Chapter 355

Su Ze quickly found Shi Wuji, but he found that there was a person next to Shi Wuji. That person was the innate powerful man with restrained breath that he had sensed at the beginning. Shi Wuji was next to him. He was sure that as long as he did it himself, he would be discovered by this person. ⊙,

Su Ze was not afraid of this person, but once he alarmed this innate powerhouse, it would be impossible for him to decide the winner with this innate powerhouse in a short time.

And by the Tianchi Lake, there are more than one innate powerhouse hidden now.

Su Ze was secretly disappointed.

If Shi Wuji is not next to this, he can kill Shi Wuji as quickly as possible and then leave Tianshan.

Now he can only wait for the opportunity. He believes that Shi Wuji will always be alone.

The competition among the top ten sects is about to begin soon.

The rules are very simple. The sects behind can challenge the original ten sects. Once the challenge is successful, they will replace their original position. However, each sect only has three chances. Once it is used up, there is no chance to continue challenging.

Su Ze just left a trace of spiritual consciousness to pay attention to Shi Wuji, so as not to spy on his spiritual consciousness frequently, which aroused the vigilance of the innate strong man.

The competition at the master level is much more powerful than the competition at the Hidden Dragon List, and a mere ring can no longer limit them, so the masters are all fighting on the water. The competition of internal energy and sword energy and sword lights have continuously caused a tide in the water of the Tianchi.

Even Su Ze couldn't help but pay attention.

Although his current combat power is better than that of the masters, these veteran masters have practiced for more than one hundred years. There are many things worth learning from in martial arts. For example, the monk who fought in Shaolin was not Yongjue, but a monk named Yonghui, whose martial arts are incredibly powerful.

He used a golden bell cover, as if he had blessed the golden body of an arhat, and his whole body emitted golden light, and no matter any attack, it would be invalid to him.

Su Ze even felt that even his bone demon's defense was not as good as this monk's golden bell cover.

The Qingxuzi of Wudang has a sword energy, and uses swords to control the formation. The sword skills are unpredictable.

There are also Xiaoyao Sanren from Xiaoyao Valley, who can return the number of attacks, as if it is the legendary magical skill of Dou Zhuang Xingshi...

Only when Su Ze stands here can he truly understand the depth of the Chinese martial arts world.

It can be said that he even felt that if he did not use magic or other powers of cultivation, he would find it difficult for him to surpass any of these people by virtue of martial arts.

Because there are only nineteen sects fighting for the top ten sects, and Wan Gu Sect withdrew, more than half a day passed, and the strength of each sect has gradually become clear.

Shaolin is worthy of being the number one sect in the martial arts world. Almost no one dares to challenge Shaolin. Except for Wudang and Xiaoyao Valley, they all lost.

The other ten old sects almost kept their feet on the spot. There were only a few minor changes, such as the Xingyi Sect was defeated by Tai Chi people, Qingcheng defeated Emei, but overall, there was no change. The ten sects were still the original ten sects, and the other nine sects lost even if they wanted to challenge the ten sects.

With the final game over.

The rankings of the last ten sects will be announced later, and the swordstorm conference will officially end.

Su Ze was a little anxious. He had not killed Shi Wuji yet. Once the swordsmanship conference was over, Shi Wuji would follow the Xingyi Gate. If he wanted to kill, he would be in trouble.

At this time, the heads of the top ten sects gathered again and prepared to announce the rankings of the top ten sects.

Suddenly, a very ethereal female voice came: "Slow down!"

This voice directly interrupted Master Yongjue's words in Shaolin Temple. Many martial arts sects present made an uproar and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Master Yongjue is highly respected in the martial arts world, who dares to interrupt him at this time?

The heads of the ten sects on the rostrum also looked in that direction at the same time. The crowd gradually separated, and a group of women in white covered with gauze. Their clothes were fluttering, as if nine heavens were coming, with a slight sense of dust and dust, and like snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, making people feel ashamed.

Walking in front was a tall woman holding Buddha dust in her hands and her eyes were faintly swept away, as if nothing in this world was not in her eyes.

"Qu Huashang!"

Chu Yuehong on the rostrum suddenly spoke coldly.

"Qu Huashang, isn't that the leader of the ancient tomb sect?"

"It turned out to be the ancient tomb sect. The ancient tomb sect has not been born for many years. I always thought it was a legend, but it turned out to be true."

"It's so beautiful. It is said that all the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect are like fairies in the sky. They are two extremes with the group of fairies on Yinhu Island. They are indeed well-known..."

Various discussions buzzed.

Su Ze naturally heard it.

His eyes also fell on the group of ancient tomb sect women. He rarely heard of the ancient tomb sect. It was just a few days ago that I heard this sect from Lan Yan. Lan Yan said that Chu Yuehong and Qu Huashang from Yinhu Island in the martial arts world were named the two beauties of the martial arts world. He just heard this and did not take it to his heart. After all, that was a thing half a century ago.

Now that he saw Qu Huashang himself, he realized that Lan Yan was right.

Although Qu Huashang was wearing a veil, only she showed half of her face. Su Ze was sure that she was definitely not inferior to Chu Yuehong. Even in terms of his personal gaze, Qu Huashang was a little more beautiful than Chu Yuehong, and a little hard to explain.

But Su Ze's eyes were shocked soon, and his gaze immediately left Qu Huashang's peerless and gorgeous figure, completely frozen on a woman behind Qu Huashang, also wearing a gauze, with a graceful figure and no reason.

"Mu Xue..." Su Ze's heart trembled.

For a moment, he felt as if he had seen Mu Xue, but soon, he shook his head. It was impossible, how could Mu Xue have such white hair like frosty and snow? Also, Mu Xue's eyes would never be like this white-haired woman.

What kind of eyes are these?

Just like the thousands of years of ice buried deep in the snow-capped mountains, Su Ze couldn't feel any warmth in it. As long as he looked at those eyes for a while, Su Ze would even feel a chill in his heart.

Although Mu Xue used to be rude to men, she could be said to be an iceberg beauty, but Mu Xue was a passionate and simple woman in her heart. Her coldness was just the appearance brought to her by her illness, and she would never be as cold and ruthless as if she had penetrated into her bone marrow.

Su Ze closed his eyes.

Those cold eyes were still in front of him.

Suddenly, he felt a severe pain in his heart, and the pain came for no reason.

This kind of heartache only arises when I woke up in the cave and Mu Xue disappeared.

"It turns out to be the donor Qu." Master Shaolin Yongjue clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "The donor Qu is here, I wonder what is the price for you?"

"Hua Shang!" At this time, Murong Ye, the master of Xiaoyao Valley next to Yongjue, stood up and shouted.

Qu Huashang said lightly: "Master Yongjue, Master Murong Valley Master, it's been a long time since we met."

Murong Ye's eyes dimmed, and Qu Huashang's tone was as plain as if he was just a stranger who met by chance. He should have known this a long time ago. He smiled bitterly and did not continue to say anything.

Qu Huashang continued lightly: "I came here to participate in the swordsmanship of the ancient tomb sect."

Chu Yuehong smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Qu Huashang, your old habit of being late for decades can't be changed. Sorry, the swordsmanship conference has ended. Please hurry up next time."

Master Yongjue also apologized: "Donor Qu, sorry, the swordsmanship conference has indeed ended."

Qu Huashang's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he said lightly: "Master Yongjue, I remember the rules passed down from the Sword Competition. The competition among the top ten sects is not limited to time. As long as the Sword Competition has not yet concluded, I will be qualified to challenge."

Master Yongjue said: "What Mr. Qu said is right, there is this rule, but Mr. Qu's sect did not participate in the Qianlong Competition and did not win the qualification of a first-class sect..."

"Of course I know, but I also know one thing. As long as there is a sect with innate power, I will automatically obtain the qualification to compete for the top ten sects..." Qu Huashang said calmly.

"Hehe..." Chu Yuehong said: "I'm saying that, but you only have two or three kittens in the ancient tomb sect. Where did you come from the innate world..."

Before Chu Yuehong could finish her words, she suddenly got stuck and her eyes widened.
Chapter completed!