Since the Lotus Sect’s selection competition began, every evening, different "Xinluan" will fly quickly from Xiaolianhua Peak to other mountains among the Ancestors of the Baishan Mountains. On one of the claws of these Xinluans, the information carried is nothing more than the promotion of disciples among the major factions in this competition.

Starting from the first round of the selection competition, the list of disciples who successfully advanced will be recorded clearly in handwritten form, just like the booklet of the border elder. However, unlike the border elder, the ultimate meaning of these people's records of names is to be sent to other major sects among the ancestors of the Baishan Mountains.

Xinluan is an extremely common flying spirit beast among thousands of creatures in the Five Prefectures. They are petite in size and are probably the same as the size of a human when they grow up to adulthood. However, their flight speed is extremely fast and easy to be tamed, so they become the best choice for practitioners on the mountain to convey information to each other.

On a mountain peak about twenty miles away from the Lotus Sect, a Xinluan fell quietly from the air, and was caught by a young disciple in a green robe.

The disciple took off the letter tied to Xinluan's claws, but did not open it privately to check it out, but sent it straight to an extremely exquisite attic and handed it over to the owner of the attic.

The owner of the attic is a middle-aged man. He looks about forty years old, but his appearance is very ordinary. He is the kind of person whoever looks after him, he will definitely not remember his appearance without any characteristics. However, although his appearance is ordinary, his identity is not like this, because he is not only the owner of this attic, but also the owner of this mountain.

The name of this mountain is Qingxuan Mountain.

The middle-aged man opened the letter sent by his disciples and found that it was an extremely simple small note. On the note, there were only seven short words written, "The Third Young Master, successfully advanced!"

...

At the same time, on another mountain that is also quite a distance from the Lotus Sect, a very beautiful woman frowned slightly. Then she handed the note in her hand to another woman, and said with a slightly cold tone: "I didn't expect that Bing'er still lost."

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Lotus Sect Master Peak.

Above the martial arts square.

After Xu Yan and Chen Qinghe fought, the sword energy in the sky finally slowly dissipated. However, before everyone could come back to their senses from the shocking sword before, they saw two figures in the battle circle rushing forward to each other again.

Xu Yan held Fu Yao in his hand and looked grim.

At this moment, he had completely known Chen Qinghe's strength. He couldn't help but remember that when he was at Huangmaojian, the latter said to Zhou Mi, "Even I'm not sure that I can defeat my junior brother..."

Looking back now, Xu Yan could clearly feel that Chen Qinghe was just humble at that time. After all, he was only two floors at that time and had not practiced any sword skills. It was easy for the other party to defeat himself at that time with this strength.

When Xu Yan thought of this, he had to admire the person in front of him. The other party was definitely not a false reputation when he became the recognized number one inner disciple. Chen Qinghe was not only among the best in his own strength, but also had excellent character. No matter who he faced, he could treat him gently, but he was upright. This undoubtedly became one of the good qualities that he convinced.

However, even so, Xu Yan is still determined to win the battle in front of him, because only by defeating the opponent can he successfully enter the last round and get the Peiyuan Pill.

Seeing that Xu Yan was always fighting with him in close combat, Chen Qinghe was surprised by the sword-control technique that even he was envious of even seeing it. However, before he had too many thoughts about it, Xu Yan's long sword had already arrived.

Unlike the previous choice to defend blindly, after roughly finding out Chen Qinghe's realm, Xu Yan began to try to take the initiative to attack. He first used the Qiongqiu Eight-Stand Sword Technique, which he had learned from Li Ku, and then the more powerful Feiyan Sword Technique, but it was obvious that he wanted to defeat Chen Qinghe by relying on these two sets of sword techniques, which was purely delusional.

After Xu Yan used the last move of "Flying Yan Silently", but was successfully avoided by the other party, Chen Qinghe finally spoke: "Junior brother, I didn't expect your talent in swordsmanship is so amazing. It's really impressive. However, although these two sets of sword techniques are not bad, your cultivation is still too low. If your cultivation is almost the same as mine, I will never be your opponent."

When Xu Yan heard this, he smiled and shook his head and replied, "Senior Brother, you look down on me so much. Senior Brother, you have been in the third floor for many years. I guess you should be only one last step away from the fourth floor? I have just broken through to the third floor. It is not easy to catch up with the senior brother's cultivation."

Chen Qinghe heard this and replied frankly: "Yes, my cultivation level has indeed reached the peak of the third floor, and the Qi Mansion in my body has also been cultivated to the bottleneck. However, I am not sure enough to ensure that I can successfully break through to the fourth floor, so I must fight for that Yuan Pang."

Xu Yan understood him quite well and nodded immediately, but he did not continue to explain the matter in detail, but said, "Since that's the case, let go of your hands and feet and fight with all your might. We have been fighting for so long. I think the senior brother's energy mansion should not be much left. Why don't we all come up with the final trick and decide the outcome!"

Chen Qinghe had no objection to this, so he nodded with a serious expression.

...

A gust of mountain wind blew gently from outside the mountain.

Cool.

The mountain wind blew the hair on Xu Yan's head, and also the clothes on his body.

The mountain wind quietly faded away.

Xu Yan held Fu Yao in his hand and dragged him behind him, as if he was dragging a long knife.

He walked slowly, and then based on his body, he had endless sword intent gathered towards him from all around him frantically.

Chen Qinghe, who was opposite, saw this scene, stood there without any intention of walking, but as Xu Yan kept walking towards him, he began to slowly lift the green snake hanging on the ground from his hand.

Every inch he lifted, the weight of the green snake in his hand would be increased by a minute. When he raised the height of the green snake to the left of his waist, Chen Qinghe felt that the sword in his hand was already weighing a hundred pounds.

However, this weight is not enough, and it is far from enough, because in Chen Qinghe's memory, he had seen someone in the Chen family who could lift this green snake sword to the top of his head.

Xu Yan got closer and closer to Chen Qinghe, slowly shortening from ten feet apart to seven feet apart. When he reached five feet apart, Fu Yao, who was dragged in his hand, began to shake violently.

There was a trembling sound, which buzzed above the swaying sound.

A drop of sweat slowly flowed down Xu Yan's forehead and then left it onto his cheeks and into his neck.

Xu Yan seemed to feel that at this moment he was dragging a dragon and moving forward step by step, and the sword intent gathered on him were all swallowed by the dragon and it was constantly swallowed up into its belly. Even with his hands, he could not control himself and followed the dragon and trembled violently.

At this moment, Xu Yan was only three feet away from Chen Qinghe.

Chen Qinghe, who was in front of him, had lifted the green snake in his hand to the same level as his chest, but the sword still did not form a straight line with his shoulders and arms, and he hoped that he could keep the three equal. Therefore, he continued to strive to raise the green snake. Although his movements were very slow and very slow, he never gave up.

Finally, Xu Yan came ten feet before Chen Qinghe, and the latter completely raised the Green Snake to the point where the three were even.

Both of them were sweating all over, but at almost the same time, they both swung out the sword in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, they all felt that the only remaining energy in their qi mansion poured out like a tide at this moment, and they frantically activated the sword in their hands.

A dazzling silver thread lit up from Xu Yan's sword, and then it soared into a sword energy that was more than ten feet long.

And in Chen Qinghe's hands, there was still a sudden appearance of green light.

A giant python flashed out of his sword again.

The seventh pose of the Seven Star Sword Technique.

Xu Yan had only used this move with all his strength in the sword of the Dragon King, but now he used it without hesitation because he dared not hide any more.

On the other hand, Chen Qinghe also used his most powerful move so far.

Two completely different sword energy quietly came from the air.

Fuyao vs. Green snake.

Sword energy slashes the giant python.

...

In the viewing area, Han Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Xia Sect, couldn't help but suddenly get up at this moment, and his face looked particularly solemn.

Seeing this, Zhao Bailian just waved her hand gently, indicating that he didn't have to worry.

At the outermost periphery of the battle circle, the border elder witnessed these two powerful sword energy far beyond that of ordinary lower third-level sword cultivators. There was a different feeling on his dull face, and a hint of appreciation and comfort arose in his eyes as sharp as the sword.

The border elder did not hesitate and immediately stretched out his right hand, put his two fingers together to make a sword, and drew eight invisible sword energy in the air. They arranged in a circle, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge sword formation, completely enveloping the sword energy of Xu Yan and Chen Qinghe.

The silver light and the giant python finally exploded with a bang at the next moment.

The sword energy poured down like a white waterfall.

Like a strong wind, like a sudden rain!

All of them hit Xu Yan and Chen Qinghe who were standing on the ground.

The two of them only felt that at this moment they were facing continuous impacts like mountain torrents, but they all knew very well that whoever was washed away by this mountain torrent first would lose the competition.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Xu Yan was alone and as stable as a rock.

But Chen Qinghe was shocked by this huge force and took a small step back.
Chapter completed!