Within less than ten moves, Gu Rou was defeated and completely suppressed by Lin Muzhao's ancient Tianfeng scriptures and could no longer force support, otherwise there would be a risk of being killed within twenty moves.

At this point, all eight places to receive the World Ceremony have been released, namely: cousin, Shang Zhuyue, I, Li Qingyin, successor of the Ancient Temple, Tan Rang, Dongfang Qi, and Mu Zhao. This result is the best for the Tianxin Empire and the two major academies, but the people in the Linyuan Empire looked extremely poor, and the entire army of the National Si Mansion was wiped out and left in anger. In the Huoyu Empire, only Tan Rang from Huoze Palace was struggling to support it. If he continued to select, he would definitely be eliminated in one round.

In the air, Gu Peng stood with his hands behind his back, his body surging with military energy, and said, "Congratulations to the eight rookies who have won the World Ceremony spots, but the Upper Realm Ceremony has not yet ended. The strongest one needs to be decided. In the next game, Bu Xuanyin vs. Shang Zhuyue."

The relationship between cousin, monk and Nu Shi was pretty good. They almost landed on the platform together. The Yinhuang spear and the sharp sword gently touched each other, and then they retreated several feet to start a decisive battle.

Shang Zhuyuesheng is practicing swordsmanship and has better understanding of the rules of swordsmanship than his cousin, but his cousin has the body of the Fire Phoenix, and becomes a saint. In addition, the practice of the flame rules, the Phoenix Technique and the Heart Slashing Art has been perfect. It is not easy for Shang Zhuyue to beat his cousin. After dozens of moves, it is difficult to distinguish, and his cousin is already vaguely showing signs of being pressed on one end.

The next game is the outcome of the victory and defeat between Li Qingyin and me.

I thought about it and sent a message to Shangguan Ziyi: "Master."

"Well, Xiaoxuan? What's the matter?" She still looked at the direction of the battle station, with a calm expression.

I paused and said, "Master, I want to abstain from the competition with Xiaoyan later."

"Why, don't you want to be the title of No. 1 person in the upper world ceremony?"

"I think, but there is no need." I said calmly: "The gap between Xiaoyan and me is not too big. If I want to defeat her, I must use the unique skills of enlightenment. As a result, everyone in the world knows, I will lose the advantage of being a latecomer in the world ceremony. For me, the most important thing is to be able to seize a hundred years of luck for the upper world in the world ceremony. As for who is the first, it doesn't matter, it's just a battlefield for young people to compete for the victory."

Shangguan Ziyi smiled with beautiful eyes: "Xiaoxuan, if you think so, it means that your mood has indeed become more mature. It's good that you abstain. With your status as two hundred on the holy list, even if you abstain, no one will ridicule."

"good."

...

On the platform, the Phoenix Fire and the Xionghun Jiandao kept colliding. After nearly five hundred moves, the winner was finally decided. Shang Zhuyue looked sweaty and said with a sword in her face, "Xuanyin, there is no need to fight anymore. I admit defeat. The holy power is consumed so much that I can't hold on..."

My cousin was also covered in fragrant sweat, standing gracefully in the wind, and smiled and said, "I've given up, Zhuyue."

"You're welcome."

In this way, my cousin entered the semi-finals and overwhelmed Shang Zhuyue, who was considered the strongest sword saint by everyone. You should know how special Shang Zhuyue’s identity is. The top ten close female history heads of the Tianxin Queen, it can be said that her status is not much worse than that of Gu Peng, the head of the ten generals of the empire, and she even beat him. Being able to defeat Shang Zhuyue is enough to prove how terrifying her cousin’s current cultivation is.

In the air, Gu Peng was wearing a battle armor and holding a soldier and said, "In the next game, Li Qingyin of Tianfeng Academy, and Bu Yixuan of Bailu Academy."

"Foodies, we're going to have a conversation."

Li Qingyin raised her hand and grabbed my sleeve and rushed to the battle stage. Then she let me go. Her beautiful face was filled with joy and said in a low voice: "We only use 50% of our strength to compete, and then evolve the magic phase to determine the outcome with scissors and stone cloth. How about it?"

I almost vomited blood. The dignified Saint of Tianfeng actually wanted to use my scissors and stone cloth. What's the matter? Once it was spread, it would definitely make many people fall off their chins. This is too unserious.

However, I had already made up my mind and turned to Gu Peng in the air and said, "Ship Gu, I abstain from the power and am willing to admit defeat."

"ah?"

Gu Peng was surprised: "You are sure."

"Well, just get the quota, I don't want to continue playing."

"Okay, Li Qingyinsheng."

However, Li Qingyin bit her red lips, her sword intent surged, and she rushed to me in an instant. The two of them were only a few inches apart, and they could even feel their breathing. She pouted her mouth: "Why do you abstain?"

I smiled slightly: "My wife can't fight, I have to set the rules."

"But you... you are obviously capable of competing for the number one person..." She frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter."

I looked up at the sky and said, "What I am pursuing is the road between heaven and earth, a mere first person. Whoever wants this title wants, mainly... I can't play with you. Some of the trump cards I have developed are left for Lin Qianyu, and some strong people from the world ceremony. Do you understand?"

"Well, let's go, we've occupied the battle."

"good."

The two of them flew down from the battle stage together, which attracted many younger generations of monks to admire. After all, being able to walk with the legendary number one beauty in the upper world is already a gift from God, and a happy moment that can be exchanged for several breaths in one's life.

My cousin and Lin Muzhao didn't seem surprised when I abstained from my right, but just smiled and showed a look of appreciation. My cousin even said, "That's right. You must be good to my wife."

Suddenly, Li Qingyin's face turned red, and Shangguan Nanfeng, who was beside him, coughed and said, "Qingyin, keep the heart of Tao."

“Yes, Master…”

She still had a gaze on her cheeks, but she sat upright, regaining a bit of the dignity and charm of the fairy Qingyin.

In the next battle, the successor of the Ancient Temple was against Tan Rang, the chief master of Huoze Palace.

Tan Rang is recognized as the strongest man in the younger generation of the Fire Feather Empire. Zongheng has not encountered any rival for decades, and his strength has been cultivated to the late stage of the Middle Sword Saint. He may break through and enter the upper Sword Saint realm at any time. He has encountered various opportunities and fortunes, and has gathered the fortune of heaven and earth. He is considered a pride of heaven in all directions. Therefore, even if he meets a character like the successor of the Ancient Temple, he is not inferior. There is a faint arrogance between his eyebrows and said, "I heard that the Ancient Temple has been passed down from generation to generation. There is only one disciple in each generation, but it is extremely powerful. Moreover, the Ancient Temple is led by an ancient relic species, the Big Tiandog, and Zongheng in the Three Thousand Worlds. Is it true?"

The descendant of the ancient temple smiled faintly: "Just fight, and ask so much about what to do, why should I tell you?"

Tan Rang said coldly: "I just tell you that your ancient temple is in line with each other. So what if you are a genius? Since ancient times, the genius who has been baptized by the strong and has not been baptized by the law of survival, what kind of genius is a genius? There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Huoze Palace. How many genius are stepping on the bodies of others to take up the position, and which one is not a battle of all kinds."

"What do you want to say?" asked the descendant of the ancient temple.

Tan Rang frowned: "I want to say, put away your high-ranking face, and in front of Huoze Palace, the ancient temple is nothing, and you are just a person with a reputation."

"Clam~~~~"

The descendant of the ancient temple, Huang Gu Sword, was unsheathed and said calmly: "Then you defeat me and prove it to me."

"court death!"

Tan Rang took action, and the two geniuses brought endless storms.

However, an unexpected result appeared. In just fifty moves, a blood arrow bloomed in the air. A thin hole appeared on Tan Rang's neck, and golden holy blood kept splashing. Fortunately, the descendants of the ancient temple took action with caution and only cut open the surface skin, otherwise the sword would be fatal.

Tan Rang hurriedly covered his injured neck, like a frightened beast. He was unwilling to accept such failure, but he was extremely frightened. He had already experienced the horror of the cultivation of the descendants of the ancient temple, which was enough to kill himself.

"The successor of the ancient temple, win!"

Gu Peng continued to announce: "In the next game, the Imperial War Department Dongfang Qi will face Lin Muzhao in Bailu Academy!"

...

Finally, it was Senior Sister Mu Zhao's turn to take action. The moment she stood up, I said, "Senior Sister."

"Yeah, junior brother?"

"Dongfang Qi's twenty-four slashes are very powerful, continuous, repeating the drill, the power of one go will be better than once, and the bloodline power of the Dongfang family's human king seems to be able to stimulate the strongest potential, so it is best not to fight with Dongfang Qi for a long time. If you can fight quickly, you will be very detrimental to you."

"I know, thank you, junior brother."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were like water, which made people feel involuntarily moved.

On the battlefield, Dongfang Qi looked solemn and extremely cautious. He was the only person in the Dongfang family to win the world ceremony and also carried all the expectations of the first family in the upper world. The more outstanding he performed, the greater the chance of inheriting the throne in the future. Therefore, even if he faced Senior Sister Mu Zhao, it would be impossible for him to show mercy.

"What, Fairy Mu Zhao actually needs Bu Yixuan to teach you how to fight to the death?" Dongfang Qi asked with a smile.

Lin Muzhao slowly landed on the platform, wearing a white dress as snow as a woman, like a female fairy facing the mortal world, full of fairy charm, with an indescribable sense of outspreadness. Her flawless face showed a calm expression, and she was shrouded in a clear light and said, "The Commander of the Dongfang is thinking too much. My junior brother just asked me to beat me gently to avoid hurting the friendship between the Dongfang family and the Bailu Academy."

Dongfang Qi's mouth twitched: "Then I really want to thank this guy..."

"Let's take action, Commander of the East."

"Okay, Fairy Mu Zhao is careful!"

...

Dongfang Qi fought as soon as he said it. He suddenly sank, and his majestic figure disappeared out of thin air. However, a ray of light from the chaotic void rushed straight towards his senior sister. The long sword was wrapped in the brilliance of twenty-four slashes, and the sword intent vortex surged, and rushed towards Senior Sister Mu Zhao at a speed that ordinary people could not capture. His momentum was extraordinary. For a momentum, the dark void was covered with dense sword blade trajectories, making it difficult for people to tell which one was true and which one was false.

The twenty-four slashes of the world are well-known. After Dongfang Qi entered the realm of Sword Saint, his power is even greater than before!
Chapter completed!