With that thought in mind, Jiang Juezhi wanted to pass the position of the next Sect Master to Lu Chunyang.
However, he had to take Yin Ruozhuo in first. Lu Chunyang was ranked third among the three of them.
If he were to pass on the position of sect master rashly, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction among the people of Mount Shu.
"Ruo Zhuo, what do you think of your Junior Brother Chunyang's talent?”
Jiang Juezhi asked Yin Ruozhuo after a while.
"Master, Junior Brother Chunyang is extremely talented and has an extraordinary constitution.”
Yin Ruozhuo answered honestly.
In his heart, he thought that Lu Chunyang was even more outstanding than the first disciple of Mount Shu, Jiang Ming.
However, his master had told him not to mention the secret of Mount Shu, so he did not say it.
"Now, I am old and my zhenqi and mana are no longer as strong as before. Mount Shu is in urgent need of selecting the next sect master.”
"Ruo Zhuo, you, Mo Yixi, and Lu Chunyang are all my disciples. The next sect master will be chosen from the three of you.”
"Three days later, I will test your cultivation, temperament, and comprehension one by one to choose the next sect master. Tell your two junior brothers to prepare carefully.”
Jiang Juezhi nodded and made the arrangements.
"Yes, Master."
Yin Ruozhuo bowed respectfully and left.
……
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On the morning of the fourth day, on the peak of a certain towering mountain in Mount Shu.
There were more than ten sage-like figures in Taoist robes standing. They were all elders of Mount Shu.
Today, the three disciples of the Sect Leader were competing to select the next Sect Leader of Mount Shu. Naturally, they had to attend the ceremony.
"Sect Master is here!"
At this moment, the sword-wielding elder of Mount Shu saw Jiang Juezhi flying towards them on his sword. He couldn't help but ask.
Behind Jiang Juezhi stood three figures. They were Yin Ruozhuo, Mo Yixi, and Lu Chunyang.
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
Jiang Juezhi rode his sword to the top of the mountain. The elders of Mount Shu bowed and greeted him.
"There's no need to be so polite. I've gathered all of you here today to witness the birth of the next Mount Shu Sect Leader.”
Jiang Juezhi stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the elders.
Then.
Jiang Juezhi turned to look at the three of them and said in a deep voice,"
"Yin Ruozhuo, Mo Yixi, Lu Chunyang, you three are my disciples. According to tradition, the next sect master of Mount Shu will be from the three of you. Now, I will test your cultivation, temperament, and comprehension. The best one will win.”
"In the first round of the competition, the three of you will take turns to compete. The strongest will win.”
"The second and third rounds of temperament and comprehension will be held in the Cave of Flowing Light.”
After Jiang Juezhi finished speaking, the elders of Mount Shu nodded in agreement.
On the other side, Lu Chunyang's heart was burning when he heard this.
The Mount Shu Sect Master?
Lu Chunyang was determined to get this position!
As long as he became the next Sect Master, Jiang Juezhi would teach him the real techniques.
Otherwise, it would be nonsense if he wanted to live freely in this world.
As the eldest disciple, Yin Ruozhuo's expression didn't change much and he still had a calm appearance.
Mo Yixi's eyes were filled with determination. It was obvious that he would not give up the position of the Mount Shu Sect Master easily.
"The first round will begin with Yin Ruozhuo versus Mo Yixi!”
Jiang Juezhi ordered without hesitation.
After saying that, the elders of Mount Shu retreated several feet in unison to make way for them.
Then, Mo Yixi held the Wine Immortal Sword and Yin Ruozhuo held the Seven Stars Sword, facing each other.
Now, Mo Yixi was in the early stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm, while Yin Ruozhuo was in the early stage of fasting.
For the sake of fairness, Yin Ruozhuo automatically adjusted his strength to the early stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm.
"I hope Eldest Senior Brother will be generous with your guidance.”
After Mo Yixi adjusted herself, she raised her sword and cupped her fists at Yin Ruozhuo.
"Junior Brother Mo, you're too polite."
Yin Ruozhuo cupped his hands in return.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Ruozhuo took the lead and stabbed out with his sword. Then, a ten-foot-long sword flower shot towards Mo Yixi's chest.
Seeing this, Mo Yixi flicked her wrist and dodged the sword attack. She blocked the attack with a broken sword.
Immediately after, Mo Yixi's sword was in the air. With a shake of her hand, several streaks of Sword Qi dispersed and attacked Yin Ruozhuo. However, they were blocked by the latter's Flying Star Sword Technique of Mount Shu.
In less than the time for an incense stick to burn, the two had already fought back and forth dozens of times.
At the same time, Lu Chunyang was also watching the battle attentively.
Yin Ruozhuo and Mo Yixi were the Sword Saints and Wine Sword Immortals of Mount Shu. Naturally, he would pay attention to them.
Clang!
Suddenly, there was a clang in the arena. Yin Ruozhuo directly used the Mount Shu Immortal Wind Cloud Body Art and used his finger to control the sword, forcing Mo Yixi to retreat dozens of steps.
Before the latter could react, Yin Ruozhuo pointed his finger horizontally again, and the Seven Stars Sword flew straight at Mo Yixi's face, only an inch away from her head.
"Senior Brother Yin, Junior Brother admits defeat."
Seeing this, Mo Yixi could not help but laugh bitterly and spread her hands.
He had no choice. Yin Ruozhuo's sword moves were too fast and too sharp. He could not withstand them.
"The first round, Yin Ruozhuo wins. The second match was between Lu Chunyang and Yin Ruozhuo.”
On the other side, Jiang Juezhi wasn't surprised to see Yin Ruozhuo defeat Mo Yixi. Instead, he continued to give orders.
"Junior Brother Lu, you have to work hard."
Mo Yixi retreated to the side and cheered for Lu Chunyang.
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
Lu Chunyang smiled.
Then, he raised his sword finger and shouted coldly,"Nanming Li Fire Sword, unsheathe!"
At the same time, a glass-colored flying sword flew out of the sword box behind Lu Chunyang and floated in the air.
" This…this is the Qi Sword Technique?!"
Jiang Juezhi and the other Mount Shu Sect Masters were shocked.
When did Lu Chunyang reach the realm of Qi-Sword Connection?
Even ordinary Tiger Subdue Realm cultivators would find it difficult to grasp such a realm!
Lu Chunyang had only been a disciple for less than half a year, and he had already achieved so much?
This talent was truly terrifying!
At the same time.
When Yin Ruozhuo saw this scene, he was stunned for no reason.
Although he knew how to use Qi and Sword, he had not reached Lu Chunyang's realm where he could do whatever he wanted.
Being able to ride a sword within a radius of 100 feet was already his current limit.
"Senior Brother Yin, please enlighten me."
Lu Chunyang was very satisfied with everyone's shock.
The more talented he was, the more Mount Shu would pay attention to him.
Therefore, Lu Chunyang did not let his guard down when he fought Yin Ruozhuo.
Junior Brother Chunyang, make your move!"
When Yin Ruozhuo heard that, he raised his finger and used qi to control the sword.
Instantly, the Seven Stars Sword also flew into the air and confronted the Nanming Li Fire Sword.
" Seven Stars Sword Technique, Seven Stars Brilliance!"
In the next second, Lu Chunyang shouted as if his tongue had burst into spring thunder.
Instantly, the Nanming Li Fire Sword stabbed out seven different sword techniques in the blink of an eye. Then, a brilliant galaxy appeared above the mountain peak and pressed down on Yin Ruozhuo.
This sword attack shocked Jiang Juezhi and the elders of Mount Shu.
"Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique, Wind Slash!"
Seeing the galaxy falling from above, Yin Ruozhuo's expression immediately turned grave.
Controlling the Seven Stars Sword, he stabbed out three times in a row. Then, a ten-foot-long green wind crashed into the brilliant galaxy.
Boom!
With a loud boom, the green wind was swept into the galaxy and instantly disappeared.
However, the river of stars continued to fall.
Raising his head and seeing this, Yin Ruozhuo's expression changed. There was no way he could take this move.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and said," Junior Brother Chunyang, Senior Brother admits defeat.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chunyang waved his hand, and the brilliant galaxy instantly disappeared.
The pressure that covered Yin Ruozhuo's head earlier also disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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