Chapter 257 Lu Xueqi (Third update, please vote)
Master Shuiyue looked to be about thirty years old, with an oval face, thin eyebrows, a moist nose, and a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes. He was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, which gave him a rather graceful look.

Behind Master Shuiyue, there was no elder from Xiaozhu Peak standing there, but a young girl.

The woman was dressed in white clothes as white as snow and had a very beautiful appearance. She also had a long sword on her back. The scabbard and hilt were all sky blue, bright in color, with faint ripples flowing. At first glance, you could tell that it was a treasure from the immortals.

It is obvious that this stunning beauty with extraordinary temperament is Lu Xueqi, who is known as the "most beautiful woman in Qingyun Sect"!
Perhaps noticing Dai Changsheng's gaze, Lu Xueqi suddenly turned her head and looked in his direction.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was also attracted by Lu Xueqi's beauty, felt that Lu Xueqi's eyes were like lightning. He was shocked by her gaze and quickly shifted his gaze with a guilty conscience.

Dai Changsheng looked at Lu Xueqi calmly and nodded at her with a smile.

"..."

Seeing how shameless Dai Changsheng was, Lu Xueqi was slightly stunned, then silently withdrew her gaze.

Shortly after Dai Changsheng and his companions entered the Yuqing Palace, the disciples of Longshou Peak, led by Qi Hao, also quickly entered the Yuqing Palace. The disciples participating in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition were also present.

After seeing that all sixty-four participating disciples had arrived, Taoist Master Daoxuan first gave a few brief opening remarks, and then asked Taoist Master Cangsong to announce the rules of the competition.

"Since the number of participants has doubled this time, there have been some changes to the drawing of lots. Please take a look!"

Taoist Cangsong pointed to the red wooden box in the corner of the hall and said, "In that red wooden box there are sixty-four wax pills, each containing a piece of paper with numbers from one to sixty-four written on it.

After everyone has drawn their wax balls, they will compare the numbers on the slips of paper. Number one will be matched against sixty-four, two against sixty-three, three against sixty-two, and so on. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"In that case, let's start drawing lots!"

Following Taoist Cangsong's order, Dai Changsheng and the others began to line up and draw the wax balls.

Soon everyone drew their wax balls, and then took the notes they drew and handed them to the disciple in charge of recording for registration, and drew up a battle schedule for the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition on the spot.

"Changsheng, your luck is so bad! You're facing Senior Brother Qi in the first match!"

Just when Song Daren was secretly feeling lucky that he didn't run into the disciples from Dazhu Peak and Xiaozhu Peak in the first round of competition, he heard Tian Ling'er's exclamation.

When Song Daren and the others heard what Tian Ling'er said, they immediately began to look for Dai Changsheng's name on the battle list.

When everyone saw that Dai Changsheng's opponent tomorrow's competition was actually Qi Hao, they all showed sympathy.

You should know that Qi Hao was the runner-up in the last Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, and his strength was second only to Tongtian Peak’s chief disciple - Xiao Yicai!

When Qi Hao participated in the last Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, his cultivation had already reached the seventh level of the Jade Purity Realm.

Now another sixty years have passed. Even if Qi Hao has not yet broken through to the Shangqing Realm, his cultivation must have reached the peak of the Yuqing Realm.

Therefore, Song Daren and others did not believe that Dai Changsheng had any chance of winning against Qi Hao. They just thought that Dai Changsheng had too bad luck.

However, what Song Daren and the others didn't know was that the reason why Dai Changsheng faced Qi Hao in the first round of competition was not because he was unlucky, but the result of his behind-the-scenes manipulation.

Although those number notes were wrapped in wax balls, they were completely invisible under Dai Changsheng's powerful mental scan.

Dai Changsheng first scanned the number that Qi Hao drew, and then when he stepped forward to draw the wax pill, he directly drew the wax pill that corresponded to him.

Since Dai Changsheng is ready to cut off Tian Ling'er's thoughts about Qi Hao, he can no longer give Qi Hao the opportunity to show off. It is better to eliminate him in the first round of competition.

After the battle schedule for the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition was drawn up, Taoist Master Daoxuan offered a few words of encouragement before allowing the disciples of Tongtian Peak to lead Dai Changsheng and the others down to rest. Because the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition wouldn't officially begin until tomorrow, Dai Changsheng and the others had time to recuperate.

……

next morning
After Dai Changsheng and his friends finished breakfast, they arrived at Yunhai Square early.

At this time, thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples had gathered on Yunhai Square.

After all, the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition is only held once every sixty years, and it is a rare event for Qingyun Sect.

Most of the Qingyun Sect disciples would not miss this event, unless they were in seclusion for cultivation or were busy with other things.

On the misty square, eight arenas have been erected. They are built with huge timbers as thick as waists. They are more than ten feet apart from each other and arranged in the shape of the eight trigrams.

"when!!!"

Suddenly, a clear sound of bells rang out, echoing in the sea of ​​white clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits and the originally noisy square became quiet.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Amidst the crowd's admiring and awe-filled gazes, the leaders of each sect, led by Taoist Master Daoxuan, descended from the sky and landed on a viewing platform a hundred meters away from the arena.

"The competition begins!"

After looking around at all the disciples, Taoist Master Daoxuan didn't want to waste any more time and immediately announced the official start of the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition.

"Dangdangdang..."

As soon as Taoist Master Daoxuan finished speaking, the clear sound of bells and tripods rang out again, making the blood of all the disciples present boil.

Since there are only eight competition arenas, all sixty-four disciples have to be divided into four groups for the competition.

Among the first batch of sixteen people competing, only Dai Changsheng from the Dazhu Peak disciples took part in the competition. Naturally, Song Daren and the others all went to watch the competition between him and Qi Hao.

Although Song Daren and the others felt that Dai Changsheng was bound to lose, it did not stop them from cheering Dai Changsheng on.

Soon, Dai Changsheng, carrying a black bamboo sword case, and Qi Hao, holding an ice sword, stepped onto the "Kun" arena.

"Junior Brother Dai, we meet again."

Although Qi Hao didn't like Dai Changsheng, he still put on a gentle and polite demeanor in front of the other disciples, showing a kind smile and saying, "I didn't expect that we would meet in the first competition. Junior Brother Dai's luck is really not very good~"

"Senior Brother Qi talks too much nonsense!"

Dai Changsheng snorted coldly and said, "Since Senior Brother Qi is unwilling to take the initiative, then I will not be polite!"

"boom!!!"

As soon as Dai Changsheng finished speaking, the black bamboo sword box behind him suddenly opened, and countless sword energies gushed out.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Under the shocked gazes of Tian Ling'er and the others, the sharp sword energy circled and shuttled around Dai Changsheng, and then began to merge and converge rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant sword energy that was ten feet long.

(End of this chapter)

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