Su Xiaodie didn't know that at that moment, Liang Yan had already experienced the power of the "Sword of Desire".

"I see."

Liang Yan nodded and looked away, his expression unchanged.

Su Xiaodie continued to introduce: "The tall and thin scholar on the far right is called 'Cao Rui', and he is the 'Jingjian' among the four unique skills."

"What is 'Shocking Sword'?" Liang Yan asked secretly.

"'Shocking Sword' is a soul-stealing sword. This swordsmanship does no harm to the physical body and is designed to kill the soul of the soul. In his early years, Cao Rui practiced abroad. The bodies of the enemies who died under his sword were all intact, but the soul of the soul was long gone.

It has completely dissipated, leaving only an empty shell.”

"There is also this weird swordsmanship..."

Liang Yan was slightly surprised. After pondering for a moment, he looked at the last person: "The four skills of the Heart Sword: bitterness, desire, surprise... Which one is left?"

"The remaining one is the 'Proud Sword'!"

Speaking of "Ao Jian", Su Xiaodie's voice was a little more serious, and she said slowly: "The last senior brother is named Duan Muyun. He is the only 'Ao Jian' in the Heart Sword style. His strength is unfathomable.

, I’m afraid it’s even more generous than Senior Brother Zhuge.”

"What is 'Proud Sword'?"

"The sword of pride is the sword that cuts me off. It cuts away my greed, anger, and ignorance, leaving only a trace of pride. I can move across the world, making progress and never retreating."

"A sword is a powerful weapon for killing enemies, but also a sword for killing yourself?" Liang Yan asked curiously.

Su Xiaodie shook her head: "I'm not sure, this is the original creation of Xinjian... There are very few people who are qualified to practice 'Proud Sword'. Currently, Duanmu Yun is the only one who can practice to the level of Dacheng."

After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded secretly.

"It turns out that there are so many swordsmanships that I don't understand. Dongyun Lingzhou is indeed the ancestral home of swordsmanship. It is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"It's almost time, let's take a seat." Su Xiaodie smiled.

"good."

The two of them made a magic spell at the same time, turned into escaping light, and came to the north of the square.

There are five white jade stone pillars here, corresponding to: Sword Net, Sword Picture, Sword Dance, Sword Hidden, and Sword Pointing to the strongest of these five veins.

The person sitting at the top was Zhuge Wulie. This person had already dealt with Liang Yan. When he arrived, he just glanced at him and didn't react at all.

Next to Zhuge Wulie was a thin old man.

This man is short in stature, only half a foot taller than a full pot of pot. He wears a silk scarf and a scholar's robe, and carries a scroll taller than others on his back. He looks quite funny.

Liang Yan has long heard that this person should be the strongest person in the "Jiantu" lineage, Dong Guoyue.

Dong Guoyue was kind to him, smiling and nodding to him.

Of course Liang Yan also smiled and returned the gesture.

As for the third person, he is also an acquaintance. Mo Jin, the strongest person in the sword dance lineage, once had a sword fight with Liang Yan in the valley.

When she saw Liang Yan arriving, she actually stood up and saluted.

"Fellow Daoist Deer, we meet again."

"Haha, we haven't seen each other for three years. Fellow Taoist Mo is even more elegant than before. What a joy to congratulate him!" Liang Yan laughed.

Mo Jin smiled slightly, pointed to the two seats next to him, and said, "I'll be waiting for you. The competition will start soon, so hurry up and take your seats."

"good."

Liang Yan did not hesitate, and he and Su Xiaodie landed on the remaining two white jade stone pillars.

Originally, one of the sticks here belonged to Hong Asan, but he has already transferred it to Liang Yan. This time he will only be a spectator and will not play.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhuge Wulie stood up and said loudly: "I announce that the sect competition of the Hidden Sword Academy will now begin. Anyone who enters the top 100 will receive generous rewards from the academy, and those who enter the top three will Ten people are qualified to challenge anyone on the nine white jade pillars. If they can defeat the opponent, they can take his place."

As his voice sounded, the originally noisy Baiyu Square instantly became quiet.

Liang Yan looked around and saw that most of the people were excited, and some were even gearing up, scanning the nine white jade pillars one by one, looking eager to try.

Only now did he understand that this grand event was actually a sect competition held once every fifty years by the Hidden Sword Academy. It just happened to coincide with the Void Realm Discussion, so the two major events were merged into one.

Fortunately, as a representative of the Jianzhi lineage, he does not have to fight with these people. He only needs to wait for them to decide the ranking before challenging himself.

Hong Asan's quota saved him a lot of trouble.

Next to him, Zhuge Wulie was still announcing the rules of the competition.

The first game is a melee, divided into ten battlefields, and the ten people who persist in each battlefield advance to the final.

The second round was a drawing of lots to determine the top thirty monks from the one hundred shortlisted monks.

This sect competition lasted for three full days, and in the end, thirty strong men were finally selected, all of whom were masters of the Tribulation Realm and overcame two disasters.

"Very well, fellow juniors, you are all the most outstanding disciples of Hidden Sword Academy, and you are qualified to participate in the competition for quotas in the Void Realm Theory. But remember, each of you only has one chance to challenge. If you fail the challenge, then There is no chance of discussing the Tao in this virtual realm." Zhuge Wulie said loudly.

After hearing this, the thirty people in the audience scanned the nine white jade pillars one by one.

"Senior brother, what do you mean, we can choose anyone to challenge?" One of the red-haired men suddenly asked.

"Yes, anyone sitting on the white jade pillar can become your challenge target, and I am no exception." Zhuge Wulie said calmly.

"Okay, then I want to challenge this master."

The red-haired man pointed his hand in the direction where Liang Yan was!

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned over.

Liang Yan sat on the stone pillar with a calm expression, seemingly not surprised.

"Sure enough, I'm still being treated as a soft persimmon..." He sighed in his heart.

The monks on the nine white jade pillars, except for him, are all swordsmen in the sub-sage realm, and he is the only one who can overcome the two disasters.

Everyone would choose him...

"I'm Fire Cloud Sword Liao Huaji, I'm going to teach you Taoist friends some great tricks!" The man was afraid that Liang Yan wouldn't fight, so he shouted with a loud voice.

When the others saw this, they all secretly shook their heads, only regretting that they were a step too late and that this person got there first.

However, some people also think that after Liao Huaji defeats Lu Xuanji, it will not be too late for him to challenge Liao Huaji again!

Just when everyone was having their own thoughts, Liang Yan chuckled softly and floated down from the white jade pillar.

"Jianzhi successor Lu Xuanji, please ask Senior Brother Liao for advice." Liang Yan looked like he was smiling.

"The sword refers to a lineage with extraordinary magical powers, I will not show mercy!"

Liao Huaji put up a posture and said with a smile: "I practice the 'Fire Divine Sword'. When the sword is at full power, the aggression is like fire. Even I can't control it! Fellow Taoist, please be careful. If you are in danger, you can ask Senior Brother Zhuge

Asking for help.”

"So powerful?" Liang Yan's eyes widened and he said seriously: "Then I have to be very energetic. Fellow Taoist, please join us!"

"Watch the move!"

Liao Hua roared loudly, and the sword intent in his body surged out. A sword light appeared behind his head, and fire suddenly shot into the sky!

"The Divine Fire is infinite!"

In order to show his strength, he used his most powerful killing move.

I saw the fierce flames turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, and was rolled up by a sword light, as if the tide was rushing, speeding towards Liang Yan's direction.

This is a fierce and explosive sword. The fire assists the sword, making the power of the sword light increase several times!

"hiss!"

The thousands of disciples who were watching couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"This sword is so domineering!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Liao is hiding something... He didn't use this move in the duel just now, just to make a splash and help him win the qualification to participate in the Void Realm Discussion, right?"

"It's possible... this Lu Xuanji is also unlucky. His whole family is withering away. It seems that he can't even save his last face."

…

While everyone was talking about it, Liang Yan chuckled softly.

He activated his sword intent, poured it into his right arm, and pointed forward at will.

Dragon Elephant Sword Pointer!

In an instant, he heard the roar of dragons and elephants, and a white sword energy burst out from his fingertips. The terrifying power spread out, and the void trembled along the way!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the monstrous flames were extinguished by this finger, and the Dragon Elephant Sword Qi remained unabated, finally hitting Liao Huaji's natal sword pill.

The "Sacred Fire Sword" flew back and landed just in front of its master.

Liao Huaji himself took three steps back, feeling depressed in his chest and soon vomited a mouthful of blood.

"So...so strong!"

He barely managed to steady his body and looked at Liang Yan opposite with horrified eyes.
To be continued...