"The top figures who are the eighth change in the Yulong era must have trump cards. In the final battle, they will definitely use the trump cards. I also have to prepare one or two trump cards."

Originally, the ninth level of the Three Spirit Treasure Body and Jian Yi were Zhang Ruochen’s trump card, but when he was fighting with Zhao Wuyan, both trump card had been exposed.

Other contestants will definitely be prepared and make strategies to deal with them.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen took out two golden holy swords and handed them to Xiao Hei, and refined the golden holy sword again, so that the form of the golden holy sword would change slightly, at least not be recognized by people.

"With two holy weapon-level battle swords as trump cards, it should be enough to deal with unexpected situations."

Zhang Ruochen's six golden holy swords were all taken from the hands of Huang Shenxing.

At this moment, he took out the other four golden holy swords, placed them on the ground, and arranged them together.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen touched the space ring with his fingers and immediately took out the dark ancient sword, pinched the hilt of the sword with one hand, and gently stroked the sword body with the other hand.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan trembled and a cheerful sound of sword sounded.

"Go!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out and rushed towards the four golden holy swords.

The four golden holy swords sensed the danger and trembled, turning into four golden light shuttles and flew out into the sky.

If you can become a holy weapon, you will naturally have the spirit of the instrument. When you detect danger, the holy weapon will of course escape.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan radiated a black light and rushed to chase after him.

About half an hour later, the Chenyuan Ancient Sword refined the four holy swords, flew back, landed in front of Zhang Ruochen, and stabbed it steadily on the ground, shaking the ground into pieces, and long cracks extended one mile away.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan became heavier and stronger.

It is still at the level of the Hundred-patterned Holy Artifact, but it can expose the power of the Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact. If it is head-on, the Ancient Sword of Shenyuan can even destroy some Thousand-patterned Holy Artifacts of lower quality.

Then, Zhang Ruochen handed Zhao Wuyan the twelve-level real martial arts treasure-level battle sword to Chenyuan Ancient Sword for it to be refined.

"A sword can eat swords, and people can eat people. If it is not strong enough, sooner or later, I will be eaten by people."

Zhang Ruochen put away the ancient sword of Chenyuan again and continued to practice.

In the next half month, Zhang Ruochen had been refining the source of spiritual fire and cultivating the fire spirit treasure body.

If you can cultivate into the "Four Spirit Treasure Body", Zhang Ruochen's strength will become stronger. However, it is quite difficult to cultivate the "Four Spirit Treasure Body" and does not absorb much spiritual fire. Zhang Ruochen's body will reach a saturation state and cannot be absorbed any more.

Although it is still far away from cultivating into the Four Spiritual Treasure Body, the absorption of the source of spiritual fire allowed Zhang Ruochen to completely consolidate the fifth transformation of fish and dragons, and his strength has improved a little.

After half a month, Xiao Hei had also re-sacrificed the two golden holy swords.

The shapes of the two golden holy swords changed significantly, and seven curved arcs appeared, like two golden spirit snakes. On the surface of the sword body, you can see the snake scales as big as nails sinking and floating, which looks quite strange.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "What's going on? Why did the two holy swords have the aura of snake python?"

Xiao Hei said: "You didn't ask me to redeem the two holy swords to change the aura on the sword, so I asked Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji to go to Wanshe Valley in the Divine Mountains, and captured two fifth-level wild beasts, Golden Line Feiyun Python, peeled off their beast souls, and sealed them into the sword body."

"That's good. Even if you have seen two golden holy swords, you shouldn't be able to recognize them anymore. From now on, it will be called the 'Golden Snake Holy Sword'."

Zhang Ruochen injected his true energy into two holy swords, sacrificed and refined it, and then shouted softly: "Calue!"

The two holy swords were shrinking quickly, becoming only the size of two golden needles, flying into Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, floating in the center of the Qi Sea, and turning around the heart of the sword intent.

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After two days of fierce competition, the eighth-level swordsmanship competition of Yulong finally decided on the top 100 top experts.

Next, they will hold a new round of competition and finally decide the top ten candidates.

As long as you enter the top ten, you can not only enter the Sword Pavilion to practice in advance, but also represent the Liangyi Sect to participate in the World Sword Competition on the ninth day of the ninth month.

There were many disciples gathered in the temple outside the Shangqing Palace, including external disciples and internal disciples, and even many holy disciples could be seen.

There are only one hundred names left on the eighth jade monument, and all the other contestants have been eliminated.

In the preliminary round, the better the contestant's name is, the more it is ranked first.

Qin Yufan ranked first.

Qi Feiyu ranked second.

The third place is Dao Xuanqi.

Silkworm ranked fourth.

...

Xu Changsheng ranked sixth.

...

Lin Yue's name ranks tenth.

On the contrary, Zhao Wuyan, who lost to Lin Yue in the preliminary round, ranked seventh, three places higher than Lin Yue.

Of course, the disciples of the Changsheng Academy are very dissatisfied with such rankings.

"Zhao Wuyan clearly lost to Senior Brother Lin Yue in the first round of the preliminary round, but why is he ranked higher than Senior Brother Lin Yue?" Zhao Han'er was quite angry and was the first to object.

Zhao Han'er knew that in terms of appearance and talent, she was far inferior to Senior Sister Qi Feiyuqi, so she was naturally not worthy of Senior Brother Lin Yue.

But this did not affect her admiration for Senior Brother Lin Yue at all. Therefore, she could not accept Senior Brother Lin Yue being ranked behind Zhao Wuyan.

Next to him, Pang Long walked out and sneered: "Everyone knows that the reason why Senior Brother Zhao lost to Lin Yue in the first round was completely negligence. If he really started fighting, Lin Yue would not be his opponent."

Suddenly, another person stood up and said, "Although Senior Brother Zhao made a slight mistake in the first round and lost to Lin Yue, in the later qualification battle, he won twenty-seven consecutive games with his strong strength, and no one dared to face the battle."

"Lin Yue just won one game by chance. Who knows how strong he is? But Senior Brother Zhao conquered everyone with a record of 27 consecutive victories, and it is normal for him to rank higher than Lin Yue."

When Zhao Han'er saw Pang Long, she showed a hint of fear at first, but soon she plucked up her courage, stepped forward and took a step, and said, "It's not what you said. If it were Senior Brother Lin Yue, she would definitely win twenty-seven games in a row, and she would definitely be even more powerful than Zhao Wuyan."

"Another ignorant woman." Pang Long smiled and left straight.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

On the top of the mountain of Zhiyu Lingshan, three long bells sounded, turning into circles of sound waves, spreading throughout the thirty-six Lingshan Mountains in Shangqing Palace.

When everyone heard the bell, it was known that the first round of decisive battle of the eighth level of the fish and dragon began and will be held today.

So, all the disciples rushed to Zhiyuling Mountain, including Zhao Han'er and the inner disciples of the Changsheng Academy.

There are two contestants in the Changsheng Academy in the top ten. For all the inner disciples of the Changsheng Academy, they are proud of them. Naturally, they have to support their idols, Senior Brother Lin Yue and Senior Brother Can Dong.

The eighth-level sword competition of the fish and dragon level is the first to enter the first round of finals because the number of people enrolled. The Holy Legend disciples and the elders in Qingyi who had no competition also rushed to the imperial spirit mountain. After all, the battle will definitely be quite fierce when entering the final stage.

At this moment, all the 100 monks who entered the final battle had arrived and gathered below the Yi character battle platform.

It was still Jinglan's half-saint who announced the next game rules and said: "The first round of the final will be divided into ten groups, each with ten people."

"In the preliminary round, the ten best performers will be arranged in ten different groups to serve as champions."

"Qin Yufan, the first group."

"Qi Feiyu, the second group."

"Dao Xuanqi, the third group."

...

"Lin Yue, Group 10."

"Except for the ten champions, the remaining ninety people must all receive orders again and enter ten different groups according to the orders drawn. Now, start drawing orders."

Jinglan's half-saint waved his arm, and ninety white light spots rushed out of his sleeves and flew towards all directions.

Just as ninety contestants were drawing orders.

"Wow!"

A piece of blue text flew from the sky.

That's right, words are flying in the sky, like a long bridge of scriptures floating in the void, extending all the way to the top of Luoxia Palace in the Zhiyuling Mountain.

Each word is almost one meter long, emitting a faint holy light.

I saw a "Young Master in White" walking through the sky with her feet on her feet.

On the sixth floor of Luoxia Palace, four half-saints ancestors stood up at the same time and bowed to the "Young Master in White".

The half-saint of Jinglan also turned around, bowed to the "Young Master in White" and said, "The talented woman from the Holy Book arrived at Yuling Mountain. I wonder what she saw?"

The talented woman in Shengshu wore a clean men's clothing, held a folding fan, and tied up her head, forming a young master's bun, making her lips red and white, with graceful teeth, and smiled slightly, and said, "You seniors don't need to be polite. You are just hearing the eighth change of swordsmanship competition that has entered the finals, so she took a look and wanted to see the peerless style of the masters of the Liangyi Sect."

"Compared with talented women, any talent will be dim and fade away." Zixia half-saint said.

Zixia's half-saint's words were not compliments, but rather sighs from the bottom of their hearts.

The talented woman in the Holy Book is much younger than any semi-saint present, but she has become a saint and her cultivation is many times higher than that of them.

Such a talent is probably only those in "Heroic Fu" who can compare with her.

The talented woman in the Holy Book did not look down on the five semi-saints present just because she was a saint, but instead seemed very humble.

She climbed to Luoxia Palace and put away the folding fan. Suddenly, the thousands of words floating in the sky immediately returned to the folding fan and turned into an article with beautiful fonts.
Chapter completed!