Even if his talent is a little worse, he has a way to solve it.

After all, all the sword techniques of the Shenlong Sect come from the concentration of blood in the body.

As time accumulates, the concentration of the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon in these three little guys will naturally make the power of the Dragon Sword Technique stronger and stronger.

Until one day.

Incarnate into the real body of a divine dragon and hold a magic sword on his mouth, you can strike a destructive attack.

"Su Wanyi wins!"

The referee outside the ring was stunned for a long time before finally announcing the final outcome of the game.

The crowds around raised their hands and cheered loudly.

Especially some people who have always been optimistic about Su Wanyi, the dark horse, even slapped them red.

Su Wanyi stood on the ring calmly.

Not ecstatic about the final victory.

Elder Luo, the Qitian Sword Saint, suddenly stood up and asked with a smile: "Su Wanyi, are you willing to join my Qitian Sword Sect?"

When Elder Luo said this, all the monks around him showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

The Ksitigarbha Dynasty has three major forces in total.

They are Qitian Sword Sect, Shenheng Sect, and Yumo Sect.

These three major forces belong to the sect.

Such sects, such powerful people in the Shenqiao Realm, are like crucian carpies crossing the river, and even supreme strong people in the Nirvana Realm, which is unimaginable.

"I am a disciple of the Shenlong Sect and do not want to join any sect!"

Su Wanyi lowered her head and said lightly.

There was an uproar around.
Chapter completed!