Looking at Lu Buping's smug look, the disciples became even more depressed. At this time, the great master, the sword immortal, suddenly appeared in everyone.

"Disciple joins the Grand Master!"

These disciples saluted respectfully when they saw the Cang Jian Immortal. Lu Buping, who was originally smiling, also restrained his feelings and asked Cang Jian Immortal a little.

At this time, the Cangjian Immortal turned his gaze to the nine-cluster grid in the distance and said meaningfully: "Do you think you can really win with confidence?"

The Tibetan Sword Immortal was stunned for a moment when he said this. Murong Ningyue had clearly reached the seventh level before. Didn’t he just win? Could it be...

As soon as this idea appeared in Lu Buping's heart, Lu Buping himself denied it first, which was absolutely impossible!

The immortal of Zangjian saw the change in Lu Buping's expression and chuckled, "There is nothing in this world that is impossible, just watch it slowly!"

The disciples on the side heard it in confusion, but Lu Buping no longer had any smiles on his face, but he looked at the Nine-Grid on the cliff with a serious look on his face.

The meaning of the immortal saying of the Cangjian is already very obvious. Lu Buping bets that Murong Ningyue was able to reach the seventh level. According to common sense, Lu Buping has indeed won.

But Lu Buping ignored one possibility, that is, if Murong Ningyue successfully passed the seventh floor to the eighth floor, Lu Buping would have guessed wrongly like other disciples.

However, in the past, no seventh-grade immortal could reach the eighth level, so he ignored this possibility even if he was anxious. Even Lu Buping himself could barely reach the eighth level.

Murong Ningyue didn't know that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her outside. At this time, she was fighting fiercely with the young man on the seventh floor.

Facing this young man on the seventh level, Murong Ningyue was completely at a disadvantage, and every move was suppressed and beaten by the young man.

Fortunately, Murong Ningyue endured the pressure. Although she was struggling, she would not lose at least in a short period of time.

If an ordinary disciple had been panicked in the face of this situation, he would have to leave the stage after only a moment of support.

But Murong Ningyue had a smile on her face at this time, and while resisting the young man's offensive, she secretly learned the essence of the other party's moves.

Murong Ningyue's strong understanding and amazing learning ability finally played a role at this moment. As time went by, Murong Ningyue gradually went from being pressed to being in contact with the other party.

After a moment, Murong Ningyue even began to suppress the young man and the situation between the two sides changed suddenly.

At this time, Murong Ningyue had a more thorough understanding of the seventh level, and she was more comfortable when she was in charge of flying swords.

Finally, when Murong Ningyue's flying sword pierced the youth again, the light on the seventh layer slowly lit up.

At this time, there was already a silence outside the cliff wall. These disciples were already in a daze at this time. Murong Ningyue actually passed the seventh floor!

"Damn it! Is this still a human being? Will we still let us live?"

Finally, a disciple couldn't help but speak. At this time, no one cares about him swearing, because everyone's minds were the same as this disciple.

Lu Buping finally smiled again at this moment, but he had a bitter smile. He had thought he could calculate the number of Murong Ningyue's layers, but now it seems that he is just being smart.
Chapter completed!