Taking advantage of the empress's innocence, I tricked her into practicing with me.

Lingxiao Peak, in front of a waterfall.

Xiao Huo practiced sword skills day after day.

He practiced a simple sword-drawing action no less than 100,000 times.

In Xiao Huo's mind, the whole process of Master Ye Qingyun performing two sword skills was replayed.

Suddenly, the chaotic sword energy in Xiao Huo's body burst out, and he drew out the Xuanzhong ruler with lightning speed! !

At the moment of drawing the sword, a terrifying chaotic sword slash was slashed out, piercing through the void along the way, splitting the waterfall of 3,000 feet in half, and the remaining power raged, detonating the entire lake surface.

"Zhantian Sword Drawing Technique" was practiced by Xiao Huo to perfection.

Although the power is less than one-tenth of the master's, it is more than enough to deal with Su Beichen, who has the cultivation level of Xiantian Realm.

Xiao Huo put away the Xuanzhong ruler with satisfaction, and two sharp rays of light appeared in his eyes.

He survived for more than ten years and drew the sword 100,000 times, just to show his edge one day.

This time he wanted to tell everyone that he, Xiao Huo, was not a waste!

He wanted to win glory for his master and the entire Lingxiao Peak!

Xiao Huo carried the Xuanzhong ruler on his back and walked towards the courtyard where his master was.

Today was the sect competition, and he was going to the sect's martial arts field with his master.

The Xuanzhong ruler was very large, and Xiao Huo carried it on his back, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

When he came to the outside of the room, Xiao Huo knocked on the door gently.

Ye Qingyun was covered with a quilt and sleeping soundly...

"Master, today is the day of the sect competition, are you still practicing?" Xiao Huo called softly.

However, after a few minutes, there was still no response in the room.

Xiao Huo frowned, thinking that his master was really hardworking and never missed a minute or a second, and locked himself in the room to practice every day.

No wonder his master broke through to the Great Emperor Realm at such a young age.

Xiao Huo's heart was touched again, and he decided to be more strict with himself in the future and follow his master.

"Is the sect competition coming up so soon?"

Ye Qingyun turned over and murmured sleepily.

The sect competition is to test the cultivation results of the new disciples in the past three years. The peak masters of the seventy-two peaks must be present, so Ye Qingyun naturally couldn't refuse.

"Creaky——"

Ye Qingyun pushed open the door and saw Xiao Huo in high spirits, feeling very relieved.

I believe that this year's sect competition will definitely surprise everyone.

"Disciple greets Master!"

Xiao Huo saluted Ye Qingyun respectfully.

Ye Qingyun nodded and said lazily: "Let's go to the martial arts arena."

If you hadn't witnessed the master's divine power, you might have been deceived by the master's lazy appearance.

In the eyes of others, the master is just a useless peak master in the foundation-building realm.

But the useless peak master in their eyes is a veritable emperor realm powerhouse who can open up space at will, and with a sword, the world will be shaken...

The martial arts arena has long been overcrowded.

All the seventy-two peak masters, except Ye Qingyun, are present.

There are a total of three thousand disciples, of which two thousand five hundred are outer disciples and the remaining five hundred are inner disciples. They will compete separately.

After the outer disciples decide the top ten, they will be directly promoted to inner disciples and receive generous rewards.

The top ten inner disciples also have generous rewards, and the disciple who gets the top spot will also become one of the candidates for the Holy Son.

At the location of the knife peak, Su Beichen crossed his arms around his chest, exuding a beast-like aura, and he was already eager to fight.

At the sword peak, Mu Bai stood calmly, and his handsome appearance attracted the attention of many female disciples.

In contrast, Wang Haoyu, the disciple of the spear peak, received much less attention.

His talent is neither as strong as Su Beichen's nor as good-looking as Mu Bai, so he looks a little lonely.

"Swish--"

Just as everyone was waiting for the sect competition to begin, a space broke without warning, and then a beautiful figure walked out, with white skin, as smooth as jade, and long legs, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone saw that the person coming was the female emperor Ji Ningshuang, they wisely retracted their gazes.

There are only four people in Liuyun Sect who can travel through space, one is the female emperor Ji Ningshuang, and the other three are the master of Jianfeng Peak Xu Zhenbin, the master of Daofeng Peak Chen Haojie, and the master of Qiangfeng Peak Wei Yu.

Only these four people are in the realm of the great emperor and have mastered the power of space.

As for the other peak masters and elders, the highest cultivation is only the quasi-emperor realm, and they have no ability to travel through space at all.

"The sect master is here?"

"The sect master did not attend the previous competitions, but I didn't expect that this time he would make an exception?"

Seeing the female emperor coming in person, all the disciples were extremely excited.

The sect master Ji Ningshuang is the famous female emperor in the East Region, full of legendary colors, and is almost the goddess in the hearts of all men.

However, the goddess in their hearts has been conquered by Ye Qingyun...

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

All the peak masters, elders, and disciples bowed and saluted.

For some reason, I always feel that the Empress is different? She seems to be more beautiful? And her aura is more stable...

Ji Ningshuang looked around with her beautiful eyes, but did not see Ye Qingyun.

"Everyone stand up." Ji Ningshuang waved her sleeves and then sat in the first seat.

Seeing the Empress coming, Su Beichen was very happy.

"The Empress never attends the sect competition. This time she must be here because of me. Only my strong talent, Su Beichen, can attract the attention of the Empress!!"

Su Beichen said complacently in his heart.

He had imagined that after he won the first place and became a candidate for the Holy Son, the empress would favor him and invite him to dinner...

Only he, Su Beichen, was worthy of the empress Ji Ningshuang!!

It was exciting to think that he could conquer the most beautiful woman in the East Region...

During the time when Su Beichen was crazy thinking about it, Ji Ningshuang didn't even look at him.

She only cared about when Ye Qingyun would come?

And what secrets did Xiao Huo have?

This was the reason why she attended the sect competition.

Time passed by, and everyone was getting impatient.

"Is Ling Xiaofeng not coming?"

"Maybe, after all, Xiao Huo barely has a blue talent. I'm afraid that after three years, his cultivation is still stagnant at the foundation-building stage. It's just asking for trouble if he comes. Giving up is a good choice."

"It's a pity for Xiao Huo's strong heart of Tao..."

Everyone talked about it, and they all thought that Ling Xiaofeng gave up.

Su Beichen was a little disappointed. He wanted to abuse Xiao Huo and humiliate Ling Xiaofeng during the competition, but now it seems that it is difficult to achieve.

However, after the sect competition, his reputation as a shit-eating boy will become history.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the martial arts arena.

Ye Qingyun and Xiao Huo walked slowly.

When everyone saw Xiao Huo carrying a heavy ruler, they were a little confused.

What is this guy trying to be mysterious about? Why is he carrying a clumsy heavy ruler instead of using a good sword? !

With Xiao Huo's foundation-building cultivation, can he swing the heavy ruler on his back?

"This heavy ruler is not simple..." Ji Ningshuang narrowed her beautiful eyes and murmured meaningfully.

Although the mysterious heavy ruler was wrapped, Ji Ningshuang still caught the faint breath.