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Chapter 200 The row of seats

"Kunlun Divine Sword!"

This is one of the top magical artifacts in the world.

If you want to rank a list of divine weapons in the world, Kunlun Divine Sword will definitely rank in the top ten.

"Sun Wanxing's true qi transformation liquid has been less than half a month, otherwise it would not have been so sharp. Our Bainiao Peak had just broken up with Chaoyang Peak, but Sun Wanxing was the best at this time. At this moment, the situation of the Kunlun Sect is complicated."

Fu Piaoyu looked at Sun Wanxing, who was sitting in front of Kunlun.

Ge Dongming was ordered to station in Kunlun and did not follow Fu Piaoyu, but behind him, whether it was Feng Xisha, a peerless powerful man in Caixia Peak, Gan Shier, the second elder of the Elders' Courtyard, and Zhuo Chenyuan, the leader of Chaoyang Peak, who had a peerless cultivation, was all suppressed by him in the aura. At this time, the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, he, the leader of Kunlun, took power for the first time, and truly implemented the power of the leader of the Kunlun Sect in his hands.

When Fu Piaoyu looked at Sun Wanxing, Sun Wanxing also felt something and his eyes fell on Fu Piaoyu.

Seeing Fu Piaoyu coming, Sun Wanxing was slightly stunned, then his eyes turned to Wang Lian beside him, and he immediately smiled at the two of them.

"We were in the past! Sun Wanxing has a peerless cultivation. Relying on the Kunlun Divine Sword, although it is enough to be comparable to the strong ones who have become a round and round elixir, we are definitely not weak, especially Wang Lian. You have practiced the Zhouguang sword drawing technique. With this sword technique in hand, you may not be inferior to Sun Wanxing who holds the Kunlun Divine Sword."

Fu Piaoyu said with a serious expression and led Wang Lian straight to Kunlun Sect.

With the arrival of Fu Piaoyu and Wang Lian, the two of them, attracted the attention of Kunlun and even the surrounding sects. For a moment, various suppressed discussions sounded one after another.

"Fu Piaoyu, the leader of Kunlun School Bainiao Peak, has finally arrived!"

"Is that Wang Lian? Sure enough, I have heard of his name more than once in the past sixteenth year. Now, he ranks at the 16th place on the Star List..."

"The Star List is 16th. Looking at the sword-holding sect in the world, which sect can have such outstanding disciples? I didn't expect that the Kunlun Sect had been silent for more than ten years and had cultivated such geniuses. If you really don't make a sound, you'll have made a big splash!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, Wang Lian, the 'Sword Master' of the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, will become the only protagonist. Others, including 'Sky Thunder Sword Master' Wan Jianfei, 'By Step-Successful Lotus' Bu Jiansheng, will all become his supporting roles."

Major sects or sword-holding warriors whispered. Although they were deliberately lowering their voices, there were too many people around them, and the voices of hundreds and thousands of people were intertwined, and they could not cover them up even if they wanted to cover them up, so that the Kunlun Sect and other sects could hear all these argumentative words clearly.

For a moment, the other nine disciples who had won the top ten Kunlun Competition suddenly became complicated when they looked at Wang Lian.

Especially Bai Shi, Kong Shubai, Jiang Hailiu and Ning Shaoyang, who had competed with Wang Lian, were even more bitter.

"I didn't expect that in just half a year, Wang Lian had left us far behind..."

Tang Chuan, who was sitting not far behind Sun Wanxing, sighed.

"The sixteenth place in the Star List... No one in our Kunlun Sect has achieved this ranking since the establishment of the Star List... Wang Lian can win such an honor for me, Kunlun, which is my Kunlun's blessing."

Haitang's evaluation is quite pertinent.

Others such as Huo Changhe, He Yingshou, Yi Zhongyuan and others, despite their different positions, have to admit that Haitang’s words are reasonable.

"If Yujianmen, Baiqing Sword Sect, and Cangjian Villa do not have hidden behind, this Ten Thousand Sword Conference will probably become Wang Lian's home court alone. If Wang Lian finally wins the top spot in the Ten Thousand Sword Conference, and then the four sects will hold an alliance and elect him as the leader, we..."

Behind Huangfu Cheng, He looked back and asked hesitantly.

And his questions also attracted the attention of all disciples at the first time.

Huangfu Cheng glanced at Zhuo Chenyuan and said lightly: "Although we have many disputes within Kunlun, it is ultimately due to disagreement. We can just fight with our own people and keep them closed. When we go to the outside world, we should show unity."

"Master Huangfu Feng's words are reasonable. The alliance behind the Ten Thousand Sword Conference represents the sixteen most powerful sword sects in the world. If the alliance is established, our Kunlun Sect disciples will first disrespect the orders of the leader. Wouldn't it be ridiculed by the world if they are spread? Therefore, at this time, we still need to put aside our prejudices and the overall situation first. What is Zhuo Feng's idea?"

Zhuo Chenyuan's face was neither sad nor happy: "What can I think, what is the leader's words?"

"Okay, then this matter will be decided. If anyone complains about it in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Sun Wanxing suppressed the matter and did not give Zhuo Chenyuan a chance to repent.

After saying that, seeing that Fu Piaoyu and others had already come, he immediately stood up and said to Fu Piaoyu: "Master Fu Feng, please take your seat."

The position he pointed to was in his left hand position, less than three meters away from him, and there was only one position in the middle.

Fu Piaoyu nodded slightly and sat down.

Just as Wang Lian was planning to find a seat behind Fu Piaoyu and Lei Ze brought by Feng Xisha, Zhao Xuedan and others sat down together, Sun Wanxing spoke again: "Wang Lian, sit here, you need to go on stage later, it will be quite inconvenient to sit back and forth."

The seat he was referring to was the one between Fu Piaoyu and Sun Wanxing.

"Um!?"

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Chenyuan and Fu Piaoyu's face changed at the same time, even Gan Shier was a little stunned.

First row!

It should be noted that any sect often sits in the first row, which is the most powerful among the sects. There are only six rows in the entire Kunlun Sect, including Sun Wanxing, Zhuo Chenyuan, Fu Piaoyu, Huangfu Cheng, and Gan Shier, representing the lineage of the Elders' Courtyard. In the future, even Fengxisha, Bai Lin, the master of Caixia Peak, and Wei Chengxian, the master of Jiejian Peak, were not qualified to sit in the first row.

at the moment……

A disciple of Wang Lian was actually invited to sit in the first row by Sun Wanxing!?

"Everyone, what's wrong?"

Sun Wanxing said with a smile.

"It's nothing wrong. Wang Lian is now the face of my Kunlun Sect. The upcoming Ten Thousand Swords Conference requires him to come on stage to compete for glory for our Kunlun Sect and make him in the first row, which is natural."

Fu Piaoyu chuckled.

Sun Wanxing's move was obviously showing kindness to him, so Fu Piaoyu naturally would not refuse.

"Wang Lian is not just a disciple. Although he needs to win glory for us Kunlun at the Ten Thousand Swords Conference in a while, he is a little worse when it comes to his identity."

Zhuo Chenyuan Road.

"identity?"

Sun Wanxing shook his head: "Not to mention that we are all from Kunlun, we should not divide the superiors and inferiors. Even if we put aside this point and not talk about identity, what's wrong with Wang Lian sitting here? Master Zhuo Feng, Master Fu Feng, Master Bai Feng, Master Huangfu Feng, and Master Wei Feng are all first-class masters of each peak. If we rank from identity, there will be several people who cannot rank."

Zhuo Chenyuan's expression sank slightly.

If he insists...

The masters of the peaks will probably be completely offended by him.

For a moment, Zhuo Chenyuan had no choice but to remain silent.

And Wang Lian did not give in.

Although his cultivation level is not yet superb yet, and he cannot even be regarded as the level of all meridians at the peak of the Star Zhoutian, some plans can be implemented.

For example, name...

He wants to gradually get rid of his identity as a disciple of Kunlun and go to the front stage to become the head of the Kunlun Sect. The small seat difference is the first step.

"Wang Lian, this time the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, I, Kunlun, rely on you."

After waiting for Wang Lian's seat, Sun Wanxing said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Master, I will do my best."

"With your strength on the 16th Star List, as long as you perform normally, it should be easy to win the first place."

Wang Lian nodded slightly.

At this time, a commotion came from the Baiqing Sword Sect area. Then, a group of people came quickly, surrounded by many Baiqing Sword Sect disciples, and soon arrived at the square.

Among this group of people, there are three people with peerless cultivation, and the rest are all in the realm of Qi running in the Zhoutian. Among them, the elderly are mostly stars and Zhoutian, while the younger ones have only small Zhoutian cultivation. Among these people, Wang Lian also saw Bu Jiansheng, whom he had seen in a hurry when he was born in the Tianfeng Temple, and was nicknamed "By Browsing Lotus".

"President Bai is here, I have met Parliament Bai."

"I haven't seen each other for a year, and the spirit of the leader Bai is getting more and more flickering. I'm afraid that you can go further without using a body of true energy and reach the state of being filled with energy and empty space."

"Haha, Master Bai, this time I'm nagging to the Hanfeng Sword Sect."

As the group arrived, everyone bowed and greeted a man led by the group.

The man looked only about thirty years old, full of a graceful and peaceful scholarly atmosphere. No one would think of him and the sharp swordsman who showed off his strength, but would regard him as a Confucian scholar who was well-read in poetry and books.

"President Bai? Bai Wuhen..."

Wang Lian looked at the man in the lead wearing a white robe, with inquiry in his eyes.

Is this the head of the Baiqing Sword Sect who one of the twelve survivors Jian Xiang asked him to clean up the portal?

Such a Wenru's man would not seem to have any hostility to anyone...

"Disguise...or...other reason?"

Wang Lian frowned.

"If Bai Qing Sword Sect had not been Bai Wuhen, it would have been impossible to have such a scale in just over ten years. This sect suffered a great disaster at the same time as our Kunlun Sect. To this day, although the number of disciples in the Bai Qing Sword Sect cannot be compared with our Kunlun Sect, its average level has exceeded that of our Kunlun Sect... All of this is guided by Bai Wuhen. No wonder, even Jian Xiang, the famous "Qingyun Sword" in the world, is willing to give up the throne of the leader and assist with it with all his heart."

Sun Wanxing looked at Bai Wuhen and felt a sigh in his heart, and sighed with some meaning.

The Baiqing Sword Sect is united and has just ushered in such a prosperous era. Now its power is gradually increasing.

Their Kunlun Sect...
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