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Chapter 772

Han Xu's words are very clear. If Qiu Ping is allowed to successfully display his fire Taoist power, the victory or defeat may be a different matter.

In this way, it can be considered as giving Qiu Ping enough face.

Qiu Ping felt Han Xu's kindness and secretly suppressed the injuries in his body. He stood up and said to Han Xu: "If you lose, you will lose. I will be convinced."

Indeed, Han Xu defeated his Six Yang Divine Arts with just using Thunder Sword Technique. What else is he not convinced? As a personal disciple of Xuanzhongxian, he still has this little bit of ambition.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples below couldn't help but show their shock. They had many speculations about this battle before, and they didn't expect Han Xu to win, but they didn't expect Han Xu to win so neatly, and even more so, they didn't expect that Han Xu could still win after Qiu Ping comprehends the power of Taoist intention.

Qiu Ping returned behind Xu Yanfeng, and the injuries in his body made him lose the power to continue fighting, so he could only withdraw from the competition early.

"Master, I disappoint you." Qiu Ping looked ashamed and said to Xu Yanfeng. He knew that after Lu Jingxuan's death, his master had placed greater hope on him.

"It's okay, know shame and then be brave. In today's battle, you should feel what it means to have someone outside of the world, and there is a heaven outside of the world. After you go back, you will practice diligently."

"Disciples should follow their teachings."

On another arena, Ran Fanchen's battle also came to an end. When he jumped out of the heavy spiritual formations, the victory of this competition was established.

At this point, before taking action, only two disciples of Yue Shaoheng and the Black and White Sword Immortal were left.

The two disciples of the Black and White Sword Immortal stood under the arena, with bitter faces on their faces. They carried the inheritance of the Black and White Sword Peak, but they were not sure of winning against the three people on the ring.

"Two junior brothers, you guys go together." At this time, Yue Shaoheng's voice came from the sky, "If you don't even have the courage to fight, what qualifications are there to regard yourself as a disciple of Kunlun, and what qualifications are there to treat yourself as a descendant of the Sword Immortal?"

The two looked at each other, and the sword energy roared, turning into two streams of black and white lights that rushed to the arena.

"Senior Brother Yue, please!" After the two of them finished speaking, they didn't wait for Yue Shaoheng to react and directly drew their swords. The black and white sword energy was like a star-studded chessboard, covering Yue Shaoheng.

However, Yue Shaoheng still stood with his hands behind his back without any movement, but the sword behind him suddenly made a harsh sound of sword chanting, and wisps of sword energy turned into a physically-like divine sword and shot out from the sky.

The black and white sword energy chessboard instantly shattered. At the same time, the sharp sword in the hands of the two disciples of the Black and White Sword Immortals broke from it. The sound of the sword's sharp edge falling to the ground resounded like a pearl falling from the jade plate in the hearts of every person watching the battle.

The two disciples of the Black and White Sword Immortal joined forces, but they could not withstand Yue Shaoheng's sword.

"He is much stronger than before." Han Xuxin sighed. Two years ago, Yue Shaoheng would never have cut such an amazing sword. This genius, who was once known as the number one young man in the Tianxuan world, does have his own uniqueness.

But that's all!

At present, all the geniuses who are qualified to participate in the three immortals' seats have already been on the ring, and the remaining three are Yue Shaoheng, Ran Fanchen, and Du Qiu played by Han Xu.

Yang Zhuiyun's eyes were a little regretful. He knew that Han Xu had not done his best, but no one had challenged him at the moment. As the host of the Immortal Selection Conference, it was time for him to come forward to announce the result.

But just as he was about to get up, Yue Shaoheng suddenly spoke.

He glanced at Han Xu, then turned to salute Gaotai, and said, "Master, elders, I think the candidate for the Three Immortals seat is related to the future rise and fall of my Kunlun. It is better to have nothing than to be too bad, and it is not necessary to select three seats at this conference."

The disciples were puzzled, and He Wuji and other elders also didn't know that Yue Shaoheng's move was suitable.

He Wuji asked, "What are your thoughts?"

"Mr. Du Qiu has only been in the middle of his career for half a month and has not made any contribution to Kunlun. If he becomes one of the five immortals like this, it may be difficult to convince the public."

Sure enough, Yue Shaoheng started to target Han Xu, and everyone showed an excited expression because everyone wanted to see which one was stronger, between Yue Shaoheng and Du Qiu.

"Shaoheng, according to the regulations of this conference, Du Qiu passed all the selections. You are only questioning now, which is not fair enough for Du Qiu." Yang Zhuiyun said that Han Xu was brought back to the inner sect. Yue Shaoheng questioned him, just questioning Yang Zhuiyun's vision.

He Wuji said: "Elder Yang said it is right, but Shaoheng said it makes sense. Shaoheng, what do you have to suggest about this?"

Even though the sect leader had spoken, Yang Zhuiyun naturally had no choice but to say anything else.

Yue Shaoheng turned around and clasped his fists at Han Xu, saying, "Junior Brother Du, I am not right to the people, don't take it to your heart."

Han Xu smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Yue Shaoheng continued, "Master, elders, disciples are brave enough to compete with Junior Brother Du Qiu. If Junior Brother Du can be undefeated in my hands, or more than a hundred moves, the disciple will recognize his identity as one of the Five Immortals of Kunlun and apologize to him."

Invincible? Or to survive a hundred moves?

Yue Shaoheng talked about two situations, but he didn't say that Han Xu could defeat him.

It seems that in his heart, he never thought that he would lose.

"Elder Yang, Elder Xu, what do you think?" He Wuji asked.

"I have no objection." Xu Yanfeng said. He saw He Wuji's partiality towards Yue Shaoheng, so he naturally would not question He Wuji for someone he had never known, and he was unwilling to be as famous as a person who had been known before.

Yang Zhuiyun looked at Han Xu deeply, and after a moment, he said, "I have no objection."

Although the two of them had the same answers, their mentality was different. Yang Zhuiyun hoped that Han Xu could teach Yue Shaoheng a lesson, although he also knew that this possibility was very small.

He Wuji said: "Since everyone has no objection, let's do it according to Shaoheng's idea. Du Qiu, do you have any objections?"

"I am willing to learn from Senior Brother Yue's skills." Han Xu said, his expression did not change at all, as if there was no difference between facing Yue Shaoheng and facing any of his previous opponents.

Under the arena, there were waves of discussions coming from all over the world. Obviously, the inner disciples were very interested in this battle. Among the crowd, Yu Shan looked up at Han Xu's figure and recalled the conversation with Han Xu before the beginning of the conference. At that time, Han Xu seemed to have expressed the intention of competing with Yue Shaoheng.

Ran Fanchen left the ring, Yang Zhuiyun formed seals with both hands, and the three rings disappeared, replaced by a huge barrier, covering Han Xu and Yue Shaoheng.

"You two are ready and start." Yang Zhuiyun said.

Han Xu and Yue Shaoheng stood in the void like this. Yue Shaoheng said, "Please please, Brother Du, let me see if you are qualified to stand at the top of Kunlun."

An ancient long sword appeared in Han Xu's hand, and the sword was wrapped around thunder and lightning. This sword was passed through the sword domain and its quality was no worse than Yue Shaoheng's sword.

He smiled and said to Yue Shaoheng: "I wonder if you ever thought you would lose?"
Chapter completed!
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