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The elders of the Holy Realm on the altar, with smiles on their faces, recommended their juniors or disciples to Tianxuan Sword Master.

Everyone has more or less received some news, so they appear to be extremely attentive.

Only the Great Sage Long Yun remained silent and did not say a word.

It won't take a while.

Several No. 0 players, including Wang Ziyue of Youlan Yuan, were introduced to Tianxuan Sword Master.

"Why doesn't Great Sage Longyun say anything?" Sword Master Tianxuan looked over and said, "Ye Qingtian is also one of the ten No. 0 contestants."

Great Sage Long Yun was startled and said quickly: "Sword Master Tianxuan is joking, Ye Qingtian has better luck this night. His cultivation level is low and his foundation is weak. He only relied on refining half of the Holy Source to get to this point by luck.

, I will definitely not be in the top ten later, and my swordsmanship talent is just average."

"oh?"

Tianxuan Sword Master said: "I heard that he has mastered the six-stroke Firefly Divine Sword. Some people say that he will become a sword master."

"It's not easy to become a sword master. You still need to practice more. Besides, his character is low and his character has not changed since he returned to the sect." Great Sage Long Yun continued with a cold face.

"You may not be able to become a swordsman with such a mind. In the future, you may have to follow me to practice the Dragon Elephant Holy Prison Technique to hone your mind, so as not to make the same mistakes as before."

He is very low-key. Not only is he low-key, he even takes the initiative to expose Ye Qingtian's scandals.

Everyone was surprised and didn't know why.

Tianxuan Sword Master saw this and did not ask further questions.

Seeing that the competition was about to begin, Great Sage Long Yun was calm on the surface, but a little panicked in his heart. He just hoped that this guy would not stand out too much later.

Just be lucky enough to get into the top ten, but it's best not to even get into the top ten. He can give you all the rewards anyway.

She was afraid that Tianxuan would take a fancy to Lin Yun and then ask him to take her away.

If he really takes it away, he actually doesn't have much reason to refuse. After all, both of them practice swordsmanship.

In just a short time, how could this kid become so popular? Great Sage Long Yun was slightly speechless.

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On the tenth stage, Lin Yun climbed up and waited for his opponent to come on stage.

As player zero, he will definitely be the first to appear, and he will have to fight several times in a row until he is defeated.

Or defeat the remaining nine people and directly enter the top ten.

"Go to the Nine Peaks, Qi Yu!"

On the ring, a handsome young man in blue came on stage and bowed his hands.

Qi Yu is also a famous swordsman, his cultivation has reached the Three-Yuan Nirvana, and he is about fifty years old.

He became famous very early, and was suppressed by other leaders within the Tiandao Sect, but his fame became even greater after he left the Tiandao Sect.

"Purple Thunder Peak, Ye Qingtian." Lin Yun returned the gift casually.

Qi Yudao: "I am definitely not as talented as you in terms of swordsmanship, but now that you are fighting against me, the chances of winning are really slim. Five hundred years forward, five hundred years back, you are destined to be the most outstanding member of the Tiandao Sect in the past thousand years.

There are only a few people who can compete with you. If I can defeat you, I should be remembered by others."

He had a high opinion of Lin Yun and did not expect to catch up with him, but he was very confident in defeating Lin Yun now.

Firstly, there is a gap in cultivation, and secondly, Qi Yu’s foundation and talent are definitely the best among monsters.

"I don't know if you are praising me or derogating me with your words, so stop talking nonsense and just take action."

Lin Yun smiled.

Qi Yu didn't intend to talk nonsense to him and directly released the astrological scroll. The scroll unfolded and a ferocious flame giant appeared.

It was an ancient evil spirit, with huge chains wrapped around its left and right arms, and a terrifying horn on its head.

This is Qi Yu's horoscope. He has been practicing horoscopes for the past ten years, and the power of his horoscopes far exceeds those of his peers.

Ordinary Nine-Yuan Nirvana people may not be better than him if they get astrological signs.

When the horoscope was revealed, there was an immediate sensation below, and by the time of the finals everyone was really embarrassed.

Lin Yun did not move, and had no intention of showing off the stars.

"Um?"

Qi Yu frowned slightly, doubts flashing in his eyes.

When it comes to the finals, no one dares to hide their clumsiness. After all, the outcome is only a matter of one or two moves.

Lin Yun is only in the Death Mysterious Realm. If he doesn't show his astrology, he is seeking death.

"There is no need to deal with you." Lin Yun said calmly.

Qi Yu smiled very happily: "With your character, I can only say that you are worthy of Ye Qingtian. I like it very much. Before, there was only a 70% chance of winning, but now it is 100%, hahaha!"

"Fire and burning stars!"

Qi Yu pulled out a holy sword and displayed high-grade ghost-level martial arts. The stars behind him suddenly released a violent roar.

With the blessing of the stars, his sword power became even more terrifying, forming an extremely terrifying sword force.

Boom!

The bright sword light enveloped him, and nine whirlpools of flame tore through the air and fiercely strangled Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun pulled out the Burial Flower Sword, injected dragon essence into the sword, and split a whirlpool of flames with one strike.

The whirlpool notches are smooth and as flat as jade.

A vortex was cut, and the artistic conception of this sword was incomplete. Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and several sword lights burst out.

All the remaining whirlpools were smashed into pieces, and the battlefield was filled with firelight for a moment.

Whoosh!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Lin Yun's figure disappeared simultaneously and he was directly in front of the opponent.

Clang Clang Clang!

The two holy swords collided continuously, and the two of them each performed sword moves, attacking each other, without any intention of retreating.

Both of them felt that they could have the last laugh. One had confidence in his swordsmanship, and the other had confidence in his cultivation and astrology.

In the blink of an eye, seventy-two moves passed.

The two of them almost shattered the arena, but Lin Yun was still strolling leisurely and behaving in a relaxed manner.

But Qi Yu was scarred, and there were also cracks in the flame astrology, not as fierce and fierce as before.

The two men stood with swords in hand and each retreated.

Phew!

Seventy-two wounds burst out from Qi Yu's body, with sword light overflowing from the wounds and blood splattering.

His face became extremely pale, and he knelt on the ground with a sword in hand.

"Seventy-two swords... I actually didn't block any of them. Your swordsmanship is unparalleled for more than five hundred years."

Qi Yu looked at Lin Yun unwillingly, but still surrendered, put away the astrological scroll and walked away silently.

He looked lost, no longer as high-spirited as when he took the stage.

Is this a failure?

Everyone below looked stunned.

It wasn't too shocking that Lin Yun could defeat Qi Yu, but Lin Yun didn't even show his astrology.

The most important thing is what Qi Yu said. It looked like the beating was very lively, but in fact it was Qi Yu who was being beaten the whole time.

Seventy-two swords, not one of which was actually blocked.

This gap is a bit ridiculous. How strong is this swordsmanship to be so defiant?

"In three days, we have made a lot of progress." Wang Muyan narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that something was not right with Lin Yun.

This strength has improved so fast, only three days have passed.

Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces, neither of them seemed to understand.

"This Ye Qingtian's sword intention seems to have improved a lot, giving people the feeling that it is completely perfect. In the sky's sword intention, it is already in a flawless state, and it actually gives me the feeling that my weight is light..."

On the Tiandao altar, an elder from the Holy Realm sighed softly.

"Has the demeanor of a master."

"Young Grandmaster?"

"It's hard to say. This state of mind is nothing like that of a young boy in his twenties, who knows the importance, advances and retreats, and has no flaws."
To be continued...