I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Mingchuan was happy.

As a powerful Jindan cultivator, facing a little kid in the Qi training stage, ordinary people knew that he would be defeated in one move.

So he was asked to go easy on him and hit him slower?

Okay, okay.

Before Mingchuan could make a move, Su Hao responded to Jin Man with a smile, "Don't worry, Elder Jin, Junior Brother Ziang will definitely stop when he's done."

The corners of Mingchuan's mouth twitched.

People have made the promise on his behalf, what else can he do?

He nodded, jumped up, and landed steadily on the arena.

There was a sudden cheer from the audience, and many disciples stretched their necks to see the strength of this newly promoted Jindan cultivator.

Li Qing on the opposite side took a deep breath and took out a pair of copper wheels from his storage bag.

The edge of the copper wheel was covered with flame patterns. When activated by his spiritual power, two balls of green flames immediately ignited and hovered in front of him with a whistling sound.

He was very nervous at this time, and his palms were full of sweat.

He knew that he was facing "Cang Ziang" today, and that he was looking for trouble...

He was afraid that he would lose miserably this round...

"Brother Ziang, please."

Li Qing bowed and saluted, his tone a little nervous, but not afraid.

Mingchuan also bowed: "Please."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qing had already rushed over controlling the copper wheel.

The two wheels were spinning like Fire Wheels, with tiny sparks mixed in with the green flames, obviously trying to gain the upper hand.

Yaya in the audience clenched her fists immediately: "Come on, brother Ziang!"

Mingchuan stood still until the copper wheel came three feet in front of him, then he slowly drew out the Liuyun soft sword.

The sword flashed a dark golden light in the sunlight. He flicked his wrist lightly, and crimson flames instantly rose from the sword. He thrust it forward seemingly casually...

With a crisp "clang" sound, the soft sword hit the gap between the two copper wheels accurately!

Li Qing only felt a gentle but irresistible force coming, and the copper wheel was actually shaken back, and the green flame dimmed a little!

"it is good!"

There was a burst of applause from the audience.

Li Qing's face changed slightly, and he quickly activated his spiritual power, causing the copper wheel to draw two arcs in the air and attack from both sides.

Mingchuan moved his feet slightly, and his figure shuttled between the two wheels like a ghost.

The soft sword turned into a long whip, entangling the trajectory of the copper wheel, and then turned into a short spear, forcing Li Qing to retreat repeatedly.

He only used the spiritual power of the ninth level of Qi training from beginning to end, but he made the Liuyun Soft Sword fluent and powerful!

For Li Qing, it was a naked humiliation!

But he could only grit his teeth and admit defeat.

"Cang Ziang"'s "Burning Heaven Art" perfectly combines the fire spiritual power and swordsmanship. Each move seems ordinary, but it can always break his offensive just right.

He has run out of tricks...

"It's almost done." Mingchuan said to himself.

He suddenly turned his wrist, and the soft sword wrapped around the copper wheel on the left like a spirit snake, and lightly lifted it!

Li Qing was startled and felt a numbness in his palm. The copper wheel in his left hand flew out of his hand and was caught steadily by Mingchuan with the tip of his sword and thrown back to him!

"I lost..." Li Qing looked at the copper wheel in his hand, a trace of bitterness on his face, but he still bowed calmly, "Senior Brother Cang is amazing, Li admires you."

Mingchuan sheathed his sword and said calmly, "Thank you."

Thunderous applause suddenly broke out from the audience. Yaya and Jinwa danced and cheered, and Chen Shu couldn't help but smile.

Su Hao clapped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Ziang is truly amazing! Even Luo Yang would be a little wary of this sword technique."

Jin Man looked at Mingchuan walking down the stage calmly, a meaningful smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

When Mingchuan returned to the VIP seat, he met Luo Yang's gaze.

Although he had interacted with Luo Yang several times before, this guy was still full of hostility towards him.

Unlike Su Hao who has now become one of them.

Mingchuan sighed, alas, it’s going to be trouble!

At this time, the discussion in the audience became more and more heated.

Many of the disciples who had originally been skeptical of him now looked at him with a bit more awe.

Being able to crush the ninth level of Qi training so easily and controlling the spiritual power just right, this strength is definitely not a fluke.

Moreover, he also suppressed his strength to the ninth level of Qi training!

Although the following matches had their highlights, they could no longer create the same excitement as when Mingchuan appeared.

Several disciples who ranked high last year also advanced successfully.

After one round of competition, only twenty-four people were left from the original team of nearly a hundred people.

The presiding elder announced a half-hour break.

The disciples immediately gathered in groups of three or four to discuss the exciting duel that had just taken place, and the topic was most likely about Mingchuan.

Mingchuan was explaining to Yaya the flaw of Li Qingtonglun when a loud voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Cang Ziang! What kind of skill did you just have? You were hiding it on purpose. Are you scared?"

When I looked up, Zhao Hu was standing in front of me with his neck stiffened.

He had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and behind him were two equally noisy outer disciples.

"I was sparring with Junior Brother Li, and we stopped at that point." Mingchuan was too lazy to argue with him, and lowered his head to continue demonstrating sword moves to Yaya.

This attitude of not taking him seriously made Zhao Hu so angry that his face turned red.

"What do you mean by 'stop at that point'? I see you just don't dare to use your true abilities! If you dare, fight me, and I'll tear that broken sword of yours apart!"

Yaya frowned and stood in front of Mingchuan: "What's wrong with you? Are you jealous of Brother Ziang's success?"

"What do you know, little girl!" Zhao Hu was about to glare when he was interrupted by a cold shout.

"Zhao Hu!" Su Hao walked over, his face darkening. "A sect competition is about learning from each other and making progress together. How can you be so noisy and provocative here?"

Zhao Hu was obviously a little afraid of Su Hao. He shrank his neck, but still muttered, "Big Brother, I just want to have a good fight with him..."

"It's not your turn to choose your opponent." Su Hao glanced at him. "The second round of drawing lots will begin soon. If you dare to make trouble again, I will report it to the sect leader and disqualify you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Hu immediately wilted.

He glared at Mingchuan fiercely, and left angrily with his followers, leaving behind a sentence.

"We'll see!"

Mingchuan rolled his eyes inwardly.

This damn thing is so brainless.

Su Hao patted his shoulder and said, "Don't bother with him. He's just a reckless man. His strength is decent, but he's too impatient."

Jin Man chuckled at the side: "It's easier to deal with reckless men, but I'm afraid of those who look gentle but are hiding a knife in secret."

No one took Zhao Hu's incident to heart.

Half an hour passed quickly and the second round of competition began.

The twenty-four people are drawn into twelve groups, and the winners will enter the top ten.

This round of confrontation was obviously much more intense. Many matches lasted for over a hundred moves. There were even cases where two people were both injured and carried off the stage by the elders.

The scene was truly shocking.

Su Hao faced off against the disciple who ranked seventh last year, and won with an overwhelming advantage in just thirty moves.

Although Zhao Hu was impulsive, his strength should not be underestimated. He used his Fiery Fist to fight his opponent head-on and managed to hold on to the end!