With Mu Sisi's help, Lin Qianjun can easily know where there are people.

Even he knew the other party's identity very clearly.

With this way of cheating, no matter how good your way of hiding your breath is, it is useless.

In just two days, Lin Qianjun eliminated thousands of people with absolutely crushing force.

The fifth day of Tianque Martial Arts.

At this time, less than 10,000 people were left in the Xuyun Realm.

Originally, there were more than 70,000 people participating in the Tianque Martial Arts Association, but they were eliminated from others every moment, especially when the formation was shrinking, more than 3,000 people were reduced on the first day alone, and then it became more and more intense.

The next day, eight thousand people were eliminated.

More than 10,000 people were eliminated on the third day.

At this time, the rest were all powerful disciples.

However, as the formation narrows, it is still being eliminated.

Yesterday and today, plus those eliminated by Lin Qianjun and Mu Sisi, there are only about 10,000 left now.

At this time, today's time for shrinking the formation is about to come again. A translucent shield in the sky is shrinking inward, which can be seen by the naked eye.

After Lin Qianjun observed it for a while, he said to Mu Sisi: "It's the south."

Mu Sisi took out the jade sign of identity, and the next moment, a map was projected directly from above.

In the map, there are tens of thousands of red dots moving.

And at the center where the formation shrinks, more than 500 red dots are controlled there.

"You are a disciple of the Divine Sword Pavilion." Mu Sisi frowned.

She also knew that there were many disciples participating in the martial arts meeting in Shenjian Pavilion this time, and they were very fast, and they had already started to join forces with each other to eliminate others.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to form an alliance with Lin Qianjun, she would have been eliminated long ago.

"How many people are there?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"Five hundred and eighty-two people." Mussisi said.

Lin Qianjun paused slightly and said, "Let's go, meet them."

"Are you sure so many people?" Mu Sisi said in surprise.

She knew that Lin Qianjun was strong and almost crushed the rest of the disciples, but the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion were never weak, and if 582 people were grouping together to form a sword formation, I am afraid that the elders would only barely break through, rather than win. How could Lin Qianjun win?

"If they weren't using swords, I'm not sure, but since they were using swords, it would be much easier." Lin Qianjun looked at Mu Sisi with a smile and said, "I'm barely proficient in swordsmanship. I won't lose to them with swords."

After saying that, Lin Qianjun flew straight towards the direction where they were.

Seeing this, Mu Sisi gritted her teeth and followed Lin Qianjun.

Anyway, if it weren't for Lin Qianjun, she would have been eliminated long ago. If you want to be crazy, just go crazy together. At worst, just let him refine more elixirs and treasures for her.

Lin Qianjun had no intention of covering up his own breath. As he walked forward, he would hide away whenever he found his disciples.

He has been famous for quite a few days.

After all, few people can withstand the power of his punch.

Soon, Lin Qianjun saw more than 500 disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion entrenched not far ahead.

They are in groups of dozens of people, and any disciples who are close to this side will be removed by them as soon as possible.

Seeing Lin Qianjun and the others arrive, more than a dozen disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion with sword energy lingering around them flew over.

Without saying a word, they waved their swords and released sword energy and greeted them.

Seeing this, Mu Sisi hid behind Lin Qianjun very consciously.

Lin Qianjun's expression remained unchanged, and his true energy enveloped his body. He stepped forward and blocked all of these sword energy.

Immediately, before the person on the other side could react, he flashed, appeared quickly beside a man, and punched suddenly.

Bang!

One person was instantly eliminated.

"Senior Brother Xiang!"

Accompanied by a scream, Lin Qianjun took action again.

The blue light flashed in the void, and at the same time, the power of the punch was exaggerated to an unimaginable extent.

Soon Lin Qianjun eliminated five people in succession.

The remaining people were stunned and quickly attacked Lin Qianjun while calling on the remaining disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion to come and support.

Not long after, Lin Qianjun was surrounded by hundreds of disciples from the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Lin Qianjun punched again, but was blocked by an extremely sharp sword light, which made his attack fail to work.

After the two separated, Lin Qianjun looked closely and saw a heroic woman holding a blue-handled thin sword.

"You are the King Sheng?" Fu Yiru said to Lin Qianjun.

"So what?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"Senior Brother Gongsun was eliminated by you. I originally planned to find you later, but I didn't expect you to come to your door by yourself." Fu Yiru showed a beautiful smile and said, "The disciples of the Shenjian Pavilion obey the order and form a formation!"

"Drink!*N"

With a command, hundreds of disciples of the God Sword Pavilion in the field collided with their true energy and built a huge formation with the sword in their hands, which directly blocked the space around Lin Qianjun. While isolating the energy of the outside world, they also constantly oppressed Lin Qianjun with the power of the sword.

Mu Sisi, who was watching the battle from afar, changed her expression and had secretly found a way to retreat for herself.

Lin Qianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura began to rise all over his body to resist the pressure of the sword from the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion. At the same time, the blue true energy in his body also surged out, flowing continuously on the surface of his body like aura.

"No wonder you can defeat Senior Brother Gongsun in this kind of power." Fu Yiru exclaimed.

"Do you want to try it?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"I just ask for advice!" Fu Yiru pointed the fairy sword in her hand at Lin Qianjun and chuckled.

The two of them had their eyes intersected and they took action almost at the same time.

Lin Qianjun's heavy punch was blown out, and Fu Yiru's fairy sword was also handed out.

Boom!

The majestic power spread out in the sword formation, but it still did not leak at all.

In the sword formation, Fu Yiru's arms holding the sword trembled slightly, and her expression became extremely ugly.

She thought she would lose, but she absolutely didn't expect that she would lose so thoroughly.

Under this punch, she couldn't even resist.

The other party was still oppressed by the power of the sword. If it were normal, she felt that she would probably be eliminated after meeting her.

"Oh, my performance is still limited." Lin Qianjun shook his head.

The sword force in this sword formation oppressed his martial arts artistic conception too fiercely, making it impossible for him to exert his full power.

Fu Yiru said, "Wang Sheng, I admit that you are indeed very powerful, but when you are in the sword formation, you are just a turtle in the jar. Do you think you can escape?"

"Yes, you guys combined, they are indeed quite powerful." Lin Qianjun nodded and said, "So I have to show off my weapons too."

"Weapon?" Fu Yiru was stunned.

"Do you think I rely on my fists?" Lin Qianjun said with a smile.

Fu Yiru suddenly realized.

Yes, everyone thinks that Wang Sheng fights by his fists, but he is a master of weapon forging. Would he really choose to fight with people with bare hands?

"Even if you have a trump card, you are just alone!!" Although Fu Yiru felt a little bad, she still said with a tough bullet.

[Her attitude makes you feel a little happy.]

[To thank her, you are already planning to give her a surprise.]

[Task: Eliminate the disciples of the God Sword Pavilion.]

[Use swordsmanship to defeat all the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion who formed the sword formation head-on, and eliminate them.]

【Task time limit: two quarters of hours.】

【Task Reward: Random Orange Level Kendo Skill*1.】

[Punishment of failure: Pleasure +10.]

After seeing the punishment for failure, Lin Qianjun couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his eyes. Is this a comfort or a sarcasm?

"But I can't lose!" Lin Qianjun's mouth curled up, and the space ring on his left hand flashed.

The next moment, a set of silver armor forged by Lin Qianjun had already covered his body.

This set of armor is silver-white all over, with a long white cloak behind it, and there are bulges on both sides of the bright silver helmet that look like cows.

In various parts of the armor, some gems are inlaid with energy accumulation.
To be continued...