That night, Ba Shi and the Jin brothers chatted very late, almost staying up all night. The three of them kept recalling various past events of living with Siyu, and at the same time they also guessed about Siyu's true identity, and at the same time they came to a conclusion.
Conclusion: Siyu, he hides very deeply.
In the next few days, Siyu still did not appear again, and finally even Ba Shi had to admit that Siyu was missing.
Early this morning, the peaceful Wushan territory became lively again. Today is the ranking match. If the finals seven days ago were hot, then today's ranking match should be fierce. In order to compete for the top spot, various sects compete for the top spot.
They will try their best to know that the number one force will be able to rule the world of cultivation for a period of time. Who can resist this temptation?
It was still at the top of Junshan Mountain. There were more spectators this time, and many players who had lost the game also sat in the audience to enjoy this unusual ranking match.
Everyone is secretly guessing who will take the top spot in this ranking competition, but one thing is unquestionable, that is, the top five will definitely belong to: Wanyin Temple, Ximen Family, Xiangjian Sect,
Tantai family, Shenguiliu.
However, this conclusion was soon broken by one sentence.
The speaker was Ximen Chen. As the host of this "Ascension Conference", before such a heavyweight competition today, according to the convention, Ximen Chen should say something. Under the attention of many pairs of eyes, Ximen Chen loudly said a new line.
The decision was read aloud:
"The ranking competition is a screening to select the leaders in the world of cultivation. This competition must be fair, just, and open. In order to meet this requirement, the conference decided that everyone present today, including those who have lost
All contestants in the competition can go on stage to challenge the five winners again, and the winner will take the winner's place and be recorded. However, in order to prevent someone from cheating and consuming the physical strength of our five winners with wheel battles, the conference stipulated that each challenger
The challenger is only allowed to challenge for three minutes on stage. If there is no winner after three minutes, the challenger will be considered a loser. In addition, according to the regulations of the conference, one person cannot be named to challenge one person consecutively, and the deadline for the challenge is fixed at ten minutes at noon today."
"Wow~~" An earth-shaking cry erupted from the top of Junshan Mountain. Some players who were unwilling to lose came back to life, with strong fighting spirit in their pupils. And some of the spectators who just came to watch the game were ready to take a piece of the action.
Soup, the atmosphere on the top of Junshan Mountain continued to rise for a while.
In the attic, the atmosphere was depressing. The four tribes, six factions and ten forces were divided into two factions. One faction was the five parties that had lost the game and agreed to the new decision; the other was the five victorious parties that did not agree with the new decision.
However, Ximen Chen secretly stood on the losing side, so the ratio between the two parties had actually become six to four. If not for this, this seemingly ridiculous rule would not have passed the vote.
The Buxiao Master of Wanyin Temple finally stopped smiling and expressed his dissatisfaction to Ximen Chen in a very stiff tone with a straight face like a Buddha, "Master Ximen, this decision makes us very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.
Extremely dissatisfied.”
Ximen Chen smiled bitterly and defended: "Master Buxiao, you have also seen that our Ximen family is also one of the victims. Besides, this rule was decided by a joint vote of ten of us that day. There is absolutely no such thing as this.
Six to four, there is nothing I can do about this result."
Ye Xiangzi, the leader of the Xiangjian Sect, gave Ximen Chen a meaningful look and lowered his voice and said, "I don't know who on our side has become a traitor. If I were to find out, huh, I would definitely cut off his life.
"
Ximen Chen coughed twice in embarrassment, carefully protected his lower body with one hand, and stopped talking.
On the ring, the game has already begun. Those who are ready to make a move, those who are resurrected, keep jumping on the stage, but these people are facing five well-prepared winners. The prepared versus the unprepared, such a game
Of course, there was no suspense. None of the challengers could survive three minutes, and all five winners had their limbs broken and were thrown off the stage.
The five victors were also full of anger. Originally, it would have ended with a fight between them today, but who knew that that damn decision meant that they would still have to endure the challenge of this group of lunatics. They were so angry that they could not move for a moment.
With murderous intent, everyone who came to the stage was seriously injured. As time went by, fewer and fewer people dared to come to the stage to challenge. In the end, there were only a handful. And the five winners were tired after more than a hundred rounds of attacks.
Got out of breath.
Seeing that noon was getting closer and closer, the five victors prayed silently in their hearts that no one would come up to challenge them again. As long as they survived noon, they would be liberated.
The bosses in the attic saw that noon was coming and their disciples had not been defeated yet, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, it was good that they had not lost.
Just when everyone thought that today's farce was about to end, a sudden change occurred.
A "Clang, Clang~~" phoenix cry sounded from the sky, and a flaming cloud quickly floated over with lightning speed. The sky seemed to be on fire, burning large clouds red, riding on the fire cloud, the phoenix cry
It rang again.
The spectators opened their mouths and looked at the approaching fire cloud in a daze. However, the disciples of Ximen who were responsible for the security of the conference were already on alert. An elder held a strange sword and pointed at the floating fire cloud and asked loudly.
He said: "Who is coming? Why are you hiding in the fire cloud and refusing to see anyone?"
The elder answered with a louder phoenix cry. The fire cloud quickly floated over the venue, and across thousands of miles of blue sky, people could still feel the scorching heat waves emanating from the fire cloud. Just listen to the lingering sound of the phoenix,
The flame-like fire cloud suddenly shrank inward, and the hundred-foot-sized cloud was quickly sucked into the air. Immediately, a large, colorful bird flew out from the clouds and circled and danced over the venue. The big bird was as powerful as
The mountain seemed to be pressing down from the sky, and the fragile wooden stands made an unbearable creaking sound. The sky was cloudless at this moment, and people could more clearly observe the colorful bird. Its tail was burning with a ball of flame, and it was covered with colorful feathers.
A pair of wings spread dozens of feet, enough to block a large area of the sky. The big bird's feet are fiery red, as if riding two hot wheels. The bird's head is also red, with a crown that looks like a flame on the top. A pair of
The eyes are located on both sides, flashing with blurry golden light.
"Oh my god, that's the mythical beast Zuoqu." A knowledgeable person in the crowd screamed loudly.
Immediately, the crowd burst into flames. The shock brought by the mythical beast was immediately noticeable. The crowd suddenly became chaotic, shouting loudly to the sky, expressing their excitement heartbreakingly.
"Look, everyone, there's a person standing on the back of that mythical beast." When the crowd's atmosphere reached a boiling point, a voice sounded again at the right time, reminding everyone's attention.
Sure enough, people were obedient and looked at the back of the mythical beast Zuo... There stood a young man with an indifferent face. The young man was wearing a dazzling colorful clothes, with a pair of deep and clear black pupils, and occasionally flashed a...
The melancholy of being overwhelmed by the cold at high places. The young man stood upright on the back of the mythical beast Zuo Zu. His slender figure was infinitely magnified in the human eyes. Behind the young man, there was an indigo blue sword on his back. The blue was very beautiful and pure.
.
Such a picture of a fairy stepping on a bird instantly captured the hearts of countless boys and girls. The young man's melancholy eyes, slender figure, and long black hair fluttering in the wind all exuded a fatal temptation that made everyone fall for it.
obsessed.
Just as everyone was admiring the alien visitor, an untimely voice broke the dreamy state, "Friends in heaven, please state your name and explain your purpose of coming."
The young man on the back of the mythical beast had a look of sadness that was inappropriate for his age. A lingering voice came out of his mouth. The soft and ethereal voice added a little mystery to him, "Here I come,
It’s to challenge the ranking competition.”
"Since our friends in heaven are here to attend the 'Ascension Conference', they are our own. Please tell us your name so that everyone can get to know you."
The young man smiled and pushed hard, and the mythical beast under him let out a mournful cry. The young man's body floated up, as if it had turned into a breeze, and he walked down the transparent stairs step by step.
Her clothes are fluttering and her black hair is carefree, making people respectful and dare not blaspheme.
When the young man stepped on the clouds and fell from the air to the ground, the earth was already calm. Everyone was impressed by the young man's appearance. This skill of walking in the air, even the old guys in the attic.
I thought I couldn't do it so coolly, but that young man did it.
After landing on the ground, the young man slowly walked to the center of the field, slowly raised his flawless cheek, and said in a faint voice: "My name is Siyu, Ximen Siyu, and I am also a member of the Ximen family.
Member, I think I have the right to participate in this competition..."
Yes, the young man who is so elegant right now is none other than Ximen Siyu, who was authorized by Ximen Chen to be high-profile. When Siyu announced his family name, three exclamations were heard in succession. Siyu secretly laughed in his heart. The first one turned out to be Ye.
The second one was from Hanako, the little girl; the second one was from his eldest brother Ximen's eldest grandson; and the third one was from his old brother Ba Shi who had been with him all this life. The three people had three kinds of emotions, how could Siyu not know it?
"The Ximen family? He is actually from the Ximen family? Oh my god, when did the Ximen family have such a powerful person?"..."Yes, he is so young!"...For a while, the audience rang.
There were different discussions, and at this moment, the attic was also in an uproar. Master Buxiao's eyes widened, and he almost swallowed Ximen Chen alive. The humility and peace that a Buddhist disciple should have disappeared from his face, "Ximen Chen,
Please tell me clearly, who is that boy?"
"Ximen Chen, you'd better explain to me clearly what is going on." Ye Xiangzi smiled half-heartedly, but there was a coldness in his eyes when he looked at Ximen Chen.
The others also had the same expression, but Ximen Chen remained silent at this moment... quite silent. Just when everyone was about to ask again, something changed below.
At this moment, someone shouted loudly: "You are talking nonsense. Our Ximen family has a man named Ximen Siyu, but he is a loser. He has not even reached the spirit gathering stage after four years of cultivation. How could you be him?"
"
Everyone looked to the place where the sound came from, and saw a Ximen disciple wearing a special robe of the Ximen family, pointing at Siyu on the ring and asking. After hearing what he said, several Ximen disciples nearby also agreed,
"Yes, that's right, our Ximen Siyu family's Ximen Siyu is a waste. There is absolutely no way he is as powerful as him.", "That's right, that waste is said to have left the Ximen family. Maybe he is dead now. How could he be?"
he."……
For a moment, vicious words were spread from the Ximen family camp. The big bosses in the attic who were just about to question Ximen Chen were forced to be quiet again. They couldn't help but ask themselves, where is the Ximen family singing again?
As soon as it comes out?
Hearing the doubts coming from the Ximen family, the audience on the stage started shouting. The eldest grandson of Ximen, who was mixed in the crowd, was furious. Hearing his fellow disciples say this about his younger brother, the eldest grandson immediately ran away.
However, compared to these people, Siyu in the ring did not show the slightest nervousness. In fact, he had expected all this, or in other words, all this was a play arranged and directed by him and his grandfather. Moreover, Siyu also
You know, those Ximen disciples who raised questions were also asked by their grandfather to do so. The purpose of doing so was actually to build momentum for themselves and exaggerate their sense of mystery.
Not only that, even Siyu's appearance was arranged by his grandfather. I remember that Ximenchen and Siyu secretly discussed it all night. According to Ximenchen's wishes, Siyu spent two days on this continent.
They found a lower-level mythical beast, the mythical beast Zuoqu. With Siyu's current strength, it was really trivial to recover an underage mythical beast. Besides, Xiao San was there to help, so it didn't take long for this beautiful and beautiful beast to be found.
The mythical beast Luofeng was stared at by Siyu. When he recovered it, the figure of the mythical beast Luoxu was not that big, because this mythical beast had only reached the distraction stage and had not yet grown up.
, so the size is not large. However, after recovering this mythical beast, Siyu used the remaining fairy grass elixir in his purse to transform it. It only took two days to force it to enter adulthood. Otherwise, the mythical beast would not be able to survive.
It won't be as popular as it is now.
The noisy voice became smaller and smaller, and everyone discovered that the young man known as Siyu was indifferent to the shouts of everyone, and his face was indifferent. In an instant, Siyu's expression was immediately mistaken by everyone for being a peerless master.
style.
Seeing that the expressions on everyone's faces were about to change, Siyu's face became stern and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "This show must continue."
At that moment, Siyu waved away Fuchen, raised his head and said loudly to the people in the attic: "Ximen Chen, come out here."
Siyu's tone was very arrogant, as if he were arrogant when facing his subordinates, without any concern that he was actually the grandson of Ximen Chen.
Seeing Siyu being so arrogant, the minions of the Ximen family roared even more wildly. In the attic, Ximen Chen pretended to be embarrassed. It was hard for everyone to get mad at him when they saw him like this. Ye Xiangzi said to everyone:
"The young man is calling Ximen Chen. How about we all go down and have a look?"
Ximen Chen laughed in his heart, silently praised Ye Xiangzi, and then quickly echoed: "Everyone, I'm really sorry that my housework has made everyone laugh, but I'd better handle this matter myself."
"Hey, Lao Chen, you are out of touch when you say this. We are all friends, don't we know you well? I would like to go down and have a look to see why this boy named Siyu is so arrogant." Situ Nan said.
Shi Ye stepped forward to find a step for Ximen Chen, and everyone agreed.
I saw a group of big guys hurriedly walking down from the attic, led by Ximen Chen, walking onto the ring to confront Siyu.
Seeing Grandpa and the others walking down, Siyu continued to maintain a domineering posture, slowly raised his left hand to Grandpa, and said loudly: "Ximen Chen, tell me, what do you see now?"
Ximenchen looked at the ring in Siyu's hand, and suddenly fell to his knees in panic and said loudly: "Ximenchen, please pay homage to the clan leader."
On the top of the mountain, it was extremely quiet. Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene. The original patriarch of the Ximen family actually knelt down to a young man inexplicably and called him the patriarch. What the hell is this?
Like everyone else, there are also several big bosses behind Ximen Chen who are confused. Generally speaking, when a big family like the Ximen family establishes a new patriarch, it is a major event that alarms the cultivation world, but it seems that no one knows about the Ximen family.
When did the news of the replacement of the clan leader come out?
Siyu stared at the kneeling Ximen Chen, slowly turned aside, walked to the members of the Ximen family, raised his left hand, and asked loudly: "What did you see again?"
Upon receiving the order, all the disciples of Ximen quickly knelt down on the ground in "fear" and kept kowtowing to Siyu. At the same time, they shouted loudly and neatly: "Welcome to the new patriarch of the Ximen family, welcome to the new patriarch of the Ximen family."
Siyu secretly laughed in his heart, these people were really good at acting.
After a drama, it was finally settled that Siyu was the new clan leader.
The big guys behind Ximen Chen asked in confusion: "Ximen Chen, what is going on? Why did that kid take your place again?"
Ximen Chen turned around and explained with a wry smile: "Because he has in his hand the most precious treasure of our Ximen family - the patriarch's ring. Only those who own the patriarch's ring are recognized as the patriarch of the Ximen family."
Everyone was puzzled and asked hurriedly: "What about yours? Aren't you the patriarch of the Ximen family? Shouldn't this ring be on your hand?"
Ximen Chen arched his shoulders and said: "Actually, this patriarch's ring has always been placed in the holy place of our family. Only disciples who pass a special test are qualified to take it out. I am very ashamed that I have lived for two years."
It has been a hundred years and I have not passed that special test, so although I am the clan leader, I am not qualified to wear that ring. Now it seems that Siyu has passed that test, and now he is the true leader of the Ximen family.
Patriarch."
After hearing Ximenchen's explanation, everyone finally understood, but it was difficult for them to accept it for a while. Ximenchen secretly wiped his sweat. It was not easy to lie in front of these big guys. In fact, it didn't matter at all.
This special test is just an excuse for Ximen Chen to cover up his loopholes. Of course, everyone in the Ximen family is also forced to cooperate with this performance, so no one is helping. In this way, this matter is a final decision and a foregone conclusion.
It has to be said that Ximenchen's plan was really successful. It not only established Siyu's prestige in front of the cultivation world, but also took the opportunity to make his new leader public. It can be said that he killed two birds with one stone.
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Siyu immediately said: "Does anyone still doubt my identity?"
After shouting three times in a row, no one dared to speak. Siyu mixed some coercion with his words. It was strange that those people dared to speak.
At this moment, the big boss behind Ximen Chen spoke. Mr. Lan Gui, the head of the Shengui style, suddenly sneered and said: "The new patriarch of the Ximen family has such a loud tone!" As he spoke, Mr. Lan Gui also said
He used his own coercion to force him through.
Siyu did not give in, unleashing his powerful coercion, locking it firmly on the big bosses, and sneered: "I only admire people with strength, and people without strength have no right to speak in front of me.
"
"You..." Mr. Lan Gui's face turned red with anger at Siyu's words.
Master Yixiao also said at this time: "Haha, young people are arrogant, Mr. Lan Gui, don't be like a child."
Siyu sneered, pretending to be impatient, and said: "Today I am here to challenge the so-called pride of heaven. I want to see who is strong and who is weak among the younger generation." As he said,
Siyu looked at the big bosses with a look of disdain and said mockingly, "How dare you, seniors, invite your disciples to come and compete with each other?"
Siyu's fiery eyes aroused the competitiveness in his heart, and several big guys couldn't help but accept the challenge. Ximen Chen snickered on the side, not to mention those five little brats, even the three tribulation transcenders are not Siyu now.
The opponent, for Siyu, this game is no different from playing.
Ye Xiangzi of the Xiang Sword Sect suddenly stood up and said to Siyu: "This, um... Chief Siyu, I heard from one of my disciples that you created a set of swordsmanship called "Siyu Sword".
"Law", is there such a thing?"
Siyu nodded: "Yes, there is such a thing."
"Hmph, you are arrogant. How old are you that you can create your own swordsmanship? You are clearly plagiarizing other people's things and then using them on yourself. Even the seniors who participated in the Tribulation are not so bold. You
Now that you have the nerve to say it, I really don’t know how you are so shameless." Mr. Lan Gui had suffered a secret loss just now, but now he stood up and said sarcastically.
Siyu frowned, and his face immediately darkened. If Siyu had been said like this when he was a child, he would have endured it silently. But it is different now. Siyu is no longer the pathetic person who allowed others to bully him when he was a child. If
Someone tried to bully her, but Siyu didn't mind letting him get the punishment he deserved.
Seeing Siyu's gloomy face, Mr. Lan Gui made his suspicions even more certain. He sneered without any scruples: "Why didn't Patriarch Siyu speak? Don't you dare to admit it? It doesn't matter, anyway, your swordsmanship is good.
Not many people have seen it. You are just bragging when you say you are good or bad. But don’t feel embarrassed. Just admit your mistakes honestly and be humble. We can still forgive young people for being arrogant, hahaha..."
Ximen Chen screamed inwardly and couldn't bear to close his eyes, silently praying to that idiot Lan Gui in his heart.
In his anger, Siyu calmed down, looked at Lan Gui and said, "I wonder why Lan Gui said that I copied other people's sword skills?"
"Hmph, do you still want to think about this? If even a kid like you can create your own sword skills, wouldn't there be countless sword skills in this world?!"
"Haha, Mr. Lan Gui seems to have missed the point. You are only judging based on your own subjective consciousness. Because you don't believe that I can create my own swordsmanship, you refuse to admit this fact and say that I plagiarized. This is even more...
It's a crime. Besides, you haven't even seen my swordsmanship, and you just assert that you are hurting me. Such an approach would be disrespectful to your status as a dignified leader."
"You...well, well, you are such a sharp-tongued person. Then you can bring out the evidence and see who here can prove that you have created your own swordsmanship."
"I can prove it." As soon as Mr. Lan Gui finished speaking, the angry Ximen Changsun separated from the crowd, walked boldly onto the ring, and stood with his younger brother, "I can prove that that set of swordsmanship is clearly mine.
Created by my younger brother."
"You?" When Mr. Lan Gui saw the Ximen servant on his eldest grandson, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely rich, "Hahahaha, when did the Ximen family collude?"
"I can also prove it." At this time, a beautiful figure walked out of the competition area. Ye Huazi walked to Siyu's side with a cold face, and looked at the so-called seniors without fear. Today, these seniors
Yehuazi was really disappointed by his appearance.
Ye Xiangzi was startled. When he saw his beloved disciple, he said angrily: "Huazi, what are you talking about? Why don't you come here quickly?"
"Master, there is something I must make clear here today. I don't know why the seniors want to embarrass Siyu, but I can swear to God with my own life that Siyu has really created a set of swordsmanship of his own, and
The power of this sword technique is no less powerful than any other sword technique. I dare say that in front of Siyu, no one here can take his sword."
Mr. Lan Gui looked at Ye Huazi and smiled sinisterly, and suddenly said in a strange and sinister tone: "Little girl, if you are protecting him like this, you are probably having an affair with him."
"You..." Yehuazi looked ashamed and angry, but Siyu grabbed his arm by the side.
Siyu's face was calm, but there was a faint suffocating fluctuation. Siyu slowly pulled out the indigo Shenjun Sword from behind, pointed the blade at Mr. Lan Gui's face, and read word by word: "Originally,
Today I just want to win this ranking match, but now it seems that I have to change my focus."
"It's good to know that you are not strong enough." Mr. Lan Gui still refused to let go. This sinister middle-aged man did not shy away from venting his dissatisfaction on Siyu, but he underestimated a famous saying... There are mountains beyond the mountains.
Siyu sneered, "I have decided to challenge you." Siyu swept his sword in front of the big guys, instantly making them lose face. A loud shout erupted from the stands, instantly igniting everyone.
The boss’s inner defense line.
Siyu continued: "I only use one hand and my own sword technique. If any of you are dissatisfied, you can come together. Today I will let you see whether my sword technique is plagiarized or not.
Are you just bragging?"
The big bosses had never been forced to leave the stage by a junior. At this moment, there were thunderous shouts in the stands. Even if they didn't want to fight Siyu, they couldn't lose face. Mr. Lan Gui stood up first, "In that case, I don't mind.
I will teach you a lesson."
The non-smiling monk stood up for the second time, with a smile on his face, "Amitabha, this poor monk is also willing to learn the swordsmanship from the donor."
The new head of Xuan Qing Sect, Rakshasa Scholar, also came out. He held a double-edged sword in his hand, cupped his fists and said, "Let me learn your new swordsmanship."
Surprisingly, Ye Xiangzi also walked up. Seeing her still charming eyes, he glanced at his beloved disciple behind Siyu. Ye Xiangzi secretly bit his thin lips and said, "If your sword
If Fa Zhen is as powerful as you say, then I, the Xiangjian Sect, will definitely apologize to you publicly."
"Master, no..." Ye Huazi couldn't help but remind her master, but Ye Xiangzi glared back, "Shut up, I will settle the matter with you later."
Siyu looked at these people coldly and said impatiently: "Are there any more? Anyone who is not convinced can come up."
Ximen Chen sighed and advised the heads of the other three clans: "Let's all go down. The prestige of this group of people will be damaged here today."
Although I was a little skeptical about Ximen Chen's words, the remaining people were all treacherous and cunning people. Naturally, they would not get into trouble with a child. This competition was not worth it, so the remaining people withdrew. Situ Nan
Shi made excuses and walked to Ximen Chen's side, secretly raising his thumb at Ximen Chen, "Old Chen, your grandson is incredible. But are you sure he can really defeat these people? You know, some of these people
Better than us."
Ximen Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "These people are used to being smart and smart. Let Yu'er teach them a lesson today."
Ximen Zhangsun and Ye Huazi gave Siyu a cheering look and walked off the ring together. In an instant, only Siyu and the four leaders were left on the ring.
Stroking the patterns on the Divine Sovereign Sword, a royal aura slowly emanated from the sword.
Do you want to fight? Then fight.
Due to their noble status, the four sect leaders did not use joint attack tactics. They just stood separately in front of Siyu. Siyu glanced at it and said, "Are you ready?"
Mr. Blue Ghost snorted, "It's still too late for you to regret it."
Siyu answered him with a mouthful of phlegm.
"You bastard, you're looking for death." From Siyu Lafeng's appearance to now, all the big guys were holding their breath. At this moment, the anger completely exploded, and the four of them sacrificed their weapons one after another and faced Siyu.
Attack.
The four sect masters took action together, and the situation suddenly changed. The four sects each used their own secret techniques. Even if the three tribulation masters came to attack like this, they would not dare to greet them. But Siyu did not move, and resisted the four sects forcefully.
This human attack.
The half-purple and half-silver body-protecting true flames came out from the body. Siyu was like a god of war, standing on the spot and resisting the attacks of the four people. Although the attacks of the four masters were overbearing, even Siyu's body-protecting true flames were blocked.
Not broken.
"Is this your power? It's really disappointing." Siyu's mocking voice came over, making the four of them lose face.
Before the four of them could gather their strength again, Siyu's long sword had arrived.
"Master the world!" The blue sword energy rippled around, Siyu waved the Divine Lord Sword, and "Siyu Sword Technique" was fully unfolded. In an instant, in front of the four masters, Siyu suddenly transformed into millions of
There were figures, each wielding a kind of sword technique. At one time, tens of thousands of Siyu used tens of thousands of sword techniques. Moreover, those sword techniques all carried an aura of despair, as if they were
In front of it, any resistance becomes superfluous.
Suddenly, thousands of Siyu's afterimages attacked the four leaders at the same time. The four of them barely resisted. It felt like they were fighting with thousands of people. Gradually, the four of them gradually lost their strength.
In front of Siyu, the four of them gradually lost their confidence. They seemed to be possessed by a demon, and kept making hypnotic sounds that made their hands and feet weak. Finally, the Rakshasa scholar with the worst cultivation was the first to be deceived by "Siyu Sword Technique"
He lost his mind and immediately lost the ability to move. What greeted him was a knife strike from Siyu. Under the attention of everyone, the Rakshasa scholar had no power to resist. Siyu hit the knife in the back of his neck and fainted.
.
After one person fell, the next one was the second one...the third one... Siyu leisurely walked among the four people. When he raised the knife and dropped it, one person fainted. Everything was so relaxed and freehand, as if
The four sect leaders lost their ability to resist at the same time and presented their most vulnerable parts to Siyu, but Siyu just kindly raised his arms and let them fall asleep. In this way, everything was over, and this originally...
The challenge that was not favored ended with Siyu's victory, and it only took one minute.
The field became quiet, and the sound of gasping could be heard from time to time. On this day, we witnessed a legend: Ximen Siyu, the former waste, proved his rise with the defeat of four masters, and at the same time, he also made a high profile
He has inherited the title of patriarch of the Ximen family. As for the ranking competition...heh, is it still necessary?
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[PS: This chapter has a lot of words. I hope you won’t look too dizzy. It took two hours to revise this chapter. This chapter took me all night. It is the chapter that I am quite satisfied with so far. Phew.
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