After all, for any sect, the large number of acquired martial artists is just the cornerstone, and the innate powerhouse is the mainstay, supporting the hope of the sect's prosperity.

At this time, on the main hall, after the first challenge was over, it didn't take long for another disciple to challenge.

However, the identities of both sides of this challenge have a lot of origins!

A handsome young man slowly stepped out from among the more than 8,000 disciples, holding a delicate turquoise sword in his hand, exuding an elegant temperament in his gestures. Walking to the front of the main hall, he hugged his fists in the direction of Sect Master Murong Xuan and said, "Chu Jianqiu, the fifty-sixth generation disciple of the White Tiger Academy, ask Senior Sister Murong Ziyun for advice!"

Hearing the name of this young man's newspaper, it immediately caused a commotion in the crowd below. This Chu Jianqiu was the seventh-ranked genius on the Heavenly Sword List, and he actually had the strength to challenge the top three Murong Ziyun, which surprised countless people.

Above the main hall, Murong Xuan, the sect leader of the Liuyun Sword Sect, heard this, and immediately showed a faint smile, and then quipped to the daughter next to him: "Yun'er, someone has challenged you, but you have to behave well, don't damage your identity as the chief disciple!"

Murong Ziyun was wearing a goose yellow long dress, with a graceful posture, picturesque eyebrows, a clear face, a delicate butterfly hairpin on her head, and the green silk like a waterfall hung down to her waist, revealing a beautiful and elegant temperament, and her clothes were fluttering, as if she was riding the wind at any time.

Looking at it from a distance in the crowd, it is like a fairy in the painting, and the heaven and earth are eclipsed, which can be called a posture of the country.

Murong Ziyun moved the lotus step gently, her red lips opened lightly, and an ethereal voice resounded in the square: "Murong Ziyun should fight!"

The eight thousand disciples were all shocked, and they dared to challenge the senior sister, this Chu Jianqiu really had the courage!

How noble the identity of the senior sister is, and her talent is the most top-notch peerless genius in the sect. In the past few years, no one has dared to challenge her easily, is it this Chu Jianqiu's self-confidence, or is he arrogant! The reason for this makes people have to think deeply.

However, today may be a lucky day, and the opportunity to see the demeanor of the senior sister is really rare and exciting!

Under countless pairs of eyes, Murong Ziyun came to the front of the main hall, staring at each other with a pair of autumn-like eyes, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Murong Ziyun, the fifty-sixth generation disciple of the Vermilion Bird Academy, leads the high moves of Senior Brother Chu!"

"Senior sister, please first!" Chu Jianqiu said with a smile, looking like a humble gentleman. His eyes fell on the other party's slender figure, and a blazing light suddenly appeared.

Murong Ziyun's lips moved slightly: "Since Senior Brother Chu is humble, then be careful with your words!" With that, she slowly pulled out her matching sword, and in vain, a blue sword light instantly lit up in the square.

"That's...!" Lu Chen stood in the crowd and saw this scene, his pupils shrank instantly, and his eyes showed shock: "Flowing Shadow Sword, the fifteenth ranked divine soldier on the sword list, is actually Murong Ziyun's sword!"

Lu Chen never expected that in the Liuyun Sword Sect, there was also a divine weapon in the collection, which was worthy of the eight major sects, and the background was so profound.

The sect master of the Liuyun Sword Sect really doted on his daughter, and he actually gave Murong Ziyun such a divine weapon as a matching sword, no wonder he was so famous in the sect.

He remembered that when the Peerless Sword Saint Lu Xuanfeng defected to the Liuyun Sword Sect, the Sect Master of the Liuyun Sword Sect at that time had given Lu Xuanfeng a divine weapon, which was the 'Xuanqing' heavy sword, ranking twenty-first on the sword list. It is precisely because of this that a peerless genius can be attracted to join the sect and make him willing to serve the sect!

However, divine weapons are hard to come by, and for warriors, chance is very important. Every divine weapon appearing on the rivers and lakes will inevitably cause a burst of martial arts disputes and bloody rain.

Therefore, the Kyushu Continent has been able to maintain relative peace and stability over the years, thanks to the strict management of the territory of the eight major sects. If it weren't for them, the Kyushu Continent would have been in chaos a long time ago.

And this so-called sword list, a total of only twenty-four divine weapons recorded, each of which is a rare treasure, all of which are made by skilled craftsmen who collect strange materials and spend countless painstaking efforts to create, and their value is immeasurable.

These divine weapons are ranked according to the preciousness of the materials, the person in charge and the special uniqueness, and each divine weapon has been baptized for countless years and passed down to the world!

Each weapon is almost perfect, and it can be said to be a rare treasure without any flaws.

Therefore, for the martial artists of the Kyushu Continent, who can have a divine weapon that is on the sword list, it is a supreme glory, and of course, it is also the lifelong pursuit of every martial artist.

Most of the famous swords on the sword list are occupied by the eight major sects and the six major forces, and they all regard the divine weapons on the sword list as the treasures of the town gate, so in recent years, it is difficult for martial artists walking on the Kyushu continent to have the opportunity to see these divine weapons.

"I have heard that Senior Sister Murong has a divine weapon, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary!" Chu Jianqiu looked at the divine sword in Murong Ziyun's hand that was blue and the sword body was like a crystal, and laughed loudly.

"Flowing Shadow Sword, the sword list is ranked fifteenth, you have to be careful!" Murong Ziyun said lightly, as soon as the words fell, Miao Man's figure moved, and the whole person rushed towards the other party at great speed, and the Flowing Shadow Sword slashed through the air at great speed, leaving a clear sword mark rippling like a dream.

It is as if a misty silk is floating in the air, as cold as snow, beautiful and picturesque.

Chu Jianqiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately twisted his steps and drew his sword to block horizontally.

Murong Ziyun's Flowing Shadow Sword stabbed on the opponent's blade, and with a crisp sound of 'ding', a strange force was instantly transmitted to the opponent's wrist, shaking Chu Jianqiu to fly back.

"What a divine weapon!" Chu Jianqiu laughed loudly, the soles of his feet just hit the ground, and quickly, the whole person jumped into the air again.

The figure of Chu Jianqiu, who was soaring in mid-air, was in vain, forming five substantial phantoms, which landed around Murong Ziyun, and the sharp swords in his hands stabbed out from different angles.

Murong Ziyun's pretty face changed slightly, Miao Man's figure swirled and danced, like a flower blooming in the wind, and the Flowing Shadow Sword swept through the air, instantly forming a beautiful sword mark that flowed around her like flowing water.

The five figures that Chu Jianqiu had transformed into swung out with a sharp sword, but the stab on the rippling sword marks was strangely affected by a strange force and moved to the side.

And Murong Ziyun took the opportunity to quickly stab Chu Jianqiu in front of her, but the figures of the two sides overlapped, and she broke away from the other party's encirclement. Turning around, a sword swept out, forming a cloud-like arc of sword light, slashing towards the four phantoms formed by Chu Jianqiu.

Peng, Peng, Peng... The remaining four Chu Jianqiu phantoms were swept by the cloud-like arc-shaped sword light, and the phantoms immediately dissipated, and the real Chu Jianqiu blasted out with a punch, surging with momentum for a while, directly blasting away the cloud-like gorgeous arc-shaped sword light.

"Sect Master, Ziyun's niece has made rapid progress! In just a few years, she has mastered the Liuyun Sword Dictionary so skillfully, and in time, it will become a great weapon!" A hunchbacked old man with crane hair and a childish face stood next to Murong Xuan, his eyes staring at the two figures who were still fighting fiercely below, and the corners of his mouth lifted a smile and praised, but his smile was particularly ugly.

"Thanks to Senior Sister Xu Lan's teaching, Zi Yun has such an achievement, and with her qualifications, it is not easy to master the Liuyun Sword Technique to such a skillful level!" Murong Xuan put his hands behind his back and laughed in a low voice.

A beautiful young woman in a cyan robe next to her said softly: "The sect master has won the award, Ziyun, this child, is extremely talented, without my teaching, her growth will not be too low!" Looking at Murong Ziyun, who had beaten Chu Jianqiu to a retreat, Xu Lan's beautiful eyes were full of relief.

The hunchbacked old man sighed: "Jianqiu, this kid is just too competitive, obviously he doesn't have the strength to defeat Ziyun's niece, but he wants to challenge, the egg touches the stone, and he can't do it himself." What's more, Zi Yun was holding the Flowing Shadow Sword, which ranked fifteenth on the sword list. ”

"Uncle Yu, don't underestimate this kid Jianqiu, his 'Demon Shadow Clone Technique' has made great progress recently, and he may not have a chance of winning against Ziyun's niece!" said a thin man in a black robe, his voice was very hoarse, making people sound uncomfortable.

Shangguan Qingyun, who had a calm temperament, smiled slowly: "Don't fight, you guys will see the outcome soon, just wait for the result." But personally, I'm not optimistic about Jian Qiu's nephew anyway!"

"Hmph, Shangguan Qingyun, don't pretend to be a good person here, your Qinglong Academy's talents have withered in recent years, in addition to the disciple named Hua Qing, there is another one named Wang Ping'an, but there is no outstanding disciple who can be on the Heavenly Sword List. I really don't know what qualifications you have to laugh at my disciple of the White Tiger Academy!" said the thin man Zhao Canghai with a sneering tone.

Shangguan Qingyun's face changed slightly, and he was a little angry: "The old man is just talking about things, Zhao Canghai, don't be here, you will hurt people at the exit!"

"Did I hurt people, if you hadn't belittled my White Tiger Academy disciple first, I would have ridiculed each other here? Could it be that your Qinglong Academy is easy to bully when you look at my White Tiger Academy's disciple?" Zhao Canghai snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man spoke: "Okay, two, you are both the first elders in charge of the first line, and your status is noble, today is the day of the martial arts competition, but don't lose an inch!"

Hearing the persuasion of the hunchbacked old man, Shangguan Qingyun and Zhao Canghai, the two innate powerhouses, both closed their mouths with interest, after all, the sect master was next to him, if he saw the first seat in charge of the two mountain gates arguing in front of many disciples, it would be too unseemly.

The hunchbacked old man, the beautiful young woman named Xu Lan, Shangguan Qingyun and Zhao Canghai, these four people have a very high status in the Liuyun Sword Sect, and they are in charge of the four mountain ranges of Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, Qinglong, and White Tiger respectively. In terms of status and influence, he was second only to Murong Xuan, the sect leader of the Liuyun Sword Sect.

Just when Shangguan Qingyun and Zhao Canghai were arguing, the contest between Murong Ziyun and Chu Jianqiu finally reached a white-hot point.