The Invisible Ten Thousand Swords Technique, nearly ten thousand invisible sword energies erupted. Even though the spectators around could not catch the outline of the sword energy, the danger and murderous intent that was almost about to hit them still made everyone on the scene's scalp numb.

Ling Yunpo's heart tightened when he saw this. He naturally knew the power of this Invisible Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

When ordinary cultivators are alarmed by murderous intent, using defensive magic weapons is a subconscious reaction.

But this is actually a trap, because no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, its defense is not strong enough to block nearly ten thousand sword energies.

Once the magic weapon is broken, it will be too late to change tactics.

The correct approach is to counter attack with attack. For example, if Qiu Changtian is here, he can use "Taiyi Thunder" to break it.

The range of Taiyi Thunder is extremely wide. No matter whether you have ten thousand or one hundred million invisible sword energies, they will all be destroyed by the same divine thunder.

But Senior Sister An didn’t have such a large-scale Taoist magic… She just threw out the Feiyan Sword, and the sword light instantly overlapped with her body shape. Then the sword light surged several feet and shot straight towards Fa Yuan at a rapid speed.

Body and sword become one!

As the ultimate move of the Shushan Sword Immortal, the unity of body and sword is to combine the body with the sword, thereby greatly improving the power, speed and lethality of the flying sword.

Of course, since this move consumes too much true energy, it can only be used as a killer move.

An Zhisu's decision was just right, as it happened at the moment when the Invisible Ten Thousand Swords Technique was activated, which was the moment when Fa Yuanzhi was most proud.

When he suddenly came to his senses from his self-confidence, An Zhisu's sword had already pierced his chest.

Then time seemed to suddenly stand still.

When Fa Yuanzhi came back to his senses, he saw that there was no wound on his chest, only a dull pain - just like when he first entered the Baiyujing secret realm and Ling Yunpo was defeated by the sword spirit that pierced his chest, he was not actually hurt.

Everyone only heard another voice ringing in their ears again, but it was not the female voice from the Baiyujing Secret Realm, but another unfamiliar voice of a weapon spirit:

"The winner is An Zhisu from Shushan."

Ling Yunpo breathed a sigh of relief.

Haha, you are worthy of being my senior sister.

The Shushan disciples around also cheered: The first one!

The first out-of-town disciple to be killed by the Sword Immortal!

After all the hardships we've endured over the years, we've finally taught you how serious this is!

In contrast, the faces of the Kunlun disciples were a little ugly, especially the junior brothers and sisters who were called by Fa Yuanzhi's message. They looked as if they were about to cry.

Master, this is bad! Master Brother Fa was eliminated in the first round!

An Zhisu snorted, without any pride or words, and just turned around and walked out of the venue.

Ling Yunpo hurried downstairs and greeted his senior sister with a smile:

"Congratulations, Senior Sister, on your victory."

"The opponent is quite formidable." Facing the compliment from his junior fellow apprentice, An Zhisu was very modest and said with a smile, "The invisible sword energy of that man is very powerful. If you are not careful, you will be hit. You must be careful when you meet him next time."

"In the future?" Ling Yun laughed, "He was eliminated by Senior Sister, so where is the future?"

"Well, even if it's not in the competition, there will be opportunities to meet him in the future." An Zhisu was a little embarrassed, but still defended herself.

The two chatted and laughed as they left Pavilion No. 9 facing the awestruck gazes of the surrounding Shushan disciples.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw Shi Liuli and Luo Yan pressing down the sword light and landing on the surrounding platforms.

"Why are there so many people here?" Miss Shi asked curiously.

"I heard that two high-level disciples from Shushan and Kunlun were fighting in there." Luo Yan replied.

"Oh?" Shi Liuli asked suspiciously, "Junior brother, you have been with me all the time, how do you know that it was the Shushan and Kunlun disciples who were fighting?"

"Look." Luo Yan smiled and pointed at the main door of the pavilion. "Looking at the attire of the monks coming out to watch the battle, most of them are from Kunlun and Shushan, and the least are from Penglai. Can it be just because the monks from Kunlun and Shushan were fighting inside just now?"

"And since everyone is coming out now, it means the battle is over... Look, Senior Sister!"

Shi Liuli looked up and saw another sword shot from a distance and went straight into the plaque on the upstairs.

Obviously, a new double duel has been scheduled to take place on the ninth floor.

"Hmph." Shi Liuli was obviously unhappy that his junior brother had better observation skills than himself.

Turning around and seeing An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo passing by, Miss Shi suddenly exclaimed.

"Hey, Junior Brother." She stared at Ling Yunpo's back and suddenly called out, "Have I seen that person before?"

Ling Yunpo didn't know about this and just flew away with An Zhisu on his sword.

"Shall we go for a walk around Tianmu Mountain outside?" Ling Yunpo said with a smile.

"Junior brother, your number is 317, right?" Senior Sister An was thoughtful. "I think it will be your turn soon. Why not wait until you finish the competition today before leaving?"

"That's right." Ling Yunpo nodded.

About half an hour later, the sword in Ling Yunpo's hand reacted as expected. It shot out like lightning and flew straight forward.

The two of them quickly flew on their swords to catch up, only to see the sword descend again and land into the plaque of the first pavilion.

"Junior brother, it's your turn." An Zhisu said with a smile, obviously very confident in the strength of his junior brother.

"Sister, you can warm up a glass of wine and come back to drink it after I win." Ling Yunpo said jokingly.

"Okay." Senior Sister An really poured two glasses of wine, placed them flat on the blade of the Feiyan Sword, and began to heat it.

Lingyunpo: ...

Okay, please don't drink secretly while I'm not around.

As he entered the first pavilion, Ling Yunpo saw another old acquaintance standing across from the venue:

A disciple of the Shendan Pavilion of Yuqing Temple, Bilian.

"Oh no." Ling Yunpo sighed inwardly, but he was sighing for Luo Yan and Yuqing Temple.

It should be noted that unlike Kunlun Shushan where almost all the Foundation Establishment disciples came out, the disciples of Penglai Yuqing Temple were very indifferent to the Baiyujing competition, so much so that they could not even fill the first round of registrations, and the top leaders had to forcibly assign people to make up the number of people.

Since they are forced to fight, one can imagine how enthusiastic these disciples are about fighting, and it is unknown how many rounds they can last in the competition.

There were no more than seven people that Sect Leader Xuan Du and his men had high hopes for...but now one of them was going to be missing.

But if you think about it carefully, Senior Sister Bilian’s fighting ability is indeed not strong. Even if she had not encountered me, Ling Yunpo, wouldn’t she still end up being defeated if she met Qiu Changtian, Xu Yinglian, and An Zhisu later?

I defeated her early, which meant she could take a vacation early and she didn't have to worry about the subsequent competitions.

In this case, she should thank me!

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo clasped his fists slowly.

Bi Lian had obviously done her homework in advance. She recognized that the person entering was Poyun Sword Immortal, who ranked second on the Shushan Immortal Sword Ranking, and her face immediately turned ugly.

Seeing the other party clasping his fists in salute, she guessed that he would most likely show mercy and would not let her lose too badly, so Bilian felt relieved and bowed slightly in return.

In the next second, Ling Yunpo summoned the Qingping, Leizhi and Wanzhu swords, forming a fierce formation in the air, which frightened her so much that she almost lost her soul.

I know Shushan's signature two-handed sword-wielding technique, but what the hell is this technique of wielding three swords at the same time!