Li Kezhou took Ximen Jianqi's sword and knew in his heart that this person was extraordinary. Even though his sword energy had reached the third level of sword energy and he could use the Cross Dragon-Severing Technique at will, he still did not dare to be careless.
Whether it is Ximen Jianqi or Jiang Huangquan, they are both unparalleled geniuses. Just as they don't know their own true identity, he also doesn't know much about what the two of them have behind them.
After leaving the inn, he left Shuangyue City with his sword and entered a big mountain.
There is still a month before the Holy Son's throne. He will take advantage of this time to find a quiet place, carefully sort out his methods, and be in the strongest state to deal with the upcoming war...
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One month later.
Experts gathered in Shuangyue City.
The deeds of the contestants were being praised in the streets and alleys, but the one that was most popular among the people was the brief battle in front of the city gate a month ago.
Li Kezhou's identity was finally revealed.
The Holy Chosen King half a year ago had only reached the level of Dan Condensation. In just half a year, he was qualified to compete with a master swordsman like Yan Xingyun. This was enough to frighten anyone.
This day!
Frost Moon City, Dragon Pan Sword Field.
Millions of sword cultivators from all over the world gathered together.
Dragon Pan Sword Field, the largest square in Shuangyue City, covers an area of several thousand meters. The name comes from the fact that there is a giant coiled dragon embossed on the ground of this square.
The coiled dragon is lifelike. Looking down from the sky, it looks like there is a giant dragon entrenched here. Compared with the giant dragon, people seem extremely small. There are no less than hundreds of people standing among the dragon scales.
In the middle of the sword field, where the dragon's head is, is the focus of tens of thousands of people.
Because at this time, an old man with a fairy-like demeanor appeared.
Judging from this person's attire, he obviously came from the Sword Academy.
The old man's voice then sounded: "The Holy Son of the Sword Academy, chosen once every hundred years, is holding this significant competition in Shuangyue City today in order to accept the supervision of the people of the world and to withstand any form of questioning..."
This person talked at length for half a stick of incense. Finally, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, so he finally got down to business.
"As for the rules of the competition, they remain as usual, that is, there are no rules. The saint in the sword can withstand any form of challenge, even strength. In the end, the one who is invincible in the field will be the new saint son of our sword academy."
"In addition to the Holy Son, the twenty-three strongest people will be selected this time to be the centenary genius of our Sword Academy. Their names will be qualified to enter the Sword Academy's divine seat..."
When this was mentioned, all the participants in the crowd showed excited expressions.
In this competition, there is only one Holy Son. For most of the participants, there is no extravagant hope. Entering the God's throne is the purpose of their coming here.
Although there is no reward in this competition, people leave their names and birds leave their voices. If your name and deeds can be praised by future generations and passed down through the ages, it will undoubtedly be the greatest blessing for a truly proud genius.
Recognition.
The old man is still saying:
"In order to save time, this competition is divided into two parts."
"The battlefield is the battle of the Holy Son. The entire field is divided into eight sword fields. One sword field is a battle zone. The eight strongest people are determined. Finally, among the eight people, the candidates for the Holy Son are decided. This is for the stage..."
"The final battle is for the God's Seat. In addition to the eight strongest people, we will choose sixteen more people, a total of twenty-four people. These twenty-four people will be the twenty-four stars in the sky of our Sword Academy that illuminate the sky for a hundred years.
The next hundred years..."
The old man's words made everyone in the crowd eager to try.
"Now let's divide the exhibitors first! Those whose names I read out will be assigned to the first sword field!"
The old man paused slightly, and the first name that came to his mind turned out to be Jiang Huangquan, the leader of this sword academy.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen names were read out, but in terms of momentum, no one could match Jiang Huangquan.
The first sword field is divided, followed by the second sword field.
The first name that comes to mind is another person with a great reputation, it is Rosen, the current chief of the South Academy.
After Rosen, more than a dozen people followed, but like the first sword field where Jiang Huangquan was located, almost no one could rival him in reputation.
The first person in the third sword field, Jiang Ruoxu, was in the same situation as before.
With the division of the three-party sword field completed, almost all the millions of sword cultivators in the field could clearly see the situation.
Someone shouted: "So that's it! The sword academy is divided like this to avoid a few people from facing each other in advance. There is no suspense at all. The final winner of this three-party sword field will definitely be won by these three chiefs."
"That's right! Judging from this, the fourth, fifth, and sixth sword fields behind us must be the three chiefs from the previous term."
Everyone's guess is indeed correct.
As the old man continued to read, the three swordsmen behind were Ximen Jianqi, Chu Lingyan, and Yan Xingyun taking the lead.
"In the six-party sword field, one chief occupies one side, so there are still two parties left. In the last two sword fields, I wonder whose name is called first?"
Everyone also saw the clues. It was obvious that the first name that was called should be the strongest person in this sword field.
"Seventh sword field, Yan ten times..."
Hearing this name, the whole place was in an uproar.
"It turns out to be him. It seems that the legend is indeed true. The strength of Yan Shichai is indeed comparable to that of the six chiefs. When this person failed to win the election, he only thought that his opponent was Chu Lingyan."
"Who is the last sword field?"
"It goes without saying that, without any surprise, it must be Li Mochen who killed Yan Xingyun on the city wall a month ago."
"That's right! There is indeed no suspense. This person can hurt Yan Xingyun. Although according to witnesses, there is a suspicion of sneak attacks while he is unprepared, but we can still see his strength to some extent. This eighth-party sword field,
The leader must be this person without a doubt."
"I don't think so! Don't forget that this competition for the God's Seat is a gathering of geniuses that have lasted for centuries. This year and the next, there will be crouching tigers and hidden dragons everywhere, and there must be a lot of people who hide their clumsiness."
During the debate among everyone, the old man read out the first name of the Eighth Square Sword Field.
"Li Mochen!"
As expected, the whole place was in an uproar.
As soon as I read this name, a sword light flew from the sky.
"It's Li Mochen, this person is here..."
"This person is the focus of this fight. The battle for the Holy Son will be extremely exciting."
"It is said that this man has a life-and-death fight with Jiang Huangquan. If Jiang Huangquan loses, Huang Quan will be disbanded. In addition, a month ago, he attacked Yan Xingyun and seriously injured him, and the two of them also engaged in a blood feud."
"The key is the last Ximen Sword Flag. I heard that this man was so crazy that he smashed one of his men in front of Ximen Sword Flag. This is obviously another blood feud!"
"Fighting the three powerful men to the death, I don't know what means he plans to use this time to resist the three peerless geniuses. I hope he can win the leader of the eighth sword field and enter the final battle of the top eight. Only then will there be
It’s a good show.”
"It's not that easy. Everyone who participates in this competition is a strong man at the top of the pyramid who stands at the level of Yuantai Dacheng. I think it will be very difficult for him to win the first place..."