Entering the Second Round! The Sword Spirit Inheritance in the Lotus Pod!

Second round! The sword spirit inheritance in the lotus pod!

"Is he really a disciple of Lingjian Sect?!" Jiang Tianyou cried out, and he jumped up from his seat in an instant like a little female snake whose tail was stepped on.

Jiang Tianyou did not expect that Xiao Ming and others from Lingjian Sect could rush over in such a short time.

But then, he laughed again.

"Li Changfeng, don't be complacent," Jiang Tianyou said with a smile, "Whether you can enter the second round of the competition depends on how many nameplates each disciple has collected."

"Your disciples of Lingjian Sect came back quite quickly, but the number of nameplates collected is definitely not as many as those of other sects."

"Shut up!" Li Changfeng turned back and shouted dissatisfiedly, "My direct disciple Xiao Ming is extraordinary. He must have obtained a lot of nameplates. Entering the second round of the competition is a foregone conclusion!"

"Oh, you are quite confident," Jiang Tianyou laughed, "Confidence is a good thing, but I am afraid that your disciples are not so strong. In my opinion, your Lingjian Sect is the same as my Mingjian Villa. It is estimated that you will still be at the bottom of this martial arts competition."

Hearing this, Li Changfeng was very angry. He wanted to refute, but he had no good words.

After all, Jiang Tianyou was right. Whether you can enter the second round depends on how many nameplates Xiao Ming and the other two have collected.

What if there are disciples from other branches rushing over...

Just then

"Ding~"

Another bell rang.

Lv Ziyang, the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect, stood up and said loudly, "Time is up! This head announces that the Blood Sword Hall and the Spirit Sword Sect will enter the second round of competition. The remaining six branch sects are all eliminated!"

After saying this, Lv Ziyang himself felt very strange.

Lingjian Sect just entered the second round of competition?

Why does it feel weird!

And after his voice spread, there was a big uproar in the arena!

What's going on? !

How can a weak sect like the Spirit Sword Sect enter the second round of competition?

What are the disciples of the other six sects doing? They can't even beat the Spirit Sword Sect!

At this moment.

The faces of the heads of several branch sects showed anger.

Angry at their own disciples, disappointed with them!

It's fine if they can't beat the Blood Sword Hall, which has always been strong, and everyone has nothing to say, but now they can't even beat the Spirit Sword Sect. If this gets out, it's simply laughable!

Jiang Tianyou, who had been making sarcastic remarks, was stunned again.

Lingjian Sect was about to enter the second round of competition....

This... shouldn't be the case!

"The disciples of Lingjian Sect have always been weak, only a little bit better than my Mingjian Villa. I didn't expect that they could accomplish such a feat..."

Jiang Tianyou's heart was surging. He looked at the excited Li Changfeng next to him, his face was extremely complicated, and he muttered to himself,

"This time the Eight Sects Martial Competition, Lingjian Sect will become famous..."

Li Changfeng noticed Jiang Tianyou's abnormality, turned his head and laughed wildly, "What do you think, old man Jiang, are you still not convinced?"

"I've said it before, our Lingjian Sect is different from the past, and this martial competition will definitely make a big splash!"

After that.

Li Changfeng laughed triumphantly again.

In contrast, Jiang Tianyou fell silent.

In the past Eight Sects Martial Competition, Lingjian Sect and Mingjian Villa were always ranked similarly, both at the bottom of the ranking. This made Jiang Tianyou feel a sense of sympathy for Li Changfeng's Lingjian Sect.

But.

At the moment, Lingjian Sect soared to the top two and was able to participate in the second round of the competition. This result made Jiang Tianyou instantly EO.

Uncomfortable!

My heart seemed to be blocked, and I felt indescribably uncomfortable!

Looking at Li Changfeng, who was arrogant and proud of his past humiliation, Jiang Tianyou felt even more sad than if his family was wiped out!

It was not just Jiang Tianyou who was shocked.

The heads of other branch sects, and even the high-level leaders of the Qingtian Sword Sect, were also extremely shocked after seeing Xiao Ming and others break out of the siege. Their faces showed a strong look of doubt.

"The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect can actually surpass other sects and enter the second round of the competition safely. This is so surprising!"

"Who said it wasn't!"

"My Giant Sword Sect can't beat the Spirit Sword Sect. I don't accept it!"

"I don't accept it either!"

"I don't know what the disciples of other sects do. They move slowly, and the Spirit Sword Sect takes advantage of them!"

As everyone was talking, they suddenly felt something was wrong.

Time has passed, why haven't we seen the disciples of other sects rushing out?

Even if they can't enter the second round of the competition, they should show up, right?

After a while, there was still no sect team.

Now, everyone couldn't sit still.

Lv Ziyang, the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect, frowned, then turned his head and told an elder in the Transformation Realm, "You go to the Monster Forest in person to see what's going on inside."

"Yes, head!"

After that, the elder rose from the ground and flew into the forest in a moment.

It didn't take long for the elder to fly back with a serious face.

"How is it?" Lv Ziyang asked.

"The situation is very bad!" The elder said in a deep voice, "I found out that the remaining six sect teams were all killed!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, the heads of many branch sects present could not sit still and flew to the forest in a hurry.

In the arena.

Xiao Ming looked surprised, and subconsciously looked at the Bloody Young Master, who happened to meet his gaze head-on.

After the two looked at each other, they both looked away.

"I only destroyed the three sect teams of Zhenwu Sword Sect, Jujian Sect, and Jiemie Sword Sect. The remaining three must have been done by the Bloody Young Master!" Xiao Ming made a judgment in an instant.

"The guys from the Spirit Sword Sect are not ordinary. They also killed three sect teams," the Bloody Young Master also thought to himself, "It seems that the Spirit Sword Sect is not as weak as imagined."

While thinking.

The heads of those branch sects flew back again, but their faces were ashen and gloomy as if water could drip from them!

That ugly face was like eating shit and having something stuck in their teeth.

They all found the broken bodies of their disciples, and the appearance of the bodies was more miserable than the other.

The disciples who were sent to participate in the Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition were all elites among the elites of the disciples of each sect. Unexpectedly, they were all killed and the whole army was wiped out!

In this martial arts competition, all sects suffered great losses!

Especially the head of Zhenwu Sword Sect, Zhou Tianquan, whose face was extremely ugly!

Because he originally thought that his disciple Shen Bingqing would show his power and enter the next round strongly, and by the way, teach Lingjian Sect a lesson to regain his face.

However, he never expected that Shen Bingqing and the other three were all killed. However, Xiao Ming and the other three from Lingjian Sect were alive and kicking.

This strong contrast made Zhou Tianquan angry and almost ran away on the spot.

"The cruelty of this eight-sect martial arts competition far exceeded the expectations of this head," Lu Ziyang sighed, and then said loudly,

"Although only two sect disciples survived and returned to the arena safely, the number of nameplates collected is meaningless."

"But!"

"The nameplates collected by Xuejian Hall and Lingjian Sect still need to be taken out for subsequent assessments."

As he said, Lu Ziyang's eyes swept over the Blood Clothes Young Master and Xiao Ming and others in turn.

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master hesitated for a moment, then took out two storage bags and poured out all the nameplates inside.

Lu Ziyang scanned the bags and determined the number of nameplates, and nodded slightly, saying, "The Blood Sword Hall has collected quite a few nameplates, more than 900."

"What about your Spirit Sword Sect?"

Lu Ziyang looked at Xiao Ming and the other two.

Xiao Ming smiled slightly and poured out all the nameplates in the space ring. Lin Feng and Wang Hao also took out the nameplates they collected.

Crash!

There was a loud crash, and the nameplates that Xiao Ming and the other two took out were directly piled into a small iron pile!

Just a glance can determine that the number of nameplates collected by Xiao Ming and others is more than three times that of the Blood-Cloaked Young Master!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

Even Lu Ziyang widened his eyes.

"There are so many nameplates, probably more than 3,000," Lu Ziyang said in surprise, "I didn't expect the Spirit Sword Sect to have such strength, it's really impressive!"

At this time

Zhou Tianquan, who had been against Lingjianmen, stood up and said angrily, "Lingjianmen could never have collected so many nameplates in half a day. They must have killed other sect disciples to get so many!"

"Please ask Sect Master Lu to investigate this matter and give justice to our sects!"

As soon as this was said, all the sect masters looked at Lu Ziyang.

Lu Ziyang was expressionless and said lightly, "Sir, you said that Lingjianmen slaughtered disciples from other sects. Do you have evidence?"

"This... I don't have evidence." Zhou Tianquan said embarrassedly.

"Don't talk nonsense if there is no evidence!" Lu Ziyang said dissatisfiedly, "What's more, this Sect Master said before that during the martial arts competition, no matter the means, only the results will be considered!"

"If you are not satisfied with your disciples being killed, you can only blame your Zhenwujianmen for being too weak!"

After that.

Lu Ziyang looked at Xiao Ming and others in the arena again, and asked gently, "This master asks you, which of your disciples got the Qingling Lotus Head?"

"My disciple got it."

Xiao Ming stepped forward and stood up.

Then he took out a fist-sized green lotus head from the space ring.

"Good! Very good!" Lu Ziyang clapped his hands and laughed, "This master said before that any disciple who got the Qingling Lotus Head will have another reward."

"And the reward is the inheritance in the Qingling Lotus Head!"

After that, Lu Ziyang pinched his hands repeatedly and shot a series of spiritual lights at the Qingling Lotus Head in Xiao Ming's hand.

After absorbing many spiritual light spells, the Qingling Lotus Head suddenly shone brightly, and then a terrible sword intent suddenly burst out from it!

The sword intent rushed to the sky, shaking the vitality of heaven and earth!

At the same time, a huge shadow of a green lotus formed above Xiao Ming's head.

A phantom appeared across the sky, emitting a terrifying power comparable to that of a strong man in the Transformation Realm!