Zhang Zhihen witnessed the sword energy that was more than three feet long and slashed at him. It was too late to escape, but he just held the long sword that was crossed by him and pressed harder.

The next moment, the huge sword energy finally fell!

Zhang Zhihen felt that on the sword energy, there was a thousand kilograms of huge force hitting him. Although he did not have any bloody murderous intentions in the sword energy, his fragile body of the sword cultivator in the lower three realms could not stop this huge force.

A boom!

Within nearly ten feet of the battle circle drawn by the border elder with sword energy, mud and dust suddenly rolled up.

Afterwards, as the loud sound slowly faded, the sword energy that had condensed at least most of the strength by Xu Yan slowly dissipated. But at the same time, his figure had disappeared at the position where Zhang Zhihen stood, because at the moment the sword energy came, his body was slashed out dozens of feet by a sword that was like a rainbow, and rolled down to the foot of a disciple in the preparation area of ​​the Chunzi Sect.

The border elder flashed and appeared directly in front of Zhang Zhihen, who was already very tragic and covered in blood. He began to check the latter's injuries with a gloomy expression and found that there were at least ten broken bones on the other party's body, but fortunately he had no worries about his life.

The border elder took out a few pills from his arms and took Zhang Zhihen, who was almost numb, and then he tapped several acupoints on the other party, causing the latter to fall into a coma. Then he said to the disciples of the Chunzi Sect who did not participate in the competition: "So quickly send him back to Xiaolianhua Peak and let your Chunzi Sect elders heal his bones. I have given him the 'Jingshen Pill'. He will not wake up within half an hour, but remember, do not bump too much during the escort."

Seeing Zhang Zhihen being carried down the mountain by several disciples of Chunzi Sect, the border elder walked towards Xu Yan, who had already collected his sword. Without saying anything, he directly sentenced him to victory.

...

In the center of the viewing area directly north of the square, an old man suddenly stood up the moment Zhang Zhihen was blown away. It was Song Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Chun-sect.

Song Yu didn't feel much about witnessing the disciples of his sect being defeated by this crushing defeat. However, when he saw Xu Yan use the sword, he couldn't help but squint slightly and said in a cold voice: "It turns out to be the Seven-Star Sword Technique of the Eighth Generation Sect Master!"

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhao Bailian, who was sitting quietly beside him, always looking calm and gentle. After brewing for a long time, he spoke: "I didn't expect that the sect leader would pass this set of sword techniques to his own disciples, but the sect leader should know that this is just a broken sword technique."

In the Lotus Sect, except for the sect leader and the permission of the sect leader, no one has been able to practice on the Qixing Dun, so there are very few people who know the sword technique left by the eighth generation of sect leader on the Qixing Dun Sword Cliff. If Song Yu had not served as the sect leader for five years before Zhao Bailian, he would definitely not have known this sword technique. For Song Yu, this sword technique has even become an extremely regrettable part of his life, because although he was close to this set of sword techniques, he did not have enough talent to learn it, but it is not difficult for him to recognize this sword technique.

Zhao Bailian nodded very directly to this and replied bluntly: "Of course I know it is not complete, but I hope that one day, Xu Yan can use this existing seven-style sword move to create the next two sword techniques by himself, making it a brand new Nine-Star Sword Technique that is different from my master."

Upon hearing this, Song Yu sat back on his seat, but did not forget to sneer and said, "Then I have to wait and see."

...

After seeing Xu Yan, who had gradually left the martial arts training square after winning easily, he was still preparing for the second round of competition. In the hearts of many disciples who were still preparing for the second round of competition, except for the eight disciples of the Dongzi Sect, he undoubtedly felt a little solemn.

For example, those inner disciples of the Chunzi Sect who had followed Zhou Xian to Liuyun Courtyard before felt a deep fear of this. After all, others may not understand Zhang Zhihen's strength, but they are very clear about it all day long. It can be said that among the fifteen inner disciples left in the venue, there will be no more than five people who can truly be safer than Zhang Zhihen. Among them, Zhou Xian, who has entered the fourth floor and entered the middle three realms at this time, has to be added.

"Why did Xu Yan suddenly become so strong? When I went to his courtyard before, he was obviously just a guy who could only be beaten passively."

"Who said no? Ma Ming was defeated by Xu Yan's sword before. I thought it was Ma Ming who deliberately let the water go, but I didn't expect that Xu Yan showed mercy to him. Look at Senior Brother Zhang again, it's so miserable. He was seriously injured by the opponent with one sword. I think he can't even get out of bed without a month."

"Hey, Xu Yan has become so strong now. He is obviously no longer a second-story sword cultivator. I don't know what magic pills the sect leader has given him privately. If I unfortunately meet him in the next round, wouldn't I be able to surrender directly? I can't even beat Senior Brother Zhang, and I can't fight him at all."

Zhou Xian, who was sitting at the front, looked gloomy as if water could drip out.

Before, when Zhang Zhihen's body rolled down to his feet, he felt that it was Xu Yan's deliberate act, which made him angry. Now he kept hearing the dogs behind him who were useless in daily life and would only flatter him. After saying these endless depressing words, he couldn't help but feel even more angry.

Zhou Xian was unable to bear it anymore, so he turned his head and glanced at the disciples of the same sect coldly, and angrily scolded: "You trash people who have the ambitions of others and destroy their own might. The Xu man is just a sword cultivator who has just stepped onto the third floor. Is it worth it to make you afraid of being like this?"

After hearing Zhou Xian's scolding and feeling the anger he had, these inner disciples immediately stopped talking and did not dare to say anything more. They could only keep complaining in their hearts.

...

Except for the disciples of the Chun-character Sect who kept talking about Xu Yan, the remaining disciples of the "Xia", "Autumn", and "Dong" were also talking about Xu Yan at this time, but compared to the fear of those disciples of the Chun-character Sect, they were much more relaxed.

For example, in the Xia Sect, the one who had taken Xu Yan to Huangmaojian for a mission before, but now he has recovered from his injuries, couldn't help but smile bitterly at the disciple of the same sect behind him, and his younger brother Chen Qingshan, saying, "I didn't expect that this junior brother is so strong. He is really worthy of being a once-in-a-century sword-cultivation genius. Compared to when he was at Huangmaojian before, his strength has obviously improved a lot."

When Chen Qingshan heard this, he nodded and replied: "Yes, judging from his performance in these two games, he probably has entered the third floor. It's still because he didn't go to the third floor of the sword tower to understand the sword energy. If he waited for him to come out of the sword tower, even his brother would be no match for him!"

As the recognized number one inner disciple, Chen Qinghe just shook his head helplessly after hearing this sentence.

...

Among all the disciples of the Qiuzi Sect, some people were talking about Xu Yan, but only one person did not participate in this topic. This person was very handsome and had a jade-like face. However, it can be seen that when he heard the disciples of the same sect behind him talking about Xu Yan's various powers, his very beautiful and delicate eyebrows, which were as beautiful as a woman, couldn't help but frown slightly.

However, the handsome man quickly dissipated his solemn appearance, but instead showed a hint of chuckling and murmured: "I just don't know, if I meet him, he can hold on to my hand a few moves."

...

In the preparation area of ​​the Dongzi Sect, there were only eight inner disciples left, including the one who had a brief exchange with Xu Yan a few days ago and was Xu Hui from Xujia Village. However, it is obvious that they are in a relatively relaxed moment. After all, Xu Yan is now a representative of their Dongzi Sect disciples. Even if someone unfortunately draws the other party in the next round, he will be able to surrender directly.

But at this moment, among the eight people in the Dongzi School, a very beautiful woman joked to Xu Hui: "Junior Sister Xu, you said before that your brother Xu just won by luck by Ma Ming. It seems that you don't know your brother Xu at all."

When Xu Hui heard this, she couldn't help but look embarrassed. She didn't know that Xu Yan's talent would be so terrifying that she could actually rise one level a year. Moreover, what the other party said to her before was obviously just pretending to be humble, and she still believed it.

Xu Hui blushed and stammered: "Teacher...Sister, don't laugh at me anymore. How could I know that Brother Xu is obviously so powerful, and he can still lie. It's really annoying!"

The beautiful woman looked at her, but then joked: "Oh, the little girl will be angry with your brother Xu, but you can't deceive your senior sister. You are obviously just secretly happy in your heart."

When Xu Hui heard this, her cheeks, which were already red, suddenly turned red to the back of her ears, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she said shyly: "Senior Sister, you... you are bullying."

Seeing this, the beautiful woman just smiled lightly and did not say anything about "bullying" Xu Hui. However, in her heart, she thought that Xu Yan not only had a very talented sword cultivation, but also looked quite good. Although she could not compare with the handsome young man of the Qiuzi Sect, Xu Yansheng was because his face was extremely sunny and had a kind of masculinity.

The beautiful woman thought for a long time, but finally couldn't help but whisper to herself: "It's just a little younger."

At this time, Xu Hui had gradually calmed down from her shyness, but after hearing the other party's whisper, she couldn't help asking: "Ah? Why are you a little younger? What are you talking about, Senior Sister?"
Chapter completed!