Qi Chen had complicated emotions in his heart.

Qi Dao has a blood relationship with him, and even the other party has his own blood.

Such a person is uniquely blessed, inheriting his own powerful talent, and being born extraordinary. He simply grew up with a golden key in his mouth.

And Qidao lived up to expectations and left many records before he fully grew up.

Just the stone tablet in front of you is enough to put everyone out of reach.

Wenren Qiuhou sighed: "He is probably one of the most terrifying geniuses in the past thousand years. It is said that he was sealed as 'Desert' when he arrived at the Iron Bone Realm and was named Desert Sword."

Isolated valleys divide the territory and stand with one sword.

Everyone is paying attention, because there is Qi Dao's figure above, with high energy and dominance, and he tramples those geniuses under his feet.

"The Great Abbot Guangming does not accept apprentices, but does not accept apprentices without talent. Qi Dao came to Buddhism to study, but the other party did not dare to accept him."

"Do you know why?"

Wenren Qiuhou praised, but did not notice the subtle changes in Qi Chen's expression.

"Because the Great Abbot Guangming has nothing to teach him. Don't believe it. This is what the Great Abbot said himself back then. It is not a rumor. Because his talent is too high and his understanding is strong, Qi Dao learns very quickly. Even

Buddhists are all amazed by it."

"Qi Dao stayed in Buddhism for a year, and then left to go to Taoism, where he also set many records."

"The Desert God clan is really amazing. I once met one by chance. He was just an ordinary disciple, but he had invincible divine power. It's hard to imagine how powerful that Qidao is."

Qi Chen touched his chin and sighed. Although the two brothers had not met each other, they had intersections here.

It's just that such a relationship can't be considered good brothers.

In Xiaobei Temple, only one person enters at a time. The Arhats in the temple are unknown where they have gone, but no one dares to mess around.

The few people who entered before had never left their names on the stone tablet, which also meant that among all the testers, they could not even be ranked among the thousands.

"The Xiaobei Temple is very famous. Even some monks outside the Buddhist sect will try to enter. As long as a name is left on the stone tablet, even if you are poor and your talent has not been revealed, you will be noticed by major forces."

"Of course, this is too difficult. Most of those who can leave their names are somewhat famous."

"Brother Wen Ren, long time no see." As he was speaking, a swordsman with fine features came over.

"Brother Xu, you are fine."

The two of them greeted each other with evil intentions in their eyes. It was obvious that they had had friction before.

"We will talk about it later. I will enter now and see if I can leave my name." Xu Jiashuai held his head high and waited for the last person to come out.

Wenren Qiuhou took a step back and sneered beside Qi Chen: "Brother Qi, this person's name is Xu Jiashuai, and he is from Jianmen."

"In this competition, the only ones worthy of attention are from the Spiritual Movement Realm to the Iron Bone Realm."

"The Jianmen Sect's strength has been severely damaged over the years, and most of the disciples have lost their sword hearts, but it should not be underestimated."

"Sword Sect has given birth to an extremely terrifying genius."

"Brother Qi, you have been practicing in the mountains. I'm afraid you don't know. A month ago, the Sansheng Sword of the previous head of the Sword Sect, which was also known as the No. 1 sword back then, was pulled out by a disciple."

"That person's name is Yan Junqing. He was unknown before, but suddenly he rose up and shocked the world. Not to mention the Sword Sect, all the forces were shocked."

Qi Chen said in confusion: "Didn't you say that the Sword Gate was destroyed by a swordsman from the Five Elements Temple? Why are you so shocked?"

"The Five Elements Concept is the Five Elements Concept. The man himself is powerful, but the Three Life Sword is very different. In that battle, the previous head of the Sword Sect did not use the Three Life Sword at all." Wenren Qiuhou said solemnly,

"In fact, this sword has never been used. According to legend, this sword requires the lives of three generations of sword sect masters to produce it, so it is called the Three Life Sword."

"No one pulled it up, no one used it. Now, it was pulled up by Yan Junqing. Of course, it hasn't been used yet, at least we haven't seen it yet."

"What the world calls the first sword refers to the Three Lives Sword."

"Now Yan Junqing is in Buddhism. I don't know which path he went to."

"And this Xu Jiashuai, before Yan Junqing appeared, was the first person of this generation, and now he has also entered the Iron Bone Realm."

"Of course, he and we are at odds with each other."

"But I have to admit that his talent is a little higher than mine. After all, Jianmen is still a top third-rate force, and Xu Jiashuai's two-handed sword is even more outstanding."

Two-handed sword?

Qi Chen looked at Xu Jiashuai's back. There were two long swords on his waist, but with Qi Chen's eyesight, he saw something different.

This is most likely not a two-handed sword, but a three-handed sword.

"Sure enough, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the mountains. Wenren Qiu Houtuo has grown up, and Xu Jiashuai is much stronger than him. The Sword Gate is always the Sword Gate. After so many years, the power of the sword that was severed has probably recovered a lot."

The sword master of Jianmen came out of the mountain back then and had a fight with Bai Lu, so Qi Chen didn't have a very good impression of Jianmen.

"It's a pity that we didn't wait until Yan Junqing showed up. Otherwise, with the Sansheng Sword in hand, he would definitely be among the best, and even threaten Qi Dao's position."

Xu Jiashuai stepped into the temple.

He took action.

His fingers paused slightly. Many people didn't even see his movements clearly. The sword was in his hand and he had already drawn it.

This was his strongest blow. Although it did not destroy the world, the sword was full of intent. The sword wind blowing from it made many people retreat.

A thud.

The two swords struck directly at the stone tablet.

The next second, a bell sounded in Xiaobei Temple.

The rusty-looking copper bell, which was engraved with scriptures, buzzed, shed light, and was imprinted on the stone tablet.

Heaven and earth have sounds, and everything has names.

At the end of the stele, a name ranked among the thousandth turned into powder.

Xu Jiashuai was overjoyed and quickly carved words with the tip of his sword.

Submit a letter——Jianmen Xu Jiashuai!

"It actually worked!"

"Although it is only the end, it is enough to show how terrifying Xu Jiashuai's talent is. After all, there is not only one generation on this stone tablet."

Everyone was horrified and looked at the handsome swordsman.

The swordsman wears a black hairband and has two swords at his waist, but Sheng Xue is dressed in white, as if a sword has been rolled into a book, which is very strange.

"Jianmen, as the spiritual energy recovers, the power of the sword is also recovering. Welcome everyone to come to our Jianmen as a guest in the future." Xu Jiashuai clasped his fists, his voice was steady and extraordinary.

People were shocked. Could it be that Jianmen was really going to restore its former glory?

Qi Chen glanced at the silent Wenren Qiuhou, who didn't react, obviously thinking that the other party couldn't succeed.

"A mountain is higher than a mountain." Qi Chen remembered Xu Jiashuai's name in his heart. No matter what Yan Junqing was like, Xu Jiashuai was a strong man. If he used the third sword, he might be able to advance a few places in the ranking.

"Young hero, congratulations. You have left your name on the stone tablet, and you are destined to be famous throughout the ages." A dirty old beggar smiled at Xu Jiashuai, holding an iron bowl in his hand.

This is to take the opportunity to get a good fortune.

Xu Jiashuai frowned and said: "I have almost never seen beggars among Buddhists. Even if you have no money, as long as you chant sutras and worship Buddha peacefully every day, they will give you a bite of food. And you have hands and feet, but

If you don’t work hard, I won’t give any charity to people like you.”

"I am able to leave my name on the stone tablet because of my own ability. I don't need any luck." Xu Jiashuai's words were very polite and not excessive. After speaking, he nodded to everyone and left alone.

The old man was stunned for a moment. The wind blew through his tattered clothes, making him shiver twice. He huddled back in the corner amidst everyone's pointing fingers.

Qi Chen felt very strange, because this was Buddhism, how could such a miserable person appear?

But he was soon interrupted from his thoughts.

"Brother Qi, I'm going to give it a try. Since Xu Jiashuai can do it, maybe I can too." Wenren Qiuhou was a little dissatisfied and strode away.

He used Wenren's technique, like a galloping horse, and punched the stone tablet hard.

It is a pity that the stone tablet has not been moved and the bronze bell has not sounded.

He was stunned and a little frustrated. He stood under the stone tablet and looked up at the names on it. Every name seemed unattainable.

"Brother Qi, why don't you give it a try?"

Qi Chen waved his hand: "No, I am self-aware."

Wenren Qiuhou was about to leave and left his residence address, but Qi Chen wanted to see him for a while longer, so he did not follow him.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people. Some people don't want to come to the test and don't want to reveal their strength before the assessment. It's basically difficult for those who come to take the test to leave their names on the stone tablets.

Finally, even the old beggar at the door became bored and left.
Chapter completed!