Seeing Jiuchen standing here alive after being hit by a fireball with a little wraith power, Xiang Yang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this Jiuchen to be so difficult, and he really deserved to be a disciple of the lineage, and this kind of combat power was probably comparable to the middle stage of entering the heavens.

Although Xiang Yang's realm is the pinnacle of forging bones, the seamless sword qi brought by the artistic conception of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, coupled with the incomparably condensed cultivation, has already made his actual cultivation at the peak of the spiritual vein, and even half into the sky, I thought that the blow of the Immortal Flame Ball could defeat this Jiuchen in the early stage of entering the sky, but I didn't expect that this Jiuchen was also not an extraordinary person.

Jiuchen stood in front of Xiang Yang, his expression was no longer the slightest contempt, this person's blow just now was already enough to defeat the existence of the powerhouse who entered the Heavenly Realm, if it weren't for the red thorn body, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured and defeated now.

"You are very strong, you are the strongest Bone Forging Realm martial artist I have ever seen. Jiuchen said suddenly.

"You are also very strong, I'm afraid I can't find a few martial artists who are stronger than you among the ordinary Heaven Realm martial artists. Xiang Yang replied.

"However, in today's competition, I still won, red thorns, you can't defeat it. Jiuchen said lightly, and as soon as he stretched his hand forward, the red thorn-like thing moved in front of Jiuchen.

"Not necessarily. Xiang Yang is still smiling like this, under this smile, Jiuchen actually saw a hint of confidence, this feeling, is there any hole card that Xiang Yang has not played?

"No matter what, the red thorns are more than enough to deal with you, come on!" Jiuchen shouted, and the thorns around him seemed to have received an order, and flew towards Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang threw the streamer sword towards the red thorns, but he didn't expect that when the streamer sword touched the red thorns, it was rolled up by the thorns with a clatter, and then was thrown aside.

"It's useless, red thorns, no weapon can hurt him, you will definitely lose today. Jiuchen said lightly, but he didn't look too happy, Xiang Yang's appearance made Jiuchen really see the lack of his strength, a mere Bone Forging Realm martial artist can be forced to use red thorns to this extent, so what should he do when he encounters the geniuses of the Douwu Palace? Although he won today, the price was too great, and more importantly, his arrogant heart was also trampled to nothing.

The red thorns rushed towards Xiang Yang, and it looked extremely fast.

"Once you are tied, the battle is over, and now it's hard to move forward. "Elder Lin also had some heart palpitations when he saw the red thorns, I am afraid that even with Elder Lin's cultivation realm, he would feel at a loss in the face of the red thorns.

Xiang Yang bent the corners of his mouth, no longer leaving a back hand, stretched his hand to his waist, and dismantled the long strip of cloth, revealing the quaint scabbard, even if he had not yet pulled it out, he had already felt the terrifying cold contained in it.

"This sword ......" Murong Tianyuan's eyes flashed with an amazing light at this time, although Murong Tianyuan was only a martial artist who entered the Heavenly Realm, it did not mean that his knowledge was very poor, Murong Tianyuan had read a lot of books since he was a child, especially the major treasures and ancient treasures were quite studied, and the aura displayed by this sword, Murong Tianyuan faintly felt that this thing was one of the top weapons in the martial arts world.

"What's wrong, Daddy?" asked Murong Qianwan.

"It's nothing, I just feel the sword in Xiang Yang's hand...... It's horrible. Murong Tianyuan shook his head.

Seeing that the red thorns were getting closer and closer, Xiang Yang suddenly pulled out the cold spirit sword, and the cold spirit sword body was accompanied by this bewitching blue light, and the cold light was shining for a while, and the surrounding disciples felt this bone-chilling chill from a long distance.

"Red Thorns, right, today it's up to you to see who is better than your Red Thorns or my Cold Spirit Sword. Xiang Yang slashed the Cold Spirit Sword at the red thorns that ushered in him.

When the Cold Spirit Sword and the Red Thorn collided, it seemed that the earth was trembling, and then the Red Thorn seemed to erupt into a wail, and the Cold Spirit Sword slashed the Red Thorn in two.

The spiritual sense of the red thorn seemed to have vanished with this sword, turning into two black dead trees.

Seeing this, Jiuchen was stunned in place, and didn't react at all, didn't he say that the red thorns were invulnerable? Didn't he say that the red thorns could protect himself from retreating in front of the strong people of the reincarnation realm? Didn't he say that the red thorns were the strongest treasure in the world? Why, how could the sword in this kid's hand suddenly seem to be like cutting wood, and it turned out to be two pieces of dead wood.

"You, what have you done!! Jiuchen's mouth trembled, although he didn't know what was going on, he already knew that his glory, his pride, his self-esteem had all been wiped out after the red thorn was cut off.

"Your red thorns have been cut off by me. Xiang Yang pointed the Cold Spirit Sword at Jiuchen, Jiuchen even felt the breath of death coming, if Xiang Yang really stabbed himself with this sword, I am afraid that he would not even have the slightest strength to resist.

"I, I lost ......" I don't know how much courage it took Jiuchen to slowly spit out this sentence, and then Jiuchen fell to the ground with a puff and fainted, and soon an inner disciple came to the stage to help Jiuchen down.

The disciples under "......" watched Jiuchen fall, unable to say a word, the battle between these two was too strong and too strong, far exceeding their level of existence.

, And Chen Lan in the distance looked at Xiang Yang, and shook his head lightly, Xiang Yang is of this intensity, even if he asked to fight again just now, it was just a humiliation, but fortunately he did not agree to fight again.

"I announce that in April, the third competition, Xiang Yang won. Elder Lin said slowly, at this time, Elder Lin looked calm, but his heart was already turbulent.

"Master, Master!!" Dai Xinyu took the lead in shouting in the audience, she witnessed the difficulty of Xiang Yang, the master, from refining the body to Kaiyuan, from Kaiyuan to Yijin, from Yijin to forging bones, and saw Xiang Yang's glorious journey step by step to today, at this time she was full of excitement, and she was even more proud of having such a master.

"Brother Xiang Yang, you really did it. Lin Jiang said with a faint smile, from the moment Xiang Yang entered the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, Lin Jiang felt that Xiang Yang would not be extraordinary in the future, and today, Xiang Yang really did it, he became the strongest disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, defeated Jiuchen, who had been famous for a long time, and became the new strongest heir, the head of the descendant, and he deserved his name.

"I announce that the results of the April assessment competition, Jiuchen and Xiang Yang, the two descendants of the disciples, have obtained the qualification for our Ten Thousand Swords Villa to go to the Douwu Hall to participate in the May Martial Arts, and Xiang Yang will be the new head of our Ten Thousand Swords Villa, he will get our Ten Thousand Swords Villa's "Imperial Sword Formula", you should also learn from Xiang Yang, and contribute your own strength to the martial arts world and the revitalization of Wanjian Villa in the future. Elder Wu stood up, and he announced the results of this competition.

"Xiang Yang!!" "Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang-" "Xiang Yang-"

Immediately, the crowd began to make a commotion, everyone shouted Xiang Yang's name loudly, they were excited, worshipped, from today onwards Xiang Yang is the strongest of them all, and people are always in awe of the strong.

Subsequently, Murong Tianyuan walked onto the martial arts platform, looking at the slightly handsome young man in front of him, who was only eighteen years old, Murong Tianyuan also felt a burst of pride in his heart, he faintly felt that this Xiang Yang would probably be the strongest disciple in the history of Wanjian Villa, oh no, I'm afraid he will not stay on the platform of Wanjian Villa in the future, there is such a disciple, how can he not be happy as the head.

"Congratulations, you have become a disciple. Murong Tianyuan said approvingly.

"I'm just lucky, all of this is cultivated by the sect. Xiang Yang said humbly, that's right, the artistic conception of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect in the Sword Pool and the Sword Pavilion is exactly what the Ten Thousand Swords Villa has given.

"Haha, there are some ways to speak, okay, since you have become my disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords, according to the agreement, this "Imperial Sword Technique" is yours, you must cultivate hard in the future, and give us a good fight in the Douwu Hall next month!" Murong Tianyuan said with a smile, and took out a secret book from the ring, and the secret book had three quaint words written on it-Imperial Sword Technique.

"Disciple, thank you. Xiang Yang respectfully accepted the "Imperial Sword Technique".

"Okay, haha, looking forward to your future development. Murong Tianyuan said with a smile, and then left, Xiang Yang also got off the competition platform, and he really didn't like the look of the crowd just now.

Elder Wu came to the middle of the martial arts competition platform again, and said kindly: "The martial arts competition of Wanjian Villa is officially over, please disperse the disciples and practice hard, the outer disciples should prepare well for the inner gate assessment at the end of this year, and the inner disciples will try to pass on the assessment next year, Jiuchen and Xiang Yang will come to the righteous hall for a while and disband!"

As Elder Wu spoke, the disciples below left one by one, their excitement did not dissipate because of this, and most of them were discussing the demeanor of the new lineage.

And Jiuchen also woke up at this time, looking at Xiang Yang in front of him, he just took a deep breath, at this time he had already understood a truth - there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

Jiuchen unexpectedly walked side by side with Xiang Yang this time, Xiang Yang was a little unaccustomed to it at first, but he already deeply felt that this Jiuchen was no longer the empty Jiuchen before.

When the two of them came to the Zhengqi Hall, Murong Tianyuan, Elder Wu, and Elder Lin were already waiting.

"I've seen Tianyuan Sect Master, Elder Wu, and Elder Lin. Xiang Yang and Jiuchen saluted at the same time.

"Don't be polite, let's get down to business, the two of you should know that this May Douwu Hall meeting is related to the glory of our Ten Thousand Swords Villa, so the mission of the two of you, hehe, is still quite arduous. Murong Tianyuan got down to business directly.

"Tianyuan is in charge, the disciple dares to ask, what are the sects participating in the Douwu Palace?" asked Xiang Yang.