The corners of Baishuang Sword Master's mouth curled up, but he said nothing.

How could he come to such a big event to be promoted to Daozong empty-handed? He had already made many preparations in private.

Seeing that Longxiang Temple came forward to support Baishuang Sword Master, the expressions of the others changed even more.

At this time, the monk representative sent by Tianji Temple snorted coldly. Not only did he come out of the queue, but he also gave the monks from Longxiang Temple a look of disdain intentionally or unintentionally, and then said: "The Sword Sect's defense of the Middle Spiritual Realm has done a great job for our human race. No, no one can match it.

Nowadays, although the strength has been greatly reduced due to Ling's actions in the Western Expedition, there are still Xia Daoyun, Yu Canghai and Xue Wushao.

Sect leader Lu Qingshan is indeed weak in cultivation now, but his talent is unmatched and his future is limitless.

No matter how you look at it, the position of the Dao Sect is more suitable for the Sword Sect, how can we let some people who add insult to injury take the position?"

As a result, there were different voices, and there was even more noise.

The Baishuang Sword Master's expression was ugly, and it was obvious that what the Tianji Guan monk said was adding insult to injury made him a little angry.

But Tianji Guan is a Taoist sect after all, and now that he has offended Jianzong, he naturally does not dare to offend other Taoist sects.

Therefore, he could only pretend not to hear what the monk Tianji Guan said, and turned his eyes to Xia Zhao who was sitting on the main seat.

"Xia Zun, what do you think?"

Xia Zhao responded coldly and looked at the White Frost Sword Master expressionlessly.

"Sword Master Baishuang, who told you that the Sword Sect didn't even have the courage to attend the court meeting?"

"Huh?" The White Frost Sword Master looked surprised, then his heart moved and he turned around.

A woman in green clothes slowly walked into the hall.

"Are you going to replace the Sword Sect?" The woman in green looked at the Baishuang Sword Master, her brows slightly raised, and her voice was extremely cold.

"Xia Daoyun!" Baishuang Sword Master frowned and recognized the identity of the woman in green.

Xia Daoyun only had the cultivation level of the Sixth Tribulation Realm and was weaker than him. However, based on her record of seriously injuring Chi Zun with the sword of the Sword Immortal at the head of Yumenguan City, he did not dare to ignore Xia Daoyun.

"The sword-washing pool has been passed down for thousands of years, so this ambition has been passed down?" Xia Daoyun asked.

The White Frost Sword Master's expression froze.

He could tolerate the ridicule of the Tianjiguan monks, but since Jian Zong had already completely offended him, there was no need to swallow his anger any longer.

"Master Xia is so rude, is this the ambition of your Sword Sect?"

"Why are you talking nonsense?" Xia Daoyun didn't bother to argue with Baishuang Sword Master. The swordsman had always been able to do things but never speak.

"You want to replace Jian Zong, right?" She sneered: "The frog in the well doesn't know how big the sky is, so he speaks loudly."

"I will kindly let you understand the gap between you and Daozong."

"Come, today I will teach you how to use a sword."

The leader of the Sword Xiuchi Sect, who ranked second among the sword cultivating sects in the world, was pointed at his nose by a woman and said, "I'll teach you how to use a sword."

If you hadn't seen this scene with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

No matter how well-trained the White Frost Sword Master is, he can no longer be calm at this moment.

"Xia Daoyun, don't be too arrogant!"

"A gentleman does not speak." The Ox-Ear Sword was silently held in Xia Daoyun's hand, pointing obliquely at the master of the Baishuang Sword.

The White Frost Sword Master glanced at the cow's ear with fear.

With this sword alone, he dare not say that he will defeat Xia Daoyun.

This time, he became much calmer.

"Where is Sect Leader Lu?" Master Baishuang Sword Master's face gradually regained his composure, "This matter is related to the position of Sword Sect and Xijianchi Pond. I am attending the court meeting as the Sect Leader of Sword Xishuchi. According to the rules, the Sect Leader of Sword Sect should also come forward.

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"Could it be that you, Sect Master Lu, don't even dare to come forward, so you can only ask Peak Master Xia to come forward to suppress the situation?"

It's like a martial arts gym where the owner doesn't dare to challenge, so he can only ask the elders of the previous generation to take action.

Regardless of whether the outcome is a win or a loss, the momentum has naturally been weakened.

This is the current flaw of Jianzong.

No matter how powerful and domineering Xia Daoyun is, he cannot bypass this flaw.

Baishuang Sword Master continued: "How can the master of Dao Sect be such an incompetent and courageless person?"

"If Sect Master Lu does not dare to come forward, then the fight between me and Peak Master Xia will be meaningless. Instead, it should be a fight between Sword Sect and Sword Washing Pond."

What he means is simple.

It’s either a battle between the Sword Sect’s leader and the Xijianchi Sect leader, or it’s a battle between the Sword Sect and the Xijianchi’s leader.

Others, he does not accept.

The statement that it complies with the regulations is also the greatest source of confidence for the Baishuang Sword Master.

After all, no one wants to see the battle between Jianzong and Xijianchi happen, not even him.

And in the fight with Lu Qingshan, he will definitely win.

Naturally, Xia Daoyun could not be unprepared. Just as she was about to speak, a calm and familiar voice came out before her.

"Master, then it will be as Sect Leader Bai wishes."

She turned around and looked.

At some unknown time, a man appeared at the entrance of the hall, wearing a black sect leader's robe with a dark golden blue dragon embroidered on it.

Mighty, ferocious.

"Qingshan..." There was a hint of surprise in Xia Daoyun's eyes. Obviously she did not expect Lu Qingshan to appear at this moment.

Yes, the man who appeared at the door of the hall was none other than Xia Daoyun's apprentice and the new head of the Sword Sect, Lu Qingshan.

"I went to get something and wasted a little time. Unexpectedly, it gave Sect Master Bai a lot of confidence." Lu Qingshan strode forward until he was side by side with Xia Daoyun, and then he spoke.

With his nonchalant expression, no one could have imagined that the "got something" he said would be the 200,000 swords from the Sword Washing Pond.

"Since Sect Master Bai doesn't accept my Sword Sect, there's no point in talking any more," Lu Qingshan looked at Sword Master Bai Shuang's expression and said with a smile, "As my master said, it's very simple, just use your hands and don't speak."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes flashed, unable to understand where Lu Qingshan's confidence came from?

"Are you sure?" Even Xia Daoyun frowned slightly at this moment.

She knew that Lu Qingshan's combat power was extraordinary, but after all, the White Frost Sword Master was a sword cultivator in the Seven Tribulations Realm, and in terms of cultivation alone, he was much higher than her.

Lu Qingshan smiled noncommittally and did not answer Xia Daoyun's question directly. Instead, he asked: "Master, do you want me to win?"

This familiar conversation made Xia Daoyun, who was stunned for a moment like a little girl when he handed out a sword that made beings like Chi Zun tremble. Then he looked at Lu Qingshan intently, blinked, and said with a smile: "Of course."

"Then I will tell you," Lu Qingshan looked at Xia Daoyun's phoenix eyes and said softly, just like he answered on Jianlai Peak:
Chapter completed!