I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

Upon hearing this, Xie Yuan picked up the envelope, glanced at it casually, and nodded:
"Reply him and tell him I'll be waiting here in three days."

After the doorman left, Xie Yuan continued to stretch his body as usual after practicing martial arts, while thinking silently.

Is the final battle finally coming?

After this battle, I should be able to gain a firm foothold in the Chenjun Xie family.

The ceremony of recognizing his ancestors was just a symbol, which meant that he could live here. In a world where martial arts was respected, the real status of a family was earned through fighting.

Especially for him, a semi-outsider who returned halfway, and a newcomer, whether he can eat at the table or stand aside depends on a series of positioning matches.

As for Xie Yuan’s goal, since he has achieved twelve consecutive victories, he naturally wants a perfect ending.

It was a rare opportunity to show one's strength with one's true identity without any worries, and Xie Yuan also wanted to see where he could rank.

Xie Yuan was thinking slowly, and Shi Jian beside him came closer and whispered:

"Master, Master Xie Dun has extraordinary talent, profound cultivation, and powerful strength. He has always enjoyed a high reputation in the family."

Seeing the maid coming forward to remind him, Xie Yuan smiled and said:
"Are you worried about me?"

"Slave... Shijian is just doing his duty."

Shi Jian lowered her head and said. As Xie Yuan's martial arts maid, she had the duty to remind him of matters related to martial arts. She knew a lot of relevant information in the Xie family, at least she knew who was at a disadvantage and who had a higher realm.

Xie Yuan looked at her expression and saw that she didn't seem to have much confidence in herself.

he asked:
"You think I'll lose?"

"Where, Master..."

"Don't lie."

Xie Yuan said with a smile.

"...Master, Master Xie Dun is one or more levels higher than the opponents you have encountered before. You have to be careful."

Shi Jian said tactfully.

Xie Yuan smiled and nodded:

"Well, I didn't underestimate him."

Seeing Xie Yuan still looking calm, Shi Jian seemed to be hesitant to speak.

How come the young master is not nervous at all...

The news that Xie Dun had formally challenged Xie Yuan spread like wildfire and reached the entire Xie family in just half a day.

This time, not only the wealthy and idle people, but also many high-ranking masters and elders received the news first, and silently noted the time point three days later.

They naturally knew Xie Dun's level. Now they had to see whether Xie Yuan, who had returned this time, was a true dragon who was invincible and dominated the younger generation, or whether he would just fail here.

The elders had different thoughts. Some were eager for the family to produce a truly top-notch genius, while others secretly hoped that he would stop here. Regardless of their thoughts, they made up their minds three days later to put aside what they were doing and come to see it in person.

And those below, whether young or otherwise, are all looking forward to it.

There are few people who don't like to watch fun, and whether Xie Yuan can finally match his current treatment is a matter of personal interest to many people.

Above the Xie family’s treasure house.

The white-haired old man sat in front of the chessboard and looked at Xie Yi opposite him:
"Tell me, can your nephew win in the end?"

Xie Yi pondered for a moment, then dropped the white piece in his hand:
"Hard to say."

The old man sneered, and with a snap, he pressed down the black chess piece in his hand and took the white piece away:

“It stinks!”

Then he added:
"It seems that you still have some confidence in him?"

"If he wasn't great, I wouldn't have given him such good resources. If he can't support good things, it would harm him."

Xie Yi made another move:
"It's just that he is too young and his cultivation is too shallow. If it's three years later, no, two years later, or if he is about the same age as Xie Dun, I think the result will be a foregone conclusion."

The old man frowned, looked at the chessboard, and hesitantly placed the black piece:
"Well... you may be right, but Xie Dun's strength is not that weak. After he was not selected for the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain, he learned from his mistakes and climbed two levels in the armory. He has made great progress in the past few months and deserves to be revisited.

"If they were of the same age, I would think Xie Yuan would be better than him. But now..."

The old man shook his head:

"He has no chance of winning... eh?"

Xie Yi placed the white piece down, suddenly blocking the old man's entire dragon, and the game was immediately decided:

“You lose.”

Xie Yi smiled and said:
"It seems I still win."

The old man's face suddenly darkened, and he flicked his finger expressionlessly, and the two pieces they had just dropped flew back into the chess box.

He smiled:
"I haven't fought yet, there's still a chance."

With a snap, he placed a new piece and changed his position.

"Xie Dun's strength is obvious to all. How could he lose?"

In a house in the clan's territory, an old man with an excited look said:
"All in! All in on Xie Dun!

"The elders of the clan have always praised Xie Dun, saying that his breakthrough to Grandmaster level is a foregone conclusion and that he is not on the same level as those guys before him. With him taking the lead in the end, Xie Yuan can be considered to have lost with dignity."

The middle-aged man saw that the old man's eyes were red and he brought a bunch of jewelry. He said with sweat on his forehead:
"Uncle Thirteen, we are just kidding, why are you taking it so seriously? Didn't you say that you have taken out all your private money?"

"This is the last one under the mattress. It's really gone now!"

Uncle Thirteen said viciously:

"I went back and thought again and again, I can't win without adding these. I asked Xie Fenglei, he said his grandson will definitely not lose! This bag is profitable, why don't you bet if you pick up the money?"

The middle-aged man muttered, who would say that his grandson is not capable?

But he was a little afraid that Uncle Thirteen was too serious. His gambling nature was really scary, so he could not help but decline:
"Uncle Thirteen, let's just stick with the ones from before. You can take these back..."

"What! Are you afraid of losing money and won't let me bet?"

Uncle Thirteen shouted and scolded the middle-aged man who was running the gambling, leaving him speechless. He had to admit his mistake and accept the jewelry.

"That's right! Bet on Xie Dun, don't blame me for not giving you any advice!"

Uncle Thirteen said proudly to the people around him.

An old man laughed strangely and said:
"Old Thirteen, if you really think Xie Dun is sure to win, why don't you let us buy Xie Yuan?

"You don't think he's going to lose, do you?"

Uncle Thirteen choked up immediately, then shook his head violently:
"Impossible! I've already put my money to vote, so I'd be surprised if I thought he would lose! It's up to you, humph. If you really think Xie Yuan will win, just bet! Don't blame me for being rude and winning your money when the time comes!"

He was shouting and the people around him frowned when they saw the old gambler's gambling addiction.

This Thirteenth Uncle had some talent in martial arts when he was young, and there was a chance that he could break through to the Grandmaster level.

But he got addicted to gambling when he was young and was obsessed with it all day long. He lingered in various casinos and spent huge amounts of money. The more he gambled, the more he lost, and the more he lost, the more he gambled, thus neglecting his martial arts.

If his elders had not confined him to his home and married him to a strong wife to discipline him, he would probably have been completely ruined.

Up to now, Old Thirteenth Uncle has only managed to break through to the Qi and Blood Transformation Realm, and he still relies on the resources of the mighty Xie Family. Considering his originally pretty good talent in martial arts, it is really lamentable.

In other words, his family is wealthy, and any family he defeats can provide him with food. If it were an ordinary family or even a wealthy family, their family would have been destroyed long ago.

Despite this, there is a huge gap between the master of the Xie family in Chen County and the old playboy who no one cares about, and they live two completely different lives.

But the people around him were not much better, they all had some gambling addiction.

Although Uncle Thirteen kept clamoring, they still had their own ideas and did not make random bets when provoked.

People began to place bets with the middle-aged man, and most of them used silver to vote and bet on Xie Dun.

Xie Dun's reputation is evident from this. Even though Xie Yuan has won twelve consecutive games, everyone still thinks Xie Dun is more powerful.

After all, as the best among the younger generation in the third realm, even the marginal figures of these families have heard too much.

As for those who bet on Xie Yuan, there are a little more than at the beginning, but still not as many as the other side, so they are mainly speculative.

In another house in the Xie clan's land.

Xie Dun's younger brother Xie Chun sat in the first seat, and many close relatives gathered around him, including Xie Yun, Xie Jing, Xie Wei, etc., making the huge hall seem a little crowded.

"Brother Chun, is your elder brother sure this time?"

asked someone next to him.

Xie Chun nodded and said:

"Of course, big brother won't be afraid of a guy who just broke through the third transformation realm a few months ago."

amount……

Many people had strange looks on their faces. He made it sound so vulnerable. Didn’t he just win twelve games in a row? You yourself lost to him.

Several defeated masters, including Xie Yun, were silent, looking at their noses and their hearts, without saying a word.

Xie Chun also seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a bit strange and coughed lightly:
"Xie Yuan is certainly very powerful, and his methods are weird, so I can't do anything to him. But the skills of ghosts and monsters are not worthy of being in the upper class. In my Chenjun Xie family, the glorious and righteous merits are more important!
"Unorthodox methods may work, but if you encounter a true master like Big Brother, your true colors will be revealed! Don't worry, Xie Yuan will definitely lose, and by then our cultivation resources will be restored to what they were before."

"But even the demon girl of the Demon Cult..."

Xie Chun interrupted directly:
"I have already asked, it was the clan leader who rushed over and scared the witch away, otherwise Xie Yuan would have been captured long ago!"

Everyone looked at each other and then felt relieved.

It is indeed so. Otherwise, if Xie Yuan and the four envoys were at the same level, there would be no need to fight.

Someone murmured:

"But those who have already lost have Xie Yuan on their shoulders, so they are definitely not as good as before."

Many people fell silent. Xie Chun also paused for a moment and said:
"It's better than him taking such a big share. As for the rest, if we all work hard to practice, we will naturally get it back if we surpass him. After a while, when I have improved my cultivation and figured out his ghostly techniques, I will fight him again! By then, I will definitely fight for what belongs to me!"

Everyone was excited, their blood boiling, and they felt that as long as Xie Dun won, they would all follow suit and win.

Xie Chun looked at everyone. Although he encouraged his companions, he himself did not look very excited.

Big brother won’t lose...right?

Well, there are only a few twists and turns at best…

Three days later.

In the big competition field in the Xie family’s land.

Xie Yuan stood in the middle of the open space that looked like a parade ground, looking at the huge crowds of people around him, not understanding how it had turned out like this.

He received a sudden notice yesterday that the clan had arranged for their competition to be held at the grand competition arena.

Because this competition attracted so much attention, the location was simply changed here so that all interested tribesmen could come and watch.

As a result, the surrounding open space and high steps were now surrounded by people. The family had obviously made arrangements in advance and looked very presentable.

It was originally just a private discussion, but it was moved out in the open and turned into a grand event.

Xie Yuan just took a quick glance and found that not only many young people, but also quite a few old men and women were sitting on the high platform next to them. Some of them even looked very respectful to Xie Yi, and they were obviously elders of very high seniority in the clan.

Not only was Xie Yi personally the referee for this competition, but Cui Pingjun was also present, watching silently from the sidelines.

Next to her was Xie Lingyun, who was constantly waving to cheer Xie Yuan on. It was not until Xie Yuan saw her waving back that she jumped up and down in satisfaction. She waved her hands even faster, causing the sound of the wind to rise, causing Cui Pingjun to glance at her sideways and frown slightly.

Xie Yuan laughed a little and shook his head.

Looking at the crowd around, the scene was comparable to the Xiao Qianlong meeting, except it was only held by one family.

Opposite him, Xie Dun was already standing, his expression slightly serious.

Obviously, he had not expected that things would become so grand in the end. Being watched by so many family elders, seniors, peers, relatives and friends, invisibly put a lot of pressure on him.

But Xie Dun has practiced to the point where he is close to being a master, so he is naturally not a novice. At this moment, his face is serious but calm, and his breath is steady. He is not affected by the grand scene and the noisy crowd.

In such a grand scene, I wonder if Xie Yuan...

He looked across and found Xie Yuan waving at Xie Lingyun as if nothing had happened, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

Xie Dun couldn't help but pause, thinking of Xie Yuan's experience. He knew that he was also a man who had seen more storms than himself, and he was not surprised at all.

For Xie Yuan, he has experienced life and death countless times, and his mind has long been extremely firm. When fighting, he will not be affected by a simple environment, even if the environment looks very grand.

Seeing that both of them were standing, Xie Yi asked:
"Are you all ready?"

"All right."

The two answered at the same time. Xie Yi nodded, floated into the air, stepped back a little, and said directly without saying a few words:
"start!"

With one order, the much anticipated competition among the younger generation of the Xie family officially began.

Xie Yuan was holding the Xuanbing long sword. Seeing Xie Dun opposite him also holding a sword and looking at him, he suddenly flashed and rushed over without any hesitation!
Xie Yuan looked at the sword that seemed to be coming at him very slowly, feeling the heavy pressure from it. He knew that it was too powerful and shouldn't be taken head-on, so he dodged slightly and made a judgment at the same time.

This man's sword moves seem to be extremely powerful and invincible.

He nodded slightly and was just coming up with a countermeasure in his mind when he suddenly saw the heavy sword suddenly draw an unexpected trajectory, speeding up, following his dodgy steps, and slashing straight in front of him!

So fast? It's another fast sword!

Xie Yuan's eyes narrowed, and at the critical moment, he lightly raised the sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

With a loud bang, an immense force came at him. Xie Yuan dodged and rolled over to absorb the force, then stepped back far away.

The atmosphere immediately became heated when the onlookers saw such exquisite moves just at the beginning.

"Xie Dun is really amazing! He knocked Xie Yuan away with just one move!"

"It's powerful, but it doesn't really have any effect..."

"We have the upper hand after all. It seems that the outcome of this battle is similar to what we imagined." On the other side of the high platform, several elders nodded slightly:
"Xie Dun has made progress again."

"He's very close to becoming a Grandmaster. It seems he has worked very hard in the past few months."

"Xie Yuan's reaction was good, but his cultivation was indeed a little lacking."

"It seems that the balance of victory and defeat has tilted a bit."

People on the sidelines made their comments, while a fierce fight was beginning in the field.

Xie Dun succeeded in one move. He exerted a little force on his feet and started to move forward. He caught up with Xie Yuan and launched a quick attack with his powerful sword.

It was the first time that Xie Yuan saw an enemy using such a large sword to wield a fast sword, which was indeed a bit confusing.

The heavy sword, which was obviously not very agile, flew up and down in his hand. It had the power, strength and ferocity of a heavy sword, but was as agile as a short sword. It was as fast as thunder, and it was difficult to see clearly.

It is unique and has reached perfection.

Xie Yuan commented.

As he made his comments, the sword in his hand never stopped flashing as he engaged Xie Dun in a rapid battle.

Where the two men were fighting in the field, a dazzling sword light rose up. The sword energy was running rampant, and the sword light was flashing. The sword energy sometimes thrust out a few feet, and then retracted, retracting and releasing at will.

The onlookers were dazzled by the sight and cheered continuously, saying that a great reputation is justified, and Xie Dun was indeed one of the most prestigious people of the younger generation. This one move showed that he was extraordinary.

The sword turned like wind and thunder at one moment, with great power, and at another moment it was like spring breeze and willows, floating as if nothing was there. While the moves were changing, it covered Xie Yuan's head and face, and soon dozens of moves had been made!
Everyone was enjoying the show and wanted to thank Dun Bufan, but those with higher cultivation levels gradually frowned.

Soon, even the weaker tribesmen noticed something strange. Xie Yuan seemed to be in a passive position at the beginning and could only allow Xie Dun to attack him fiercely. However, under this violent sword technique, his sword light was never suppressed. It shone steadily in front of him and never let Xie Dun's sword light pierce him once.

At first, Xie Dun's sword was still circling around Xie Yuan, and then the arcs drawn by the sword became larger and longer. Each stroke seemed to be under a huge recoil force, and finally it seemed as if it had turned into a two-handed sword raised over the head and chopped again and again, and the order was already disordered in the opening and closing.

boom--

Another powerful chop came, but Xie Yuan dodged it by stepping sideways slightly, then turned his hand and stabbed Xie Dun in the mouth with his sword, forcing him to put away his sword again, otherwise he might not be able to hold the weapon anymore.

This time, Xie Dun could not help but take several steps back. He condensed the sword in his hand and looked at Xie Yuan opposite him, saying solemnly:
"What kind of swordsmanship do you have?"

Seeing that he was applying for communication, Xie Yuan did not take any action and replied:

"It's not really a sword technique. I just got inspired a few days ago. I'm trying to adapt to the situation and win by taking advantage of the enemy."

Xie Dun frowned suddenly, and a flash of anger flashed across his eyes:

"Are you testing me?"

"Isn't that what sparring is for?"

Xie Yuan said as a matter of course.

If you don't hone yourself and improve your skills, what's the point of competing with them?

Xie Dun was silent for a moment, and his aura suddenly rose. The rich blood energy almost manifested, dyeing the surrounding air red.

For Xie Yuan, sparring is just sparring;

For him, this concerns his future status in the family, resources, attention and training from his elders, and is actually his future.

Those who came to challenge Xie Yuan took the challenge very seriously and were extremely serious, all thinking about how to win.

But Xie Yuan didn't seem to think so. To him, sparring was just sparring. If he lost, it meant he was not as skilled as his opponent. The worst that could happen was that he would try again.

This difference may be related to experience.

Naturally, the Xie family could only grow in the clan’s land, but Xie Yuan never felt that he was deeply bound to this place, and only regarded it as another stop for cultivation.

He did not rely on the Xie family to grow to where he is today. Even after leaving the Xie family, he still has a broad sky and his mind will naturally be open.

Competition is competition, it is for improving strength, without so many practical considerations and competitions.

Xie Dun was so serious, but he found that his opponent seemed to be playing around, and he felt angry for some reason.

Your opponent doesn't care much about the things you cherish?

If you are not serious, you will pay the price!

Xie Dun snorted:
"You are so arrogant. Don't be upset if you lose later!"

He raised the big sword, dodged and appeared three feet in front of Xie Yuan, and his speed was even faster!

There were exclamations of surprise and praise from all around, but this was only after Xie Dun had slashed down with his greatsword.

It turns out that this is Xie Dun’s true strength, he is serious!

Xie Yuan was confused and didn't know where his opponent's anger came from.

But seeing that Xie Dun had indeed exploded with strength, he did not dare to be careless. He changed his footwork and retreated continuously.

However, Xie Dun's sword moves were indeed quite interesting. A big sword was like a maggot on the heel. Xie Yuan used the Yunlong Step and the Wuying Step alternately, but he was still unable to dodge this move. He had no choice but to raise his sword and use his clever strength to block it.

Ding--

Xie Yuan blocked the attack, and his palms shook violently and felt a little painful. In his heart, he recognized the strength of this opponent and believed that he should not be underestimated.

However, Xie Dun's face darkened. He didn't know why his opponent could find his weak spot every time he used the sword. If Xie Yuan's cultivation was not really different from his, he even suspected that his sword would fall out of his hand!

He had a ridiculous thought: in terms of swordsmanship, he was far from being the opponent...

impossible!
Xie Dun's eyes focused, he put aside his wavering thoughts, and slashed with his sword!

Xie Yuan saw through the trajectory of his opponent's sword moves and dodged his killing moves continuously. There was a rumbling sound on the ground, and several shallow pits appeared directly - this was the Xie family's large competition arena, which was reserved for grandmasters. It had a special formation and was paved with special sand and gravel, and it actually had this effect.

If it were ordinary ground, every sword would probably create a deep pit, the power is truly terrifying.

There was another round of exclamations from the surroundings. Xie Dun's strength was just as they had imagined. How many times could someone carve a hole in this place?
But now, they have discovered something. Although Xie Yuan seems to have never been able to fight back effectively, Xie Dun's sword moves never seem to really do anything to him, as if... he has been seen through every time?
But since he had seen through his moves, why didn't Xie Yuan fight back? What was he doing?
Xie Yuan's swordsmanship was clear, and he took the absolute initiative against swordsmen below the Grandmaster level. Even if his attacks were not triggered every time, he could still spot many flaws.

He had been fighting all the time, naturally he wanted to practice what he had learned from the previous fierce battle with the Fire Master. After summarizing this period of time, he had gained a lot and had many insights into swordsmanship, and he was worried about his opponent testing him.

Xie Dun is a good target. Although he is not as good as the top players like the Fire Transmitter, he is much better than a bad chess player and is perfect for practicing moves.

However, up to this point in the fight, Xie Dun seemed to have gone a little crazy and was very uncooperative...

Seeing that Xie Dun's moves and movements were getting faster and faster, Xie Yuan gradually felt the heavy pressure.

If his sword skills had not been suppressed, he might have been in danger due to the difference in cultivation level.

If he used the same lance as his brother, Xie Yuan might have taken it seriously earlier. But now that his opponent had fully demonstrated his skills, Xie Yuan had to show his true abilities.

He turned his sword suddenly, and his momentum changed instantly.

The sword light shone like clouds, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with white light, and it was dimly reflected, like the clouds that never cease to exist on the mountains all year round.

A terrifying sword shadow shuttled through it. Even though the audience was watching from a distance, they could not see it clearly, but they could not help but feel nervous, as if the shadow would pounce out with bared fangs and claws in the next moment.

What kind of sword technique is so powerful? It makes people feel extraordinary even from a distance.

Many people were shocked, and several elders on the stage leaned forward slightly and said in surprise:
"Nine Cloud Dragon Styles! And the attainment is surprisingly not low!"

"He is only at the third level of transformation, how could he have practiced the Nine Styles of Cloud Dragon to such a level?"

"It is normal for a talented swordsman on Yunshan Mountain to master such a unique skill without reaching the Grandmaster level..."

"Most of them are just beginners, and there are even minor achievements. But look at his skills, how can he be just a minor achievement?"

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The old master recognized the sword technique and immediately started discussing it in amazement.

Xie Yi and a few elders who had watched the battle knew this in advance, but this time they discovered that Xie Yuan had not used his full strength before, and they couldn't help but look at him with the same sidelong glances.

This kid seems to have hidden a lot...

Xie Yi's eyes flickered, and the white-haired old man on the tall building far away was muttering to himself as he watched.

But he shook his head. If that were the case, Xie Dun should still be able to win.

In the past few months, Xie Dun has come to the Xie family armory to study and practice diligently, and he is the one who sees his progress most clearly.

Xie Dun in the field felt the heaviest pressure and immediately became cautious. He waved his sword to protect his body and make it impenetrable.

A sword shadow made his heart tremble slightly, and it kept moving around him.

Is this his real kung fu?
Xie Dun's heart sank, but he was full of fighting spirit and showed no fear.

Come and have a try!

Suddenly, Xie Dun felt dazed, as if he saw a shadow covering the sky and the sun suddenly jump out from the clouds and bite him on the head!

dragon!
It only took him a moment to realize that it was a majestic sword light, upright and powerful, piercing straight at his face.

"drink!"

Xie Dun shouted angrily, and suddenly raised his sword. With a blazing sword aura, it blew away all the surrounding clouds and collided head-on with Xie Yuan's sword!
boom--

A loud noise shook the arena. Many spectators couldn't help but cover their ears. Then they felt the strong wind blowing in their faces at the sidelines.

The two long swords clashed together, and the dazzling sword light almost overshadowed the sun in an instant.

This move, however, is equally effective.

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows, this sword was the highest level of his swordsmanship, the Nine Styles of Cloud Dragon combined with the Great Golden River Skill was extremely powerful, almost reaching the level of a grandmaster.

However, Xie Dun was no ordinary fighter. He was a top-notch expert in the third transformation realm who was close to becoming a master. He raised his sword to the sky and blocked Xie Yuan's Izumo Dragon. The two sides ended up in a draw in this round.

Xie Dun took a breath and said in a deep voice:

"You are very powerful, really good. If our cultivation levels were equal, I might have already lost."

Xie Yuan said nothing and motioned for him to continue.

"But that's all. I originally prepared this sword for Xie Wei, but I'll give it to you now. If you can't hold on..."

He shook his head and said nothing more. Xie Yi was watching from the side, so he shouldn't let Xie Yuan die.

But he couldn't block this sword no matter what.

Xie Dun slowly raised his sword, and a heavy pressure emanated from it.

The elders on the stage were all a little solemn, and nodded slowly:
"It seems that this child has made great progress after learning from his mistakes."

"Not bad, not bad. This match is very exciting. My efforts to come here were not in vain."

"Xie Yuan is also very good. I think there is nothing wrong with the clan leader's decision."

"That's wrong. If we lose, we lose. My grandson still has those resources..."

The elders were whispering to each other, while the other audience members were still in shock.

Xie Yuan could actually fight Xie Dun on equal terms?

He is so awesome...

But it seemed that Xie Dun still had some strength left. The power of this sword was far greater than any of the two had used before, and it made the audience stand up.

Many people even felt sorry for Xie Yuan.

Unfortunately, defeating the strong with the weak is ultimately only a privilege of a few people. Xie Dun is also a genius, but Xie Yuan is still a little bit short of it.

Cui Pingjun's expression was calm, but there was a gleam in the depths of her eyes. She looked at Xie Yuan as if she saw some shadow.

Xie Lingyun, who was standing beside him, held on tightly with both hands, and felt the powerful sword of Xie Dun from afar, feeling a little confused:

"Can he take it? He should be able to do it, right?
"It seems a bit difficult, do you want to admit defeat?

"Hey, is Dad watching or not? Why is he looking around? What if he's slow later?"

Xie Yuan stood there, feeling the opponent's last-ditch killer move, his face extremely serious.

With a shudder, several Xie Yuans fled in different directions at the same time. It was hard to tell who was real and who was fake, causing many viewers to exclaim in surprise.

There is such a secret technique? One Qi becomes Three Pure Ones?

Xie Dun curled his lips and shouted:

"Xie Yuan, I knew you had this trick!"

The sword in his hand had been raised to the highest point, and then he suddenly chopped it down. The dazzling and huge sword energy was like a giant sword of God, sweeping directly across the front half of the field, chopping all the shadows into pieces!
Since you can’t tell the difference, just treat them all equally!
He used the same method as the Fire Messenger, and with one final move, he directly destroyed all the Xie Yuans in the field!

When the sword flashed, many people even squinted their eyes. They waited until the rumbling sound died down before they hurriedly opened their eyes again.

Everyone turned their eyes to the field, wanting to see the result.

Even if Xie Yuan could truly transform into the Three Pure Ones, he would not be able to block this shocking sword, let alone they were just a few illusions?

Everyone sighed in their hearts. Xie Yuan's performance was completely beyond their expectations. His sword skills came one after another, and the ups and downs of the competition made them exclaim that it was wonderful.

The final result was the same as what they had imagined, but the process was really worth recalling...

As everyone thought this, they looked around, and gradually their faces became strange.

Where is Xie Yuan?
He was obviously unable to block the huge sword light, and his figure disappeared from the ground.

Could it be that he has been rescued by the owner of the house?

People looked up at the sky, but Xie Yi stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at Xie Dun, with no trace of Xie Yuan in his hands.

Even the elders of the clan were a little confused. It was impossible that the head of the clan forgot to take action and let Xie Yuan be chopped into pieces by the unparalleled sword light? This...

Xie Dun frowned, as if he didn't quite understand what was going on, but he always felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

clap clap-

A round of applause rang out in the silent arena, and Xie Yuan's heartfelt admiring voice came from behind Xie Dun, making his scalp tingle:

"Great swordsmanship! The Fire Master's swordsmanship is almost the same."

(End of this chapter)