Speaking of this, Sikong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

The disciples looked at Long Qingyun in surprise, and everyone was full of doubts:

"How old is this guy? Is that powerful?" His eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. What a glory it would be to be personally guided by the sect leader Sikong Yu?

At this moment, Liu Mengzhu's crisp and pleasant voice came from the sword controversy platform: "Iron Sword Sect - Gu Mingyu, Sikong Xuan, Long Qingyun!"

When Long Qingyun walked towards the mysterious stone, Liu Mengzhu nodded to Long Qingyun to show her goodwill. This woman was born with beauty, gracefulness and luxury.

Long Qingyun smiled slightly, responded to Liu Mengzhu's gaze, thinking to himself: "This is not like a woman who is acting like a talented woman. She stands on the sword competition platform surrounded by thousands of audiences, and is elegant in manners. It seems that this person is really not simple."

"Gu Mingyu - 23 years old - the realm of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor." A large red character is displayed on the black-tested stone.

There was not much surprise among the crowd.

As one of the four major sects, Iron Sword Sect is the bottom character among the four major sects, but its overall strength is still very good. It is just that among the younger generation, there are few genius figures.

For example, Gongsun Jie from the Joy Building, Nangong Yanran from the Meihua Immortal Palace, and Ren Kuang from the Motian Sect, these three people have long been famous.

Although Gu Mingyu from the Iron Sword Sect is also at the ninth-grade Martial Emperor, he is already 23 years old. As a qualifying competition for sect disciples every five years, he cannot participate in the competition in the next world.

Gongsun Jie, who is also a master of the ninth-rank martial emperor, is only 20 years old, Chu Qiuman of the Meihua Immortal Palace is only 20 years old, Xiao Yucheng of the Motian Palace is 19 years old, and Ren Kuang of the Motian Palace is even more 18 years old.

"Sikong Xuan - 19 years old - the realm of the eighth-grade Martial Emperor." When this data was displayed on the Xuanshi Stone, the crowd suddenly became excited.

Sikong Xuan, the eldest lady of the Iron Sword Sect.

Although not as famous as Nangong Yanran, who is Meihua Immortal Palace, her gentle, humble and charming image has a good reputation in the martial arts world. Most of the martial arts people present are young people, and the cheers are naturally higher and higher.

Nangong Yanran in the square formation of the Meihua Immortal Palace opened her almond eyes widened and she snorted. She didn't want to be this Sikong Xuan was more popular than herself. Her wonderful eyes looked at Long Qingyun, and she was quite curious:

"This person looks smaller than himself. How far has his martial arts cultivation reached? What will the result of this test of the mysterious stone show?"

Nangong Miaoran next to him looked at his sister, smiled and said:

"Little sister, you seem to be very concerned about Long Qingyun. You should know that your main opponent today is Gongsun Jie from Xiyuelou, Ren Kuang and Xiao Yucheng from the Motian Sect."

Nangong Yanran, one of the "Seven Immortals of Beauty", sat upright on a chair, staring at the black-testing stone intently, with her cherry mouth slightly opened, and said:

"Sister, I have a premonition that this Long Qingyun is a variable in today's competition."

Nangong Yanran, who is only 18 years old, has his own uniqueness when she can become a high-level figure in the Meihua Fairy Palace.

Otherwise, how could Nangong Yanran, who only had the mysterious power of the eighth-grade Martial Emperor, be like Ren Kuang and Gongsun Jie, who had the combat power of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor, have the highest reputation in the qualifying competition for this sect disciples and are known as the top three candidates.

Between the two sisters, a stunning young woman in her thirties, with her clouds, her eyebrows as green feathers, and her muscles as sheep. This person is Yi Yang Muxue, the owner of the Meihua Fairy Palace. She opened her red lips lightly and said:

"Yanran said it right. This person is not very old, but he looks calm and his face is calm. His every move is like a dragon and a tiger. He must not be underestimated!"

Long Qingyun, dragon walking on the tiger steps, came to the test stone, and stretched out his hands to put them on the test stone.

"Long Qingyun - 16 years old - the realm of the eighth-rank martial emperor." Although the level of Xuanli was not high, he still won a lot of applause.

At the age of 16, it can be said that he is the youngest at the level of the Martial Emperor today, and he still has plenty of time to improve his skills.

Four women were shocked at the same time.

Zhuge Huaiqin sat in the audience with a surprised face: "This guy is only 16 years old, 7 years younger than himself. Alas..."

Sikong Xuan and Nangong Yanran spoke almost at the same time: "Huh? Why are you so young, you are less than 17 years old?"

Liu Mengzhu on the swordsman's wonderful eyes looked at Long Qingyun, and his heart was slightly turbulent: "I reached the realm of the eighth-rank Martial Emperor at the age of 16. Such talent is rare in the world! Is this Long Qingyun the person he is looking for?"

Jiang Yunong, who is in the second-grade Martial Master's realm, looked at Long Qingyun with his tiger eyes, thinking to himself:

"Good boy, he obviously looks like the realm of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor. How can he test the mysterious stone to show that it is the mysterious power of the eighth-grade Martial Emperor?"

Yu Jingzhou, the master of military genius, has a unique skill of "hiding the clumsy". This technique comes from military tactics, deliberately hiding the clumsy, causing the enemy to be careless, and then exterminate it.

The "hiding technique" used by Long Qingyun evolved from the 27th strategy of "fake foolishness and not crazy" among the thirty-six strategies.

There are many masters present, and there are several top masters at the Martial Master level. Long Qingyun only showed weakness slightly, allowing his mysterious power level to temporarily stay at the realm of the eighth-grade Martial Emperor.

Gu Mingyu drew No. 281, Sikong Xuan drew No. 815, and Long Qingyun drew No. 1037.

Sikong Xuan looked at the number in Long Qingyun's hand and said happily: "Junior brother, your number means that you were assigned to the 11th group competition in the first group match, and the venue for your competition is the 11th sword competition platform."

Several black-testing stones were started at the same time.

An hour passed, and all contestants were assigned to 11 sword competitions for competition.

The total number of people who signed up for the competition was 1,100. The Xuanshi Stone eliminated 30 over-age contestants. These people are disciples over 25 years old. Just like in previous years, there were no young contestants.

Jiang Yunong, the left guardian of the Motian Sect.

He was wearing a purple brocade robe and was tall and straight. Zhuoran stood on the huge sword competition platform in the middle. Two sword eyebrows were inserted into his temples, and a pair of tiger eyes were like a powerful person. He waved his hand, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Yunong looked solemn and said loudly:

"This time, the number of people who signed up for the disciples of the Xitu Hezhou Sect was 1,100, and a total of 136 sects participated. It is unprecedented. After the test of the black stone, 30 over-age disciples were eliminated. Now I announce that the number of people participating in this competition is 1,070, and the competition is divided into 11 groups of 11 sword competition platforms. The top 10 players in each sword competition platform are added together to become the top 110 players in this qualifying competition and continue to enter the next round of competition. Everyone is ready to welcome the competition based on the number they draw!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yunang paused for a moment.

At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the blue sky was like washing, and the sun shone on thousands of golden threads, illuminating the earth.

Warm applause burst out from the crowd, and the sound shook the surroundings, and a cheerful atmosphere was filled with an atmosphere of joy. Jiang Yunang waved his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Yunang's loud voice sounded again:
Chapter completed!