There was an uproar on the viewing platform.

Xie Changsheng turned his head in shock and looked at Xie Rou and asked, "Sister, what kind of sword is he?"

"The sword energy is like snow and pudding flowers...but the True Qi realm has stimulated a stronger power than the lower grade of the True Yuan realm. This is only possible that it is the Xuepu sword." Xie Rou took a deep breath and said slowly.

Xie Changsheng and Xu Heshan looked at each other and said, "The Xuepu Sword created by Ji Tianxue, a craftsman in the Great Chu Dynasty,?"

Xie Rou took a deep breath again, turned to look at the two of them, and said, "Compared to the power of this sword, I want to know more about why this sword appears here in his hands."

Xie Changsheng and Xu Heshan's eyes immediately stopped at Duanmuliang's body not far ahead.

Xuepu Sword was famous in the Great Chu Dynasty, and the Shenjiang Workshop itself was a palace imperial workshop. Only real royal children could get such a famous sword.

Duanmu Lian's eyes were also filled with absolute shock at this moment.

This trial has given too many surprises to Qingteng Sword Academy. Of course, he didn't know how an ordinary disciple like Mo Chen would have such a sword in his hand.

“This is not fair.”

A heavy voice rang out.

Everyone turned their heads, but found that the person who spoke solemnly at this moment was He Chaoxi who was talking solemnly on weekdays, but he just seized the time to practice.

“This is not fair.”

Facing everyone's eyes, He Chaoxi repeated the four words again, then looked at Duanmu Lian and said, "The power of this Xuepu sword alone is enough to defeat the vast majority of people participating in the sword sacrifice trial. Anyone who holds this Xuepu sword is like this, it has nothing to do with the strength of the cultivator himself."

Duanmu Lian knew that what He Chaoxi said was the truth, especially in places like the Sword Sacrifice Canyon, other practitioners in the True Yuan Realm could not replenish the true energy in their bodies after they were consumed. However, Mo Chen, who possessed the Xuepu Sword, could still burst out the power of the True Yuan Realm.

However, the rules for the sword sacrifice trial do not stipulate this aspect, and in fact, the swords that everyone brings are somewhat different. Some people's swords also have unique uses and can be divided into high and low, but they are not as amazing as the sword in Mo Chen's hand.

So Duanmu Lei was unable to make a decision for a while, so he turned to look at Xue Wangxu and Di Qingmei on the side of the viewing platform.

"What do you think?"

Just one night, Di Qingmei's eyebrows were less hostile and more peaceful. He asked Xue Wangxu softly.

Xue Wangxu glanced at him and smiled: "My opinion should be consistent with you."

Di Qingmei nodded, turned around and looked at Duanmu Lian, who could not make up for decision, and said slowly: "It's okay."

He Chaoxi was stunned. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak out. However, Di Qingmei's eyes had already fallen on him, and then continued: "Rules are rules. The rules set cannot be changed. Moreover, even if Mo Chen has such a sword, I can be sure that there is still someone in this canyon that can defeat him. Since Mo Chen has such a sword, it means that there is a broader world in front of him than others. If such a disciple can eventually occupy a seat among the three seats, I think it is a good thing. The reward for the sword sacrifice trial will also be of great help to him."

The viewing platform fell silent again. Everyone chewed Di Qingmei's words and gradually felt that from the standpoint of a sect leader and considering the future of the entire Sword Academy, Di Qingmei's decision was not problematic at this moment.

He Chaoxi's brows slowly relaxed, and he bowed slightly to Di Qingmei, and no longer expressed objections.

...

The night sacrifices to the Sword Canyon again.

The Sacrifice Canyon became peaceful again.

At the coldest time in the night, many students watching the ceremony stood up and gathered on several viewing platforms again.

A wolf smoke that marks the ability to set off is ignited, and many Mars are curling up into the sky in the thick smoke, making it look very beautiful.

A disciple from Qingteng Sword Academy began to run very quickly in the darkness.

This is the last day.

According to the rules of the Sword Sacrifice Trial, as long as anyone can reach the exit of Sword Sacrifice Canyon as soon as possible and obtain a blue-fat jade amber placed at the exit, it will be the final winner.

This kind of trial naturally requires wisdom.

Therefore, before entering the designated area during the day, this disciple of Qingteng Sword Academy had already traveled a lot of roads and found a very safe route to the exit.

Although this disciple of Qingteng Sword Academy spent a lot of energy during the day and was extremely tired at this time, he was full of confidence and believed that he could definitely reach the exit of the Sword Sacrifice Canyon as fast as possible.

However, he ran for half a stick of incense, and seeing that it was not far from the Sacrifice Canyon, he suddenly stopped, his eyes full of shock and incomprehensible.

During the day, there should be a passage in front of him at this moment, but at this moment, the passage in front of him disappeared, and there was only a wall of vine that looked extremely thick.

After spending a few breaths, he moved closer, trying to determine if he was wrong.

It was only a few steps away that the silent vine wall in front of him suddenly moved, and with countless hissing sounds, dozens of vines shot out at the same time.

The disciple of the Qingteng Sword Academy exclaimed in horror. As the sword light shone, the sound of the sword burst continuously, and the sparks continued to gush out.

The dozens of vines that attacked him were all thick vines with hard skin as hard as iron!

The sword in his hand was knocked away in a breath. In his desperate eyes, dozens of vines surged onto him at the same time, wrapping him directly into a rice dumpling.

A commander of the Qingteng Sword Academy floated down from above.

The vines entangled with this disciple of the Qingteng Sword Academy dispersed again like flowing water, and then the commander of the Qingteng Sword Academy left with this disciple of the Qingteng Sword Academy who had lost the qualification to continue to win.

But after dozens of breaths, the mist that had just calmed down surged, and Su Qin's tall figure appeared without any haste.

He stayed where the disciple of the Qingteng Sword Academy stopped at the beginning and stared at the vine wall that had not yet appeared in the daytime.

Confirm that this vine wall completely blocked all the passages leading to the canyon exit, and sensed the slow loss of the energy of heaven and earth in all vines in this vine wall, he completely felt at ease, sat cross-legged, and then closed his eyes and rested.

Almost at the same time, Ding Ning also arrived at another place on this vine wall.

He felt the changes in the vital energy of heaven and earth around him more clearly than Su Qin. He even felt that the vine wall extending straight towards both ends, as if it was connected to the mountains on both sides. According to the dispersion speed of the vine energy of heaven and earth in these vines, this vine wall will not disappear before noon tomorrow.

So he also picked a clean rock nearby and lay down, closed his eyes and went to sleep, waiting for the sunrise.

...

The sky is gradually brightening.

The darkness gradually faded, and when the first light of dawn fell into this valley, all the students who were still awake on the viewing platform exclaimed almost at the same time.

These exclamations also woke up the sleeping students.

Then these awakened students also exclaimed immediately.

All the light cyan mist has begun to dissipate.

Most of the originally lush vines also began to turn yellow, and all the leaves began to fall.

The entire Sword Sacrifice Canyon suddenly became cheerful and became extremely clear.

Only the vine wall that is more than a few feet wide and as straight as a city wall still exists, lying across the two ends of the canyon.

In front of this almost airtight vine wall, there were only seven figures left.

Ding Ning, Nangong Caishu, Zhang Yi, Su Qin, and Mo Chen, in addition to these five, there are two other students from Qingteng Sword Academy, named Liu Yangon and Mu Liunian.

Looking from above, these seven people were spread out in a scattered manner, and as the vines around them withered, they had just seen the place of the people around them completely. However, in fact, everyone was not far away, and the closest ones were only more than ten feet apart.

"It seems that it has reached the point of complete break." Ding Ning stretched and looked at the people around him, his face still calm.

"It's finally time." An inexplicable sneer appeared on Su Qin's face.

His eyes swept across everyone and finally stopped on Mo Chen's face.

Then when everyone else had not moved, he was the first move and walked towards Mo Chen.

"What does he want to do?"

This is a day that is particularly visually impactful for all those who watch the ceremony. Many people who have just come back from the shock can't help but speak out as Su Qin's actions.

"First deal with the weakest one in his eyes, so that there are only six left in him," Gu Xichun, who has not spoken for a long time, said coldly: "Zhang Yi, Ding Ning and Nangong Caishu are obviously on the same front. After he deals with the weakest one in his eyes, he should use this to lobby the other two on the same front as him."

Xie Changsheng and Xu Heshan looked at each other. Although both of them were a little disgusted with Gu Xichun, they both felt that Gu Xichun was right at this moment.

"It's a pity that Mo Chen is not the kind of soft persimmon he imagined."

Xie Changsheng was delighted and couldn't help but say softly.

However, things did not develop as he expected.

Looking at Su Qin who was slowly walking towards him, Mo Chen looked up silently, then he held the silver-white sword tightly and began to pour in true energy into the inside.

A surging aura surged out from the small sword in his hand again, blowing his black hair back and spreading all out, like countless monsters twisting and flying in the air.

Su Qin suddenly took a quick step, and a strange cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I want to fight Ding Ning first." Mo Chen looked at his cold eyes and said softly and extremely firmly.
Chapter completed!