"I'm leaving..." Before he could finish his words, the figure began to slowly become illusory, and disappeared directly after a moment.

Su Zhen saw something different in his eyes. When the man disappeared, he did not disappear in place, but turned into a white light and shot into Optimus Prime.

Su Zhen frowned and thought to himself, "Could he be the person who came out of Optimus Prime? But where did he come from? Could it be that... those dragons..."

Su Zhen shook his head, not daring to continue thinking. He tilted his head and said softly: "Did you see it?"

After hearing no answer, Su Zhen immediately turned around and found Xue'er lowering her head and closing her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

he asked again.

This time, Xue'er's voice came to my ears, "That person? I saw it, but what he said... I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Huh? Really!"

Xue'er nodded, "I was thinking about it, and I thought of telling you!"

Su Zhen nodded, "There's no rush."

Xue'er was of course in an invisible state. No one could see her except Su Zhen. At this moment, the five-color spiritual energy around her was constantly rotating, and even the golden elixir practitioners could not detect it. This made Su Zhen very satisfied.

"What are you muttering about?" Ma Dazhuang said.

Su Zhen shook his head, "It's okay, I'm a little nervous."

"What is there to worry about? You are currently at the third level of Qi Refining. How many of the outer disciples are your opponents?"

Jin Lian also smiled and agreed, "In the inner sect, the third-level cultivation is also the best!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the venue.

"Everyone, be quiet. The sect master just told us that he had met that young man once when he was a child a hundred years ago. He said the same thing, but it would not have any impact on our competition. Let's Let’s continue!”

The person who spoke was Liu Qingshan, the third elder with white beard and hair and a Taoist spirit.

"Please ask the sect leader to come on stage and open the competition ban, and then the competition will officially begin."

After the leader of the Qingshan Sect came on stage, he said some words of encouragement, then held a jade-like magic weapon and drew a magic formula directly on the ground not far below Optimus Prime. Then everyone saw the competition in the competition area. Around the field, a burst of colorful forbidden walls rose from the ground and disappeared after a few breaths.

The sect leader returned to his position directly after opening the restriction.

The third elder continued to preside.

"The ban has been opened. No one under the golden elixir can enter at will. Naturally, there is no way to interfere or cheat. Because this is the 100-year competition of the ten-year competition, so... the next contestant will not care about life or death once he enters the competition."

There was an immediate uproar among those present.

The third elder immediately shouted: "Quiet, listen to what I have to say."

"The rules of the century-old field have lasted for countless generations, so naturally we can't violate them! However... although we don't care about life or death, we are all from the same sect. If it is not necessary, stop it."

When he said this, two young disciples carried up a large box two meters long.

The third elder opened the box, and a row of boxes emitting precious light appeared inside. Needless to say, they must contain magic weapons, elixirs and the like.

The third elder slowly opened the boxes one by one.

"Wow...that's the Kaishen Pill, and that one, that's...a golden shell bead that can speed up your cultivation..."

"Am I dazzled? I actually took a high-level magic weapon as a prize? Look, it's a flying sword magic weapon!"

"The flying sword magic weapon..." Su Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then asked Ma Dazhuang next to him, "Senior brother, isn't the flying sword a magic weapon?"

Ma Dazhuang looked down with bright eyes. After hearing Su Zhen's words, he immediately said without hesitation: "Silly boy, the flying sword magic weapon is something from the ancient world of cultivation. It is said to be the unique magic weapon of the ancient sword cultivation. Where is it now? There are also flying sword magic weapons, even the flying sword magic weapon is as powerful as an ordinary magic weapon."

Jin Lian added on the side: "Yes, there is a huge gap between magic weapons and magic weapons, but some magic weapons can be as powerful as ordinary magic weapons. The flying sword magic weapon is one of them. Of course, the cost of refining And the difficulty is also ridiculously high.”

After hearing what they said, Su Zhen muttered in a low voice: "The art of sword control..."

Ma Dazhuang was attracted by the things below and didn't hear it, but Jin Lian heard Su Zhen's mumbling clearly.

"Junior brother, what did you say... sword-controlling skills?" She turned to look at Su Zhen, with an unbelievable look on her face.

When Su Zhen saw this, he didn't know what he said wrong, and immediately asked: "What's wrong, senior sister? Did I...said the wrong thing?"

Jin Lian looked serious, "Did you just talk about sword control?"

Su Zhen nodded.

"Where did you hear that?" Jin Lian still looked serious.

The corner of Su Zhen's mouth twitched, "I thought of this word when I saw the flying sword."

There was a look of disbelief in Jin Lian's eyes, "Sword Controlling... I'm afraid this pronunciation doesn't even exist in the language. How could I possibly think of this word?"

Only then did Su Zhen realize that he had accidentally said the art of sword control in Chinese. Only then did he realize that there was no corresponding pronunciation for the art of sword control in the language here.

Su Zhen frowned, "Senior sister, I..."

Jin Lian smiled, "It's okay, everyone has their own secrets. I just heard what you said and suddenly remembered something!"

Su Zhen cooperated and asked: "What's the matter?"

Jin Lian motioned for him to look down, and Su Zhen immediately looked down.

At this time, the third elder had opened the last few boxes. One of the boxes was dim and dull. After being opened, the contents inside were disappointing.

Su Zhen's eyes widened when he heard the boos coming from around him.

"See?"

Su Zhen nodded.

Jin Lian continued: "Look to the side where there is no aura."

Next to the thing that made Su Zhen's eyes widen, something that caused the colorful aura to continuously change suddenly appeared in the box.

"That thing makes strange tones from time to time. The sword-controlling technique you just mentioned is one of the strange tones it makes."

Su Zhen was shocked, "What is that?"

Jin Lian shook his head, "I don't know. My father has been researching for a long time but found nothing. It is best to give up. In fact, it is not just him. The elders and masters of Qingshan Sect or many geniuses... I don't know how many people have tried, but no one can do it so far. Decipher its usefulness.”

Su Zhen nodded, moved his eyes away from that thing, and continued to look at the thing without any light.

Seeing this, Jin Lian didn't say anything. She just glanced at Su Zhen a few more times.

Su Zhen looked calm on the surface, but was already in a turmoil inside, "That's a book, a book written in Chinese. I want... to get it!"

There are many powerful magic weapons and elixirs in the remaining boxes, but Su Zhen no longer cares about them. He only wants to get the book now.

"Okay, this is just the reward for the fourth to twentieth place. As for the third to first place, here it is."

He flicked his sleeves, and a slightly smaller box was dragged to his chest with one hand.

"It contains an earth-level magic formula, a rare magic weapon inner armor and a foundation-building pill."

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