"Are you? I originally wanted to give you a chance to escape without any loss. Since you don't appreciate it, you can't blame me anymore." Ning Huaihen said, his tone still being so cold, so confident, and so contemptuous.

"What a big tone, you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue!"

"Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Wei, give them some good looks!"

"Yes, kick them out of Xuanji Domain and beat them up so much that they didn't even recognize them." This time, not only Shen Yuxuan and others on the stage, but also the disciples of the Holy Sect below were angered by Ning Huaihen's arrogance and started to scream and scold.

"Everything is ready, I announce that the first competition will officially begin!" Lu Wenfu didn't have the patience to watch them verbal battles, took a few steps back, and announced loudly.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he opened the defensive barrier around the competition platform. This time, those who participated in the Chengyun Competition were not weak. In order to win the Chengyun Valley, they would never show mercy when they started, and there was no such thing as to end it. They might hurt the young Holy Sect disciples in the audience if they were accidentally injured. So when the competition platform was built a few days ago, several layers of defensive barriers were specially laid out.

"Xuanxin, sword rain!" As soon as the voice fell, Shen Yuxuan took the lead in taking action.

Although Shen Yuxuan looks gentle and restrained, he is never vague when he takes action. Once he takes action, he is Ling Xuanxin’s unique skill and his famous sword skill - Xuanxin Sword Rain!

The long sword was unsheathed and instantly turned into thousands of sword rains, sprinkling towards Ning Huaihen, and sealing Ning Huaihen tightly, not only did he not give him any room to take action, but he even had no room to escape.

"What a powerful sword skill, is this the unique skill of Master Xuanxin Jun? "A young saint below said excitedly.

"Yes, this is the famous master Xuanxin Sword Rain. This sword not only has extremely high requirements for holy energy, but also has higher requirements for divine consciousness. Using the heart to control the sword energy to transform into thousands, it is unparalleled in the world!" The sect leader who sat cross-legged in front of him nodded and said.

"It is said that Xuanxin Sword Rain is divided into nine levels. He should have reached the fourth level." Another sect leader next to him was also very knowledgeable, stroked his long beard, and nodded with relief.

It seems that I underestimated Shen Yuxuan before. With this fourth level of Xuanxin Sword Rain, even facing Nie Shitian's personal disciples, they have a chance to win, not as pessimistic as they had expected.

"Yes, I used to think that Shen Yuxuan was the second grade of the Emperor Saint, but I didn't expect that he had reached the third grade of the Emperor Saint, and he also cultivated the Xuanxin Sword Rain to the fourth level. Xuanxin Lord has a successor, so we have great hope in this battle." The previous sect leader also said with emotion.

Just as Shen Yuxuan took action, Wei Podi and his men also attacked several fellow disciples whom Ning Suiheng respectively.

Of course, the other party would not sit and wait for death. At the same time, he drew out his long sword to condense the holy energy. Holy beads with the same golden light appeared. In addition to the two first-level Emperor Saints, the disciple named Ximen Xiu actually reached the second-level Emperor Saint.

"The Second-grade Emperor Saint!" A scream suddenly sounded from the audience, and everyone's eyes were full of worry and anxiety.
Chapter completed!