Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 171: The Prodigy Competition of the Shenxuan Sect
Shenxuan Sect, the competition of geniuses.

As a necessary assessment for the Shenxuan Sect, all protons from other sects who have arrived within the past hundred years can participate. Most of the protons who take part in the Tianjiao assessment are powerful people who have never achieved anything in many years.

In order to rise to prominence, they have no choice but to compete with the sect's geniuses in order to gain a foothold in the Shenxuan Sect.

However, the Shenxuan Sect will only select the top ten people as protons each time. The others will either fail or become the sect’s prodigies. There are only these two options.

Because it was a competition for the geniuses of the Shenxuan Sect, powerful people from other friendly sects also came here in person, wanting to see whether the Shenxuan Sect could have any decent disciples this time.

The wide square was quiet, and time passed quietly in silence.

At the end of the long stone steps, there is mist and clouds. Behind the mist is a huge square. The square is paved entirely with huge stones, which looks simple and elegant.

In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stands tall. On the stone tablet are recorded the names of all the previous leaders of the Shenxuan Sect and those who have made great contributions to the sect.

Looking around the square, there were nearly a thousand people sitting cross-legged in a semicircle. Without exception, they were all wearing silver-white robes.

At the cuff of the sleeve, there is a long sword in the clouds, floating in the wind, like a living creature, faintly containing some weak sword intent.

The following is a passage describing the grandeur of the sect's Tianjiao Competition:

At this turbulent time, the sect genius competition kicked off. The grand scale and extraordinary style of the competition were breathtaking.

In the arena, a towering platform rose from the ground, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, shining with a mysterious light. Below the platform, disciples from all parties gathered, a huge crowd, a dark mass, but in an orderly manner.

Colorful flags fluttered around the arena, and a huge banner hung high up, with large golden characters embroidered on it, showing the glory and majesty of the sect.

The sunlight poured down, illuminating the entire venue, as if casting a layer of sacred light over the competition.

On the stands, the elders and important figures of the sect sat in order. They were solemn and had deep eyes, as if they could see through everything. The elders were dressed in gorgeous clothes, with extraordinary temperament and exuding a powerful aura.

Their arrival made the atmosphere of the entire competition more solemn.

With the sound of a bell, the heaven and earth seemed to tremble. At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the competition field, looking forward to the wonderful duel between the geniuses. This competition between the geniuses of the sect was destined to become a legend and be passed down by future generations.

"All the sect protons participating in this Tianjiao competition can go on stage and fight at will. No injured opponents are allowed during the competition, otherwise they will be disqualified."

As the voice came, a middle-aged man in a blue robe appeared from the sky and walked towards them step by step. As he walked closer, the sense of divine power became stronger.

A strong feeling of oppression came suddenly, and the surging energy continued to spread out in all directions like a raging sea.

All the disciples of Shenxuan Sect were frightened the moment this middle-aged man appeared, and some of their Nascent Souls almost collapsed.

They had no doubt that if the other party stared at them for a moment longer, their Nascent Soul would not be able to withstand the tremendous pressure and would explode.

This person was none other than one of the elders of the Shenxuan Sect. He was the one who brought Ye Qian'an, Lu Lingjiao and others to the Shenxuan Sect. He was a mid-stage immortal, Fujiwara Ten!
Fujiwara Ten glanced around, and as his robe waved, all the energy he had previously possessed disappeared. He then said with a half-smile, "Okay, who'll go first?"

There were more than 30 people participating in the Tianjiao Competition. They were all strong men from various major sects, and the strongest among them had naturally reached the peak of the fusion realm. If they could break through the thunder tribulation in the future, they would be able to become elders or deacons of the lower house of the sect.

At this moment, a young man walked out from the crowd. He was dressed in gorgeous robes and a crown on his head. He looked as majestic as an emperor.

"Xuantian, the Tianjiao of Huanglong Sect in Hezhou, Xiniu, greets all the Taoist friends."

Xuantian put one hand behind his back, glanced at all the cultivators on both sides, and said lightly: "You all come together, I'm in a hurry."

After hearing these words, some monks could no longer sit still. They did not expect this guy to be so rampant and dare to be so presumptuous. He really did not take them seriously.

"You are Xuantian, the pride of the Yellow Dragon Sect. I have heard of your name a long time ago. Today, I want to see who you are and how dare you show off in front of us!"

As he spoke of this, two figures appeared out of nowhere. They were a pair of twins, also wearing white Taoist robes, holding two sticks that were shining with brilliant golden light in their hands.

Xuantian looked at the two people in front of him, nodded and smiled: "I see, I didn't expect that the disciples of the Shengun Sect are also here. It seems that I underestimated the competition of the geniuses of this generation."

"The Divine Stick Sect?"

In the audience, Ye Qian'an was a little curious when he looked at the people on the stage. He didn't expect that there would be a strong man from the "Shengun Sect". It was really interesting.

"Shengun Sect, one of the affiliated sects of Shenxuan Sect. Most of the protons here are strong men from Xiniuhezhou, and only some are from Donglingnanzhou."

After all, no matter how powerful the geniuses of Donglingnan Province are, they are at most at the Return to Void Realm. Compared with this group of cultivators at the Fusion Realm and the Mahayana Realm, the gap between the two is like heaven and earth.

Xiniu Hezhou is already rich in spiritual energy, and the strength of the cultivators trained here is also at the pinnacle. Naturally, they cannot be compared with the geniuses of Donglingnanzhou.

Of course, Qingxuan Sect is an exception.

After all, Alliance Leader Ye Qian'an's talent is something that probably only a few people in the entire Xiniu Hezhou can match.

It's simply a monster.

Inside the competition venue, Xuantian looked at the two geniuses of the Shengun Sect with an expressionless face, a hint of disdain flashed on his face, and at the same time, he waved his right hand, and a bone fan suddenly appeared in his hand.

"The two brothers really cooperated well, worthy of being twins. It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, you guys are just like an ant trying to shake a tree."

"furious!"

The disciple of the Shengun Sect was furious and swung the stick in his hand vigorously, wanting to teach the guy in front of him a lesson and make him understand that there are always people better than you.

However, Xuantian didn't care at all. He just turned sideways casually and dodged the opponent's attack very easily. He even didn't forget to tease him:
"Hehe, although the Shengun Sect's stick techniques are powerful, I don't sense any threatening aura from the two Taoist friends. Am I too strong, or are the two Taoist friends too weak?"

(End of this chapter)