"not good!"

Qianyue's face suddenly changed and she retreated hurriedly, but it was too late!

"Xuanming Fentian!"

Xiao Yan held the sword with both hands and slashed forward fiercely!

"boom!"

The pitch-black flaming sword energy roared out, instantly tearing through Qianyue's defense and heading straight for her face!

"Damn it! How can this girl mobilize this level of power?!"

Qianyue raised her hand to block hastily, but was still knocked away by the sword and fell heavily on the edge of the arena!

The whole place was in an uproar!

"Qianyue was actually repelled?!"

"That sword...what's its origin?!"

Qianyue slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and murderous intent surged in her eyes.

"How dare you, a mere ant, hurt me?!"

She no longer cared about hiding, the bloody evil energy in her body surged wildly, and her aura continued to rise!

"Since you're seeking death, let me show you what true power is!"

However, just when she was about to unleash her full strength...

"enough."

A cold voice sounded.

Gu Qinghuan had stood on the arena without her knowing when, staring at her with cold eyes.

Qianyue's heart trembled, and she quickly restrained her breath and forced herself to suppress her murderous intent.

"Damn it! I almost got exposed!"

She lowered her head, pretending to be injured and exhausted, and gritted her teeth and said, "I... give up."

Gu Qinghuan gave her a deep look and said calmly, "The competition is over. Xiao Yan wins."

Qianyue suppressed the surging murderous intent and dug her nails deep into her palms.

She lowered her head and retreated to the sidelines, her eyes sweeping sinisterly over Xiao Yan and the strange Xuanming heavy sword.

"That damn thing actually prevented me from becoming a true disciple. One day I will definitely extract her soul and refine her spirit, leaving her wishing she were dead!"

As Qianyue stepped down,

As Qianyue admitted defeat, the whole audience fell into a brief silence, and then broke into deafening cheers.

Xiao Yan was panting, leaning on the Xuanming heavy sword. The ancient runes on the sword were slowly dimming.

"Xiao Yan wins!"

Yun Qinyue's voice spread throughout the venue, "The final will begin in half an hour, with Zi Li facing Xiao Yan!"

On the viewing platform, monks from various factions were discussing the matter.

"This Tianji Dao Palace disciple-recruiting ceremony is truly filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

"Zili's thunder technique is mysterious and unpredictable, and Xiaoyan's heavy sword is incredibly powerful. This final will be exciting!"

Xiao Yan dragged her exhausted body down from the arena. In her mind, Zi Xiao Xuan Ji's voice sounded solemn, "Girl, that purple-robed woman is definitely not an ordinary cultivator. The thunder technique she used just now even gave me palpitations."

"Senior, what should I do?"

Xiao Yan asked in her heart, her fingers unconsciously stroking the hilt of the sword.

"Recover your spiritual power first."

Zixiao Xuanji said in a deep voice, "I will do my best to help you in the finals, but remember - if you can't do it, admit defeat immediately."

"That woman...I'm afraid she's from a very important background."

the other side,

Zi Li stood alone under an ancient tree, with strands of purple electric light wrapped around her fingertips.

Her gaze was distant, as if it could penetrate time and space.

"There are such interesting seedlings in the lower world..."

She whispered to herself, "That sword... seems to be the treasure of the Xuanming Sect in the spiritual world? How did it end up here?"

A playful smile appeared on her lips. "It seems that this trip to the underworld is much more interesting than expected."

Half an hour flies by.

When Xiao Yan and Zi Li stepped onto the arena at the same time, the entire Tianji Taoist Palace seemed to be silent.

A breeze blew by, picking up a few fallen leaves and letting them flutter between the two of them.

"The finals begin!"

Yun Qinyue's voice broke the silence.

Zi Li didn't rush to attack, but instead looked at the giant sword behind Xiao Yan with interest: "Little sister, where did you get this sword...?"

Xiao Yan's heart tightened, and the hand holding the sword slightly tightened: "A family heirloom."

"Family heirloom?"

Zi Li chuckled, "Interesting. Do you know the true name of this sword?"

Before Xiao Yan could answer, Zi Xiao Xuan Ji's urgent voice exploded in her mind: "Not good! She recognized the Xuanming Heavy Sword! Girl, take action immediately, don't give her a chance!"

Xiao Yan did not hesitate, and the Xuanming heavy sword was suddenly unsheathed, and a hot sword energy broke through the air!

A hint of surprise flashed in Zi Li's eyes, and her figure dodged like a ghost. The place where she was originally standing was cut into a deep groove by the sword energy.

“The heat is good.”

Zi Li commented, and at the same time raised her right hand slightly, and a purple lightning as thin as a hair silently attacked Xiao Yan.

"careful!"

Zixiao Xuanji warned sternly.

Xiao Yan instinctively blocked with his sword, and the lightning hit the sword, making a sharp buzzing sound.

A tingling sensation spread through her arms and throughout her body. She groaned and took several steps back.

"Quite a quick response."

Zi Li nodded slightly, "But..."

Before she finished speaking, her figure suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Yan felt a chill on her back and quickly turned around to block.

But she saw Zi Li had appeared behind her at some point, and lightly slapped her on the back!

"boom!"

At the critical moment, the Xuanming heavy sword automatically blocked and took the palm strike.

Xiao Yan was knocked several feet away, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Sword spirit protecting the master?"

Zi Li's eyes flashed, "Interesting, it seems that this sword has recognized you as its master."

On the viewing platform, Gu Qinghuan frowned slightly: "This Zi Li's movement skills... don't seem like the skills of the lower realm."

Liu Mei also put away her usual lazy look: "Master, do you want to..."

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Gu Qinghuan shook her head slightly: "Let's see."

On the arena, Xiao Yan stood up with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zixiao Xuanji's voice rang in her mind: "Girl, this won't work."

"I'll teach you a move called 'Xuanming Jiuzhuan', but you'll be exhausted after using it. You must win with one strike!"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and responded in her heart: "Senior, please give me some advice!"

In an instant, a huge stream of information flooded into her consciousness.

Xiao Yan closed her eyes, and the spiritual power in her body began to circulate along some mysterious route.

Seeing this, Zi Li raised her eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Are you going to use your ultimate move?"

She stood there leisurely, as if waiting for Xiaoyan to finish accumulating strength.

"Insanity!"

Zixiao Xuanji said angrily.

Xiao Yan suddenly opened her eyes, and all the runes on the Xuanming heavy sword lit up. The dark flames and the emerald green spiritual power intertwined and entangled, forming a huge sword energy tornado!

"Nine Transformations of the Mysterious Underworld: First Move - Breaking the Sky!"

With a loud shout from her,

The sword energy tornado roared and rushed towards Zi Li,

Wherever he passed, the stone slabs of the arena were lifted up and turned into powder!

"This is decent."

Zi Li chuckled, quickly forming seals with her hands, and a complex purple lightning seal took shape in front of her.

"boom!"

The two forces collided, causing a deafening roar.

The dazzling light forced everyone to close their eyes.

When the light faded, everyone was surprised to find that Zi Li was still standing there, but her sleeves were a little torn.

Xiao Yan knelt on one knee, with the Xuanming heavy sword inserted into the ground to support her body. She was obviously exhausted.

"Nice move."

Zi Li walked slowly towards Xiao Yan, "It's a pity that your cultivation is too shallow, and you can't even unleash one ten-thousandth of its power."

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Just as she was about to walk in front of Xiao Yan, something strange happened!

"All right!"

A majestic female voice suddenly rang out. Zi Li paused and turned to look at the source of the voice. It was Gu Qinghuan!

Gu Qinghuan had unknowingly stood at the edge of the arena, her veil fluttering in the wind. "Miss Zili, the winner has been decided. There's no need to continue."

Zi Li looked at the weak Xiao Yan, then looked at Gu Qinghuan, and suddenly smiled: "Well."

……

the other side,

The side hall where Qianyue is.

Liu Mei walked into the side hall gracefully, her red skirt swaying as Qianyue was sitting cross-legged and regulating her breathing.

Sensing someone approaching, Qianyue suddenly opened her eyes.

But then she saw a red silk thread wrapped around her neck like a poisonous snake!

"Well!"

Qianyue's pupils suddenly shrank, and just as the pressure in her body was about to explode, she found that the spiritual power in her body was completely restrained.

Liu Mei's nails gently scratched her cheek, and her breath was as sweet as orchid in her ear: "Madam Poison Blood, this new skin of yours... is not a bad choice, is it?"

Qianyue's whole body trembled violently, and a blood-colored talisman suddenly pierced into her sea of ​​consciousness, and her soul felt as if it was being eaten by thousands of ants.

Qianyue's face turned pale instantly and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She felt a divine consciousness as vast as the ocean completely enveloping her, as if her entire being was being seen through.

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