Chapter 32 Record-breaking, Dadao Pavilion Arrives

Time flies, and more than an hour has passed. Ji Wuchang is still sitting there motionless.

At this moment, everyone present is completely numb.

"Big sister, it's been three hours!"

Huang Wanqiu said, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Zhen Miaoqing nodded, then glanced at Ji Wuchang, and then said calmly: "He is better than me!"

Huang Wanqiu trembled instantly when she heard this.

This sentence is very valuable, because it comes from the mouth of Zhen Miaoqing, the first genius of Changshengmen!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, it was the eighth elder Jia Yuanliang!

Jia Yuanliang had already learned about Ji Wuchang from the disciples who left, so he came in to see.

"Greetings to the eighth elder!"

Zhen Miaoqing, Huang Wanqiu and others saluted Jia Yuanliang!

Jia Yuanliang nodded slightly, then smiled and said: "Miaoqing girl, you have met your match!"

Zhen Miaoqing smiled slightly, and a strong confidence was revealed from her.

"Eighth Elder, I have created many records in the sect. Let's wait for him to break them one by one!"

"Besides, he is just a rookie in the Qi Refining Realm now. It's not that easy to catch up with me!"

Zhen Miaoqing's words spread all around. When the disciples of Changsheng Sect heard it, they all looked in admiration.

This is the eldest sister in their hearts, always so domineering and confident!

Jia Yuanliang was just joking. He didn't think Ji Wuchang could be compared with Zhen Miaoqing!

Jia Yuanliang glanced at Ji Wuchang, and then said: "Disperse, it's time to practice! I will pay attention to this kid. I want to see how long he can last!"

Everyone nodded at the same time when they heard Jia Yuanliang's words. Then some of them left Fenglei Valley, and the other part began to find a place to practice.

An Kexin took Tai Yujie and left directly. She was embarrassed to stay here!

Zhen Miaoqing also nodded to Huang Wanqiu, and left Fenglei Valley with a shake of her body.

As for Huang Wanqiu, she sat cross-legged, with the long sword still on her knees, and closed her eyes to practice!

At this moment, at the gate of Changshengmen, the head of Changshengmen Zhen Yaotian, accompanied by the second elder Zhou Yuan and the third elder Meng Caihong, stood there, waiting quietly!

At this moment, a huge broadsword appeared not far away, with dozens of figures standing on the broadsword.

The leader was a man with a machete on his back.

All the people behind him were almost dressed the same, except that they were carrying different machetes!

"Zhao Sandao, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you are still the same!"

Zhen Yaotian smiled and spoke to the leading man, looking relaxed.

"Zhen Yaotian, take my knife first!"

Zhao Sandao laughed loudly, his body shook, and he flew up from the broadsword. The broadsword on his back jumped up and was grasped by his right hand.

Zhao Sandao did not hesitate at all, raised the broadsword, and slashed Zhen Yaotian three times in a row.

This is not one knife, it is clearly three knives!

Three blade lights surged in the wind, spanning dozens of feet in an instant, and came directly to the sky above Zhen Yaotian's head, and then the three blades merged into one and slashed down!

The sharp blade light made a sharp explosion sound in the air. The blade had not arrived, but the huge pressure had already descended.

Zhou Yuan and Meng Caihong's faces changed drastically at the same time, as if there was an extra mountain on their bodies.

Zhen Yaotian laughed, and with the waving of his sleeves, the huge pressure disappeared instantly.

Zhou Yuan and Meng Caihong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Although the pressure was not directed at them.

But Zhao Sandao was a strong man of the fifth level of the Soul Division Realm, and he was really not something they could contend with!

Zhen Yaotian looked at the big knife falling from the air, put two fingers of his right hand together to turn into a sword, and then stabbed it out with a sword!

If Ji Wuchang was here, he would definitely recognize this sword technique, the Qingyun Sword Technique, which is the most basic sword technique of the Changsheng Sect!

But at this moment in Zhen Yaotian's hands, the feeling of performing it is completely different!

A sword thrust out, as if hundreds of swords were thrust out at the same time, and the sword lights continued to collide with the big sword slashed by Zhao Sandao!

"Dangdang..."

The swords and swords clashed continuously! Finally, the shadows of the swords and swords disappeared at the same time.

Zhen Yaotian did not move a step from beginning to end, while Zhao Sandao slashed three swords in a row, and the winner was immediately determined!

"No more fighting, I can't win!"

Zhao Sandao laughed, and the big sword in his hand flew up and returned to the scabbard on his back!

Zhen Yaotian laughed, and then said: "Master Zhao, please!"

Zhao Sandao nodded, walked side by side with Zhen Yaotian, and entered the Changsheng Gate.

Soon, the news that the people of the Big Knife Pavilion arrived at the Changsheng Gate spread immediately.

At the same time, it was also reported that this time Master Zhao of the Big Knife Pavilion brought many disciples, including those in the Purple Mansion Realm, the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the Refining Qi Realm, to have a friendly exchange with the Changsheng Gate! Enhance the friendship between the disciples!

As the news spread, the entire Changsheng Gate became lively, and everyone started to discuss this matter!

In the Changsheng Gate Hall, Zhen Yaotian sat in the main seat, and the second elder Zhou Yuan, the third elder Meng Caihong, the fourth elder Yin Shuyao, the seventh elder Jing Fengcheng, the eighth elder Jia Yuanliang and Zhen Miaoqing sat on both sides!

Zhen Yaotian smiled and said: "Everyone knows about it. This competition is not only a competition, but also a redistribution of resources!"

"The Purple Mansion Realm match will be handed over to Miaoqing. The opponent's cultivation is equivalent to yours, and you should be able to deal with it!"

Zhen Miaoqing stood up when he heard it, and said calmly: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely win this match!"

Several elders did not have any objections to this, because this competition was only for juniors, and there were strict age restrictions.

Zhen Miaoqing is currently the number one member of the younger generation in the Changsheng Sect. If she takes action, she will naturally not lose!

Zhen Yaotian smiled and nodded, and then continued: "Five people are needed for the Foundation Establishment Realm. As for the candidates, I have tentatively selected Huang Wanqiu and Zuo Yan."

"Let's discuss the remaining three together!"

Zuo Yan is the disciple of the second elder Zhou Yuan. His cultivation level is similar to that of Huang Wanqiu. They are both at the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Speaking of which, Zuo Yan and Huang Wanqiu are quite miserable. They are the same age as Zhen Miaoqing, but they are suppressed by Zhen Miaoqing!

Now Zhen Miaoqing has entered the Zifu realm, widening the gap again!

After hearing this, several elders couldn't help but think about it. Although they want to recommend their own disciples, this is no joke.

Third Elder Meng Caihong said directly: "Headmaster, among the elders, I recommend Cai Ping!"

When everyone in the hall heard the word Cai Ping, they couldn't help but have a strange look on their faces.

Cai Ping is Zhen Yaotian's disciple, with an eighth-level cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

But this person has been threatening to marry Zhen Miaoqing. Zhen Miaoqing was so angry that she was beaten up some time ago. Now I don’t know if she has recovered!

As soon as Cai Ping was mentioned, Zhen Miaoqing's face instantly darkened. She really hated this junior brother.

If it weren't for my father's sake, I would have killed him with one sword!