"Where's the result?"

The great elder asked again.

"I defeated the great disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect with only three swords."

"Young Master of Lingjian Mountain, you have made it to the fifth sword."

"The genius of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, who is said to be a rare genius, abandoned his sword and gave up at the eleventh move."

"As for the people from the Shenwu Alliance...he didn't dare to come."

Cang Hexuan spoke calmly.

But these words struck the Pavilion Master and the Great Elder like thunder.

It seems that their worries are completely unnecessary.

"A year ago, Young Master Cangnan of the Tianxing Tribe could not survive ten moves. A year later, your cultivation level has reached a higher level.

You must get first place in the spiritual realm assessment next month. Only in this way can Yunjian Pavilion have hope of recovery."

The master's expectations of him are extremely high.

"Please rest assured, Lord Pavilion, anyone who appears under my sword will only die."

Cang Hexuan smiled coldly.

This ten-sect martial arts competition pushed his self-confidence to a peak.
Chapter completed!