"Your Highness the Holy Maiden......" After hearing the words of the Holy Maiden, Xiang Yang's heart suddenly became much clearer, he was indeed too troubled by gains and losses, since things have been like this, worrying can't solve anything, it is better to be free.

"Hehe, it seems that you have understood. The saint smiled, and there seemed to be some encouragement in her eyes.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, I would like to ask why, why are you so concerned about such a small role as me......" Xiang Yang asked, this is also the feeling in his heart, judging from the attitude of the Holy Maiden towards herself, it is not at all like what a person of high status should do to ordinary disciples, but more like a friend......

"Feeling, the woman believes in her feelings, Xiang Yang Gongzi, aren't you too......" The saint said lightly.

"Uh...... Haha, yes. Xiang Yang was speechless for a while, indeed, he had a sense of intimacy from the moment he saw the saint, could there be any so-called past life grudges between himself and the saint?

"It's not too early, Xiang Yang Gongzi should go back early, the woman said goodbye. The saint left step by step, Xiang Yang looked at the back of the saint and seemed to feel the loneliness in her heart.

Xiang Yang didn't stay longer, and soon returned to his room to rest.

Early the next morning, the third round of the competition began, this time Xiang Yang knew that it was further selected from the only twenty remaining disciples of each sect, although Xiang Yang didn't know what kind of opponent he would face, and anyone who could stay in the third round would not be a weak.

As usual, the disciples stood around the square, and the main hall at the front of the square was located on the upper floor of the Douwu Palace, and the saints, Sikong Tianming, and ancient proverbs stood on the other side of the square, and it was very lively for a while.

"The third round of the competition will start today, and it is also the last day of our Douwu Palace's martial arts, and today we will directly determine all the rankings, so you must not miss it. Xiang Yun said loudly, and as soon as the words fell, a huge cry sounded all around.

Xiang Yang also felt comfortable in his heart, the shorter the time he stayed in the Douwu Palace, the safer it would be, after all, his own incident would be discovered at any time.

And the sword north on the side of the Divine Sword Gate seemed to be telling something.

"No Trace, Yue Yan, our Divine Sword Sect is almost the same this time, don't win again, just let the world know our strength, it's not appropriate to steal the limelight of the Douwu Palace, you know?" Jian Bei Yan looked left and right at Jian Yue and Jian Wuxian and said solemnly.

"I know, I know, Master, you've said it many times. Jian Yue said impatiently.

"Master Uncle rest assured, the disciple and the senior sister of Yue Wei will only teach the martial arts cultivation sect of the Douwu Empire a good lesson, so that they can know what strength is. Jian Wuji said proudly, he was indeed qualified to say this.

"Be in good measure, and don't hurt anyone. Jian Bei did not forget to advise.

"The disciple knows how to measure. Jian Wuxian said lightly.

Soon, the words on the square boulder in front of the square showed the names of the two opponents - Tian Zhuo VS Jian Wuji.

At this time, the disciples on the field were completely boiling, but they didn't expect these two favorites to be in contact in advance, which means that one of the two people, Jian Wuxian and Tian Zhuo, will definitely lose because of their inferior skills, is it the swordsman of Ziri Jiangguo who is superior or the swordsman of Shenjian Gate who is slightly superior?

"Haha, I didn't expect today's first battle to be so powerful, who do you say is more powerful in this Tian Zhuo and Jian Wuji?"

"This sword without a trace comes from the Divine Sword Sect of the Mochizuki Empire in the south, and it is the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and its strength is unfathomable, although Tian Zhuo is very powerful, but I think the sword without a trace is more powerful. ”

"That's not necessarily, Tian Zhuo is the chief disciple of the Jianhao Daoist Sanada Shenba, and the previous competitions are not at all disparity, I guess this station, it is still Tian Zhuosheng. ”

"Don't say it, take a good look, haha, it's so exciting"

And Xiang Yang's eyes were also full of blood, these two people are extremely strong existences, at least he is not at all able to be the opponent of Jian Wuxian and Tian Zhuo now, and he also wants to see how strong these two are.

Soon, Tian Zhuo flew into the square with a long face in his hand, and the sword Wuxian also came with a sword, and the two stood opposite each other, and the swords were tense for a while.

"You're strong, I'll do my best in a while, but you have to be careful. Tian Zhuo said in a deep voice, he knew that this person was definitely a master among the masters, and this battle might not be easy.

"You're strong too, though, I don't think you need my best efforts. Jian Wuxian said very arrogantly, as soon as he finished speaking, a large number of martial artists in the field were not calm, pointing to Jian Wuxian and saying that this thing was too arrogant, and asked Tian Zhuo to repair him.

"Don't be too arrogant...... Tian Zhuo frowned, he didn't expect this sword without a trace to be so arrogant, it seems that he can't defeat him today no matter what.

Xiang Yun on the side saw that Tian Zhuo and Jian Wuxian were ready, so he shouted loudly: "The competition begins, pay attention to proportion." ”

Hearing Xiang Yun's words, Tian Zhuo rushed towards Jian Wuxian like an ordinary meteor, but Jian Wuxian closed his eyes slightly, and stood with a horizontal sword in his hand, as if for him, Tian Zhuo was not qualified to let him be a real opponent.

When Tian Zhuo slashed in front of Jian Wuxian with a sword, the long sword in Jian Wuji's hand flashed, and it seemed that with a slight flick, Tian Zhuo's sword was pushed away by Jian Wuji, and he looked at Jian Wuxian in horror in his heart.

"I take back what I said before, you are not very strong......" Jian Wuji's words completely made the audience quarrel, and Tian Zhuo's face also changed red, just a tentative sword, Tian Zhuo already knew that there was a big gap between his strength and this handsome swordsman named Jian Wujian, this is not only the realm of cultivation, but more importantly, the understanding of the sword, Jian Wuji's sword intent is much higher than his own.

"Don't be too arrogant, let you see what my Zirijiang Sword Hao's swordsmanship is today!" Tian Zhuo scolded angrily, then held the sword with both hands, and the true yuan in his hand began to operate violently.

"Swordsmanship-Juai Slash"

Tian Zhuo's sword moved at will, and the whole person was like lightning, with a galloping momentum towards the sword without a trace, the sword without a trace looked at Tian Zhuo's move, felt the power in it, and no longer had the meaning of contempt, the true yuan in his hand surged, and began to dance.

"Master, what is Juhe? Jian Yue wondered.

"Juhe slash, as the name suggests, is a sword slashing technique with Juhe as the core, this sword skill emphasizes a quick victory, only the sword cultivation master who controls the speed, strength, and direction of the sword can be displayed with extraordinary accuracy, I didn't expect this Tian Zhuo to have touched the threshold of this Juhe chop at a young age, hehe is not simple. Jian Beiyan touched his white beard and smiled.

"Then, isn't that senior brother very dangerous, Master, you are still smiling......" Jian Yue said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, Traceless's strength is more than enough to deal with this level of Juhe, take a good look, this Tian Zhuo is far from being your Traceless Senior Brother's opponent. Jian Beiyan said with a smile, he had already seen just now that this Tian Zhuo's understanding of the sword was far from the sword without a trace, so what was there to fear at this level of Juhe Slash?

After Tian Zhuo's flashing attack swept past the sword without a trace, his figure stopped not far from the square, everything seemed to be still, and the disciples in the audience watched this scene nervously, Tian Zhuo's attack just now was too shocking.

Then, the sleeves of the sword without a trace were actually cut into two sections, Tian Zhuo's eyes showed an unbelievable look at this time, why, why couldn't he beat him even if he showed his proud Juhe slash, why, why! Tian Zhuo showed a trace of confusion.

"Haha, it's a pity, it seems that your stunt didn't work, but you can be proud of yourself to be able to cut off my sleeve. Jian Wuxian smiled faintly.

"Next, it's my offense. The sword qi in the sword without a trace was vertical and horizontal, and the sword was raised high, and suddenly, the sword body erupted into a terrifying wail, and this wail invaded towards Tian Zhuo, Tian Zhuo only felt that the true yuan and sword qi in his body began to be disordered for a while.

"W-what kind of move is this?" "yes, it's uncomfortable. "Ahhh "This, is this the stunt of the Divine Sword Sect......" The disciples below said word by word, surprised by the trick that Sword Without a Trace had performed.

"Haha, Yue Yan, you see that your Traceless Senior Brother's sword Lu Hanyin has mastered the essence of my Divine Sword Gate's Great Vertical and Horizontal Divine Sword, Yue Yan, you have to come on. Jian Beiyan looked at this move made by Jian Wuxian and couldn't help but admire.

"Wow, it's been a long time since I've seen Senior Brother Traceless use a sword, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Traceless to be so powerful now. Jian Yue also exclaimed, although she and Jian Wuxian Master went out of the same family, but she rarely saw Jian Wuxian shoot, that senior brother who looked kind and elegant didn't expect to be so powerful, no wonder he would say that this time he would martial arts, he could win if he wanted to.

On the field, Tian Zhuo was disturbed by the sword sound of Jian Wuxi, and his flaws were revealed for a while, and the corner of Jian Wuji's mouth was smiling, his body was like a shadow, and he rushed forward to swing the sword, Tian Zhuo subconsciously parried, but was surprised to find that the true yuan in his body was disturbed because of the sword sound just now, and now he can't gather smoothly.

With a bang, the sword in Tian Zhuo's hand was cut down by the sword without a trace, and the victory seemed to have been decided for a while.

"I ...... I lost......" Although Tian Zhuo was unwilling, his real strength was far inferior to that of the sword without a trace, so he could only hold back such a sentence.

"Promise!" Sword Traceless saluted, the smile on his lips showing the confidence in his heart.

"In this battle, the sword won without a trace. Xiang Yun said lightly, but secretly said in his heart that this sword without a trace could defeat Tian Zhuo so easily, this kind of strength is probably not comparable to these other disciples in the field, and he was a little helpless for a while, the first place in this martial arts should be this sword without a trace.

After Xiang Yun's voice fell, the disciples in the audience didn't say much, some of them were the look of amazement in their eyes, Jian Wuxian could defeat Tian Zhuo, who was previously considered the favorite to win the championship, so easily, how powerful is this Jian Wuji, I'm afraid he is an almost invincible existence in this martial arts......

The atmosphere has not yet dissipated, and the square boulder in front of the square has already shown the name of the disciple who will be facing in the next battle - Jian Yue Yan VS Hui Ling

"Wow, it's a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect again. "There is also Hui Ling, who is also a great Zen temple in the south. "This battle is also interesting, haha. The disciples in the audience began to talk to each other again.

"Yue Yan, it's your turn, this time the opponent is Hui Ling of the Great Zen Temple, fight hard, let them see the majesty of our Divine Sword Gate. Jian Beiyan patted Jian Yueyan's shoulder and encouraged.

"Senior sister, Hui Ling is not the strongest young disciple of the Great Zen Temple, I am afraid that the strength is not as good as you, junior sister, don't be careless, it should not be difficult to win, but be careful not to fight hard with the Great Zen Temple, you know. Sword Traceless reminded.

"Got it, let's do our best. Jian Yue nodded, and then flew into the square, and on the other side, a monk in green clothes also flew into the field, and the two looked at each other for a while.

"Master Huiling, be polite. Jian Yue clasped his fists and saluted.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is polite. Hui Ling clasped her hands together and said lightly.

Xiang Yun saw that the two of them were ready, so he shouted, "Let's start." ”

So the two people on the field began to dismantle the moves, and in the distance, the Douwu Emperor was ......

Since Xiang Feixue and Xiang Yang separated, they were not very accustomed to the noisy environment in the imperial capital, so they practiced on the mountain hundreds of miles west of the imperial capital, which is also a good place with abundant spiritual energy, Xiang Feixue has been practicing here for a few days, and he feels that his strength has increased a lot, and the realm that he has just broken through has also been consolidated.

On this day, Xiang Feixue sat cross-legged on the mountainside as usual to practice, and suddenly felt a sinister aura, and hurriedly turned around, but saw a fierce white tiger with hanging eyes appeared in front of his eyes, this white tiger may have reached the sixth order, Xiang Feixue was greatly shocked, why is there such a magical beast here.

"Roar ......" the white tiger looked at Xiang Feixue and roared fiercely, as if looking at a hearty lunch.

Xiang Feixue had no other way, if he escaped, how could a disciple of his Bone Forging Realm escape from a sixth-order demonic beast comparable to a powerhouse who entered the sky, so he could only choose to fight to the death.

The white tiger didn't intend to delay for too long, he pounced directly, Xiang Feixue lost his face, seeing that it was unstoppable, he subconsciously retreated, but he was still slammed down by the white tiger, looking at the white tiger's hideous teeth, Xiang Feixue closed her eyes in despair, and when she closed her eyes, what came to mind was the gentle smile of her father Xiang Jiannan and brother Xiang Yang.

"Daddy, Brother Yang, I'm sorry ......"

These were the last words in Blizzard's mind, and it was all over. And the white tiger excitedly gnawed at Xiang Feixue's head, wanting to bite off Xiang Feixue's head in one bite, and at this critical moment, a spear flew over, just piercing through the white tiger's head......

Xiang Feixue was shocked, and it took a long time for her to feel that she was still alive, until she looked up and found a tall white-robed young general in front of her.

"Girl, are you alright......" the young general laughed.