46: Xiong Badao was very excited

Some Cultivators who came to watch the excitement were completely dumbfounded.

Man Ba and the bull-nosed Wang Daoshi fell headfirst, like inverted green onions, directly embedding themselves into the ground below.

“Hoo, hoo, hoo…”

Many people gasped, their faces filled with shock.

However, no one dared to step forward to investigate.

“Too weak.”

In front of the window, Li Luo was a bit speechless.

Just two casual Sword Qi had knocked them out.

“How strong am I now?”

“No, the Cultivation World is too dangerous; I will never act high-profile until I reach the Emperor Realm.”

Li Luo came to his senses.

The night passed without incident.

The next day.

Clang, clang, clang…

As the first ray of morning light touched the earth, the melodious sound of bells echoed from the Qinghe Sect above.

Upon hearing this, countless Cultivators were invigorated, for today was the triennial Sect Grand Competition Assessment of the Qinghe Region.

If one performed excellently, not only could they display their prowess and be remembered by countless Cultivators in the Qinghe Region, but they would also receive focused cultivation upon returning to their Sect.

They would soar to greatness.

Therefore, countless young Cultivators were rubbing their fists and eager to try.

After waiting all night, their Revered Master still hadn't returned.

Xiong Badao and Yin Zhiping came to the floating island to look for him.

They were still a bit dumbfounded even after pulling their Revered Master out from underground.

What happened?

Weren't they here to cause trouble? Why did both of them sleep headfirst all night?

However, seeing Man Ba and the bull-nosed Wang Daoshi's faces as black as a pot bottom, how dared they ask.

“Disciple, I will arrange for you to encounter the Disciple from Haoran Sect participating in this assessment. If you meet him, give him a fatal blow.”

Man Ba said viciously.

Their Ba Wang Sect had always acted domineeringly.

When had they ever suffered such a great loss?

It nearly made his lungs explode with anger.

He glanced at the floating island above with a slight apprehension, vaguely guessing that the Haoran Sect was protected by a powerful expert.

However, he also wanted them to pay a price.

After all, behind their Ba Wang Sect was the Upper Sect of the Qinghe Region, the Qinghe Sect.

He had to vent this anger.

“Yes, Revered Master. Preferably that black-clothed swordsman kid from Haoran Sect!”

Upon hearing this, Xiong Badao was extremely excited.

His fists cracked loudly as he clenched them, and his face flashed with a cruel and bloodthirsty red light.

Undoubtedly, Sword Dust throwing that Talisman yesterday and injuring him had left him with a grudge.

As for the Grand Competition, Talismans were not allowed.

He was confident that he could severely defeat that black-clothed swordsman kid, trample him underfoot, and torment him.

“Good, arrange it.”

Man Ba nodded, his complexion looking slightly better.

“The Haoran Sect also has a female Disciple; leave her to my Chang Sheng Sect.”

The bull-nosed Wang Daoshi also nodded.

“Mmm.”

Both of them were extremely frustrated. Sleeping headfirst all night had made them lose all face, and they had to wash it away with blood.

And they both submitted to the Qinghe Sect.

Wanting to deal with a mere Black Iron Grade force, wasn't that easy to handle?

As for the Haoran Sect being a bit strange, no matter how strange it was, could it shake the Qinghe Sect?

Absolutely impossible!

Therefore, both of them were also extremely confident.

......

Waking up early in the morning, Li Luo rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the room.

He saw Sword Dust sitting cross-legged on a bluestone, in front of him was the black Sword Intent stele that Li Luo had carved for him.

For this Sect assessment competition, he had brought it with him in his storage ring and would comprehend it whenever he had time.

Not far away, after practicing Martial Skills and techniques for a while, Ji Yue'er was swallowing Medicinal Pills like candy.

Her slender, delicate body seemed to be enveloped by Spiritual Qi, making the Xiao Hu appear like a Fairy who had descended to the mortal world.

“These two Disciples are really too diligent.”

Li Luo smiled with satisfaction.

It was good to become stronger.

Moreover, this Disciple Return System was also very thoughtful.

Perhaps sensing that there were powerful experts in the Qinghe Sect, it had recently returned several cultivation infusions.

On the other side, Luo Qingcheng, dressed in red and exuding a sensual, graceful aura, sat on a swing, swaying back and forth, her long, fair jade legs captivating the eye.

“This vixen will corrupt my Dao Heart.”

Li Luo swallowed, appearing calm but internally alert.

Because when Luo Qingcheng saw Li Luo, she even secretly winked at him.

Chicken Bro Xiao Hei also warily glanced at Luo Qingcheng, secretly thinking, 'Fortunately, Revered Master is cautious and wasn't eaten by this fatty.'

“Revered Master, you’re awake.”

“Should we have breakfast, or leave directly?”

Seeing Li Luo, Ji Yue'er bounced over, excited like a little rabbit.

Li Luo could see at a glance that the girl was surrounded by spiritual light, and she would probably be able to enter Innate Eighth Stage soon.

The Immortal Spirit Dao Body was truly amazing.

“Eat. People are iron, and rice is steel. If you miss a meal, you’ll be hungry. No matter how big the matter, you must eat first.”

Li Luo waved his hand.

He was a professional at eating.

Ji Yue'er was a bit confused; although she didn't fully understand her Revered Master's words, they sounded very impressive.

“Junior Brother, Sister Qingcheng, eat.”

Hearing Li Luo's instructions, Ji Yue'er began to set out the prepared breakfast.

“Hmph, in your heart, there’s probably only your Revered Master, right? This big sister is almost starving.”

Luo Qingcheng teased.

Upon hearing this, Ji Yue'er’s small face immediately turned red.

......

After breakfast, Li Luo was very satisfied.

Whoosh.

With a wave of his hand, a spirit sword appeared directly in mid-air.

And it rapidly grew in size against the wind.

“Sword Control Technique?”

Luo Qingcheng’s beautiful eyes sparkled.

Looking at Li Luo, she increasingly found that she couldn't fathom this young man.

He had too many methods.

This was a technique only possessed by great Dao of Sword Revered Masters.

“Come up, let’s fly directly to the plaza in front of the Qinghe Sect, the assessment grounds.”

Li Luo waved his hand.

“Okay.”

The few of them, with a hint of excitement and anticipation, directly jumped onto the spirit sword ‘Peerless’.

Whoosh.

A flash of sword light tore through the Void Realm, carrying Ji Yue'er and Xiao Hei's screams, shooting straight towards their destination.

“Holy crap, flying with a sword.”

“This is Sword Control Technique, how do they know it?!”

.....

Along the way, many Cultivators who hadn't had time for breakfast and were gnawing on dry rations while hurrying, saw Li Luo and the others' dashing figures.

Immediately, they felt sour.

Whoosh.

When Li Luo and the others landed, the plaza was already filled with Cultivators.

However, no matter where they were, Ji Yue'er and Luo Qingcheng, one big and one small beauty, were particularly eye-catching, making many male Cultivators' eyes light up and secretly swallow their saliva.

However, since this was the plaza in front of the Qinghe Sect, no one dared to act presumptuously.

“Greetings everyone, the triennial Qinghe Grand Competition officially begins today…”

Soon, an old man dressed in the inner Elder robes of the Qinghe Sect walked out and blabbered on for a long time.

Li Luo was almost falling asleep listening to him.

“The first place prize for this Grand Competition is a dragon transformation fruit!”

The old man announced loudly.

dragon transformation fruit?

Li Luo's eyes lit up. It was said that eating this spirit fruit could allow Cultivators below the Fish Leap Realm to advance one stage without any hindrance.

What a treasure.

Ji Yue'er naturally saw Li Luo's reaction and guessed that Li Luo was interested in this dragon transformation fruit.

Immediately, she clenched her delicate fists, determined to win first place in this Grand Competition no matter what.

“Next, I will announce the match schedule. First match, Battle Stage One. Xiong Badao of Ba Wang Sect vs. Sword Dust of Haoran Sect.”

Whoosh.

Some Cultivators who knew the inside story immediately ignited a blazing fire of gossip.

And Xiong Badao was also extremely excited, looking at Sword Dust with a challenging expression.