1348: C1348 Step back, Sixth Junior Brother is going to act cocky!

C1348 Step back, Sixth Junior Brother is going to act cocky!

"Yun Yang..."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself. The other few Martial Brothers all looked at Xiao Chen.

Qin Ziyu opened her mouth: "You think he can?"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

"I can't tell if he's first or not, but he's definitely in the top eight."

Xiao Chen did not think highly of Yun Yang. After all, he did not know which Yun Yang belonged to, and he did not even know which of the elite disciples it was. It was just that he noticed Yun Yang's final strike.

Edgeless and dull as it seemed, it concealed a murderous intent.

His sword was very powerful, but he was concealing it. Everyone was displaying their strength. Without him, they were concealing themselves, not wanting others to notice them. However, they still had to fight for the top eight spots.

Thus, he was the last person to enter the top 15.

Xiao Chen was sure that Yun Yang wanted to win.

The speed at which someone entered the top 15 could be ranked in the top 3.

"Interesting..."

To the side, the cloudiness cut in.

"I thought you knew each other."

Xiao Chen smiled, "I know Zhu Di, the direct disciple of Emperor Sword Peak."

cloudiness and Qin Ziyu both coughed.

The other three's expressions all flickered. They felt that something was amiss, but just as they were about to ask, the third round of screening had already begun.

There was no way for fifteen people to fight one on one.

Thus, the third round was a group battle.

There were 15 people that went up on stage, leaving behind only 8 people.

Seven people eliminated!

As the battle began, the fifteen of them charged forward.

He tried his best to get eight slots.

Zhuge Qingfeng made his move. His opponent was in his hands, and he didn't even last ten rounds before he was thrown off the stage. Chen Xuanfeng's battle power was also extremely terrifying. His sword was filled with killing intent and it caused people to tremble.

In battle, Chen Xuanfeng was like a killing machine.

His opponent couldn't bear the pressure and lost in the end.

Li Yunruo's silhouette flew up onto the platform. If she was still standing there, the sword would be right there.

In a close combat, his opponent was defeated.

Golden Wood Flame's sword formation was flawless, exhausting the opponent to death.

The other man was good at controlling fire with his sword, and was extremely tyrannical. His name was Lu Han, and although his name contained a hint of coldness, he was just playing with fire.

His opponent was battered and exhausted by the flames.

On the other side, the elite disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak, Cai Xuankun, had a good sword in her hand. His sword was extremely sharp, as if it could slash through anything.

His opponent had no choice but to jump off the battle stage.

All the elders and Kong Qinglei present nodded their heads.

These people had performed quite well and were worthy of the heavy responsibility.

After which was Prince Tao with seven divine swords hanging behind him. Behind him was this blazing sun, causing the others to be unable to open their eyes. The temperature of the sun was even more scorching as the divine swords were bathed in sunlight fire, incomparably swift and fierce.

He had killed his opponent, but now he was forced to abandon his armor and flee.

If he didn't admit defeat now, he would probably be burned to death.

Finally, it was Yun Yang. He did not move, and just stood there, until someone had set their eyes on him. He looked at his opponent, and with a swing of his sword, his opponent was immediately sent flying out of the training grounds.

Compared to the dazzling skills of Zhuge Qingfeng and the others, Yun Yang felt that he had returned to his original state.

At this point, the top eight had come out.

They were Great Clan Elder's disciple, Yun Yang.

Second Elder's disciple, Zhuge Qingfeng;

Third Elder's disciple Li Yunruo;

Fourth Elder's disciple, Chen Xuanfeng, and Jin Muyan;

None of the disciples of the Fifth Elder;

Sixth Elder disciples, none;

Seventh Elder's disciple, Prince Tao.

Eighth Elder's disciple, Lu Han.

Ninth Elder's disciple Cai Xuankun;

None of the disciples of the Tenth Elder.

The complexions of the Fifth Elder, the Sixth Elder, and the Tenth Elder were somewhat unsightly. The faces of the other elders were flushed red, especially the Fourth Elder, who had a smile plastered on his face.

Chen Xuanfeng and Jin Muyan.

Kong Qinglei looked at the eight strong candidates in front of him and nodded slightly.

"You eight will be selected layer by layer to represent the Emperor Sword Peak together with the direct disciples. I hope you can bring out today's Qian Jin and bring glory to the Emperor Sword Peak."

The eight of them nodded heavily.

Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes slightly flickered.

Then, he said, "We will naturally fight for the honor of Emperor Sword Peak, but Sect Master, when we are fighting here, the direct disciples will be watching from the sides.

"How dare you!"

The second elder frowned and scolded his disciple.

"Do you think you have the right to speak here?"

Zhuge Qingfeng lowered his head and didn't say anything, but he was still unwilling to accept this in his heart.

The other seven also had similar thoughts.

By the side, Zong Feng and the rest raised their eyebrows and laughed, did they really think that just by entering the top eight, they would be able to challenge the direct disciples?

Who gave them the courage?

Xiao Chen humphed, "Little Brother, what happened to you?" "Are you unconvinced?"

As he spoke, Xiao Chen took a step forward and crossed his arms in front of his chest as he looked at the eight people.

cloudiness stood beside Zong Feng and the others and took them two steps back.

"What for?" Everyone was puzzled.

cloudiness's expression was solemn, "Step back, Sixth Junior Brother is about to act cocky."

Xiao Chen stood up and Zhuge Qingfeng immediately raised his head. He exchanged gazes with Xiao Chen and smiled faintly, but his smile was filled with slight disdain.

"Indeed."

Xiao Chen glanced at Kong Qinglei before jumping off the platform.

"Then I'll represent the direct disciples to experience how powerful the elite disciples are."

Most of them were of the ninth level of the sage realm.

Zhuge Qingfeng even touched the round sides of the Dao Realm.

Yun Yang was at the perfection-stage of the Ninth Heavenly Layer.

Xiao Chen stood in front of them, and sensed his strength from a short distance. Xiao Chen's strength … Peak of Seventh Heavenly Layer …

Zhuge Qingfeng couldn't help but smile.

"Peak seventh level of the sage realm, are you kidding me?"

On the other hand, Xiao Chen remained calm and unhurried.

"I can beat you up even though you're at the seventh level of the sage realm!"

The eight of them were somewhat disdainful.

Up above, Kong Qinglei opened his mouth: "Xiao Chen, it's enough."

Xiao Chen nodded.

Then he beckoned to Zhuge Qingfeng and the other three with a slightly impatient expression, "Stop fooling around. Come with me. Hurry. I still have things to do after I beat you up."

All of the Elders present had flickering expressions.

This Xiao Chen was too arrogant!

They actually let their disciples attack together? How much did he look down on others!

The grand master did not stop him.

Could it be that he thought Xiao Chen, with his cultivation of the Seventh Heavenly Layer, could single-handedly defeat the eight elite disciples?0

Not only them, but the thousands of disciples below the stage also questioned.

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled.

"Brothers, since the direct disciples have spoken, how about we give them some face?"

A murderous light flashed across Chen Beixuan's face.

"Alright!"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

"Come, let's end this quickly."

Zhuge Qingfeng took the lead and charged straight at Xiao Chen.

The sword pointed straight at Xiao Chen, revealing its sharpness. As he released his immortal energy, the entire platform trembled.

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