This brilliant sword light was in the far western sky a moment ago, and now it has swept across an infinite distance and shot over the sky of the Ancient Golden Battle Platform!

This sudden scene made the entire Ancient Golden Battle Platform suddenly quiet down. Everyone looked up at the brilliant sword light in the void, feeling the terrifying power as sharp as the power of heaven. Their minds were shaken, their throats were dry, and they trembled slightly. Because everyone felt that even if this sword light leaked out only one thousandth, it would be enough to chop them into powder and dissipate into nothingness.

"Hahahaha! Shengguang, it turns out that you are here. It has been seven or eight years since we last met!"

A middle-aged man's heroic laughter resounded from the sword light. The man seemed to know Elder Shengguang. He greeted Elder Shengguang as soon as he opened his mouth. Judging from his tone, the two were old acquaintances.

"Hahaha! You, you don't come to the temple for no reason. You want Chu Xilai, the sword master, to come in person. It seems that you, the Sword Tomb, have really put a lot of thought into this!"

The elder of the Holy Light standing in the void also laughed loudly, his tone was full of joy, and a touch of joy appeared on his old face. It was obvious that the visitor was indeed an old acquaintance of his.

"Om"

The sword light in the void shrank rapidly and finally dissipated, revealing a tall figure. This person stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a white long gown. His back was as straight as a dragon, his face was heroic, especially his eyes. Although they seemed calm, there were endless waves in their depths.

Chu Xilai nodded to the elder of the Holy Light first, then clasped his hands together and saluted respectfully in the direction of the Dust Palace.

The only person in the entire East who was qualified to accept Chu Xilai's salute calmly was the great city lord who sat in the Dust Palace.

After clasping his fists and bowing, Chu Xilai gave Wei Xiong, who was sitting in the main seat of the ancient gold battle arena, a polite smile. Then his lips moved slightly, as if he was talking to Wei Xiong. After a moment, Wei Xiong's eyes understood and he smiled back.

When Chu Xilai finished greeting the great city lord and the second city lord of Dongtu, his calm eyes with endless waves swept to Feng Caichen and Ye Wuque, who had stopped fighting in the center of the ancient gold battle arena because of his appearance.

Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were standing side by side in the ancient gold battle arena at this moment. Chu Xilai's sudden appearance naturally stopped the two from fighting. Moreover, Ye Wuque could hear from the words of the Holy Light Elder that this person was definitely a super master of the sword path, and there must be a reason for his coming this time. But Ye Wuque

was very curious about who this Chu Xilai, who was called the Sword West by the Holy Light Elder, was and where he came from. After all, the sword light just now was too shocking, and Ye Wuque still couldn't calm down the shock in his heart.

However, Ye Wuque was still keenly aware that Feng Caichen, who was originally perfectly controlled by him, suddenly had his sword energy running all over his body, just like a drunk man who had lost control.

This discovery immediately shocked Ye Wuque. He didn't want Feng Caichen to get hurt before fighting him, so he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? With your control, it's impossible for the sword energy to run all over your body?"

"Bang"

As soon as Ye Wuque finished asking, he saw Feng Caichen, who had always been like a gentleman, suddenly half-knelt down!

He was sweating profusely and felt extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that even he himself didn't know why this happened suddenly. His clear eyes were full of pain and confusion.

"I don't know what happened, I just felt like my body was suddenly on fire!"

Hearing Feng Caichen's slightly painful voice, Ye Wuque's heart sank, and he immediately stepped forward to check on him. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Feng Caichen's shoulder, he felt an amazing heat spreading from his body, followed by amazing sword energy, cutting the surroundings!

The sudden change in the ancient gold battle platform immediately attracted everyone's attention. Seeing Feng Caichen suddenly half-kneeling on the ground, all the spectators couldn't help but be shocked.

The duel between Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, which everyone had been looking forward to, was unexpectedly disrupted from the beginning. Now not only did it not happen, but looking at Feng Caichen's appearance, it seemed that he was already injured.

Chu Xilai's eyes swept over Feng Caichen who was half-kneeling on the ground. He didn't seem surprised to see the latter's sword energy running wildly. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "This kid is worthy of being a natural son of sword. The sword power in his body has automatically begun to semi-awaken after being stimulated by a trace of my original sword intent. This trip is really

worthwhile!" However, at the same time, Chu Xilai's eyes also swept over Ye Wuque who was supporting Feng Caichen. Originally, it was just a casual glance, but at this glance, Chu Xilai's eyes as plain as water actually flashed a ray of light!

"This kid... Interesting! It's so interesting!"

"Chu Xilai, you came all the way from Zhongzhou, you didn't come here specially to reminisce with me, right?"

Seeing that Chu Xilai's eyes were fixed on Feng Caichen in the ancient gold battle platform, although Elder Shengguang already knew his intention, he couldn't help but tease him.

Chu Xilai could clearly hear the teasing tone in Elder Shengguang's voice, but he did come here to ask for Shengguang's help, and he also knew that Shengguang must have noticed his intention, so he was just not afraid of boiling water and spoke frankly. Of course, in front of so many juniors, he still needed to be polite.

"Haha! Shengguang, we have been friends for so many years, so why don't you allow me to come all the way to see my old friend? When we were the same age as these little guys below, it seems like it was just yesterday."

Although Chu Xilai followed Elder Shengguang's words, there was a hint of nostalgia in his tone. Looking at the young and energetic faces below, he seemed to think of his own appearance when he was young.

"You, come on! If you want to ask me for a disciple, just ask directly. Why play the sentimental card? But I'll make it clear in advance that it's up to the little guy to follow you or not. You are not allowed to force him, otherwise I will call a group of old guys to your Cangjian Tomb to be a good guest!"

"Hahahaha! I've been waiting for you to say this, old guy! Don't worry, there's no way he won't follow me.

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Tens of thousands of young cultivators below listened silently to the conversation between the two big men above the void. Although they only vaguely understood that Chu Xilai came to ask for a disciple, none of these shocked them as much as the three words Cangjian Tomb!

Cangjian Tomb!

It is of the same level as the Holy Dao of the Heavens. It is one of the five super sects in Zhongzhou and is famous throughout the Northern Sky Region!

All the disciples accepted by Cangjian Tomb are sword cultivators. Although the number of disciples in the sect is far less than that of the other four super sects, each of them is extremely powerful and can be the king of the same level, which is extremely amazing.

Chu Xilai, the super expert from the Sword Tomb, actually came to the East in person just to ask Elder Shengguang for a disciple, which immediately shocked everyone. However, some of them had already guessed that the disciple Chu Xilai wanted must be the sword wizard Feng Caichen.

In fact, it is extremely impolite to ask for disciples in front of masters from other sects. At the least, it will lead to a disagreement and hatred, and at the worst, it will lead to a war between the two sects. It is a taboo in the cultivation world.

However, the young cultivators present did not know that the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb were allies. The friendship between the two sects can be traced back to a long time ago, so this thing that is considered a taboo in other sects can be performed between the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb.

"Swish"

In just a moment, Chu Xilai quickly flew down from the void and stood in the ancient gold battle platform. Looking at Feng Caichen and Ye Wuque in front of him, Chu Xilai's eyes were still calm, and he didn't say anything, just stood there quietly.

If Ye Wuque still couldn't figure out what was going on, then he would be an idiot. It was obvious that Chu Xilai was not coming for him. As a super strong man of the sword cultivation lineage, Chu Xilai's target would only be Feng Caichen, who was also a swordsman.

"Swish..."

Because his internal organs were burning, the pain Feng Caichen was enduring at this moment was beyond the imagination of others. His right hand tightly grasped Ye Wuque's left arm beside him, and his whole body was so hot that he almost caught fire, but he still felt Chu Xilai's arrival clearly, and even the sword energy running through his body was even stronger than before, as if the ultimate source of all this came from this sudden appearance of Chu Xilai. He

raised his head with difficulty and looked at Chu Xilai. Feng Caichen's clear eyes were full of determination. Although he didn't know why, as a swordsman, his pure and unyielding heart would never allow him to not even dare to look at the face of another swordsman, even if this swordsman could kill him with just a finger.

"Yes, that's the look, Feng Caichen, you're very good."

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With a flash of his eyes, Ye Wuque heard the appreciation and recognition in Chu Xilai's words, and he could feel that this person might have noticed Feng Caichen for a long time. After all, this person came from the Sword Tomb that was comparable to the Holy Dao of the Heavens, and was definitely not comparable to ordinary strong men.

"Do you know why the sword energy in your body suddenly runs wild?"

Chu Xilai asked Feng Caichen the most confusing question. Seeing Feng Caichen's puzzled expression, Chu Xilai smiled and said, "Because your sword power was stimulated by my original sword intent and entered a semi-awakening state, but your cultivation level is not high enough, so the sword energy transformed by the sword power will run wild. In other words, you are about to go crazy, and your sword energy will self-destruct, and you will die soon."

The last few words in his eyes did not scare Feng Caichen. He knew that Chu Xilai would not come all the way from Zhongzhou to Dongtu just to tell him that he was going crazy and his life was in danger.

"Okay, I'm just scaring you. This is indeed the result of going crazy for other swordsmen, but for you it's just a stepping stone to open the real sword path."

"Swish"

Chu Xilai, who was standing quietly, suddenly bent his right hand into a sword, pointed from a distance, and the sword finger pierced Feng Caichen's forehead.

Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen did not take any action when Chu Xilai suddenly attacked them with his finger, because they knew that if Chu Xilai wanted to harm them, he could crush them without even lifting a finger, so they just stood there quietly, watching the sword finger point at Feng Caichen's forehead.

A trace of admiration flashed across Chu Xilai's calm eyes. He expected Feng Caichen to behave like this, but Ye Wuque was also calm, which surprised Chu Xilai. He couldn't help but feel that this boy was more interesting.

Feng Caichen, who was beside him, immediately fell into silence after Chu Xilai pointed at his forehead. Although the sword energy was still running all over his body, Feng Caichen's concentration seemed to be no longer on it.

After a dozen breaths, Feng Caichen's right hand, which had been tightly holding Ye Wuque's left arm, slowly loosened, and then sat cross-legged on the ground. The sword energy running around his body slowly calmed down and finally returned to his body. When Feng Caichen opened his eyes again, Ye Wuque felt that Feng Caichen in front of him seemed to be baptized by the dust light, but this baptism seemed not to be completed yet, only halfway through. "Swish"

two rays of light shot out from Feng Caichen's eyes, shaped like sword beams, extremely terrifying!

"Boom boom boom..."

Ye Wuque, who was very close to Feng Caichen, heard the sound of his heart beating, powerful and rapid, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. Feng Caichen's body actually began to emit a compelling heat wave!

"Well, I didn't expect you to inherit the legacy of a sword master. Just now... did you see it?"

Seeing Feng Caichen's body change again, Chu Xilai's eyes lit up and said to him.

Chu Xilai's words made Feng Caichen look condensed in his ears, and his whole face suddenly showed its edge, like a giant human-shaped sword, with an unparalleled sharp aura sweeping in all directions!

"I saw it..."

Feng Caichen muttered, and his originally clear eyes seemed a little blurred and hazy. I don't know what he saw.

"Very good, then are you willing to go to the Sword Tomb with me?"

"Yes."

Chu Xilai asked very seriously, and Feng Caichen answered very firmly. Then his eyes flashed and regained their clarity again, but Ye Wuque clearly saw a trace of terrifying conviction and sharpness in Feng Caichen's eyes.

"Hahahaha! Shengguang, you see, I said he would be willing to go to the Sword Tomb with me!"

Chu Xilai laughed and looked up at Elder Shengguang.

"Hmph! Isn't it just that the sword heart is clear and can see the true heart? You bunch of sword madmen are doing this all the time. Well, take this kid and leave with me before I change my mind!"

The pity in his tone was not concealed. Feng Caichen was a good seedling, which could be said to be one of the best among the top ten. Although he had long known that this kid would sooner or later be found and accepted by the sword madmen in the Sword Tomb, such a good seedling was taken away from him, which still made Elder Shengguang a little unhappy.

"Of course, this kid has begun to awaken, and needs to be sent to the Sword Tomb as soon as possible! Well, then I won't delay! Shengguang thanks you very much for this, and I will repay you in the future."

After that, Chu Xilai clasped his fists and saluted respectfully to the Dust Palace again, nodded to Wei Xiong, and then waved his hand. A sword light enveloped Feng Caichen, and then his body shone with extreme light, and once again turned into a brilliant sword light and soared into the sky!

Feng Caichen followed Chu Xilai up to the sky, but he still looked at each of them in the end.

He first looked at Chen He, who had no jealousy about Feng Caichen's departure, and a hint of blessing flashed in his clear eyes.

Chen He knew from a young age that Feng Caichen was different from others. He was born with a natural affinity for swordsmanship and was a rare genius in swordsmanship. It was only a matter of time for him to be taken away by a super sect like Cangjianzhong. Chen He did not envy him at all, but only had a more determined heart in swordsmanship, because he knew that Feng Caichen had his own way to go, and he also had his own way to go.

Everyone has his own destiny, just keep going.

The last person Feng Caichen looked at was Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque also watched Feng Caichen leave. He had never thought that Feng Caichen, the person he was going to fight with, would leave the East in such a way. It seemed that the battle between the two of them would have to wait for some more years.

"Ye Wuque, our battle will continue tomorrow."

This was what Ye Wuque read from Feng Caichen's clear eyes, and he responded with the same look.

"Okay, our battle will continue tomorrow... I just don't know when and where we will meet again, and what we will look like."

With these thoughts in his mind, Ye Wuque watched Feng Caichen disappear at the end of the sky in the far west with the brilliant sword light.

Chu Xilai, who came from the west with a sword and went west with a sword, seemed to have never appeared. If Ye Wuque was not the only one standing in the center of the ancient gold battle platform, someone would definitely think that what just happened was just a dream.

One of the five super sects that rivals the Holy Way of the Heavens, the Sword Tomb, actually has a super sword master who came from Zhongzhou to the East to take Feng Caichen, who has obtained the qualification of the Holy Way of the Heavens, as his disciple. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one of the young monks present would believe it.

The entire Ancient Gold Battle Arena was boiling again, and everyone was talking about this matter, with a tone full of envy and excitement.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque was a little helpless. Feng Caichen had left, and the battle had not been fought, so how should this battle be counted? Fortunately, the old voice of the Holy Light Elder rang out!

"Due to special reasons, Ye Wuque will automatically advance to the next round in this battle."

Once this result was announced, Ye Wuque's helplessness was driven away, and no one present felt anything inappropriate. They could only sigh that Ye Wuque was lucky to encounter such a rare event in a century. The

remaining eight top ten had also recovered from their shock at this moment. Regarding Feng Caichen's departure and Ye Wuque's automatic promotion, they quickly adjusted their minds and began to wait for the start of the second battle.

"Okay, the second round of the championship battle begins."

"Om"

The eight golden jade seals of the Hundred Cities floating beside Elder Shengguang immediately started to rotate in disorder, and then Elder Shengguang randomly drew two more seals and announced the opponents of the second round.

"Nalan Yan from the main city of Tianfeng, versus Mo Honglian from the main city of Jinglian!"

As soon as the old voice fell, the tens of thousands of male monks watching the battle on the ancient golden battle platform immediately burst into thunderous cheers!

Nalan Yan and Mo Honglian were two rare goddess-level female monks in this Hundred Cities War.

Mo Honglian was graceful and elegant, with a face like peach blossoms, fair skin, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, and beautiful eyes that seemed to be full of affection. A natural charm flowed through her, which was absolutely beautiful.

Nalan Yan had a stunning face, a tall figure, beautiful legs like jade, and extremely beautiful facial features. She exuded a heroic spirit all over her body, which made people feel good when they saw her, and couldn't help wanting to get close to her.

Now that the two goddesses are about to stage a big showdown, it has definitely aroused the excitement and excitement in the hearts of all the male monks here.

"Swish" "Swish"

two figures rushed onto the ancient gold battle stage and finally stood still. Nalan Yan and Mo Honglian faced each other from a distance. Both of their beautiful faces were smiling, but this smile was filled with a strong fighting spirit!

"Sister Nalan, I didn't expect that my opponent would be you!"

Mo Honglian spoke first, with a pleasant tone.

"I didn't expect that I would have to fight Sister Mo in the first game, but it has fulfilled a wish in Nalan's heart. Please give me some advice, Sister Mo."

Nalan Yan's heroic eyes flashed, and her voice was crisp and moving.

"Then you and I will fight to our heart's content!"

"Boom"

Mo Honglian responded with a swaying body, and the red energy rushed out!

Nalan Yan raised her arms slightly, and the colorful light enveloped her!

The battle between the two women started immediately!

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