Chapter 322 Invitation from the Sword Emperor (please vote!!!)

When many sect leaders showed Du Yuan's special physique, they all focused on him.

This man's physique is quite top-notch.

It is a special constitution among special constitutions.

Even though they didn't know much about the sword body, they could still feel its power.

The sword moves are extremely sharp and continuous. They are really fighting with strength, rather than relying on some evil ways.

But he didn't expect that this person would be able to fight to greater heights with his strength.

This is unimaginable for them.

What a huge gap, but it didn't stop Du Yuan.

"It's not certain that this boy will be in the top ten, or even higher." A sect leader said.

"It may not be so easy to make the top ten, but the strength that was just shown is indeed capable of crushing some Nascent Soul stage disciples."

"But it takes time for him to mobilize his special physique. Maybe after the competition begins, in the eyes of those powerful Nascent Soul stage, there will be no chance to use his special physique."

"How long will it take? One moment is enough. I also think he can be above the top ten, or even further ahead." Another sect leader said.

"..."

The two great monks' eyelids twitched slightly when the disciple was knocked off the ring.

They never thought that they originally planned to let this disciple get into the top ten if he could. In this way, their status would be further consolidated.

It is completely possible to ride on top of the Seven Kills Sect and become the second largest immortal sect.

But now, he was directly eliminated and didn't even make it to the final round.

Isn't this a bit too bullying?

And it also made them a little unwilling.

However, I also feel that Du Yuan's strength is really strong, but if he is an opponent now, there is no need to brag about it.

The discussions of many sect leaders are not unreasonable. They all have to give scores based on the performance of each disciple, and most of these scores are objective and fair, and will not favor their own disciples. Otherwise, they will be giving their own disciples.

Looking for trouble.

If you are ranked high, there will naturally be opponents who are higher up, and if you are ranked lower, there will naturally be opponents who are lower down.

But if they are a little behind, these people can still compete for a higher ranking. If they are ahead, there is nothing they can do. If they fall, they will fall out and be eliminated directly.

Therefore, these sect leaders have to give their own opinions and ratings.

These scores, combined with those submitted by the elders, are the final scores of each disciple for this round.

This round ended quickly, and now only the top twenty-five are left.

Du Yuan ranked fourteenth, two places ahead of Pei Lin.

At this stage, almost all of them are disciples of the Nascent Soul stage.

The Imperial Sword Sect is indeed the number one immortal sect, occupying almost one-fifth of the quota. The rating of the senior brother Di Jianyi is even much higher than that of the second disciple of the Seven Kills Sect.

Undisputed number one.

The Chu family is the worst, with only two people left.

What no one expected was.

The four disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion are actually on this list, and their rankings are even not low.

All in the top twenty.

This is very scary.

Before, they thought that Wan Jiange was just here to make up the numbers, but maybe Wan Jiange thought the same way and felt that they were also here to make up the numbers.

Now, Wanjiange couldn't help but admit it.

This is the powerful immortal sect that has truly risen!

Tomorrow will be the real battle in the Nascent Soul stage, and they have taken note of Du Yuan today.

They also felt that this person must have a bright future.

As soon as Huangfu Heng walked down the steps, he received the summons.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and then walked towards the back mountain.

"Did you see that little guy today?" the Sword Emperor said slowly.

He sat on the mountain col, his whole body sitting on the ground, and there was even some messy moss around him.

But his whole figure was so harmonious that it seemed that whether he was sitting on the ground or sitting on a gorgeous lotus platform, his aura was not affected.

"I saw it." Huangfu Heng was also a little solemn.

When he mentioned this, he could think of many things, such as the Sword Ancestor back then and the rise of Wanjian Pavilion.

Nowadays, the rise of Wanjiange has long been unstoppable.

"This is the sect's protective token. You can give it to him." The Sword Emperor then handed over a token in his hand.

Huangfu Heng was slightly shocked, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He just pondered for a moment and said, "I may need to ask Pavilion Master Yun's opinion on this matter."

"Well, you go ahead and communicate. I won't care about this matter. However, if this person does not perish thousands of years later, he will naturally grow into the pinnacle of power in the world."

"In addition, Pavilion Master Yun did not show much strength in the previous battle. I guess that the true level of Pavilion Master Yun should be higher than this. Even if the level of Immortal Dao is really the same as mine, but

Now, after all the catastrophes of becoming gods..."

"His foundation is extremely solid, and it's not necessarily certain that he can break through the Void Return Stage directly."

"If you don't fight, you will never know his depth, but after fighting, you can feel the feeling of despair and powerlessness."

The Sword Emperor sighed, "I have gained something by chance. The injury is gone, so you don't have to worry too much. In half a month, the thunder disaster will come. If I can't survive it, the sect will have to rely on you.

"

Huangfu Heng opened his mouth, feeling that thousands of words were stuffed in his throat.

In the end, it just turned into a sentence, "Little Master, take care of it."

The pillar of the sect, the previous divine transformation catastrophe was not dangerous, but it was unable to survive. This time the thunder catastrophe comes, life and death are naturally unpredictable.

If half a month later, he really perished in the God Transformation Tribulation, one can imagine how great the pressure would be on him.

But since the Sword Emperor said so, it meant that he could not suppress this power, so naturally he could only do this.

Huangfu Heng still has great confidence in the Sword Emperor, but things are unpredictable.

Who can guarantee one hundred percent success?

I can only silently receive the token, and then make some arrangements.

He also felt that the junior uncle's strength was enough, but for the sect, this had to consider some things. If something went wrong, it might be a big deal.

He was already ready to close the mountain.

Once he breaks through to the second level of God Transformation, everything will naturally be solved.

He has always been under tremendous pressure.

Everyone in the world knows that the Imperial Sword Sect is the number one sect in the Chixia Territory and is almost unbeatable. However, who knows that this powerful sect will also have its ups and downs.

But Guan Guan was sad, so he glanced at the token in his hand, and then walked towards Wanjiange's station.

If we can become allies with Wanjiange, then the sect seems to be more stable.

Wanjiange has Yun Shu, and the momentum of its rise can be seen by all.

So it is normal now that everyone regards him as the leader of the sect, and he can be the leader of the entire domain, just like the Sword Emperor.

Because his strength is indeed so strong.

Then he came to the other courtyard.

Yun Shu was still practicing, but the moment he stepped into the courtyard, he had already opened his eyes.

"Master Huangfu." Before Huangfu Heng could speak, his voice came directly from the room.

After hearing this, Huangfu Heng slightly arched his hands and said, "Huangfu Heng has something to come to see Master Yun. I wonder if Master Yun can pay a visit?"

"Of course everything is possible." When Yun Shu finished his words, he stood up and walked out.

He does need to be quiet to practice, but he is not that delicate.

It's not that he can't even hear the slightest sound. On the contrary, he has to endure the indiscriminate bombardment of the system every day. Almost every time he improves slightly, the system will prompt him. Therefore, his cultivation state is extremely focused, but he is also relatively sensitive to sounds.

Sensitive.

"Master Yun Pavilion." Huangfu Heng still slightly arched his hands.

"What's important, Master Huangfu?"
To be continued...