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"The first move of the Heaven-Slashing Sword Formation!"

As the Great Elder finished speaking, the disciples in the formation changed their formation, stimulated the spiritual energy in their bodies, and integrated their sword energy into the formation!

The sword energy gathered like a storm, forming sharp sword lights that pointed directly at Song Yu.

In the sword light, it seemed as if countless sharp blades were cutting the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Song Yu stood in place, his eyes sharp. Facing the overwhelming sword energy, he did not show the slightest fear.

He slowly raised his right hand, and in his palm, a golden light gradually condensed and turned into a long sword.

"The second move of the Heaven-Slashing Sword Formation!"

The Great Elder's voice sounded again, and the disciples in the sword formation responded in unison. The sword energy became even more violent, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.

However, the long sword in Song Yu's hand burst out with dazzling light at this moment. The tip of the sword was lightly raised, and a golden sword energy swept out, colliding with the sword energy in the sword formation, making a deafening roar.

When the sword energies collided, the entire earth trembled.

Gong Youran stood aside, watching the battle nervously, her heart full of worry about Song Yu.

Seeing this, the Great Elder's face became even gloomier. He had to go all out, otherwise it would be difficult to suppress Song Yu.

This monstrous newcomer, with his Golden Core cultivation level, was able to fight against the Heaven-Slaying Formation that had assembled the top combat forces of the Holy Lotus Sect!

If the Great Elder relaxes even a little, it may lead to the failure of the battle!

He took a deep breath and poured all his spiritual power into the sword formation. The light of the sword formation became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

"The third move of the Heaven-Slashing Sword Formation!"

Following the order of the great elder, the disciples in the sword formation burst out with their strongest power, and the sword energy surged like a tsunami, sweeping towards Song Yu.

Facing this powerful force, Song Yu remained calm.

The long sword in his hand drew mysterious tracks in the air, and the golden sword energy was like a swimming dragon, shuttling through the sword formation and dissolving the incoming sword energy one by one.

The collision of sword energy was like the collapse of heaven and earth, and the entire Holy Lotus Sect was shrouded in sword light.

Gong Youran held her breath and did not dare to disturb Song Yu.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the light of the sword formation gradually dimmed, but Song Yu still stood there, with the sword in his hand emitting a faint golden light.

The Great Elder and the disciples in the sword formation fell to the ground one after another, gasping for breath, barely holding on and not collapsing.

Song Yu slowly put away his sword, glanced at everyone, his voice low and firm.

"Is this the strength of your Holy Lotus Sect? What you're talking about is the Heaven-Severing Sword Formation. It's really laughable!

Why don't you let me tell you what the real Heaven and Earth Sword is! "

A cold light flashed in Song Yu's eyes. He took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body surged like a river, gathering between his palms.

"A sword that breaks the sky!"

As Song Yu shouted angrily, a bright sword light shot out from his hand, like a meteor across the sky, heading straight for the formation.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Upon seeing this, the Great Elder's face changed and he hurriedly activated the power of the formation, trying to block the fatal blow.

However, Song Yu's sword light was unstoppable. It instantly penetrated the defense of the formation and went straight to the great elder.

"boom!"

The sword light collided with the great formation, and a deafening roar erupted. The entire ground of the Holy Lotus Sect was shaking, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

The light of the formation gradually dissipated, but Song Yu's sword light was still unstoppable.

The Great Elder's face was pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Song Yu in disbelief, his heart filled with despair.

He never thought that the sect he had painstakingly built up for many years would be destroyed in the hands of a young man.

"No! I can't let the Holy Lotus Sect be destroyed!"

The Great Elder roared, and tried his best to mobilize the remaining inner energy in his body, trying to activate the formation again.

However, Song Yu's sword light was approaching and he was unable to resist it at all.

"boom!"

The sword light finally hit the Great Elder, engulfing him in a dazzling light.

After a moment, the light faded, and the figure of the Great Elder disappeared, leaving only a piece of charred land.

Upon seeing this, the disciples in the sect all showed expressions of horror.

They had never seen such a powerful force, and they had never imagined that the sect's great elder would be defeated so thoroughly.

Song Yu slowly retracted the sword light, looked around, his eyes as cold as ice.

"You Ran, let's go."

Song Yu said lightly, turned and walked away.

Gong Youran followed closely behind, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

The sect she once loved deeply has now become unrecognizable.

The two men walked away, leaving behind the Holy Lotus Sect in ruins.

……

"You Ran, do you remember anything?"

"Song Yu, I really can't remember. I have some vague impressions of the memories you mentioned, but I can't remember them all. Please give me some more time."

Song Yu and Gong Youran stayed together for half a month, but the other party couldn't remember what happened on Earth.

In desperation, Song Yu could only temporarily take Gong Youran into the Haotian Jade, allowing her to practice in it with peace of mind.

Next, he has to find another lover!

"Brother, you are also a monk, come, come, let's learn more about it."

That day, Song Yu was walking down the street bored and getting impatient because he couldn't get any news about Qin Xuewu and the others. Then a young man holding flyers and handing them out stopped him and introduced enthusiastically, "The daughter of the leader of Haoyang Sect is holding a martial arts competition to recruit a husband. Want to know more?"

"What kind of martial arts competition is this for a bride? I'm not interested!"

Song Yu pushed him away anxiously.

The young man continued to stick to him like a dog-skin plaster, saying, "Why are you not interested? The Haoyang Sect is one of the three largest sects on the Lingwu Continent!

The sect master's daughter, Qin Xuewu, is a gifted girl from heaven! Ordinary cultivators don't even have the qualifications to talk to her!

This martial arts competition to recruit a bride is held because the leader of Haoyang Sect wants to find a suitable son-in-law!

This is something that many male monks dare not even dream of. I see that you have a good cultivation base, why don't you give it a try?"

The young man recommended it enthusiastically, but Song Yu only heard three words!

Qin Xuewu!

"Give me the flyer!"

Song Yu couldn't wait to grab the flyer and read every word on it carefully.

"Is it the same name?"

Song Yu breathed rapidly, and couldn't believe that he got the news about Qin Xuewu so quickly!

"What are you talking about? What do you mean by the same name? The daughter of the leader of Haoyang Sect has always been called Qin Xuewu."

The guy handing out flyers was frightened by Song Yu's startled expression and ran away in a hurry.

Song Yu read the flyer several times and decided to go to Haoyang Sect!

He must verify whether it is the same name!

……

Because of the martial arts competition to win a bride, the foot of Haoyang Sect's mountain was crowded with people and very lively.

Monks from all walks of life came here one after another, hoping to show their skills in this event and win the beauty.

Song Yu squeezed through the bustling crowd, but felt a little uneasy.

Ever since leaving Earth, he has been searching for her on Lingwu Continent, but there has been no definite news.

"Everyone, everyone! Today is the martial arts competition to find a husband for Qin Xuewu, the daughter of the Haoyang Sect's leader. Everyone is welcome to participate!"

A disciple of Haoyang Sect stood on the high platform and announced in a loud voice.

The crowd suddenly became excited, and countless monks were rubbing their hands, eager to try.

"Everyone, come here first to get the registration form. After filling it out, you can move into Haoyang Sect and participate in the one-month martial arts competition to recruit a bride!"

The Haoyang Sect disciple announced loudly.

Song Yu lined up with the crowd and took a look at the registration form. It was nothing more than filling in some information such as name, realm, and where he learned from.

After filling it out carefully, he remembered the hostile relationship between Haoyang Sect and Shenglian Sect, so he just wrote that he was a casual cultivator.

"If someone recognizes that I was once a disciple of the Holy Lotus Sect, I'm afraid bad things will happen!"

Thinking of this, Song Yu simply changed his face and blended into the crowd.

After the registration forms were collected, Song Yu followed the crowd and officially entered the Haoyang Sect!

Different from the Holy Lotus Sect’s decoration style that exudes holiness everywhere, the architecture of the Haoyang Sect is very majestic!

The magnificent palaces are scattered around in an orderly manner, and the huge jade square is carved with patterns of various mythical beasts, emitting a faint spiritual light.

As the monks walked among them, they couldn't help but sigh at the profound heritage of Haoyang Sect.

"Everyone, welcome to the Haoyang Sect!"

A middle-aged man stood in the center of the square and said in a loud voice, "I am the elder of Haoyang Sect, and I will host this martial arts competition.

The martial arts competition will be held in three days! Please take a rest in Haoyang Sect first!"

Afterwards, several disciples came out and led the contestants to rest.

Song Yu was assigned to the C-shaped courtyard, where he lived with a cultivator who had a very scholarly air.

"My name is Song Yu, what should I call you?"

Song Yu entered the courtyard later and took the initiative to say hello.

"My name is Li Wenxuan, nice to meet you."

The monk smiled slightly and bowed.

Song Yu wanted to chat with him for a while and find out more about the daughter of the Haoyang Sect leader, so he sat on a stone bench in the yard and said, "Fellow Daoist Wenxuan, do you know Qin Xuewu?"

Li Wenxuan smiled and said, "Brother Song Yu, to be honest with you, before I learned that Haoyang Sect was going to hold a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, I didn't even know that the Sect Master had a daughter.

Perhaps it’s because I’ve been cultivating in the mountains for too long and not paying attention to worldly affairs, so I’m out of touch with the news.”

Li Wenxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After hearing this, Song Yu smiled slightly, but felt a little disappointed.

He thought that Li Wenxuan might be able to provide some clues about Qin Xuewu, but it seemed that this cultivator knew no more about the Haoyang Sect than he did.

"However," Li Wenxuan suddenly changed the subject, "Although I don't know much about Qin Xuewu, I have heard a lot about her after I came down the mountain. They all say that she is very talented, has a high level of cultivation, and is a highly regarded genius in the Haoyang Sect.

This competition will surely attract numerous young talents, and you can imagine how fierce the competition will be."

Song Yu nodded, thinking to himself.

"No matter how difficult it is, I must meet Qin Xuewu and confirm whether she is the one I miss."