Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

The Sunset Sect Square was bustling with activity and the atmosphere was lively.

The auditorium was also packed with people who came to watch the game.

In addition to the outer disciples, some inner disciples also came specially to observe today's sect competition.

It is rare for an outer disciple at the Foundation Establishment stage to successfully advance to the top eight.

You should know that in every sect competition, it is basically the disciples at the Foundation Breaking Stage who enter the quarterfinals, and only in a few sessions will the disciples at the Foundation Establishing Stage enter the final quarterfinals.

The entire sect was shrouded in a tense and exciting atmosphere.

At this time, the competition has entered a white-hot stage. Every game is an exciting battle, which naturally attracts many disciples to come and watch.

He Fang put his hand on his fellow disciple's shoulder and asked, "Brother, do you still want to place a bet today?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let me see who is fighting with whom first."

Xu Yeyu stood on the ring, and a man in a black robe strode towards him.

He has a handsome appearance, and his high nose bridge outlines his handsome features.

Zhang Jia is a swordsman from the Lujian Sect, and is also an opponent that most of the Foundation Breakthrough Realm disciples do not want to face in this sect competition.

The sword practitioners of the Lujian School have a characteristic, which is to form a solid sword circle around themselves, which is simply to form a tortoise shell.

They have a nickname called Turtle People, and one of the opponents that cultivators of the same level are most reluctant to encounter is the sword cultivators of the Lujian Sect.

Whether we can break through the sword encirclement and attack the people inside is a question.

Not only did the outside guests not want to watch the Tianfu Sect's sect competition, even some of the Tianfu Sect's disciples did not come to watch the sect competition.

Some disciples even discussed privately that your sword is more solid than mine, and your sword skills of the Lujian School are at a higher level than mine, so I will surrender directly when I get on the field!

Rather than spending half a day fighting with other fellow disciples before losing, it would be better to just go up and surrender. The elders of Tianfu Sect tacitly approved of their approach.

Since the first sect competition of Tianfu Sect, many disciples have adopted this practice of surrender, and this tradition has continued for hundreds of years.

Their elders are also experienced people, and they have had the experience of opponents or themselves surrendering as soon as they entered the arena.

Some elders of the Tianfu Sect believed that there was no need to hold the sect competition, and that it would be sufficient to simply give rewards to talented and hardworking disciples.

Not even dogs watch the Tianfu Sect’s competition.

Zhang Jia chuckled and greeted Xu Yeyu: "Junior Brother Xu, I didn't expect to meet you in the first game of the quarterfinals."

"Hello, Senior Brother Zhang." Xu Yeyu replied.

"I watched the fight between you and He Mengting from beginning to end. Although I am not from the same sword-controlling school, everyone can see that you are better than her in basic sword-controlling skills."

"He Mengting threw two swords, but you didn't even move your feet. If your spirit sword hadn't fallen out of your hand, I would have thought you were a sword cultivator from the Lujian Sect."

Zhang Jia is ranked fourth in the disciple rankings, and his cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Foundation Breaking Realm. He also has a note: a chatterbox.

Lin Wuyi quickly interrupted what he was saying next. He was particularly impressed by this disciple, who was the most talkative among the outer disciples.

"It's the sect competition now. If you have anything to say, tell Xu Yeyu after you finish the competition."

Because of the martial arts that Zhang Jia practiced, he needed to remain silent in order to master it. When he first joined the Sunset Sect, he didn't speak for five consecutive years.

At first, his fellow disciples thought he was an aloof monk or a mute.

After that, it was like a rebound. He could say ten sentences to the same extent that others could say in two sentences.

Zhang Jia smiled at Xu Yeyu, holding the hilt of the sword and said, "Junior Brother Xu, let's talk about it after we finish fighting."

Xu Yeyu smiled bitterly. This senior brother was quite enthusiastic.

"The first match of the quarterfinals, Xu Yeyu versus Zhang Jia, the competition begins!" Lin Wuyi shouted.

Zhang Jia took out two talismans from his arms, and as he chanted the incantation, the talismans began to burn slowly.

Tiny runes fell on the green sword like fireflies, and he gently brushed the sword with the fingertips of his left hand.

As he moved, the dark blue runes began to glow.

Zhang Jia was surrounded by layers of sword techniques, and each sword technique contained sword intent. The two were intertwined to form a sword circle.

The sword enclosure protected Zhang Jia tightly.

Xu Yeyu looked at the sword ring around Zhang Jia and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was even more solid than the sword ring formed when he fought against the evil spirits before.

It seemed as if countless shadows of spirit swords were wandering around Zhang Jia.

"Junior Brother Xu, I'm ready." Zhang Jia said with a smile.

"The Qingyun Sword has been perfected!" exclaimed a disciple of the Lujian School.

Most of the outer disciples of the Sunset Sect have never seen the Qingyun Sword in its entirety, and they know very little about this school.

Sword cultivators from the Lujian Sect are already rare in the Sunset Sect, with less than five of them among the one hundred.

It is much more difficult to get started in this school than in other schools. One must first learn how to make talismans before practicing. The high threshold discourages most people.

Fellow disciples often discussed that if Zhang Jia had chosen other schools, he might have already broken through to the late Foundation Breaking Stage.

After all, learning talismans and runes takes a lot of time.

The sword came at such a speed that it was difficult to catch, like a violent hurricane, arriving in an instant.

The sword edge cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and went straight towards Xu Yeyu.

Xu Yeyu took a few steps back to avoid the sword, and he waved his blue sky to block the green sword.

Then the sword tip hit Zhang Jia's sword guard heavily, making a dull impact sound.

Xu Yeyu was shocked and took five steps back. He steadied himself and looked up at Zhang Jia.

This sword guard was indeed stronger than his previous one.

Zhang Jia smiled. He didn't expect that Junior Brother Xu could dodge the sword so easily.

He defeated his opponent with this sword before the quarterfinals.

"Junior Brother Xu, you are really amazing." Zhang Jia praised sincerely.

His gaze shifted away from Xu Yeyu and fell on the swords around him. The shadows of two spirit swords had cracks on them, crisscrossing like a spider web.

A faint blue light emanated from the cracks, as if telling of the sword's fragility.

Zhang Jia looked at the scene in front of him, his mouth slightly open, secretly shocked.

It would not be surprising if a swordsman of the same realm as the Sword-wielding School could cut cracks in his sword.

But Xu Yeyu's realm is lower than Zhang Jia's, and he has not yet let go of his spiritual sword, but he is a sword cultivator from the Yujian School.

"Senior Brother Zhang seems to be stronger than Senior Sister He. Junior Brother Xu made several moves this time." said a disciple.

"No." A senior brother shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Xu didn't fly the sword. The spirit sword is still in his hand."

Another disciple nodded: "Xu Yeyu seems to be testing how hard the sword circumference formed by the Qingfeng Sword is."

Zhang Jia clenched the green sword in his hand, frowned slightly, and fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

Green light surged around him, and sword energy condensed into a sword intent as vast as green mountains. He rushed towards Xu Yeyu with sword in hand.

Dozens of sword shadows attacked Xu Yeyu like a storm!

The sword's will is like a mountain, the heart is like still water, and the sword's surrounding is like the sea, vast and boundless.

The green mountains are endless, the clouds are rolling, the fog is surging, the waves are surging, and the tides are rising and falling.