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He Chuan seriously comprehended the Taixuan Scripture and quietly touched the mysteries of the cultivation method.

If it were someone with had no patience, they might really throw the Taixuan Scripture away as an ordinary Sutra.

Half an hour later.

He Chuan heaved a long sigh of relief, and his eyes were filled with satisfaction and surprise.

Clearly, he had gained a lot.

He was indeed a little surprised because the difference between cultivation and martial arts was not just a little bit.

He will definitely have outstanding achievements in the future.

He pushed open the door and came out. Empress Changning and Cai Lian both noticed that he was different.

"It\'s all thanks to the \'Taixuan Scripture\'. You guys have to study it more. Cai Lian and I will go back first to avoid suspicion."

He Chuan prepared to bring Cai Lian back.

Now that his cultivation had broken through and his strength had improved greatly, he was more confident in dealing with the gods and devils.

He didn\'t treat the Taixuan Scripture as a treasure either. He had already passed it on to Cai Lian, Empress Changning, and the Sixth Princess, Lia!

...

At the competition venue outside the capital.

The battle cries on the stage were endless, and there were figures fighting everywhere.

He Chuan returned to his resting room in time and didn\'t arouse any suspicion. He and Cai Lian had come again today to watch.

This was because today, thirty-two powerhouses would be chosen to advance to the next round.

The competition would be even more intense.

Zhang Junbao, the leader of the Wudang Sect, had defeated the leader of the Huashan Sect. Everyone was shocked. The power of the Wudang Sect was once again deeply rooted in people\'s hearts.

"The first to advance to the top 32 is Zhang Junbao from the Wudang Sect!" the judge in charge announced. The scene was instantly filled with cheers, but without a doubt, the disciples of the Wudang Sect were the happiest and the loudest.

The other martial arts factions were more or less unwilling or jealous, and their congratulatory smiles were forced.

However, at this moment, people found that after the head of the Emei Sect, Abbess Feng Ling, went up on the stage, she suddenly sat down cross-legged with her sword placed horizontally on her knees. She actually entered a meditative state, and her body emitted a kind of mysterious aura.

The audience looked at each other and were very curious at the same time. The head of the Emei Sect suddenly entered a meditative state. Was he going to break through her realm? Or did this Abbess Feng Ling not care about the others at all?

"The young master of Qinghe Manor, Liu Yong, has come to challenge senior!" the handsome young man in embroidered clothes was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. His skin was fair and clear, and his eyes were bright and full of energy.

This young master had a long sword hanging from his waist, and the scabbard was inlaid with red, blue, and white gemstones of various colors. It was brilliant and dazzling, showing that he came from an extraordinary family.

In an instant, Feng Ling opened her eyes, and a sword intent began to flow around her body.

This sword intent was a Destruction Sword intent that had reached the great success stage. It formed a tornado of sword intent phantoms above her head, causing the sky above the martial arts practice field to be filled with a murderous aura. In the field, everyone\'s faces paled. The young master of Qinghe Manor, Liu Yong, was dumbfounded as he exclaimed,"Destruction Sword intent! "How could Abbess Feng Ling have comprehended such a strong sword intent?" he was both shocked and jealous, because his emotionless sword intent came from the emotionless sword that he had inherited. After being sharpened by the sword intent time and time again, he only managed to comprehend it after narrowly escaping death. Abbess\'s Feng Ling power completely overpowered his emotionless sword intent.

The other sect leaders looked at Abbess Feng Ling\'s appearance and exclaimed in their hearts!

"I didn\'t expect the Emei Sect leader to be so powerful. It seems that he has been hiding her strength!"

"That\'s right. In the past, Abbess Feng Ling didn\'t reveal her talents and was very low-key in her actions. I didn\'t expect her to be so strong." Hearing this, they all sighed. A half-step saint cultivator with such a strong sword intent, it would be hard to find an opponent.

Abbess Feng Ling stood up and waved her hand, and the Dragon slaying sword fell into her hand like a dragon. Slash! She slashed out with her sword, and the sword light streaked across the sky. The sword will raged, and the aura of destruction exploded, causing ripples in the void. With a boom, the platform was completely shattered. A long and deep pit appeared on the ground, and a terrifying destructive aura filled the air. All around, the sect leaders of the other six major sects all stood up in shock. They couldn\'t take this sword, so they could only choose to avoid it!

"Thanks for letting me win!" Abbess Feng Ling\'s martial force trembled, her long hair danced wildly, and her robe also fluttered. He had enough momentum! The disciples of the Emei Sect cheered loudly, cheering for their sect leader!

As if they were influenced by this, some of the cultivators from some sects also started to shout. Their voices gradually became louder and louder, as if the entire world was shouting for Feng Ling. From this moment on, Abbess Feng Ling\'s swordsmanship was completely famous in the pugilistic world!

Abbess Feng Ling\'s power made everyone feel shocked, fearful, and in awe! Now that she had formed her sword will, she had become even more powerful. She stood there like a treasured sword. There was an invisible sword intent circulating around her, making people have no choice but to bend their backs and lower their heads. Although the sect leaders of the other sects were jealous, they had to admit that Abbess Feng Ling made them look up to her at this moment! Many older generation experts had a premonition that the martial arts world of the Central Plains was about to change again.

He had thought that it was a battle between Wudang and Shaolin.

He didn\'t expect the Emei Sect to interfere!

Abbess Feng Ling became the second expert to advance!

The fight for the third place was particularly intense. The patriarchs of the other two aristocratic families also went up to compete.

In the end, Xuehe\'s patriarch also entered the arena. He swept everyone with his overwhelming strength. The fight for fourth place began.

The wanderer of the pugilistic world, Zhou Tong, jumped onto the stage!

In the blink of an eye, he had defeated three people.

Just as he was about to ask who else was there, the sect leader of the Kunlun Sect appeared. The Kunlun Sect\'s sect leader punched out. His fist was like the sun, and Zhou Tong was forced to the ground, unable to recover for a long time. Everyone was shocked. The sect leader of the Kunlun Sect was indeed worthy of his reputation. The fourth person to advance was the Kunlun Sect\'s leader!

After the top four were settled, the others became even more anxious. Then, Lia couldn\'t help but want to go on stage, but she had to get He Chuan\'s permission.

Today\'s battle was even more exciting because these were all true experts.

Compared to the first day\'s preliminary selection stage, it was much more exciting. Lia did not want to miss the moment when she would exchange moves with them.

"What are you panicking for? If you want to advance, you should wait a little longer! I told you to read and calm your mind, have you forgotten?" He Chuan said calmly.

If they wanted to pass through smoothly, they would have to wait until all the experts from the seven major sects had advanced in rank. Otherwise, it might be a futile effort.

The seven great sects had only taken up seven spots, which was still enough for them to advance.

Seeing how serious He Chuan was, it was evident that he did not want her to take the risk. Lia could only continue waiting helplessly.

At the same time, she could tell that He Chuan was not confident in her martial arts.

After that, the remaining experts from the seven major sects all made their moves and won the spots for their respective sects to advance.

Many people were waiting for the competition between the seven major sects to end. The remaining spots would be opportunities for other cultivators. Only then did He Chuan allow Lia to attack.

Lia fought as the Sixth Princess of the Xiongnu people. She immediately used her evil-warding swordsmanship. No one in the field could compete with her, and she successfully won the position of advancement. The First Prince would participate in person, while the Eldest Princess would send a half-step saint cultivator to participate.

The competition was getting more and more intense.