Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

In addition, Lu Wumie had a bad temper and dared to scold even Lei Yun, and he was fearless when it came to scolding others.

Jiang Zhiyou and Feng Yuzhe, who were clearly despised, lowered their heads in guilt.

Feng Yuzhe was powerless due to his frail body and low cultivation level.

Jiang Zhiyou was even more doubtful about his life.

More than a year ago, he was at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and when he met Lu Xingze, he was still at the Foundation Establishment stage.

More than a year later, he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the small foundation building stage he had just started had turned into the late stage of Nascent Soul.

It’s fine if my cultivation speed is not as fast as others.

Now it was just a simple process of refining tools and hammering materials, swinging the hammer with absolutely no technical skills required.

He couldn't even compare!

The more Jiang Zhiyou thought about it, the more depressed he became. The hand swinging the hammer became a shadow, and he practiced sword skills even harder than usual.

Lu Xingze regretted that he eliminated people too quickly.

Without even a few seconds' rest, they come back to work like slaves again.

Meng Jing and Tang Cao were still a little confused after being killed and eliminated and teleported to the Sword-Seeking Sect's Divine Sword Square.

Meng Jing looked at the elimination rest area where the participating disciples from the four sects were.

After finding out that there was only one disciple staying in the Hanyun Sect's area, he asked him and Tang Cao from the Jian Sect.

"We three were eliminated so quickly?" Tang Cao exclaimed in disbelief.

The Hanyun Sect disciple who happened to be watching the sky screen and saw the whole process of their elimination waved his hand: "I was too unlucky. I fell into the volcano as soon as I entered and was eliminated directly. It's different from you two who were killed and eliminated."

Meng Jing/Tang Cao: "..."

They were angry and depressed, and remembered Lu Xingze, who killed them, in their hearts.

I looked up at the sky, thinking that I must identify who this person is.

The man who had killed them with two swords not long ago was now lowering his head, holding a forging hammer and working hard at forging iron.

Meng Jing and Tang Cao became even angrier.

"Third brother, is this the guy who killed us?" Seeing Lu Xingze swing the hammer once, Tang Cao's face turned even darker.

Man, you killed someone and got the loot, instead of celebrating, you're breaking iron here?

Meng Jing was also feeling frustrated and angry, he gritted his teeth and said, "This guy must be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Let him be arrogant for a while, and he will be in trouble when he meets Senior Brother."

Thinking of the strength of Li Yunxiao, the senior brother of the Sword Sect, Meng Jing was very confident that the Sword Sect would be invincible in the four realms.

“I didn’t expect that the first two to be eliminated were the two disciples of the Sword-Asking Sect.” The leader of the Hanyun Sect smiled and looked at the Sword-Asking Sect leader who was sitting firmly on the side. “Leader Ling, I remember that these two disciples were your direct disciples.”

The leader of the Sword Sect replied with a good temper and a smile: "It was my unpromising third and fourth disciples."

"The Xuanling Sect and the Wenjian Sect are adjacent to each other in the east and south, and they usually have a lot of exchanges." The leader of the Hanyun Sect shook his head and sighed a few times, and said with some disapproval: "Master Jiufang, I'm really not saying anything bad about you. After all, we are friendly sects. Your disciple from the Xuanling Sect is too ruthless."

"At the very beginning of the competition, two of Sect Master Ling's disciples were eliminated, leaving his disciples with no sense of participation in this team competition."

"The competition between disciples is a normal elimination that abides by the rules." Jiufang Qingyao smiled gently:

"I don't think there is any problem, or does Sect Master Wen have his own unique views on the rules of this competition? I don't know if the disciples of Hanyun Sect will talk peacefully when they meet disciples from other sects, and if there is a dispute over resources, will they give things away with both hands."

"I was joking. Look at you, Sect Leader Jiufang. Why are you reacting so strongly?" The Sect Leader of the Hanyun Sect laughed with his head raised.

"I don't find it funny." Jiufang Qingyao's smile was still gentle:

"Although Sect Master Wen is old, he is not so foolish as to abdicate and pass on his power. He should understand that as a person in power, his words and deeds will affect the relationship between the various sects."

"You are from the Northern Territory, why are you trying to provoke the relationship between my Eastern Territory and Southern Territory?"

Ignoring the dark complexion of the Hanyun Sect's Sect Master, Jiufang Qingyao smiled and said, "Sect Master Wen, do you have any opinions about my Xuanling Sect? How about I take some time to summon the nine peak masters of Xuanling Sect and sit down to have a good chat with Sect Master Wen?"

"After all, my Eastern Region is close to the Northern Region. I am also curious about the beautiful scenery of the Northern Region."