A long-lost excitement flashed in Xiao Xuan's eyes.

Although he believed in Ye Chen's strength from the beginning, he still felt much more at ease after hearing the result of this incident with his own ears.

This should be the only good news for me.

"But, I lost."

Xiao Xuan sighed, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated.

The loss to Xiao Changqing in terms of mental power has always made him feel resentful.

He and I are both sword cultivators, and I don’t have much attainment in the mental power level. How could I lose to him?

Is it because I am not as strong as his willpower?

"There's one last one."

Ye Chen looked calm, "If you can defeat Xiao Changqing in a frontal battle, the position of the young sect leader will be yours."

“It’s too difficult.”

Xiao Xuan shook his head slightly.

He has a stronger talent and sense of smell than ordinary people. Because of this, he is more calm when evaluating his strength with the other party.

With hard power here, if you can win, you can win, and it is useless to say that you can't win.

Ye Chen was silent. There was only so much he could do, and the rest depended on Xiao Xuan himself.

The battle has not started yet, and if you lose confidence first, it will not be a good sign.

On the throne, Xiao Yunmang's eyes were calm and he said lightly, "This competition is over."

As his voice fell, the formation suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Changqing felt the space around him suddenly change. After coming to his senses, he quickly realized something and a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Win!

"Third brother, I've given up."

Xiao Changqing turned around and bowed to Xiao Xuan from the air.

Then he looked at the well with confidence.

In Xiao Changqing's view, Jing Zhongyue's first place in the trial should be like taking a pill.

In this way, there is no need to even compete in the last combat power assessment. Even if Xiao Xuan wins, he will definitely be able to ascend to the position of the young sect leader with his far-reaching points.

He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Finally, is it coming?

However, Jing Zhongyue's eyes did not reveal too much emotion.

It just blooms with a cold luster without waves.

A bad mood suddenly emerged in Xiao Changqing's heart.

He frowned, with a little questioning in his eyes.

Jing Zhongyue shook her head, then turned around and left for a moment.

Xiao Changqing's pupils contracted slightly, and Jing Zhongyue did not win the most critical trial?

It shouldn't be!

Who else in the entire sect can compare with the moon in the well?

Jing Zhongyue took his life nine times, and her true combat power is comparable to the two changes in life and death.

Who can beat her in the same realm?

"In the trial battle, Ye Chen from Xiao Xuan faction won, and you two will enter the next round of combat power assessment."

Xiao Yunmang raised his hand and controlled the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the void, seven ancient runes changed continuously, and the rich chaotic energy was mixed in it.

Soon, these seven ancient runes formed a structure of a ring, covering the surroundings by chaotic energy, covering the entire ring. This move was also to prevent the aftermath of the battle in the ring from stirring up and injuring innocent disciples of the sect.

Still here, Xiao Xuan will stand on the ring with Xiao Changqing to decide the outcome.

And this victory or defeat will also determine who will eventually inherit the position of the young sect leader.

"After an hour, the battle begins."

Xiao Yunmang spoke lightly.

He gave the two of them an hour, which was very urgent.

The two of them had just come out of the formation and were covered in bruises. How could they recover to their peak in just one hour?

However, neither Xiao Xuan nor Xiao Changqing dared to have any objection.

After nodding and agreeing, the two of them went down to recuperate.

"Young Master."

Wang Dacai looked at Xiao Xuan with a hint of nervousness in his expression.

"You are waiting for me here, Ye Chen, come with me."

Xiao Xuan looked grim and seemed to be making a very difficult choice.

Ye Chen nodded and followed.

Xiao Xuan took Ye Chen to the palace where he lived, walked all the way to the depths of the palace, and came to a secret room.

"Brother Xiao, this is..."

Ye Chen pondered for a moment and vaguely noticed something.

Recalling what Boss Wang said before, Xiao Xuan had a magic sword that was absolutely in line with him. It was just because he could not control it and was even faintly affected by his mind. So he sealed it in the secret room in anger.

After losing that magic sword, Xiao Xuan's combat power dropped a little.

Could it be that he brought himself here...

"A hundred years ago, I selected a magic sword on Lingjian Mountain. I took a look at this magic sword with an imperial grade. It has a sharp edge that completely surpasses the imperial grade. It is an absolutely perfect magic sword, but I can't control it. There have been several times when I was affected by the will in the sword and even did something that did not match my original heart. Since I could not control it, I simply sealed it..."

Xiao Xuan took a deep breath and said actively, "I didn't expect that after sealing this sword, I never found a magic sword that suits me more; holding this sword, my combat power can be increased by at least 30%. Facing Xiao Changqing, I will also have the power of a battle, but I don't want to be controlled by the magic sword; but if I don't sacrifice this magic sword, I will definitely not win Xiao Changqing, and the position of the young sect leader will be getting farther and farther away from me. Ye Chen, I can't make a decision myself, come and choose for me!"

At the end, Xiao Xuan's eyes were full of earnest expressions.

He has always had his own thinking and never was influenced by others.

However, this time, he was unable to make a choice.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Chen chose for him.

"Open the seal first and let me see the magic sword."

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to make a decision. One hour was not short.

Xiao Xuan nodded, and after forming a magic seal, the door of the secret room opened with a bang.

Inside, under the blockade of many runes, a silver-white magic sword stood.

This sword is very chic and flickering like snow, making people unable to open their eyes when they face it head-on.

When Ye Chen saw this sword, he knew that this sword was extraordinary.

"This is a magic sword of the fifth-grade imperial level, and the weapon spirit has been initially derived."

Inside the cauldron, the mysterious woman's voice sounded, "It's just that the weapon spirit is too weak and has not yet been fully mature."

She is worthy of being knowledgeable and can see the truth at a glance.

"You can see these... Then can you help Brother Xiao solve the problem of the weapon spirit?"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up. His original intention was to ask the mysterious woman for help.

"The reason why he was affected by his mind was that this weapon spirit had no thinking and everything became instinctive."
Chapter completed!