"Senior Sister Murong, look at how powerful my Demon Shadow Clone is doing!" Chu Jianqiu let out a low snort, and as soon as his figure moved, seven figures appeared, lined up.

Brush, brush, brush... Seven figures staggered towards Murong Ziyun, like a streamer phantom, and in an instant, the entire competition square was filled with Chu Jianqiu's figure, which was overwhelming.

The more than 8,000 disciples in the White Jade Square were instantly stunned when they saw this scene.

This Chu Jianqiu actually has such a mysterious technique, which is really eye-opening. is so powerful, it is worthy of being the seventh-ranked genius on the Heavenly Sword List, no wonder she dares to challenge the third-ranked senior sister, it turns out that she has such profound strength, this Chu Jianqiu is really not simple!

Murong Ziyun's beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors, and the azure Flowing Shadow Sword quickly took out the sword, and with a single pick of the sword, the flying figure of Chu Jianqiu dissipated.

The first figure had just dissipated, followed by two more figures staggered around, forming two fluttering arcs, galloping towards Murong Ziyun from both sides.

Murong Ziyun's expression was calm, his steps were very calm, and he quickly avoided the joint attack of the two Chu Jianqiu, however, the other four Chu Jianqiu flew in unison, leaping in the air, and the four sharp swords slashed towards Murong Ziyun from four angles.

"Senior sister, you're going to lose!" A dangerous smile lifted up at the corner of Chu Jianqiu's mouth, a sharp whistle sounded, and the sword in his hand did not hesitate to slash down.

At this moment, Murong Ziyun held the Flowing Shadow Sword in her right hand and held it across her chest, her hand was against the azure sword body, her red lips opened slightly, and an indifferent voice suddenly resounded: "Sword Sweep Liuhe!"

The originally gentle aura on Murong Ziyun's body instantly became extremely violent, and the air around her vibrated violently, and the three thousand green silks behind her were windless and automatic, and the long skirt was hunting. In vain, the monstrous waves of qi gushed out from the artesian shadow sword, like churning boiling water, with her as the center, rolling in all directions layer by layer, like a storm coming.

The violent qi wave hit, and some disciples who were relatively close to the main hall were forced to retreat one after another.

"Not good!" When the sword in Chu Jianqiu's hand was about to slash at the other party, when he saw this terrifying aura, his face changed dramatically in an instant, but it was too late.

With a 'boom', a touch of blue sword light instantly swept around, like a sea of mountains.

'Peng', 'Peng', 'Peng'... Under the impact of the surging sword qi, Chu Jianqiu's three phantoms all dissipated in an instant, and even he himself was affected a lot, and he immediately fell out a few feet away, quite embarrassed.

"Such a strong sword qi, Murong Ziyun's strength is only afraid that it has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, but unfortunately, it is almost boasting of the last step!" Feeling the oncoming sword qi, Lu Chen stood in the crowd, shocked in his heart.

Even Ji Yun and Qu Qingyang had solemn expressions, obviously, everyone was stunned by Murong Ziyun's strength.

"With such a strong strength, he can't even enter the top ten of the hidden dragon list. It is conceivable how high the gold content of this hidden dragon list is. I don't know how many peerless geniuses of this level are there on this Kyushu Continent! If I can meet them in the future, I will definitely have to compete, I am a descendant of the Peerless Sword Saint, compared to these peerless geniuses, how much is the difference!" Lu Chen clenched his fists, and his blood spurted.

Chu Jianqiu slowly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, senior brother has lost!"

"Admit it!" Murong Ziyun withdrew the Flowing Shadow Sword from its scabbard, arched her hand coldly, and then turned around and returned to Sect Master Murong Xuan's side.

"Chu Jianqiu's challenge failed, Murong Ziyun won!" The white-haired old man Zhu Ran walked to the front of the hall and announced the result of the game loudly.

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a commotion in the crowd below.

Zhu Ran stood on the main hall, overlooking the more than 8,000 disciples below, and said loudly: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and there is no need to blame yourself. Besides, this is just a competition between the disciples of the sect, even if you lose, don't take it too seriously, and if you win, you must guard against arrogance and rashness, and don't be ambitious. Don't think that you have made some achievements in the sect and think that you have the capital to be proud of. Looking at the Kyushu continent, you are also a group of ants. Of course, compared to ordinary people, you are only a little stronger. The real strong people are all the existence of one side and the establishment of a sect. ”

"The so-called ten years of sharpening a sword is not only to temper your own strength, but also to temper your will. You are all geniuses selected by the sect, but if you don't work hard, geniuses will become stupid!"

"It's not terrible to fail, it's terrible that you don't even have the courage to face failure!"

"Little guys, remember, being able to enter this Heavenly Sword List represents the results of your cultivation within the sect. If you want to get ahead, return to your hometown, and show your own skills! In this world, no one can succeed in an ordinary way. ”

Zhu Ran's voice resounded through Suojian Mountain, but the words contained that kind of inspiring power that was released, instantly igniting the blood of more than eight thousand disciples' bodies!

"Heavenly Sword List!" "Heavenly Sword List" "Heavenly Sword List"...

Lu Chen's gaze swept over the excited faces around him, and he said silently in his heart: "This Elder Zhu Ran has a clever mouth, which has aroused the emotions of these disciples at once, it's a pity not to sing!"

Originally, those disciples had no confidence, but when they were encouraged by Zhu Ran, their confidence suddenly exploded. This world, indeed, is as Zhu Ran said, if you want to get ahead in the sect, if you don't fight, how can you have the opportunity to be noticed by the high-level!

As soon as Elder Zhu Ran finished speaking, a disciple came out of the crowd and challenged those geniuses on the Heavenly Sword List.

As the sect master, Murong Xuan was naturally happy to see this scene, the disciples had the confidence to challenge the geniuses on the Heavenly Sword List, which meant that the sect still had many geniuses that had not been excavated, and the challenge of the Heavenly Sword List had such an advantage, and it was definitely an excellent means to screen geniuses.

The more fierce the competition, the more exciting the growth of these geniuses.

With the loss of time, the challenge is going on round after round, and it is the afternoon in a blink of an eye.

Before, most of the Heavenly Sword List Challenges held were those geniuses of the older generation, comparing with each other, and there was basically no change. But this one is very different.

Many newcomers had reached the level of competency for a place on the Heavenly Sword Rankings, and a total of twelve matches were played in four hours.

What surprised Sect Master Murong Xuan was that there were seven newcomers on the Heavenly Sword List this time, but it also meant that seven geniuses were kicked down, and there was a huge change in the number of places on the list.

"Oops, our Qinglong Academy's disciple has been kicked off again, and only Senior Brother Huaqing is left!" Lin Xiu's voice sounded behind him, and Lu Chen was stunned for a moment.

He glanced back and found that Lin Xiu was also looking at him kindly, and the person who had just spoken to him was He Yuntao next to him.

"So you're right behind me, disrespectful!" Lu Chen smiled lightly.

Lin Xiuwen said: "I just found out, you are in front, by the way, Brother Lu, why don't you try it." ”

"What to try?" Lu Chen was stunned.

Lin Xiu chuckled: "Brother Lu, you are asking knowingly! Of course, you are going to challenge the genius on the Heavenly Sword List, our Qinglong Academy is now withering." There are few outstanding talents who can be on the heavenly sword list. Just now, Wang Ping'an was squeezed out by the people of the White Tiger Courtyard, and Senior Brother Huaqing was left to support him. No one has come up to challenge yet, and in the future, our Qinglong Academy will definitely become the laughing stock of the other three peaks!"

"Why don't you go up?" Lu Chen asked rhetorically.

Lin Xiu smiled bitterly: "I want to go up too, but we also have to have that strength, rashly challenge, it is a shame, our Qinglong Academy has enough shame! ”

"What do you mean by that?" Lu Chen said in surprise.

Lin Xiu said: "You fought with Senior Brother Huaqing last time, you can be equal to him, your strength is not common in the Qinglong Academy." Definitely qualified to challenge, such talent, do you still want to hide it!"

"Senior Brother Lin, you may think too highly of me, how can Senior Brother be clumsy!" Lu Chen was very humble and said casually.

Lin Xiu sighed: "I also want to contribute to the Qinglong Academy, but unfortunately my heart is strong but my qi is insufficient!"

Lu Chen remained silent and did not continue to respond to the other party.

And above the main hall, it is not quiet.

In particular, Wang Ping'an, a disciple of the Qinglong Academy, was defeated by the disciples of the Xuanwu Academy, and after kicking off the Heavenly Sword List, Zhao Canghai unceremoniously rushed to Shangguan Qingyun and sneered: "Shangguan old man, your Qinglong Academy is really unlucky." Originally, there were not many places on the Heavenly Sword List, but now another disciple has been kicked off the list, and sure enough, the talent is withering and declining!"

"Hmph, you're less proud!" Shangguan Qingyun's face turned blue with anger, and his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what to think.

Zhao Canghai gloated and said: "Of course I'm proud, the quota on the sword list this day has been contracted by my Xuanwu Academy disciples, and your Qinglong Academy is basically excluded." I can only blame you for the uneven quality of the disciples of the Qinglong Academy, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance!"

"You...!" Shangguan Qingyun gritted his teeth in anger, he didn't die for a long time, in the final analysis, he could only blame the disciples of Qinglong Academy for not being angry, so that he couldn't raise his head in front of many senior brothers.

Xu Lan on the side said: "Senior Brother Zhao, don't say a word, Senior Brother Shangguan is in a bad mood, so don't gloat!"

"I'm just talking about things, but I don't have any other bad intentions!" Zhao Canghai said in a weird way as Shangguan Qingyun squeezed his tone before.

The hunchbacked old man next to him sighed, and he was helpless against Zhao Canghai's small-bellied chicken intestines.

And Murong Xuan, as the sect master, is not good at taking sides, so he can only be deaf and continue to watch the game below.

Shangguan Qingyun flicked his sleeves, took a step forward, looked down at the more than eight thousand names below, and said loudly: "Where is my disciple of the Qinglong Academy!"