clapped their chests and promised.

Jiang Deng was naturally not among them. She sat in her seat and lost herself in memories of the past.

I remember that when she died in her previous life, apart from the eldest disciple, it was the third disciple who killed her the most.

Tsk, after finishing dealing with the fourth disciple, go find the third disciple!

However, now it seems that if you want to get close to the third disciple, you must help Taichu Sword Sect get the first place in the ranking competition...

After discussing the matters related to the ranking battle, everyone returned to their rooms, preparing to take advantage of the competition to start in a few days and seize the time to improve their cultivation.

Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling live in the same room.

Opening the window, Jiang Deng looked out with eager eyes.

This is worthy of being the top floor of Wangxian Tower. It is indeed high enough, and you can clearly see the main hall located in the center of Paradise Palace. It not only covers a large area, but is also shrouded in clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

In fact, it's called Asgard.

I heard from Ying Yubing that Murong Feiran lived in the Immortal Palace. In all directions were the residences of Taichu Sword Sect disciples, surrounding the Immortal Palace like stars holding the moon.

If she really takes action, I'm afraid it won't be easy for her to escape...

Jiang Deng touched his chin and decided to wait until it got completely dark before making any plans.

Soon, it was completely dark.

Jiang Deng turned to look behind him at Jiang Zhiling, who was meditating on the bed, and said, "Zhiling, I'm going out for a while. If anyone comes to see me, just tell them that I've fallen asleep."

Jiang Zhiling didn't ask any questions, she just nodded and said, "Okay, sister, feel free to go."

"Um."

Too lazy to climb the stairs, Jiang Deng jumped directly through the open window!


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