As we all know, the result of the drawing of lots in the Shushan Competition is completely random.

The fact that Ling Yunpo could fight against Duan Fenhai so early was the result of randomness by the sect's top leaders.

However, the final result of the duel surprised most people.

The strange thing is that because the "green mist obscures the mountains" blocks the detection of spiritual consciousness, most people have no way of knowing how Ling Yunpo defeated Duan Fenhai.

Up to now, Ling Yunpo's historical records in sword fighting, except for the battles against Lou Zhizheng and Duan Fenhaiwai, are all kills with one strike.

Lou Zhizheng has died. According to Ziyun Peak's private information, the wounds on his body seemed to be caused by lightning.

This statement was also confirmed by Duan Fenhai.

Although he himself did not utter a single word, countless viewers witnessed the Xingdou Cang Tie Sword being directly knocked away by the opponent and suffering severe damage.

The natal sword is connected to the qi and soul of the sword owner. As long as it is not broken or damaged, it can be repaired.

According to the steward of the weapons pavilion who was in charge of the repair, the damaged Xingdou Cang Tie Sword was indeed caused by lightning spells.

The two magic swords used by Ling Yunpo are no secret. One of them seems to be the legendary Qingping Sword. According to the forbidden method of "Biwuyi Cangluan", it can be inferred that it is a tenth-level water sword.

The other flying sword had never appeared before. The lightning power must be related to this flying sword.

So at the competition site, someone wrote down its appearance characteristics and then went to the Weapon Pavilion to look up the "Atlas of All Weapons in the World".

Finally, the result was found out, and it turned out to be Gu Kunlun's flying sword.

The so-called "ancient Kunlun" refers to the remnant forces left in the Kunlun Mountains after the destruction of the main body of the Chan sect about nine thousand to eight thousand years ago, which is the predecessor of the current Kunlun Taiqing Sect.

According to historical records, this sword is called "Nine Heavens Thunder Sword", and it is the flying sword used by the ancient Kunlun Puhua Zhenren. It is said that it was made by collecting Western Gengjin from the far west and refining it with thunder for 9981 days at the Kunlun Tianzhu Jinding.

As we all know, the Heavenly Stem Sword Forging Method only appeared after the demise of the Chan Sect. Before that, all flying swords were immortal swords.

A strong one like the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword can destroy the heavens and the earth in the hands of an immortal; a weak one like the Xingdou Cang Tie Sword can be used by Foundation Establishment level rookies to fight each other...

Therefore, the difference in power between the immortal swords can be very large, and there is no quantitative standard for judgment.

As for the "Eleventh-Rank Immortal Sword" in the market, it is just a joke.

There is no record in the classics about whether the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword is "powerful" or not, but judging from Ling Yunpo's performance in these few duels, its Taoism is strong enough, and is considered to be in the upper-middle level among the tenth-rank flying swords.

No matter how enviable it is, the fate of Lou Zhizheng of Ziyun Peak is already known. Now Lingyunpo has defeated Duan Fenhai, proving that he is not an easy persimmon to be bullied.

Therefore, in the next few sword duels, Ling Yunpo drew opponents who were not only noobs who were not on the Immortal Sword Ranking, but also hurriedly admitted defeat as soon as they came on the stage, without even giving him a chance to draw his sword.

Knowing that this was another "random" result of the people above, Ling Yunpo sighed in his heart.

When I showed weakness before, I arranged for strong players to intercept me. Now that I have revealed a trump card and proved my strength, but when drawing lots, I arranged for these losers to play. Aren't you going to give me the opportunity to establish my authority?

These people really put a lot of effort into it...

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo became a little bored again.

The Shangqing Sect of Mount Shu has a very sinister atmosphere within it.

The lower class is in disorder and open fighting, while the upper class is in treacherous and covert fighting. Can you really achieve immortality by practicing Taoism with this bunch of insects?

Well, but if you think about it carefully, the other two sects, Kunlun Taiqing Sect and Penglai Yuqing Temple, may not be harmonious and blessed places either.

Let’s not talk about Kunlun, the two senior brothers are still lying dead in the secret realm of Li Palace.

Penglai is mainly composed of mountains, and everyone guards their own piece of land, so the atmosphere is much more peaceful.

Even so, Luo Yan was really enlightened by some of the sect's secrets and scandals that Senior Brother Linghu Chu mentioned when he was drunk.

Where there are people, there is the world. This is truly a true saying.

After today's sword duel ended, An Zhisu returned to the Qingluo Peak Taoist Temple with Lingyunpo, pressed the sword light down to the ground, and said:

"That's right, Junior Brother."

"You have won the second place on the Immortal Sword Ranking. You must tell Master about this good news."

Ling Yunpo was horrified. What? Master came out of retreat?!

He followed An Zhisu through the outer hall, corridors, inner rooms and secret rooms of the Taoist temple and came to the rock belly deep in Qingluo Peak.

An Zhisu knelt down on the cushion, and Ling Yunpo took an old cushion from the dusty shelf next to him.

Then he knelt down in the same way.

An Zhisu clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed, his lips moving slightly, as if he was really communicating with Su Jian, the Seven Killings Master, who was in seclusion behind the stone wall.

Ling Yunpo glanced at Senior Sister An from the corner of his eye, then he also clasped his hands together and pretended to close his eyes and pray.

Of course, there was no response.

An Zhisu spoke silently in her heart, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ling Yunpo noticed that Senior Sister An's eyes were actually smaller than Junior Sister Xu's, but her eyelashes were unexpectedly long, making her eyes look bright and charming.

The figure is even more graceful and charming...

It is said that most of the cultivators of Kunlun Taiqing Sect, both men and women, are slim and well-proportioned, and it is rare to see strong or tall men.

The Shangqing sect of Mount Shu, probably because they focus on physical fitness, has many tall and strong male monks, and most of the female monks also have outstanding figures, which are white, big and tall.

However, perhaps he was worried that it would affect the speed of drawing the sword. At least Ling Yunpo had never heard of any of his fellow disciples having a Taoist partner.

Even if there is one, it is a secret partner and it is definitely not convenient for others to know.

However, fortunately, Senior Sister An is still single.

Ling Yunpo, who lives with her day and night, can fully confirm this.

After An Zhisu finished praying, she stood up and motioned Ling Yunpo to follow her.

Ling Yunpo was speechless after hearing this: He really just came here to "tell Master"...

As for whether the master can hear it or not, we don’t need to worry about it, right?

Ling Yunpo, who was full of worries, followed his senior sister out of the underground and returned to the Taoist temple before he asked:

"Sister, how long will Master remain in seclusion?"

"I don't know." An Zhisu shook her head, "But it shouldn't be too long."

"Did Master just talk to you?" Ling Yunpo asked tentatively.

"No." An Zhisu blinked and said mysteriously, "But I believe that Master will soon come out of retreat. This is my intuition."

Ling Yunpo was speechless.

What a fucking intuition! Senior sister, you’re not a fortune teller, so where does your intuition come from?

The two came to the back of the gym and sat in the pavilion beside the clear spring.

Ling Yunpo pointed at the inscribed rock on the other side of the stream and said with a smile:

"There are two lines of poetry there, but I don't know who wrote them."

"It should have been written by Master." An Zhisu said casually.

Lingyunpo:?

No way, Su Jian, the number one killing god in Shushan, would actually have such a sad feeling as "this hatred will never end"?

"Master, what kind of person is he?" Ling Yunpo asked cautiously.

"Master." An Zhisu also showed a somewhat sentimental smile and whispered, "To me, you are like a father."