When everything was ready, Wang Xuan came to the square at the foot of Zongmen Mountain.
Xiaohu successfully broke through in the middle of the night. According to the level of the spiritual beast, it should be level six.
Perhaps because of the breakthrough, its hair turned yellow and white.
His eyes were much brighter, and he was squatting on Wang Xuan's shoulders, his tail wagging constantly.
"Hey, it seems that I am the first one today."
No one was around, so he muttered something to himself.
After a while, senior brother and others arrived one after another.
"Huh? Junior Sister Ji, your aura feels a little different. Could it be that you have a breakthrough?"
"Haha, how about it, Junior Sister Ji, I just said I can't hide it from this guy!"
"Haha, who is this girl? Such a breakthrough is easy to come by."
Ji Lingxuan looked very happy with her breakthrough in strength.
One after another, several elders came one after another.
Except for Elder Sun Yuxian, who was dressed normally, everyone else, without exception, was dressed in black robes.
Among them, Wang Xuan discovered the man with loose hair, the supreme elder of the sect.
"Sorry, I'm late, let's go."
In the distance, three figures flew over quickly. As soon as they landed, Mr. Qian gave instructions.
"Yes, Mr. Qian."
Just when Elder Sun was about to release the spaceship, unexpectedly, Mr. Qian took action directly.
With a casual throw, a black spaceship rose into the wind.
The spaceship, which is more than a hundred feet long, is parked in the sky and looks really majestic.
In comparison, it is definitely larger than what Elder Sun used, but I don't know how fast it is.
Following Mr. Qian's instructions, other people boarded the boat one after another.
When the spacecraft started, everyone found that the speed was much faster than before.
Standing at the bow of the boat, Wang Xuan felt quite uneasy.
With Mr. Qian and Hu Yiran from the Tiandao Sect taking the lead, even someone with a background as strong as Liu Changqing had to choose to bow his head.
In addition to their strong strength, the two of them may also have something to do with their status.
"Sir."
"Well, speaking of which, Wanjian Sect is a subordinate sect of Tianjian Sect. My name is Chen Qian. You can call me Senior Brother Chen."
"Wang Xuan has met Senior Brother Chen."
The other party seemed very indifferent, but from Xiaohu's nervous mood, it was not difficult to find that the other party was definitely very strong.
"I heard that previous exchange matches ended with the death of all one party. This time the exchange match is restarted. Junior Brother Wang, do you have any thoughts on this rule?"
"Uh...this..."
"But it doesn't matter."
"Okay, then let me tell you, although the sect and the Ten Thousand Blades Sect are mortal enemies, this kind of rule is too cruel, the risk is too great, and it is not conducive to the cultivation of talents.
Once the same sect fails multiple times, it will directly affect the future of the sect. This is extremely undesirable, so..."
Ever since he learned the rules of this exchange competition, Wang Xuan had this idea in his mind.
But people speak softly, and even if the sect leader agrees to it, the Wandao Sect may not necessarily agree.
Being able to attract strong support from the three Heavenly Sword Sects shows that the Ten Thousand Sword Sects are determined to win.
"So, Junior Brother Wang, are you afraid of death?"
"Haha, Senior Brother Chen, I have already died once, so what should I be afraid of? I just want that one day, when my cultivation reaches a profound level, I can suppress the Ten Thousand Sword Sect with my backhand."
"Yes, perform well during the competition. I will consider your ideas carefully."
After saying that, Mr. Qian left and returned to the cabin.
It can be seen that this person is a very independent person, and Wang Xuan is not sure whether the other party will listen to him.
"Junior brother Wang, what did Mr. Gong say to you just now?"
"Nothing, just chatting for a while and asking about the situation of the exchange competition."
Li Ruoyang, who was not far away, saw Mr. Qian leaving and quickly came over to ask Wang Xuan.
"Well, pay attention to your attitude and don't offend Mr. Qian."
"Elder brother, do you know where this young master came from?"
"Well, I don't know, but judging from his cultivation, Mr. Qian should be an inner disciple of Tianjian Sect. However, his identity should not be simple. Just be careful not to offend others."
Wang Xuan's question made Li Ruoyang's eyes flash with a faint light.
I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say it.
It has to be said that Mr. Qian’s spaceship was very fast, and he arrived at the destination quickly while a few people were chatting.
Looking at the summit platform below, several people jumped down.
As for those elders, it's simple, they flew down.
He is in the Sky Control Realm, so he is a little different from disciples like Wang Xuan and others.
"Look, the Wandao Sect's habit has never changed. They are always at the end. They show up every time after we arrive."
Mu Yiming seemed to know something and couldn't help but complain softly.
"Haha, Senior Brother, let's just beat them down later and see if they dare to be late."
This time, with Mr. Qian here, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect will probably not make any small moves. At least, those foreign aids from the Tiandao Sect will not be on the field.
"Hahaha, Brother Chen, you came quite early."
"Hu Yiran, if you keep me waiting for so long, you will not be able to bear the consequences."
The spaceship stopped in the air, and people belonging to the Wandao Sect came down one after another.
As for Hu Yiran, there was an old man in black robe traveling with him. This man's strength was unfathomable.
Judging from the entourage brought by the two men, Hu Yiran's status was obviously not as good as Mr. Qian's.
Even if it was Mr. Gan's retort, he didn't care and just laughed to cover up his embarrassment.
"Elder brother, are those three people from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect?"
"I'm not sure, it depends on how Mr. Qian handles it."
This time the exchange competition restarts, except for Liu Changqing and Dao Jue, the remaining three are unfamiliar faces, all with the strength of the ninth level of the spiritual realm.
Therefore, even Li Ruoyang was not sure whether the other party was right or not.
"Hu Yiran, this is an exchange competition between Wanjian Sect and Wandao Sect, so there is no need to show off some small tricks in front of me."
"Oh? Brother Chen, you mean?"
"Although I'm not from your Tiandao Sect, there are two people in there, so there must be something wrong with them, right? Are they the handyman disciples?"
As he spoke, Mr. Qian shot two of his breaths directly at two of them, pressing them hard with the powerful breath.
"This..., handyman disciple, strictly speaking, is not a member of our Tiandao Sect, so..."
"What, do you want me to transfer a group of handyman disciples from Tianjian Sect?"
In terms of power, Hu Yiran is naturally not as good as Mr. Qian. Besides, in this matter, he is obviously in the wrong.
"Elder Qin, why don't you send a message to your sect leader to send two disciples to join the battle?"
"Yes, Mr. Hu."
In front of the two young masters, Elder Qin did not dare to refute and directly took out the jade slip to convey the message.
While he was passing the message, Hu Yiran began to look at Wang Xuan and the others. He seemed to have seen something, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that this should be Junior Brother Wang Xuanwang?".