"Today's competition is over here, and tomorrow another selection of the seven sons of Diancang will be held, which is also an opportunity to learn the eighteen swords of Diancang, I hope that all the big disciples of the generation will prepare well for tomorrow's competition." Elder Canghai said.

The disciples gradually dispersed, and the two of them discussed today's competition in groups of three, and at the same time, everyone was looking forward to tomorrow's wonderful competition.

The senior brother Cang Song, the fourth senior brother Cang Bai, and the fifth senior brother Cang Liu of the Diancang Sword Sect are the three first-generation disciples with the best martial arts in Cangshan Pavilion; The second senior brother Yuntian, the third senior sister Yunxiao, and the sixth senior brother Yunhai are the first generation of disciples with the strongest martial arts in Canghai Pavilion. In the past two years, although the two pavilions still have an advantage in numbers, Cangshan Pavilion has an advantage, but in terms of martial arts strength, Canghai Pavilion is a higher level. This situation was only known to the head and the second elder, as well as a few senior disciples.

However, the rivers and lakes have been safe and sound over the years, and the Diancang Sword Sect has been calm and quiet without much pressure, so everyone is also practicing martial arts within the sect, and no one cares about the strength of martial arts.

The next day, early in the morning, the martial arts training ground was already full of Cang disciples, and everyone was talking about it, and they were all guessing whether this year's competition would be won by Cangshan Pavilion or Canghai Pavilion.

"Today is the selection competition of Diancang Qizi, and the first game below will be played by Cangshan Pavilion's Cangsong against Canghai Pavilion's Yuntian." Elder Cangshan announced to the disciples in the audience.

I saw a blue-clothed disciple of Cangshan Pavilion walking up to the martial arts competition platform and saluting all the disciples, followed by a white-clothed disciple of Canghai Pavilion coming to the stage.

"Senior brother, please make a move." Senior Brother Cang Song's slightly arrogant expression made the senior brothers of Canghai Pavilion unhappy.

"Second Senior Brother, make a move, don't let Cangshan Pavilion look down on you!" One of the disciples of the Canghai Pavilion in the audience was indignant.

"Yes, second senior brother, hurry up and flatten him, I can't get used to his face."

"That's right, Second Senior Brother, we support you!"

"Let those guys who have no one in their eyes see our Canghai Sword Technique!" Other Canghai Pavilion disciples were also on the side to help.

"Silence! Who will go to the cliff of the back mountain to think about the past! Elder Cangshan spoke.

The disciples were immediately silent, and at this time, the second senior brother Yun Tian remembered what Master Elder Canghai said to him last night......

Last night, inside the Canghai Pavilion.

"Yuntian, your Canghai swordsmanship has been perfected, you can practice the "Eighteen Swords of Diancang" no matter whether you win or lose in tomorrow's competition, your senior brother Cangsong is narrow-minded, once you win, it will affect his future position as the head of the family, and it will definitely be unfavorable to you. And his master, Elder Cangshan, is favored by the master, and when the time comes, he will worry about the teacher and the Cangshan faction will not tolerate you. So in tomorrow's battle, you don't have to care too much about winning or losing. Elder Canghai said patiently to Yun Tian.

After hearing this, Yun Tian was puzzled, "Why, Master." What are you afraid of? Why have you been letting him for so many years, the juniors and disciples of Canghai Pavilion feel that you are timid and afraid, and you can't even raise your head in front of the juniors and brothers of Cangshan Pavilion. In terms of swordsmanship and strength, our Canghai Pavilion is definitely above them! ”

"The reason why I have let them over the years is because now that the situation in the rivers and lakes is rising again, and our Diancang Sect is close to the Chiyan Cult. If the Second Pavilion falls into internal strife, once the cult invades, the foundation of the Diancang Sect will be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”

Yun Tian listened to Elder Canghai's words and understood Master's painstaking efforts, "Master, the apprentice knows. Tomorrow, the apprentice will sell a flaw to the senior brother. ”

"Yuntian, you have a wonderful understanding, you have a lot of talent in martial arts, and the power of the Canghai Sword Technique in your hands is not weaker than that of other peers who have practiced the Eighteen Swords. If you have the opportunity to practice the Bi Qing Heart Sutra in the future, your achievements will be limitless. ”

"Master, isn't this Biqing Heart Sutra only the master of the sect can cultivate?" Yun Tian asked.

"Indeed, the Biqing Heart Sutra is the unique internal strength of our founding patriarch Taicangzi, after cultivating into Biqing Halal Qi, the internal force is like the waves of the blue sea. In the future, once you have the opportunity to practice, it will not be a problem to use your qualifications and martial arts talent to fight against the cult and maintain the foundation of Diancang for 200 years. ”

"I know. Preserve the strength and focus on the foundation of the Cangjian Sect. Yun Tian's expression was resolute, and these words were bitten out with great strength.

Elder Canghai looked at his beloved disciple and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy: This is the future of my Cangjian Sect!