Mortals, and even my disciple Han Li, don't mess with me!

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, in the following matches, Wu Yun encountered disciples from the Ancient Sword Sect.

Every disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect who faced Wu Yun was defeated.

All the way to the finals, the last game will determine who is number one.

Wu Yun's opponent was none other than Meng Di, the owner of the Nine Spirits Sword Body of the Ancient Sword Sect.

"Meng Di of the Ancient Sword Sect, I have long heard of your reputation, and seeing you today, I can confirm it is indeed well-deserved. However, it may be difficult for you to defeat me within ten moves."

Meng Di was the first to greet them with a cupped-hand salute, his attitude completely different from how he treated everyone else.

"Whether we can do it or not is still unknown, Fellow Daoist Meng, there's no need to be so confident. Let's see who's the real deal."

Wu Yun smiled and said nonchalantly.

And in his hand appeared the most suitable sword, the Long Rainbow Sword.

Seeing this, Meng Di, who seemed to have expected it, didn't care and reached out to take out the black sword from his back.

He had previously defeated all his other disciples with this sword, the fastest of whom only needed a single strike to defeat him.

They didn't leave any face for him at all, and they also saved face for the short old man who was leading the Ancient Sword Sect.

However, if Meng Di fails to defeat Wu Yun this time...

Not only will the first place spot fall into the hands of Wu Yun, a disciple of the Luoyun Sect.

Moreover, the Ancient Sword Sect only ranked second in terms of the number of disciples selected for the top ten this time.

As Wu Yun had predicted, the number of disciples from the Luoyun Sect in the top ten at this Three Sects Conference was unprecedented, with a total of five disciples making it into the top ten.

The Ancient Sword Sect only has three members, including Meng Di, while the Hundred Crafts Academy is the worst off with only two.

Even so, Baiqiaoyuan was not too angry, because the most shameful thing was the Ancient Sword Sect.

Just as the disciples and elders of the three factions were all eagerly anticipating and speculating about who would win first place.

Meng Di made the first move.

However, instead of launching a direct attack on Wu Yun with his sword, he took out a gleaming golden bowl.

The moment this golden bowl appeared, the face of the elder Duan, the leader of the Luoyun Sect, turned ugly, becoming ashen.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't you think this is going too far?"

"Fellow Daoist Duan, what does this mean? I don't understand."

The short old man sneered and asked in return, feigning surprise.

Upon hearing this, the elderly man surnamed Duan could only grit his teeth and say nothing more.

After all, the Ancient Sword Sect is far stronger than the Falling Cloud Sect, and the Falling Cloud Sect cannot afford to offend them.

He could only hope that Wu Yun would find a way to shatter the golden shield formed by the golden bowl.

This golden bowl is not an ordinary top-tier magic weapon, but an ancient defensive magic weapon that ranks among the top three in the Ancient Sword Sect.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a magic weapon, but it can also be used by disciples in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages.

Its defensive power is so strong that even attacks at the level of magic weapons might not be able to break it in a short time.

Elder Duan never expected that the Ancient Sword Sect would be so generous.

At the same time, Wu Yun recognized the golden bowl, his smile unwavering, and calmly said...

"So it's the Golden Yuan Bowl. I've heard that this magic weapon is one of the top three defensive magic weapons in your sect. Even if you use a magic treasure to attack, it would be difficult to break through in a short time. But as a sword cultivator, do you not know that for a sword cultivator, offense is the strongest defense?"

"Fellow Daoist, isn't using this method to protect yourself beneath the dignity of a sword cultivator?"

"You don't need to worry about that."

Meng Di was actually unwilling, but the short old man had already told him before the competition.

We must win first place no matter what, and then give him this magical artifact.

Left with no other choice, he had to use it for defense.

Moreover, he believed that even if Wu Yun was strong, he would not be able to break through in a short time, and he would have enough time to deal with Wu Yun.

He is also a sword cultivator and possesses the Nine Spirits Sword Body, one of the three great sword bodies.

The Nine Spirits Sword Body inherently amplifies the use of sword techniques, magical artifacts, and magical treasures, and not just a little bit.

"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony."

Wu Yun smiled after hearing this, not caring at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Di launched an attack on him.

Suddenly, the hand seals changed.

Instantly, the black sword in front of him transformed into hundreds of sharp black sword lights, attacking him like a storm.

The sharp sword energy enveloped the entire competition square, sending chills down everyone's spines and making them marvel at Meng Di's strength.

Wu Yun remained unfazed and slashed forward with his rainbow sword.

Immediately afterwards, multicolored sword light shot out from the storage bag, transforming into flying swords of various colors that enveloped him, forming a colorful light shield that protected him tightly.

Bang bang bang bang!

Then came another series of explosions, like firecrackers going off in unison.

The black sword lights landed on the colorful light shield, but they couldn't break through it at all, at most only causing a few ripples.

"A sword light shield; I never imagined he had mastered this sword technique."

Upon witnessing this scene, the short, elderly man from the Ancient Sword Sect couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

As a member of a sword-cultivation sect, he naturally knew how difficult this supernatural ability was to cultivate.

They also understood how much protection this supernatural power would provide once successfully cultivated.

Even Meng Di, who possesses the Nine Spirits Sword Body, has not yet successfully cultivated it.

However, Wu Yun had already successfully cultivated it, rendering Meng Di's first wave of attacks completely ineffective.

This also made the latter's expression turn ugly.

This attack was not a probe, but a full-force strike.

The goal was to defeat Wu Yun when he was off guard, or at least to injure him so that he could no longer exert his full strength.

But to everyone's surprise, Wu Yun actually blocked it and even used a divine power that he had never been able to cultivate.

This means that Wu Yun's talent is even greater than his.

This made the proud and arrogant Meng Di feel a bit puzzled and jealous.

However, what he didn't know was that this was a divine power resulting from the combined power of the seven swords.

This was to avoid being disturbed during the process, which could lead to the failure of the collaboration.

Even so, Meng Di did not lose his mind and immediately launched a second attack.

This time, he did not use the black sword again.

Instead, he took out a pale silver talisman, and a look of heartache appeared in his eyes.

When the pale silver talisman appeared, the elder leading the Luoyun Sect looked even more displeased.

"A Thunder-Splitting Talisman, your sect is truly wealthy and powerful. To be willing to bring out even such a talisman, you are indeed very generous."

After taking two deep breaths, Elder Duan could only grit his teeth and say.

This Thunderbolt Talisman is not something that ordinary talisman masters can create.

A talisman master needs a lightning-attribute spiritual root!

Otherwise, the only option is to use the demon core of a lightning-attribute demon beast.

This makes it even more difficult.