This is a dense bamboo forest, with rows of bamboos towering high as if they were about to reach the sky. A brown-haired man with a tiger back and a bear waist stood in the forest with a huge heavy sword about five meters long and two meters wide.

"Is this the power of the palace realm..." The strong young man's body shook, and the huge heavy sword was swung out like a feather in his hand. The giant sword instantly brought out an extremely arrogant sword wind and swept out.

"Through the eight wildernesses!"

Crack Crack Crack Crack!

thump!

The bamboo in this area responded to the sound, leaving behind a mess after the sword wind raged.

"Hahahahaha, the sect competition is a great battle!" The young man pulled away his rough voice, and his laughter rolled like thunder.

"Report to Master! Disciple Lin Chen completed the task as scheduled." This is a quiet villa. A handsome young man knelt on one knee, his whole body straight like a sharp sword. It was Lin Chen.

The man Qingshi, who has a child-faced hair, stood with his hands behind his back, with an amiable smile on his face.

"Very good, Chen'er, the last time I gave you a task, you had already broken through to the palace realm. If you don't see me for a month, your cultivation has improved a lot."

"The disciple is not talented, so he luckily breaks through to the second sword intent and walks with his will."

"Oh! He actually broke through to the second level... OK, okay, it's worthy of being the pride of my Qingshi Sect. Tomorrow's sect competition, it seems that the results can be improved!" Qingshi Zhenren heard Lin Chen break through Zhijian and walked with his heart, and then laughed loudly.

"I, Lin Chen, must do my best to win the third place and promote the power of my Bluestone Sect!" Lin Chen's eyes were sharp and his fighting spirit was high.

A closed practice in the Zangfeng Sect

In the room, Chen Li's eyes were too long and his fair face exuded a cold chill.

Was it!

Crack!

Purple lightning flowed, and a pale blue sword appeared in his hand. The blade was covered with thunder power, illuminating the dim training room with a particularly bright light.

"Haha, Qingshi Sect, Lin Chen..." Chen Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was particularly afraid of Lin Chen himself. He seemed to have forgotten that he had drunk this temple, and he would not pay too much attention to this weak person in the early stage of the innate stage. His biggest opponent at the moment is Lin Chen.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chen for breaking through the palace realm! Hehe, I believe that this time I will defeat Lin Chen of the Blue Stone Sect."

The door of the training room opened, and a face came with a smile. It was Huang Meng.

"Lin Chen is really difficult. Now he should enter the palace realm. This time it will inevitably be another fierce battle." Chen Li's face was as deep as water, his cold eyes were chilling, and a pill appeared in his palms at some point. "If it really doesn't work, I can only do this."

"This is... the explosion of Xuan Dan... Senior Brother Chen... If you are found out, you will be disqualified from the competition." Huang Meng was shocked, as if he was very afraid of this small pill.

The sect competition of the Sword Sect is strictly prohibited from using pills to improve its strength. Violators will be disqualified from the competition and Xing Tang will impose heavy punishments.

"Haha, don't panic. It is natural to use the Burning Xuan Dan alone. However, if you use it at the same time as the Hidden Qi Dan, even the Sect Master will not notice it." Chen Li raised his mouth slightly, and he looked confident in his chest.

"Come here, I'll give you a pair, remember, don't leak the news." Chen Li's eyes were swift in his eyes when he said this, and Huang Meng shivered.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen! Hehe, you're drunk in this temple... Your death date has come." Huang Meng took two pills and a trace of gloom flashed across his face.

In the Sword Sect, there is a clear lake with fog rising, like a fairyland.

A beautiful figure by the lake is like a world of independence, and the beautiful eyes of the stars are filled with chills that are thousands of miles away.

"Senior Sister Zixuan, when will you come back? Tomorrow will be a sect competition. I don't think you need to participate in the senior sister. You have no opponent to you at all." Another gentle and elegant beautiful girl behind the beautiful girl suddenly appeared, with a touching smile on her delicate face.

"Well. I came back a few days ago. Xuan'er, you have been in the third level of the palace, and you have made a lot of progress." A cold voice came from Tang Zixuan's mouth, like a spiritual sound in the empty valley.

"Hehe, I broke through by luck, but I can't compare to Senior Sister Zixuan. You should be about to enter the Killing Realm now." Bai Xuan smiled sly, a little proud.

"This time, there should be no opponents who pay special attention to it. Except for Murong Feng's sloppy guy and Zixuan Senior Sister, I should be able to win."

Tang Zixuan's eyes were slightly waving like a pool, and she lightly tapped her head. The boy who used the thunder storm that night in the thunderstorm flashed through her mind. For some reason, her intuition told her that this person was extraordinary.

Deep in the mountains, above a towering tree, a sloppy figure lay lazily on the treetops. The boy yawned and stretched slightly.

"It's time to move your muscles and bones. If you don't move, your bones will be crispy."

A strange light appeared around him, and the next second the boy was gone.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!