mily position still be mine"She suddenly stopped laughing, looking at Changsun Wenzhi: "You can blame this old man. You've held onto the master's position for so long and refused to give it up. If you..."This..."
Ouyang Pingjiang wore a touch of embarrassment on his face and then said, "This is nothing. This little girl showed extraordinary swordsmanship talent from the beginning; her victory was to be expected."
But the others didn't have that strength, none of the remaining three could win.
"Really Then let's watch slowly," said Chixia Fairy with a slight smile.
At this moment, the first round of three ring matches has come to an end. Wuhuo Daojun announced the results of the first round, and the second round began.
Sipu Dianmo battled against Han Lingce of the Han family. On the other side, Ao Yue Xianzi of Bixia Sect faced off against Shui Wu Xing of the Five Elements Sword School.
The remaining group, also the core disciples of the three factions, five schools and seven major families.
As one of the three major sects' most talented disciples, Ao Yue Xian Zi was born with an incredibly dazzling aura.
At this moment, more eyes were still focused on Si Tu Dian Mo. They wanted to see if the female disciple of Lingyun Jianzong could continue her undefeated legend.
Han Lingce stood on the stage, his heart filled with bitterness. In the previous match, his brother Han Junci had been defeated by this woman. Now, he had encountered her again.
He was only at the early stage of becoming an Immortal Lord. He could get this far due to a lot of luck.
In terms of true strength, he is inferior to Han Junci and even more so to the previous Han Lingkuang.
In this situation, he had no confidence left when facing Situ Jianmo.
But there's no way, as a core disciple of a major sect, one has their own pride. One can't possibly admit defeat to a small sect on the spot.
The competition began, and he bravely charged in. As soon as he made his move, he unleashed all his strength with a powerful punch.
All eyes turned towards them. Among the people from Lingyun Jianzong before, Situ Dianmo had been relatively low-key, considered the weakest in everyone's eyes.
So in the eyes of many, she was likely to become the first disciple of Lingyun Jianzong to fail.
Before the crowd could even see what had happened, there was a deafening bang, followed by a figure flying out dozens of feet and crashing heavily to the ground below the stage. It was Han Lingce.
"Hiss!"
Gasps echoed throughout the arena. One move, just one move, and Han's core disciple had been utterly defeated before their very eyes.
"Is this a defeat What does the Lingyun Sword Sect want to do Are they trying to defy heaven"
"Defeated in one move, was it because the Han family were too weak, or was it because the Lingyun Sword Sect were too strong"
The crowd below buzzed with a fresh wave of discussion, expressing their astonishment.
On the other hand, everyone on Han's side had expressions of extreme displeasure. Especially Elder Han Fangcuo, his face was so grim it seemed as if it could drip water.
Because of Ye Bufan, the Han family has had two core disciples go missing in succession, one is Han Lingkuang and the other is Han Lingduan. To this day, there's no sign of life or death.
But that's not all, after the tournament started, they kept running into people from the Lingyun Sword Sect. In the previous match, Situ Dianmo defeated Han Junci, and in this one, he bowed to Han Lingce again. He was simply a bane to the Han family.
The Han family is not doing much better than the Zhao family in this competition. They are also on the verge of defeat, with all their disciples being eliminated.
In this situation, his face would be anything but pleasant to look at, but there's no way around it. Competition is competition; if you lose, you lose, and there's no changing that.
Besides the members of the Han family, Ouyang Pingjiang also had a grim expression.
I just made a bet with the fairy Chixia, and I lost in the blink of an eye.
As a celestial venerable-level powerhouse, many people are beneath his notice.
So he hadn't paid much attention to Si Tu Dian Mo's matches before, nor did he care who his opponents were.
It's just that I feel like at this stage of the competition, those who remain on stage are all core disciples of elite sects.
The major sects have deep foundations, far surpassing the Lingyun Sword Sect's capabilities. They are naturally capable of winning.
The result was as expected, Han Lingce's strength was too weak. He couldn't even block his opponent's first move and was defeated so miserably.
Some are joyful, some are sorrowful. The nearby Chixia Fairy laughed directly.
"Elder Ouyang, is there anything else you have to say Admit defeat."
"I..."
Ouyang Pingjiang was full of resentment, but there was nothing he could do. He had lost, and losing meant losing. As a strong Immortal Venerable, he wouldn't shirk his responsibilities.
He waved his hand, and a fairy herb the size of a palm flew out.
It looks like a mushroom, but its spiritual energy is remarkably strong. It is the ten-tiered fairy spirit grass, Qi Xin Gu.
"In that case, I'll take my leave of Elder Ouyang here."
As she spoke, she put the Seven-Heart Mushroom into her storage ring.
"Elder Chixia, shall we make another wager"
Ou Yang Pingjiang was filled with unwillingness. On one hand, he couldn't bear to part with his Xianlingcao. On the other hand, he desperately wanted to regain face.
"Sure."
As a powerful cultivator of the Immortal Venerable level, Fairy Chixia couldn't possibly win a match and then deny others the opportunity to compete.
"I wonder what Elder Ouyang wants to wager and how he proposes to do it"
"I'm betting on Lingyun Sword Sect losing their next match. I still think they'll lose."
If they win, then Elder Chixia wins. If they lose, then this old man wins.
"Let's make this a wager. I bet your Jade Flowwood and Seven-Heart Mushroom."
Ouyang Pingjiang's purpose was very clear. He not only wanted to get back the bets he had placed, but also didn't want to let go of the opponent's Yu Liu Xumu.
As he spoke, he flipped his wrist and two more seven-core mushrooms appeared in his palm.
Chixia Fairy was taken aback, she didn't expect the other party to have so many tenth-order Xianling grasses in their hand.
"Alright, I bet you."
Chixia Fairy immediately agreed. This thing was an extremely rare spiritual herb, naturally the more the better, three were always stronger than one.
The two continued their gambling match, while Situ Mo finished his fight on the other side and leaped off the stage.
On the stage beside them, Ao Yue Xianzi and Shui Wu Xing were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.
As a gifted disciple of Bixia Sect, Fairy Aoyue possesses immense strength. A century ago, she had already reached the late stage of Immortal Monarch, just one step away from the peak of Immortal Monarch.
On the other side, Shui Wu-xing was no ordinary person either. He was one of the many gifted disciples of the Five Elements Sword Sect, and his strength had reached the later stage of Immortal Monarch.
He cultivates water-attribute martial arts. A celestial sword flies out of his hand, its sword glow like a surging sea, relentless and continuous.
Although she may not be as dazzling as Ao Yue Xian Zi, she has a strong and lasting impact.
Two people, one attacking and the other defending, fought a fierce and exciting battle.
The crowd around roared with delight. This was the most intense match so far, full of suspense, and no one could tell who would win in the end.
The match lasted for a full hour, and in the end, Fairy Ao Yue won by a narrow margin, defeating Shui Wu Xing and knocking her off the stage.
Another ring match had already been decided, and at this moment all three matches of the second round have ended.
Then came the third round. Ling Yun Jian Zong's Xuanyuan Linglong stepped onto the platform. This round, she faced off against Jian Jueya of the Si Fang Jian Pai.
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