It could be seen that these people were here to kick up a fuss.
As for Lu Shen, he was Ling Jiutian's junior brother.
As he was not satisfied with Ling Jiutian being the sect master, he left the Taixu Sword Sect and became an elder of the Nanhua Sword Sect.
Ever since then, he would come to the Taixu Sword Sect to cause trouble from time to time.
"Hmph, do I need to explain to you why I'm here?”
"Where's Ling Jiutian? Let him out!"
Lu Shen snorted coldly and sat on the First Elder's seat like a master.
At this moment.
A sword shadow flashed in the sky.
Ling Jiutian landed on the assessment square.
"Lu Shen, you've already betrayed the Taixu Sword Sect. Don't come here to cause trouble today!”
"Make trouble? Ling Jiutian, Master entrusted the foundation of the Taixu Sword Sect to you, yet you let an eight-year-old child be the leader of a peak?”
Lu Shen asked.
"That has nothing to do with you!"
He had clearly seen the disciple assessment in the square just now.
Purple Bamboo Peak had only used three months to nurture such a powerful disciple.
Regardless of how Ye Chang Feng managed to do it, he had to be careful.
Just based on the results of this assessment, it was enough to prove that he was qualified to be an elder.
As for his own cultivation, that was another matter.
"Indeed, it has nothing to do with me. In that case, let me talk about something else!”
"I've been ordered by the Nanhua Sword Sect's Sect Master to bring a few disciples here to spar with your Taixu Sword Sect.”
Lu Shen glanced at the disciples on the square and said indifferently.
The Nanhua Sword Sect was one of the top sects in the Southern Region.
Moreover, the Nanhua Sword Sect was extremely ambitious. They wanted to annex the sect and become the strongest in the Southern Region.
It was also rumored that he had a certain connection with the Western Region's Demon Sect.
Therefore, Lu Shen came here this time to find out the truth.
"What, Senior Brother doesn't dare to accept the challenge?"
Lu Shen looked at Ling Jiutian and smiled.
"Who says I don't dare?"
As the Grand Master of the Grand Void Sword Sect, if he did not even dare to accept the challenge in a competition between his disciples…
Then how could he establish himself in the Southern Mountain Range?
Presumably, this junior brother of his would go around saying that the Taixu Sword Sect had an undeserved reputation!
"Good!"
Lu Shen looked at the disciples behind him.
"Leng Shang, it's fine if you just use a few moves to deal with these people. There's no need to use your true ability!”
This was a disciple that Lu Shen had nurtured for two years.
He was twenty years old this year.
According to the rumors outside, Leng Shang had a cultivation base at the peak of the Spiritual Void Martial Stage.
"Disciple obeys!"
Leng Shang nodded and walked out.
Then, he said to the disciples of the Great Void Sword Sect present,"Who is the strongest here? Come out and fight!"
Then, he unsheathed his sword.
The spiritual weapon on it surged.
"Spiritual sword?"
Everyone's pupils constricted.
That's right, this was a low-grade spirit sword.
Disciples at the Spirit Void Martial Stage were completely qualified to have it.
However, because there were not many of them, there were also many disciples who did not have them.
For a moment, they did not dare to go up.
"Senior Brother, why are your disciples so timid? No one went up?"
Lu Shen mocked.
"How about this, as long as my disciple doesn't defeat his opponent within 30 moves, it'll be considered our loss? How is it?"
Such words.
This caused the seven elders to stare at him with wide eyes.
"Lu Shen, don't be too arrogant. Today, let the eldest disciple of Starfall Peak spar with your disciple!”
Liu Changhai said.
"Alright, I've heard that Liu Changhai's Withered Tree Sword Art is famous in the Southern Mountain Range. I wonder how much of the inheritance your disciple will receive!”
Lu Shen smiled coldly.
On the square.
The first disciple of Starfall Peak, Kuang Zhan, walked out.
The spiritual sword was slowly unsheathed.
"Junior Brother, you go first!"
Leng Shang glanced at the Berserker with disdain.
"Hmph, it's still unknown who's the junior brother. Take this!”
Berserker snorted coldly.
His footsteps moved in unison with the sword light.
This guy was too arrogant.
Not only did Fang Yan defeat him within 30 moves, but she also made him make the first move.
He even called him junior brother the moment he opened his mouth.
How preposterous.
"Withered Tree Revived in Spring!"
As the Berserker approached, he drew his sword.
The Withered Tree Sword Technique's powerful killing move was used.
The sword qi swept past.
However, he missed.
Leng Shang was no longer where he was.
Kuang Zhan's expression turned cold. He drew back his Spiritual Sword and stabbed the tip of the sword at Leng Shang.
Ding!
Leng Shang made his move.
The Spiritual Swords in his hands collided, producing a crisp sound.
At the same time, sparks shot out and neutralized this move.
"The speed is too slow!"
Leng Shang shook his head at the Berserker while he was trying to break this move.
"You…"
In the next moment, the Berserker truly went berserk.
Once he found the exquisite sword technique, he executed it smoothly.
All the disciples present had looks of admiration on their faces.
However…
On the other hand, Leng Shang remained calm.
The sword light was impenetrable.
In the end, on the eighteenth move, a sword cut through Berserker's arm and a palm sent him flying.
Mad Battle was defeated!
" Sigh, only eighteen moves. Boring!"
Leng Shang shook his head and sighed. Then, he looked at the crowd.
"Next!"
Such words could be said to be condescending.
At this moment, Sixth Elder Liu Changhai was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
"Senior Brother, my disciple won a small battle. Who's next?”
"Don't worry, even if you take turns fighting, my disciple will agree!”
"Of course, don't come up and embarrass yourself!”
Lu Shen smiled coldly.
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