Goddess, don't kneel! I am your enemy!

Many geniuses are already arrogant, so how can they stand such provocation?

A mere weakling dares to yell in front of them like that. He really doesn't know how to live or die!

They hesitated not because they were afraid of him, but because they were afraid of the army behind him.

"If you dare to fight me fairly, you are not without the right to say such things."

"If you don't dare to use your power to overwhelm others, then don't speak nonsense here."

In the silence, someone spoke.

As soon as these words were spoken, many geniuses nodded with expressions of approval on their faces.

"Come."

Su Qing hooked his finger at the audience and slowly uttered a word.

Coming here alone, naturally, I want to understand my own strength more clearly.

And these so-called geniuses are my best touchstones!

"Zhao Ji, the Flowing Water Sword, comes to learn your master's skills!"

Along with the name, the first challenger has already come on stage.

This is a handsome man with extraordinary appearance, dressed in white and with a long sword at his waist.

His long hair was tied up, one hand was on the sword, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

Just by looking at him, one can feel the sharp sword intent emanating from him.

No matter how you look at it, this is a sword immortal with considerable strength!

Just this kind of demeanor alone makes many geniuses who see it feel ashamed.

Not knowing whether it was dangerous or not, he actually dared to stand on the stage like this.

This is what a swordsman should be like!

It’s just that some people who don’t know him are more concerned about his strength.

"Zhao Ji, ranked 33rd on the Pride of Man list, possesses a mastery of the Flowing Water Sword technique!"

"Now my strength has reached the threshold of a Grandmaster. I am only one step away from entering the Grandmaster realm."

"The ranking is like this simply because it's not updated in a timely manner!"

The geniuses around him who knew him began to explain to others, their tone quite admiring.

A genius like this, no matter what you think in your heart, you must make friends with him openly!

Therefore, it is necessary to take this opportunity to blow some steam.

After hearing this, the geniuses took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Ji with a bit of familiarity in their eyes.

Although the people present were called geniuses, only a few of them could reach the level of Grandmaster.

There is no way around it. The sect has limited resources and can only provide for a few geniuses.

People like Zhao Ji are undoubtedly the focus of the sect's training!

It's definitely a good idea to make friends with such people.

In the audience, an old man with a long sword on his back had a smug look on his face.

The praise from others made him feel very proud.

Zhao Ji is his disciple!

This indomitable spirit is worthy of a swordsman!

After Zhao Ji came to power, he was not careless at all.

He had already drawn his sword, his body tensed, and he assumed an attacking stance.

A lion must use all its strength to fight a rabbit, let alone this young man who dared to stand here alone.

You have to be vigilant!

"are you ready?"

Su Qing suddenly said.

There seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"please."

Zhao Ji nodded, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and he took the lead in attacking.

The battle begins!

The fight was over in two seconds.

The characteristic of sword cultivation is speed, and their violent attacks are enough to scare countless warriors.

But Zhao Ji was defeated even faster.

He was blown away easily, just like a child being ruthlessly thrown away by an adult.

"Your strength is quite good, but you should focus on your training."

"You're brave, next one."

Su Qing held the cold sword between his two fingers and said casually.

With a slight force of his fingers, the sword blade made of tempered steel was easily broken into two pieces.

The broken sword fell to the ground, making an extremely crisp sound.

The expressions on the faces of the many geniuses who were about to cheer were completely stunned.

Many people suspected that they had fallen into some kind of illusion and looked at the ground to one side.

Zhao Ji was already lying on the ground, face first, unconscious.

If he hadn't twitched from time to time, everyone would have suspected that he had died on the spot.

With just one move, he killed such a master?

Indeed, there are actually quite a few people who have reached the Grandmaster threshold. After all, all of them are elites.

Some people don’t think Zhao Ji is very strong, and even think they can surpass him.

But...if they want to defeat him so easily, no one among the many geniuses is sure that they can do it.

And his ability to fight against swords with bare hands is really incredible.

It seems that he is not a physical cultivator, so how could he do such a thing?

They couldn't understand.

In the audience, the old swordsman's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he did not choose to take action.

Now what is happening on the stage can still be called a competition between juniors, but if I participate myself, the nature of it will change.

In this silence, Su Qing was already looking at his little pet whom he had not seen for a long time.

She stood there, her crimson eyes looking at this place from under her veil.

Because of her posture and temperament, the goddess is like a snow lotus isolated from the world.

In order to eliminate this sense of strangeness, he walked directly towards the goddess.

In fact, if you calculate the time, it will not exceed one week at most, which is not long.

But at first glance, there was an indescribable sense of strangeness, as if we hadn't seen each other for a long time.

He didn't like the unfamiliar feeling very much and decided to eliminate it first.

What can melt away barriers better than a warm hug?

"Stop, what do you want to do, you evil boy?!"

"Stand still, or I'll be rude to you!"

However, before he could take a few steps, two people discovered his intention and stood in front of him.

One of them was a burly physical cultivator, and the other was holding a long sword in his hand.

They all exuded a powerful aura, even stronger than Zhao Ji before.

The two men stood there, and instantly burst into a high fighting spirit.

It seemed that if he took another step forward, he would be attacked by the two of them.

"Why did the two brothers Ji Chang and Ji Li go up together? Could it be that they really want to fight two against one?"

"They are all well-known masters, they shouldn't do such a thing!"

Many geniuses were also stunned for a moment, and started a somewhat tangled discussion.

To be honest... if it were to get out that two people surrounded a teenager, it would be shameful.

Especially these two cousins, their strength is even stronger than Zhao Ji, this shouldn’t be the case!

"Why, you think a one-on-one fight isn't enough, so you're planning a righteous group brawl?"

Su Qing raised his eyebrows and asked.

"As long as you stay away from Goddess Ye, we promise not to attack you."

Ji Chang, the body cultivator, said seriously.

"That's right, we will never allow someone like you to desecrate her!"

Ji Li nodded, indicating that he had the same idea.

After hearing this, many geniuses felt a little regretful.

Damn it, why didn’t they think of stepping forward to be the flower protector?

If we go up now, it should still be in time!

Just as they were about to move forward, they saw two figures flying out from above their heads.

After crashing into two trees and breaking them, the two men finally rolled into a ball and stopped.

"Didn't I just make it very clear, she is my woman."