"Um?"
"It's this little guy again..."
Seeing Xiao Linglong running in from outside the door, He Wushuang's mouth twitched and he had a bad feeling.
Is it an illusion?
Why did this little girl give him the feeling that she could win the championship?
The little Loli who had been looked down upon from the beginning till now had reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.
If this trend continues, this year's Genting Forum might be snatched away by this little fellow.
This is so embarrassing.
It is said that this generation is full of geniuses and it is a great prosperous era.
And these people are even more hyped up by the outside world as being godlike, such as the Holy Son of Heaven and the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi.
Looking back, the powerful people in Yunding Mountain were all defeated by a little loli.
That would be extremely embarrassing.
"Fairy, why do I have a bad feeling..."
Looking at Fu Yao standing aside, Fu Yao's eyes were also very complicated at this moment.
From the very beginning, the only people she considered as her opponents were He Wushuang and Lin Qingzhu.
Now, it seems that we need to add one more, Xiao Linglong...
This little guy's potential is amazing. Normally, when he stands there, he gives people a non-threatening feeling.
However, once he gets angry, things don't seem to be the same.
"Su Lijie from Fuguang Cave seems to be a good opponent. How could he lose to her?"
Fuyao said doubtfully, and He Wushuang had no idea what was going on.
Here, Xiao Linglong walked through the gate and saw Lin Qingzhu sitting not far away at a glance, and ran over quickly.
“Senior Sister…”
Calling her "Senior Sister" sweetly, Lin Qingzhu smiled gently, took her hand and let her sit next to him.
She was also a little surprised that Xiao Linglong had managed to overcome all the obstacles and make it here.
It seems that just as Master said, this little guy has infinite potential.
If she really explodes, all the geniuses in the entire Genting Mountain combined may not be her match.
It looks like this is a sure thing.
Recalling what his master had said before, Lin Qingzhu pondered silently.
After reaching the top, only ten people can reach the top of the mountain, and after reaching the top of the mountain, they will enter the final competition.
In the end, perhaps only one person can successfully reach the top, and the rest... can only serve as a foil and be eliminated.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhu said inwardly: "Master once said that Linglong has infinite power in her body. If her emotions get out of control, the potential in her body will explode on its own."
"If a big fight starts later and I lose, maybe I can consider playing her..."
Once the melee begins, the battlefield changes rapidly, and Lin Qingzhu has no confidence that he can maintain his undefeated record under the siege of so many people.
If it really comes to a last resort, you can consider launching the final killing move.
The innocent little Linglong probably doesn't know at this moment that her senior sister who loves her the most has already started thinking about how to play her.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhu smiled secretly, gently stroked Linglong's hair, and tidied her clothes.
"Linglong, sit down quickly and regulate your breathing. Try to restore your fighting power to its peak state."
"good……"
Xiao Linglong responded obediently, sat down cross-legged, and imitated Lin Qingzhu to enter a breathing state.
After an unknown amount of time, the door opened again.
"Who is it this time?"
Several people looked over quickly, and saw a handsome figure slowly walking out.
It was Liu Qingfeng.
“Well done!”
Outside the venue, seeing Liu Qingfeng successfully advance, everyone in the Butian Sect cheered.
“Haha, now, including Junior Brother Liu, my Butian Sect already has three disciples who have entered the top ten at the same time. It will be hard for my Butian Sect not to be famous in this Yunding Mountain.”
Qi Wuhui laughed and said, this day has been really great.
Yang Wudi echoed, "Hey, Master Brother, can we now prepare for next year's disciple-recruiting ceremony?"
"Ditto."
"This time, I'm also going to recruit a genius to teach me, so don't compete with me for him..."
All of a sudden, all the chief monks and elders have begun to prepare for next year's disciple-recruiting ceremony.
Meng Tianzheng also smiled with relief, smoothed his goatee, and said: "It's time to get ready, Junior Brother Qi, when we return to the mountain, you can spread the news."
"My Butian Sect plans to hold a disciple-recruiting ceremony in the spring of next year. We sincerely invite outstanding young people from all over the world to participate in the assessment."
Qi Wuhui slapped his thigh and shouted, "Okay..."
"Master, leave this matter to me. I promise to handle it clearly for you."
Ye Qiu had no interest in this and did not participate in the discussion.
Seeing that he seemed to be worried, Mingyue asked curiously: "Junior brother, are you worried about something?"
Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "No..."
Seeing how excited and happy they were, Ye Qiu couldn't bear to ruin this wonderful moment.
After this trip to Yunding Mountain is over, Ye Qiu plans to go into seclusion for a period of time, break through the King Realm, and then enter the no-man's land to check out the secrets of the strange other side.
Prepare in advance for the upcoming disaster.
He is now indeed the strongest person in name in the Eastern Wilderness, but the problem is...it is still unknown how many beings stronger than him are hidden in the depths of the deserted no-man's land.
Ye Qiu has not yet become so arrogant as to claim that he is invincible.
Once weirdness invades this world, anything can happen.
Seeing that he remained silent, Mingyue did not ask any further questions. She just stood aside quietly, thinking about something.
At this time, the scene returns to Genting Mountain.
Seeing that this fifth person was also a disciple of the Butian Sect, He Wushuang and Fuyao also felt under great pressure.
In the current situation, the Butian Sect can be said to have all the advantages.
Once the melee begins, they will definitely stand on the same line. Perhaps we can consider joining forces to prevent ourselves from being defeated one by one.
The sixth person soon reached the top of the mountain, it was Gu Haitang.
As soon as he came up, he went straight to Fuyao and said with a grin, "Hey, fairy, I knew you would get here before me."
Fu Yao glanced at him and was speechless for a moment. This shameless man kept pestering her, which annoyed her.
Gu Haitang first greeted Fu Yao, and then greeted He Wushuang. These three were old acquaintances, so their relationship was naturally more harmonious.
They naturally chose to stand on the same line, and it seemed that they also wanted to form an alliance.
Looking back, the last four people also reached the top of the mountain one after another. Seeing the two camps lined up, they had no choice, so the last four people also started to form a group.
Seeing this situation, Liu Qingfeng frowned and said, "Junior sister, this situation is not good."
"He Wushuang, Fuyao, and Gu Haitang are all top three warriors on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. They are a team, so it's natural for them to join forces."
"And these remaining four people have the advantage in numbers and should not be underestimated."
"It seems that we are at a disadvantage."
Liu Qingfeng calmly analyzed the situation, and Lin Qingzhu just nodded. No matter which one of He Wushuang and Fuyao faced her, it would probably end in a draw.
Naturally, she would not doubt the strength of these two people.
As for the four geniuses who joined the group, they are also top-notch masters. Those who can reach this level basically have no weak enemies.
"Hehe, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Senior Sister, just watch me later, I'll beat five of them, and you can pick the remaining two..."
Xiao Linglong woke up at this time and said with a smile.
Seeing how eager she was to try, Liu Qingfeng covered his head, feeling a little helpless.
He knew a little about Xiao Linglong's strength. After all, he had also been in seclusion in Zixia Peak for a month.
He also fought with Xiao Linglong several times, and was almost pinned to the ground and beaten several times.
So, um... you can give it a try.
"Linglong, don't act rashly."
Seeing that she was a little restless and was about to run up to choose an opponent, Lin Qingzhu hurriedly said, and when Xiao Linglong heard it, she immediately came back and sat down obediently.
After seeing her finish her work, Liu Qingfeng continued, "Both teams are very strong. If we face them head-on at the same time, we may not be able to resist. Let them fight for a while first, and then we can attack them after they have used up their spiritual power."
"This is the best tactic, but... we can't guarantee that they will attack us at the same time, because we are the only ones from the same sect."
Liu Qingfeng continued his analysis, because they were a temporary team, they were not on the same page with each other, and each of them was reserving their strength for the final climb.
Therefore, in terms of cohesion, they are not as good as Lin Qingzhu and the others, but...
Few people who have reached this point cannot figure this out, so to be on the safe side and prepare for the final competition, they will let Lin Qingzhu and the others be eliminated first.
After listening to Liu Qingfeng's analysis, Lin Qingzhu nodded and agreed very much.
She had thought of this from the beginning and had some thoughts about it in her mind.
If we want to reverse this situation, the most crucial point may lie in... Xiao Linglong.
Looking at the little guy, who looked so excited, Lin Qingzhu smiled slightly in his heart.
Junior sister, I'm sorry. I'm afraid I'm going to lie to you again this time.
The atmosphere at the scene was a bit depressing. The three teams tacitly chose to sit in different corners and discuss tactics silently.
Time passed by little by little, and suddenly... a golden light slowly fell from the sky, and an ancient starry road emerged above the mountain.
At the end of the ancient road is a throne, which symbolizes the champion of Genting. Only the final winner has the opportunity to sit on that throne.
As the throne appeared, everyone present immediately showed their burning gazes, rubbing their hands, eager to try...
"Hehe, this throne seems to belong to me..."
Some people are thinking in their hearts, while others can't wait any longer.
I saw a young man who walked out first and stood in the center of the big word "Tao".
"This room is full of heroes, so stop hiding your secrets and come on."
"Well said! At this point, everyone knows it well. If we want to reach the top, it depends on who is more capable..."
As that team walked out first, they slowly stood in the center of the Yin-Yang formation.
He Wushuang and the other two looked at each other and saw that he was the first to stand up.
He stretched himself and said, "I wanted to give you some time to adjust your breathing, but since you are so impatient, come on..."
"Haha, Master Wushuang, you have such a great temper. I admire you. I admire you..."
Some people praised it, while others said with disdain, "I don't think it's necessary. Let's start quickly, finish it early, and end it early."
"Okay, okay..."
The young man had just finished speaking and He Wushuang had not yet responded when a childish voice sounded from behind, and Xiao Linglong ran over carrying a hammer.
"exquisite……"
Lin Qingzhu's mouth twitched, and he was about to reach out to stop her, but found it was too late, she had already slipped into the crowd.
There was no way. The tactics that had just been discussed were instantly broken.
Liu Qingfeng was even more helpless.
After all the calculations, I still missed one thing. This little guy has a property that will disappear if you let him go...
Carrying the hammer in one hand, Xiao Linglong glanced at the people in front of her and counted seriously.
"One, two, three, four, five. Hmm... it's you guys. Come on. I want to beat five of you..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.
"Fuck, whose kid is this? He's so arrogant."
When everyone heard this, especially the five people who were chosen, they felt extremely unhappy.
Are they here just to make up the numbers?
At the scene, He Wushuang and Fu Yao, the only ones who were not selected, also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Phew, fortunately, at least in her eyes, we are not reduced to just making up the numbers."
He Wushuang comforted himself in this way.
"Fuck, this little girl is really cruel. Does she really not take me seriously?"
The corner of Gu Haitang's mouth twitched and his face suddenly turned dark.
"Hey, what are you waiting for, come on..."
After Xiao Linglong picked the people, she found that they were slow to act and shouted impatiently.
She did not forget that when she came here before, her master had told her to clear all obstacles and help her senior sister reach the top.
Now that she is ready, these people still don't take action.
“Arrogant!”
Provoked like this, a young man in the crowd took the lead and stabbed over with a spear in an instant.
Xiao Linglong immediately showed an excited smile, "Hehe, go for it..."
A hammer smashed over fiercely, colliding with the spear instantly. Astonishing force burst out, stirring up a gust of wind.
"Zhao..."
The young man's arms were suddenly numb and he began to tremble.
"This little guy is so strong?"
For a moment, everyone was stunned. No one expected that Xiao Linglong was so powerful.
The moment she showed her amazing fighting power, everyone immediately noticed her.
Everyone looked at each other and reached a consensus instantly.
If you want to reach the top, you must first deal with the most threatening opponent.
Almost at the same time, the four of them attacked at the same time and rushed towards Xiao Linglong.
The sparks collided in an instant, so bright and dazzling. Xiao Linglong faced four people at the same time and did not lose the upper hand.
Seeing this, Gu Haitang couldn't help it and said, "Come on! Let's have a good fight."
As Gu Haitang joined the battle, Xiao Linglong gradually began to feel a bit tired.
Seeing this, Lin Qingzhu and Liu Qingfeng could no longer sit still.
In an instant, the two of them attacked at the same time, ready to help, but who would have thought... He Wushuang and Fuyao also joined the battle.
A huge fight broke out immediately, just as Xiao Linglong said at the beginning.
She really hit five of them.
"Oh my god, this little guy is really not bragging. He said he would beat five people, and he beat five people."
This huge fight stunned everyone outside the venue.
"This is too arrogant! They have already made it to the top ten, and each of them is a one-in-a-million genius. How dare she do that?"
Watching the scene, Xiao Linglong was like a piece of cake, challenging five people at the same time without losing, and everyone in the audience was stunned.
On the other side, Liu Qingfeng had already faced off with Fu Yao. The two of them exchanged palm strikes and each took several steps back.
Lin Qingzhu wanted to resolve the crisis of Xiao Linglong being besieged, but was stopped by He Wushuang.
He just smiled and said, "I have waited for so long, and finally I have the honor to fight with the fairy and experience the charm of the sword fairy. Fairy, please don't let me down..."
Seeing that he made his purpose clear as soon as he arrived, Lin Qingzhu put away his contempt and became serious.
This person, nominally the number one among his generation, the Holy Son of Heaven, a genius in swordsmanship, is a person that has attracted worldwide attention.
His identity is very special. Similarly, Lin Qingzhu, as Ye Qiu's eldest disciple, is also very special.
Both of them are kendo geniuses, and one of them is destined to be the supporting role for the other.
Whether the Sword Immortal's disciple is stronger or the Holy Son of Heaven is stronger has long become the focus of discussion among everyone.
"Okay! Come on..."
Lin Qingzhu responded coldly without dodging. This battle was unavoidable.
For her own sake and for the sake of her master, she must win this battle.
Seeing this, He Wushuang smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.
The sword emitting blue light was particularly dazzling.
"Is this... the Mysterious Water Sword?"
When this sword came out, everyone was shocked.
The sword in He Wushuang's hand is exactly the inherited sword of Tianchi Holy Land, the Xiantian Spirit Sword, the Xuanshui Sword.
This sword was originally the sword worn by Master Zi Yang. As the sword of the great elders of all generations, it was passed on to Master Tian Tong.
But now, no one had expected that Tian Tongdao had passed this sword to He Wushuang so early.
Seeing the sword of destiny, Lin Qingzhu was stunned and slowly drew out the Zixia Sword.
As the Zixia Sword was unsheathed, everyone present suddenly became excited.
"A fateful duel? Back then at Yunding Mountain, Master Ziyang's Xuanshui Sword was defeated by Master Xuantian's Zixia Sword."
"I didn't expect that after so many years, this fateful duel would happen again."
"The opponents have become their respective disciples. This time, will the Purple Cloud Sword continue to maintain its undefeated record, or will the Black Water Sword avenge its previous defeat?"
There was a burst of discussion about the two swords at the scene.
In terms of quality, the Zixia Sword is much worse. Back then, Taoist Xuantian defeated Zhenren Ziyang with his superb sword skills.
Now, Lin Qingzhu still holds the Zixia Sword in her hand. I wonder if she can still maintain the Zixia Sword's former reputation.
Looking deeply at the Xuanshui Sword in He Wushuang's hand, Lin Qingzhu became particularly serious.
The same was true for He Wushuang. The two began to enter the realm of sword energy and competed with each other, but neither of them took the initiative to attack.
In an instant, the moment the two closed their eyes, a shocking sword intent burst out.
The cold sword intent from Lin Qingzhu swept over, but He Wushuang did not retreat at all.