On the competition stage, two figures fought with bare hands. Each punch was filled with strong wind, hitting the flesh, and the loud sound was like thunder.

Li Changye, the chief disciple of Shushan, and Ye Wen, the chief disciple of the Martial Arts Alliance, competed purely in martial arts. The two of them actually fought for more than two cups of tea. They were inseparable.

"It is said that Elder Ye of the Martial Arts Alliance, with his special physique, fought alone and defeated ten elders of the Demon Sect. I didn't believe it at first, but he was able to tie with the senior brother who has the immortal body. It seems that the rumors are true.

of."

Zhao Wuyan, a group of Shushan elders, and even elders from other sects were silent at this moment, nervously watching this purely martial arts competition.

"Master Chen, you have accepted a good disciple. His physique is no less strong than the Immortal Physique."

Taiyuan Zhenren turned sideways and said to Grandmaster Chen, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"Haha, my disciple has first-rate conduct and has the same demeanor as I did in the past."

Grandmaster Chen heard Master Taiyuan praising his great disciple and stroked his beard with satisfaction.

The other leaders were also a little surprised. The Martial Arts Alliance was really inconspicuous. Ye Wen's qualifications were enough to carry the banner of the Martial Arts Alliance in the future.

"Li Changye, although you and I are equally matched in martial arts, but this is on the premise that you have not used magical powers. It seems that you still can't defeat this perverted guy like you. It was me who lost."

Ye Wen and Li Changye separated and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"I will be sweating profusely as I fight you today. The Martial Arts Alliance is worthy of being a holy place for body training."

Li Changye was also sweating profusely, and few people forced him to this point.

"Senior Brother has won again, now it's Second Senior Brother's turn."

"Second Senior Brother, please work hard."

Many Shushan elders are worried. If the second senior brother is defeated, how can the younger junior brother Lu Changsheng carry the weight?

"My physique is not as good as that of senior brother, so I will not compete with people from the Martial Arts Alliance in martial arts."

Song Wuchuan came on stage, using the swordsmanship and Taoism of Shushan.

Song Wuchuan's qualifications are high enough among the disciples of the Six Great Paths, second only to Li Changye, Master Mingzhi, Ye Wen, Xia Ningxue, Zhuge Changming and several other peerless geniuses.

With just a cup of tea, Song Wuchuan has already won.

"Accepted."

Song Wuchuan bowed.

Shushan took the lead in achieving two victories, defeating the Martial Arts League.

"Huh..."

Many Shushan elders breathed a sigh of relief.

If Song Wuchuan loses, Lu Changsheng will have to compete with the third elder of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Finally, there is a competition between Shushan and Wenxian Pavilion. Whoever wins will be able to lead the six major sects in the next thousand years to jointly deal with the four major demon sects.

This is a great honor!

"I originally thought it would be Wuliang Temple facing Shushan Mountain, but I never thought it would be Wenxian Pavilion."

"Wenxian Pavilion Fairy Su is very lucky. The new disciple she has accepted is a proud daughter of heaven who is rarely seen in a hundred thousand years."

"Xianzi Su's disciple reminds me of a person."

"Who is the Fish Monarch talking about?"

"Two hundred thousand years ago, the immortal who founded Wenxian Pavilion. She defeated the head of Shushan at that time, single-handedly suppressed Xiazhou, and killed all the top leaders of the Demon Sect."

"That immortal may be the most outstanding genius since the Taoist ancestors of Shushan. If Xia Ningxue has qualifications similar to hers, then the pattern of Xiazhou may change hundreds of years later."

The heads of the six major sects talked about the legend from two hundred thousand years ago and were fascinated by it.

"The future is a matter of the future. Now if we ask Immortal Pavilion, we can win Shushan."

The words of the master of the Qianxian Pavilion brought everyone's thoughts back to the competition stage.

Li Changye, the chief disciple of Shushan, faced off against Zeng Yeqiu, the chief disciple of Wenxian Pavilion.

"I am not your opponent, I admit defeat."

Unexpectedly, Zeng Yeqiu, who was on the eighth level of the Dao Palace, knew that he was no match for Li Changye and immediately admitted defeat.

The elders of various sects are not surprised either.

Li Changye was invincible in the Dao Palace realm. Zhuge Changming and Ye Wen were both defeated at the same level, let alone Zeng Yeqiu who was on the eighth level of the Dao Palace realm.

The second match between Shushan and Wenxian Pavilion is the key.

If Song Wuchuan wins, Shushan will directly win the championship with two wins.

If Xiao Meng'er wins, then the third competition will take place, that is, Lu Changsheng of Shushan will face Xia Ningxue of Wenxian Pavilion.

With the terrifying talent shown by Xia Ningxue, if there is a third competition, Wenxian Pavilion has a greater chance of winning.

"Senior Brother Song must not lose, otherwise Junior Brother Lu will take the blame."

"However, Xiao Meng'er has already mastered the Supreme Forgetting Art to the sixth level, so Senior Brother Song has little chance of winning."

"No matter what, I have a better chance of winning than Junior Brother Lu against Xia Ningxue."

"Senior Brother Song and Xiao Meng'er are both at the eighth level of the Dao Palace Realm. Senior Brother Song may not have a chance."

Everyone in Shushan is nervous. The competition between Song Wuchuan and Xiao Meng'er is crucial.

"My disciple has reached the sixth level in the Supreme Forgetting Art. Song Wuchuan is destined to be no match for her."

The master of Wenxian Pavilion was condescending, watching the competition with the other five masters, and he was full of confidence in his words.

Master Taiyuan frowned slightly: "Fairy Su, although the Taishang Forgetting Art is a top-notch technique in the world, it may cause endless troubles in the future. You ask the Immortal Pavilion. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you should not practice this technique easily."

"Don't worry about it."

"..."

The second competition has begun.

Song Wuchuan used the Earth Level Mind Technique, his aura surged, and with a gesture of his left hand, the long sword behind him let out a soft cry and soared into the sky with a blue light!

"Heaven is most private, and its use is public. The control of life is Qi. The dead are the root of life, and the living are the root of death. Kindness is born from harm, and harm is born from kindness..."

Xiao Meng'er of Wenxian Pavilion made a gesture with her fingers, and an invisible cold aura filled the air.

Song Wuchuan shuddered as if being stared at by a pair of cold eyes from the sky.

Buzz!

Xiao Meng'er's blue long sword was unsheathed, and with an unstoppable sword force, it slashed towards Song Wu Chuan.

The sword power came, and the competition platform could not withstand the pressure of the Ten Thousand Ren Mountains, and cracks actually appeared.

"The Taishang's Art of Forgetting Love is indeed Wenxian Pavilion's subduing technique. Xiao Meng'er has practiced it to the sixth level. Maybe the second senior brother will lose."

"Xiao Meng'er was originally a genius trained by Wenxian Pavilion to compete with our senior brother. The second senior brother was a little reluctant to face her."

Everyone in Shushan was frightened to see it.

The fight between Song Wuchuan and Xiao Meng'er was extremely fierce, the swords were full of force, and the competition stage was riddled with holes.

The invisible sword energy is like a swimming dragon, colliding violently in mid-air and being annihilated.

Dozens of feet of sword energy attack and defend against each other, the sky is trembling with rays of light, and bursts of energy are raging.

The fierce battle lasted for half an hour. A figure fell from the competition platform and stuck a long sword on the ground, leaving a sword mark before he stabilized his figure.

The person left on the competition stage was a woman in a light blue dress.

"Shushan Song Wuzhuan was defeated."

Everyone present was silent.

Especially the vast majority of Shushan elders look pale.

Song Wuchuan was defeated, and the third match was inevitable.
Chapter completed!