Neither Chang Ye nor Yun Xun, Chang Yijian and others noticed Li Mo because all the disciples were dressed exactly the same, and among a group of disciples, their eyes were all concentrated on the five people standing in front of them. The others didn't care at all, because everyone knew that Cangfeng could not do it.

"The second peak of Tiancang, the founding of the Cangtian Sect, is the tallest mountain. The disciples above are also the most powerful among the sects. Being able to stand here means that each of you is the elite of our sect, and no one can be missed. This competition is still the same as before, and it is the same as before, but not the life or death!" The sect leader of the Cangtian Sect said peacefully.

"Now, let's start!"

Elder Feng was an old man with white hair and beard. He walked out and glanced at Elder Zi and Elder Qing, "Now, please send the first person to the two peak masters!"

There is no need to say much about the rules of the competition. Every year is exactly the same and has never changed, and everyone knows it.

"Who will come first?" Xia Shang looked at Yun Xun and the others.

"You can discuss it yourself. Anyway, the result will be the same for anyone to join. One person should be able to beat everyone in Cangfeng!" Elder Zi said without any concealment.

This sentence made all the monks in Cangfeng look angry, but due to Elder Zi's identity, they could not refute it. They could only show a strong anger on their face and silent resistance.

Elder Qing's face also became very ugly, and he spoke: "These five geniuses are indeed very powerful, but they were not snatched by Elder Zi. If it weren't for my retreat, these five people would have entered my Cang Peak!"

"Is that so? Do you think they will enter Cangfeng if they tell the truth?" Elder Zi said sarcastically.

"Enough, won't you compete?" The Sect Master Cangtian frowned, "How well are you two in front of the disciples?"

Elder Zi and Elder Qing both kept silent.

"One sword, go!" Elder Changye said lightly.

"Then let me do it first!" Chang Yijian looked at Yun Xun and others. Among these people, Chang Yijian was the most warlike, and they all understood, so they didn't say anything. Moreover, they all knew about Cang Feng's situation. Fighting with these people was indeed not of good help to them. Chang Ye hoped that Chang Yijian would complete such a thing as a show-off, and the others would also benefit. Of course, they didn't care about this kind of limelight.

Chang Yijian walked forward, his sword was always behind his back. This sword was no longer the sword that was originally on earth, but was given the strongest sword in the sect by the sect leader. This sword was used by an elder before, but after seeing Chang Yijian, he immediately wiped out his mark and handed the sword to Chang Yijian. Since then, Chang Yijian has been carrying this sword behind him.

He carried a sharp sword on his back, stood in the wind, and his clothes were swaying slightly. This posture made all the disciples of Cangfeng unable to help but hold their breath. It seemed that they had not started the competition, and they had already expected that Cangfeng would lose.

"Hu Zhan, go!" Elder Qing said, sending the strongest disciple of Cangfeng's late-stage extraordinary realm.

A middle-aged monk nodded and walked out. His face was very calm and even a little cautious. He looked at Chang Yijian, his body was tense and he was ready at any time.

"Let's start!" said Elder Feng.

"Please!" Chang Yijian said, still standing there.

Hu Zhan knew how powerful the five geniuses of Tianfeng were, and even more so how powerful the sword in Chang Yijian was. Since Chang Yijian was extremely arrogant, he attacked in an instant before he even made a sword. Since you were arrogant, I would launch a thunder strike, which would cause you to be seriously injured before making a sword.

"The clouds and thunder are shocking!"

Hu Zhan shouted, and actually used extremely powerful Taoist techniques from the beginning. His spiritual power surged around him, and many clouds and mist spread on his body. These clouds and mists were like clouds and mists around Liuyun Square, and instantly spread to dozens of feet in size. In the clouds and mists, lightning flashes filled the clouds and mists.

"Boom!"

A thunder sound came from the clouds and mist, as if it was directly exploded beside the human ear.

Immediately, there were thunderstorms coming from above Liuyun Square, and this power was enough to shock the earth.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chang Yijian's mouth. He still did not use the sword behind him, but also shouted loudly, "The clouds and thunder are shocking!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked. Chang Yijian actually used the same Taoist technique as Hu Zhan. Even the disciples of Tianfeng did not expect it.

Countless clouds and mists suddenly emerged from Chang Yijian's body, but the mists obviously spread faster than Hu Zhan. In the end, they formed a range of nearly a hundred feet, which was obviously much larger than Hu Zhan, with countless thunders roaring.

Immediately, the same Taoist magic from both sides roared and collided.

Countless thunders kept ringing between the sky and the earth in the clouds, almost making people deaf!

These thunder sounds formed countless fluctuations and attacked the two of them, but it was obvious that the fluctuations received by Chang Yijian were extremely small, while Hu Zhan was very large.

Chang Yijian's black hair flew, and his whole body was like a sharp sword. Not only did he not retreat, but he moved forward rapidly in these fluctuations, just like a flying sword.

Hu Zhan gritted his teeth and his spiritual power surged wildly to resist these fluctuations. Therefore, when he saw Chang Yijian flying in, he was shocked. Why was he so much stronger than himself? With the same Taoist method, Chang Yijian was actually stronger than himself. His cultivation level was clearly lower than his level. Is this a genius?

He jumped over and moved forward in the huge wind, and once again collided with Chang Yijian, who was crazily attacking.

Chang Yijian did not dodge this attack, but let Hu Zhan hit him, and his palm also hit Hu Zhan. Both of them were very out of the way.

"puff!"

Hu Zhan blew his blood and fell directly on Liuyun Square. His face was pale and obviously he had no combat power.

Chang Yijian's face also turned pale. He let out a long breath, and then he improved slightly, and he was obviously injured.

Hu Zhan looked at Elder Qing with guilt, then got up with difficulty, bowed to Chang Yijian, and walked towards the direction of Cangfeng disciples. He no longer had the combat power and was convinced.

"Next!" Chang Yijian looked at the remaining four people and said lightly.

A strong smile appeared on Changye's face. This is the peerless genius in Shushan. Even when he came to Cangtian Sect, he was still a genius, unparalleled.

Elder Zi also smiled on his old face, Cangfeng was too weak.

"Zuo Rui, go, I don't ask you to win, but I must let him draw a sword. If two people can't let others draw a sword, five people will be defeated by Chang Yijian, and I can't afford to lose this person!" Elder Qing's face was extremely difficult to see. He knew that Chang Yijian and others were very strong, but he didn't expect that they were so strong. If there were four other people, he didn't care. But everyone knows that Chang Yijian only cultivated swords, and the most powerful one was also a sword. But before the sword was released, he could easily defeat Hu Zhan, the strongest person on his side.
Chapter completed!