As with the sports meetings of later generations, before the competition, the leader always speaks.

The head of Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly walked to the high platform in the eyes of everyone.

"Everyone, you are all the elites of the younger generation in my Qingyun Sect, and your qualifications and talents are all outstanding. In the future, the position of the head of the Qingyun Sect, the elders, and even me, the head of the sect, is very likely to be held by the best of you. ”

"Of course, if you want to get to this point and sit in the position of these first elders behind me, you will need to work harder."

The old routine, the leader naturally has to draw the cake first when he speaks, and Dao Xuan first drew the big cake of becoming the first elder in the future.

Song Xuan didn't feel anything, but the Qingyun Sect disciples around him, including Da Zhufeng and the others, began to get excited one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Looking around, Song Xuan was quite speechless.

The disciples of Qingyunmen are still too simple, they have no social experience, they have just started to draw cakes, and they haven't started to look into the future and promote my Qingyunmen's company plan, you are starting to burn now?

Looking at the Dao Xuan real person who was talking eloquently on the stage, Song Xuan was thoughtful.

Painting cakes, fooling this road, it seems to be promising!

Skipping over those redundant leadership rivers and lakes, Dao Xuan Zhenren finally got to the point, "In order to encourage the disciples of Qingyunmen to work hard to the Tao and inspire their cultivation, I discussed with the first elders, and decided to start with this seven-vein martial arts, and every time after the seven-vein martial arts test, the final winner will be given a small reward, and this time the prize is the Liuhe Mirror." ”

"What's that?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this thing, and even Tian Ling'er and the others were at a loss.

It's Song Daren, after all, he is a senior brother, he has lived for decades, and he knows a lot about Qingyunmen.

At that moment, he said in a low voice: "The Liuhe Mirror is a magic weapon handed down by the tenth generation of the ancestor of this sect, Wu Fangzi Zhenren, and it is one of the treasures of this sect, which is extremely powerful, it is said that as long as the caster's mana is strong enough, the Liuhe Mirror can reflect all attacks, so as to be invincible." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, but it can reflect all attacks, isn't that the strongest defensive magic weapon?

At that moment, Tian Ling'er looked at Song Xuan excitedly and said, "Seventh Senior Brother, if this treasure falls into your hands, wouldn't it be invincible?" ”

Song Xuan smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated, any treasure has a limit, within the scope of the limit bearing, it can naturally rebound all attacks, but beyond the limit, the treasure is not so magical." ”

Song Daren said: "Having said that, after all, it is a strange treasure inherited from my Qingyunmen for generations, and its power is absolutely extremely strong, and it is estimated that there are not many attacks in the world that can make the Liuhe Mirror unbearable, right?" ”

Song Xuan's head said: "It's true, the so-called treasures are virtuous, my Dazhufeng has few people and few resources, I have to be the first to get a reward, isn't it too much?" ”

Song Daren and the others smiled, a copy should look like this.

My Dazhufeng has been silent for hundreds of years, and it is difficult to find such a demon as Song Xuan, so what's wrong with winning the first place?

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Dabi began.

A total of 64 disciples participated in the competition, and they faced each other in pairs.

There were multiple rings set up in the square, and Song Xuan was standing in one ring at this time, looking at the female disciple opposite with a smile on his face.

This is still an acquaintance, Xiaozhufeng's senior sister Zhao, Song Dagongzi has sneaked into Xiaozhufeng many times, and he is familiar with the other party.

At this moment, this cute-looking Senior Sister Zhao has a bitter gourd on her face.

Song Xuan is young, and she has only been cultivating for five years, but she never dares to underestimate this person.

A man who can be looked at by Lu Xueqi and other proud women of the sky, and he has touched Xiaozhufeng many times without being discovered by his own master, how can he be a weak person?

"Senior Brother Song, I'm going to start!"

She called her senior brother, in fact, she has been practicing for more than ten years, and it stands to reason that she is Song Xuan's senior sister, but unfortunately, every time Song Xuan sees her, he treats her as a child and calls her a junior sister.

Over time, even she herself has become accustomed to thinking of herself as a junior sister.

But seeing that although Senior Sister Zhao was afraid of Song Xuan's strength, she didn't make any moves, and with a sword trick in her right hand, a three-foot long sword that exuded a cyan light was raised, hovering overhead.

"Go!"

With the pinching of the sword technique, the sword light suddenly made a big move, turning into a cold light and stabbing towards Song Xuan's head.

Song Xuan stood calmly in place, and he didn't see any special moves, just a casual roll of his sleeve robe, and then, the long sword that exuded a sharp sword was caught in his hand.

The sword continued to burst out, but it dissipated violently when it touched Song Xuan's palm, and no matter how much the long sword struggled, it couldn't break free.

"I, I throw in the towel!"

Senior Sister Zhao had a look of horror on her face, you must know that it was a flying sword magic weapon, and with her cultivation at the sixth layer of the Jade Qing Realm, even a boulder could easily penetrate it, but Senior Brother Song could easily handle it with just the palm of his flesh and blood.

How strong does this have to be?

Shocked and shocked, Senior Sister Zhao's cheeks were slightly red, and she thought of something indescribable.

Could it be that Lu Xueqi took a fancy to this and regarded Song Xuan as a treasure?

This body, mother, can't send people to the top?

Hearing that the other party admits defeat, Song Xuan no longer delayed time, handed the flying sword to Senior Sister Zhao, glanced at the other party's blushing face, and comforted: "It's not ashamed to lose to me, Senior Sister Zhao doesn't need to feel embarrassed!" ”

"Hmm!" Senior Sister Zhao hummed softly, as if she was suppressing something, took the flying sword and saluted Song Xuanyingying, and then walked out of the ring with her legs between her legs in a somewhat strange posture.

Song Xuan glanced at the other party a little strangely, feeling a little inexplicable, I pinched your flying sword, not you, this can also make you feel it?

Walking out of the ring, the disciples who were watching the battle around all subconsciously retreated.

It's really that Song Xuan's performance just now was too shocking.

The battle of cultivators is all about fighting magic weapons and spells at a distance, how can they directly resist with their physical bodies like Song Xuan, which is also too crazy.

Even the first Tian of Dazhu Peak, who had been paying attention to Song Xuan, was stunned when he saw this scene, and glanced at Dao Xuan and the others, who also showed a look of shock on their faces, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

"This kid still lacks actual combat experience, I have to talk about him when I look back, grabbing the flying sword with one hand, it's really nonsense!"

Having said that, the smug look on his face was undisguised.

What does it mean to be physically strong?

It means that Qingyunmen's peerless divine sword and thunder true trick can be easily cast, the stronger the physical body, the stronger the power of the heavenly thunder that can be supported, a genius who can trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder at any time, just ask the disciples of the seven veins, who can stop it?