Outside, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stroked his white beard, watching Xiu Qiyu unleash ten thousand swords simultaneously, his eyes gleaming with brilliance. "Wonderful, wonderful!"

Although he lacked the corresponding cultivation techniques of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he was able to simulate this level of simultaneous sword strikes after only witnessing it twice. He was truly a rare sword genius. If Xiu Qiyu were a member of their Ten Thousand Swords Sect, with such extraordinary talent and their meticulous guidance, how could they not cultivate an unprecedented sword master?

At this moment, Sect Leader Wanqing was filled with grief and regret. How could such a talented person be buried in the Yellow-level power of Luoxia Valley for so many years? He was so loyal to the sect leader of Luoxia Valley, refusing to join another sect even at the cost of his life. In any case, no matter what conditions they offered, Xiu Qiyu would not budge even if it meant death. After a while, everyone gave up on the idea.

But how come, in the blink of an eye, this person was all over the place at the Pill King's Hall, and even became some kind of worthless guest elder? Does the entire Pill King's Hall even have an elder with decent swordsmanship? Isn't this just a waste of time?

No, after the Heavenly Ranking Competition ends, he must go and have a talk with Jing Li about life. No matter the cost, he must recruit Xiu Qiyu. That way, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can at least guarantee its prosperity for five hundred years.

It is such an exciting thing to be able to personally train a generation of sword masters.

Wan Qing was extremely excited, and the younger generation who came with him were almost in tears: "Sect Leader, is Xiu Qiyu's move an improved version of Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed? It seems to be even more powerful than before!"

Wan Qing flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and looked like a master: "What do you know? The sword he's holding is the best among those hundred. Our sect doesn't have many swords with sword spirits. As for its power, you'll see for yourselves."

Alright, the sect leader is keeping us in suspense.

Xiu Qiyu could not possibly master the complete version of Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed. It might be possible if he used Xiao Yezi's system. The Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed he was using now was not the true Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed, although it looked very similar and its attack power was terrifying.

Wolf Sha's face turned pale. The Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed had appeared twice on the arena, and each time it was an overwhelming victory. He did not want to become the third person to gloriously lose to the Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed.

A burst of azure light erupted, and Wolf Sha roared, transforming into a gigantic azure wave. It howled to the sky, and a thick shield of azure light formed in front of it, resisting Xiu Qiyu's simultaneous unleashing of ten thousand swords.

At this moment, on the arena, both the human and the wolf wore serious expressions. Xiu Qiyu was launching a fierce attack, while Lang Sha was defending with all his might. Currently, they seemed evenly matched, but if this continued, it would be difficult to predict the outcome.

"Xiu Qiyu is about to lose," Jing Li said expressionlessly.

Sure enough, Xiu Qiyu's sword formation of ten thousand swords unleashed began to become somewhat scattered, with its power reduced to only half. Under the azure light, Lang Sha roared and spat out a huge wolf-tooth club, which slammed fiercely into the sword formation in mid-air.

"So it still didn't work?" Xiu Qiyu didn't show much regret on his face; he was already quite satisfied with what he had achieved so far. He casually condensed the remaining sword formation into an ice dragon, the core of which was the Shadowless Sword, which clashed head-on with the spiked club. The Shadowless Sword flew out, and Xiu Qiyu also suffered considerable damage.

Without a second thought, Lang Sha transformed into human form, grabbed the spiked club in mid-air with his flying knife, and attacked Xiu Qiyu.

Just then, the Shadowless Sword returned to Xiu Qiyu's hand, and Lang Sha stared at Xiu Qiyu with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes. But he only noticed the strange smile on Xiu Qiyu's face.

The massive spiked club was about to smash into Xiu Qiyu's head when Xiu Qiyu softly said, "I surrender." Instantly, the wolf demon, along with the spiked club in its hand, crashed into a soft ball of light, leaving Xiu Qiyu unharmed.

Xiu Qiyu casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, carefully put the Shadowless Sword back into its sheath, turned around and left the arena, taking her eighth place, her expression still perfect.

Wolf Sha, with a gloomy face, put away his spiked club and sat down next to Mu Feng.

Although Lang Sha won, he always felt that he had been tricked by Xiu Qiyu, and his inner frustration was unimaginable.

"Little Yezi, you knew from the beginning that Xiu Qiyu would do this, didn't you!"

"If it were you, would you self-destruct and fight Wolf Sha head-on?" Ye Xiruo raised an eyebrow.

Hua Rong shook her head: "Of course not, Mu Feng really wants to challenge the top three!"

“That’s right, so Brother Xiuqi is right to do it this way.”

"Do you think someone might challenge the mysterious demon race?"

"It's hard to say. The more mysterious something is, the more unknown it represents, and the unknown implies power and unpredictability." This was Qing Zhiyi's deduction.

As expected, after two matches, the mysterious demon remained calmly seated.

Finally, it was Mu Feng's turn. Mu Feng chose Yu Kou. Although he hated Zhan Changtian and Jing Li equally, he hated Yu Kou the most.

Mu Feng seemed completely unconcerned about his injuries, launching a frenzied attack right from the start. He even managed to block Yu Kou's Chaotic Domain by self-destructing three magical artifacts. The massive spinning wind blades were also stopped one by one by the Netherworld Chains.

Yu Kou's face was very ugly, but she was not afraid. If it wasn't Mu Feng, it would be someone else. When she sat in this position, everything was already destined.

With a wave of her hand, she conjured five enormous tornadoes, which crashed down upon Mu Feng. In terms of attrition, only she could win. Mu Feng also erected his own domain to counter the wind tornadoes. Yu Kou directly fused the wind tornadoes into a single giant tornado. On the outer layer of this tornado were countless rotating wind blades, constantly colliding with Mu Feng's domain.

Mu Feng's face turned even paler. This was merely a wind tornado. Once the even more deranged and chaotic energy solidified, his domain would likely be torn apart.

Last time, he was seriously injured, so Yu Kou struck him and destroyed his body. This time, he will definitely not give Yu Kou a second chance.

The Netherworld Chains transformed into a giant black dragon, flying towards Yu Kou. Mu Feng's body surged with gray light, continuously corroding the Wind Tornado.

A jade ruler appeared in Yu Kou's hand. It was white and about two feet long, radiating a lustrous light. With the infusion of true essence, it transformed into a rabbit. Yes, it was a soft-legged rabbit, but it was not afraid of the deadly poison on the Netherworld Chains. It jumped directly onto the black dragon's body. The lustrous light on its body seemed to be constantly purifying the Netherworld Chains.