1347: C1347 Top 15!

C1347 Top 15!

In the Emperor Sword Peak, on the mountain, Xiao Chen and the others chatted casually. On the mountain, tens of disciples were fighting. Thousands of disciples were watching. How shocking was the scene?

In front of the Sect Master's main hall, Ling Yu was anxiously looking at his four senior brothers.

The little guy's eyes were filled with yearning.

"Sixth Senior Brother, let's go take a look as well. It's so lively."

Hearing that, Xiao Chen glanced at Ling Yu and said, "Have you finished practicing the sword?"

At the side, Qin Ziyu spoke, "Do you think you have confidence in yourself?"

Ling Yu lowered his head in grievance.

"Not yet."

"Then why aren't you going to practice?"

"Oh …" Ling Yu held onto the sword, and turned to continue his cultivation, training in the sword.

On the other side, Qin Ziyu looked at Xiao Chen's group of four and smiled, "What Seventh Brother said is right. It is bustling with noise and excitement at the foot of the mountain. Let's go take a look."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

Han Yu and Liu Sheng also smiled.

"Then let's go."

As he said that, the four of them walked in front of Ling Yu and prepared to watch the show, leaving Ling Yu behind to watch anxiously. He was extremely wronged, to the point that he couldn't stand it.

Definitely.

Sure enough, Liu Sheng returned after a while.

Ling Yu was so touched that he was about to cry.

He threw down his sword and jumped onto Liu Sheng's body, "Fifth Senior Brother, I knew you were a good person. You must have come to take me with you to see, right?"

Liu Sheng's mouth twitched.

Then, he picked up the tiny Ling Yu off of his body, and said: "About that, it was your Sixth Senior Brother who asked me to send you a message."

Ling Yu looked at Liu Sheng, "What did he say?"

"Practice hard, he wants to take the exam when he gets back. If you're not satisfied, I'll slap you."

Putong.

Ling Yu sat on the ground, wanting to cry.

Liu Sheng rubbed his nose before turning around and leaving.

After that, no one came back.

The pitiful Ling Yu picked up his sword and continued to practice.

Otherwise, he would be beaten up...

Xiao Chen and the three of them traveled together and arrived at the Martial Arts Grounds at the foot of the mountain. They went straight to Kong Qinglei's side and looked at Han Yu and Liu Sheng.

The two of them smiled and nodded.

"Mm. I just came back and heard that master and a few elders are screening the disciples to participate. Let's take a look."

cloudiness and Zong Feng also walked over, and the six of them gathered together and spoke.

They had parted for a long time and missed each other dearly.

Now, they were reunited once again, and the Ten Peaks of Daos was about to arrive. The seniors and juniors did not have enough words to say.

In front of his eyes, the battle was intense.

The battle between the two elite disciples was extremely intense. Immortal energy surged, engulfing the entire stage, while sword energy frantically surged.

Everyone was in high spirits when they saw this.

No one dared to blink at such a hot-blooded scene.

The disciples on stage were also putting their lives on the line.

After all, the Ten Peaks of Daos was a place where the entire Dao Sect would show off.

He might even be able to rise to the heavens in a single step.

Every single one of them had used all of their strength.

On the Emperor Sword Peak, ten fighting stages were being fought for at the same time. The first stage was for twenty disciples, and only ten disciples were left.

When Xiao Chen and the others arrived, it was already the final battle.

After ten rounds of battles, half had been eliminated, leaving a total of thirty people.

They were all the remaining elite disciples from the first round of battles.

And of these thirty people, only eight remained.

They still had to go through two rounds of selection before they could truly elect a disciple who could represent the Emperor Sword Peak in the end.

The gazes of Xiao Chen's group of six swept across the remaining thirty elite disciples. Alright, he did not recognize any of them. The only person he recognized, Zhu Di, was killed by him.

"Senior brother, are there experts amongst the elite disciples?"

Xiao Chen looked at the five Martial Brothers beside him.

Han Yu and Liu Sheng both smiled, "The two of us haven't come back in more than ten years, we don't know who's stronger."

expressed his opinion. "Although I am here, I will undergo closed door cultivation."

Thus, the meaning behind his words, I do not know.

Han Yu and Liu Sheng looked at Qin Ziyu and confirmed the expression in their eyes.

Then, cloudiness folded his hands across his chest.

"I don't even know what elite disciples are like."

In the end, the gazes of the five people turned towards their eldest senior brother Zong Feng. Zong Feng saw that he had become the focal point and expressed his opinion, "Even though I have always been in charge of the Emperor Sword Peak, I'm not very clear about it either.

Xiao Chen and the other three looked at Eldest Martial Brother Zong Feng and cloudiness, "Then why were you so excited when you saw it just now?"

Immediately, cloudiness and Zong Feng were unwilling to accept this.

"Aren't you guys very emotional too?"

Everyone: "..."

Let's not talk about it anymore and just blindly take a look. In any case, it was impossible to tell what was going on.

Although Xiao Chen and the others were stunned, there were still some elite disciples who were quite famous. Furthermore, from the looks of the battles, they were quite extraordinary. They were probably capable of becoming one of the eight disciples.

Below, many disciples were discussing.

"What do you think of Zhuge Qingfeng? The strongest among the elite disciples, must be one of the eight. "

"And that Chen Xuanfeng!"

"Jin Muyan isn't bad either. He's a very popular character."

"Li Yun can also enter the top 8!"

"..."

The discussions of the ordinary disciples were very lively, and the people that they were talking about were indeed very strong, and their fighting strength was not to be looked down upon. On one side of the stage, the immortal energy in Jin Muyan's hands was bright, as he actually produced divine swords, transforming into array images, trapping his opponent within, killing him.

The final number of opponents that could not achieve a result from their bitter struggle.

In the top 15, Jin Muyan was the first to emerge.

After which, Chen Xuanfeng followed.

His sword was like a sword of slaughter, sharp and baleful. It directly forced his opponent to retreat, and his opponent left the battlefield with a deathly pale face. Chen Xuanfeng cupped his hands, and then walked towards the top 15.

On the third platform, Li Yunruo's sword appeared and disappeared, making it impossible to guard against.

If one were to say that Chen Xuanfeng's sword was adept at killing, then Li Yunruo's sword was adept at assassinations. These were all extremely powerful methods.

Xiao Chen and the others nodded quietly.

Of course, they were also clashing with the elder's disciples.

Xu Xiao's opponent was Zhuge Qingfeng from the same sect. Before the battle even started, Xu Xiao directly admitted defeat and Zhuge Qingfeng won. However, no one dared to underestimate Zhuge Qingfeng because it was rumored that his swordsmanship was even better than that of a direct disciple.

The elders nodded in agreement.

Nearly no one among their disciples had the qualifications to enter the top fifteen.

The battle continued.

The top fifteen elite disciples slowly surfaced.

Rumble rumble rumble!

With a loud boom, a man dressed in black blasted his opponent off the platform. All of the candidates that were ranked within the top 30 and ranked within the top 15 appeared.

Xiao Chen looked at the last person and could not help but ask.

"Last person, what's his name?"

cloudiness said: "This man is the disciple of the Great Clan Elder, his name is Yun Yang."2

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