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How much cultivation does he have?

The rules of the Master Sect Competition have never changed. It is divided into three rounds. Due to the large number of disciples in the Mountain Sect, the first round is a four-person battle, the second is a three-person battle, and the third is a two-person battle. Keep one winner and continue to participate in the next round of competition.

Although Yunlian and Yun Bingrong are the definite winners, they will not receive any preferential treatment in the competition, and they must start from the first match.For such a weak opportunity, all disciples will do their best.

After Bai Weng announced the rules, the competition officially began.

Wen Can assigned two inner disciples and one outer disciple for the first round. He was not familiar with these three, and it didn't look like they would be too powerful.We are all newcomers, and we are purely here to try our luck. As long as we don't use spiritual power and only compete with swordsmanship, Wen Can is definitely not familiar with it.

After all, he is also a member of Lanxi Wen's family. He has practiced so many sword tactics in his previous life, and Yun Lian brought them out with his own hands. Competing swordsmanship, isn't it in his favor.

If he could still lose, Wen Can would really be ashamed to see Yun Lian again.

It was probably the first time for the four of them to participate in the division competition, and they fought randomly. At the end, they didn't know who they were fighting with. The elders on the high platform were almost drowsy and shook their heads again and again.

In the end, Wen Can casually drew a sword flower, and sent the sword of the remaining person on the competition stage flying away, and Bai Weng announced loudly as if he had been pardoned.

"In the first match, Wen Yijun won."

Wen Can had no doubt that if the rules allowed, Bai Weng would drive all four of them out, leaving none behind.

Wen Can's next match was Yun Lian, and the young disciples facing him also looked very timid, but they didn't expect to be so unlucky that they would meet Yun Lian, and they almost didn't even want to be on the stage.After all, when the candidates for the battle were drawn just now, he could clearly hear that everyone below was meditating, just don't draw Yun Lian and Yun Bingrong.

Holding the sword behind his back, Yun Lian took the sword out of the sheath, and walked steadily onto the competition stage. After waiting for a while, the little disciple who was fighting him came up slowly, and cupped his hands at Yun Lian, his legs trembling.

But Wen Can could tell with a clear eye that Yun Lian was holding one hand and was planning to let them have the other.

Bai Weng said "The competition begins", but none of the disciples moved, Yun Lian didn't want to waste any more time with them, raised his eyelids slightly, and whispered: "Come on."

Several disciples looked at each other, as if they had gained courage, then they gave a long drink and said to Yun Lian, "Brother, I offended you."

Immediately afterwards, they all held their swords and attacked Yunlian.

I don't know if it was subconsciously afraid of Yunlian's cultivation, but in a blink of an eye, the three of them automatically formed a camp, forming a three-on-one situation, but no one spoke.Because the rules did not say that cooperative battles are not allowed, and no one thought it was unfair for the three of them to join forces to face Yunlian.

Wen Can frowned, seeing that pure white figure holding a sword in one hand, under the attacks of the three disciples, he was still able to do a job with ease.

Seeing his serious expression, Yun Bingrong leaned to the side and asked, "Why are you so worried about Yunlian?"

Wen Can stared at Yun Lian: "like this, three against one, is it okay?"

Yun Bingrong looked used to it, and said: "Of course, isn't this normal? In team battles, generally the weak will choose to stick together and kill the one who looks the strongest first. But this trick may be useful to others. Yunlian is useless."

That's Yun Lian, senior master of Shimen, even a few elders have to respect him three points, three little disciples, how can there be any need to worry.Yun Bingrong said that he didn't quite understand, and it was the three disciples who should be worried.

Unexpectedly, Wen Can said: "But his strength is also earned by working hard."

He has made efforts that others can't imagine, and suffered pain that others have not suffered. Why should it be right for the weak to hold together.And the strong must pay the price for his strength, because of the threat he poses to the weak.

Isn't that the case with the Xianmen today, and there was also Yun Zhao back then, who was regarded as a heretical sect by the Xianmen only because he had refined the Miexie Sword, which was a threat to the Xianmen, and was besieged and suppressed in Calvary.

Yun Bingrong frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite understand.

While the two were talking, the competition was over, and Yun Lian easily knocked the three of them off the competition stage with a sword in one hand, and the result was obvious.

In Wen Can's blink of an eye, Yun Lian had already stood beside him, the sword in his palm was withdrawn in an instant, and he stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had never left.

Wen Can didn't look carefully at the next competition, but he glanced at it from the corner of his eye. Yun Bingrong's process was no different from Yun Lian's. After all, he was also the second senior brother, only under Yun Lian.

After the first match, there were only a small number of sect disciples left, and the second match was followed by a three-person battle.

The ones who survived to the second round were not ordinary disciples, most of them were personally passed down by the elders of various peaks, and their cultivation levels were not much different. When the three of them competed, it would be a three-legged confrontation, and no one would let the other.

Wen Can's luck was not so good this time. He met two personal heirs of the elders of Biefeng. Wen Can himself was not guilty, but it was obvious that the two people on the opposite side didn't take him seriously at all.

No one on Qingxuan Mountain knew that the junior brother appointed by Ling Qingjun was a waste with no cultivation base. If it wasn't for the reputation of Lanxi Wen's family and Yun Lian's protection, Wen Can might be able to stay on Qingxuan Mountain for a few days.

Now, he has even walked through Calvary and the Forbidden Ground. Although the disciples are all curious, but because of such a reputation, everyone doesn't take him seriously.

The two looked at each other, suddenly smiled, and advised: "Second Master Wen, for Ling Qingjun's sake, we won't fight you anymore, you just admit defeat, so that we all look good, what do you think?"

"Yeah, if you lose in a while, you will still lose face of Liuhe Peak, how bad it is."

The voices of the two were not loud enough to be heard by Wen Can. They were obviously trying to persuade him to admit defeat, but in fact they still wanted to see Wen Can's jokes.

Wen Can seemed to be really thinking about it, and nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, I'll lose later, but it won't look good."

One of them was about to respond, when Wen Can said again: "It's okay, anyway, you lost, and it's not me who is ashamed. If the elders of your peaks are angry, I can also persuade you."

"you……"

The man was about to scold him, but Wen Can cut him off, "You don't need to be polite to me, it's just a matter of raising your hand."

The two were so angry that their faces were not very good-looking. When Bai Weng said that the competition was about to start, he immediately charged up with his sword. He sideways avoided one person, and the other followed closely. sandwiched tightly in the middle.

Wen Can staggered a step and almost fell off the stage. With a twist of the long sword in his hand, he turned around and walked behind the two of them. His face turned cold, and he drew out the sword steadily under the eyes of everyone.

Those two people were amazed at his sudden change, they had already been cornered by them at the beginning, how could he suddenly become so powerful?

Wen Can did not take the initiative to unleash the sword, but dismantled their swordsmanship one by one. No matter what kind of swordsmanship they used, Wen Can could immediately guess where they would go next, and immediately blocked it backhanded. .

After more than a dozen back and forth fights like this, the two of them did not gain any advantage from joining forces. On the contrary, Wen Can, who couldn't see the number of paths or the depth, just hung the two of them steadily.

Under the stage of the competition, some disciples said in amazement: "How can Wen Yijun be so powerful that he knows their swordsmanship clearly?"

At this time, a woman's cold voice sounded: "The Lanxi Wen family has countless sword books. As the second son of the Lanxi Wen family, it is so strange that he can decipher the sword technique."

The eavesdropping disciples around were attracted by that voice, and couldn't help turning around to see who was speaking for Wen Yijun, but it was Lu Tanqiao unexpectedly.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Lu Tanqiao didn't move, she didn't even look strange at all, she looked at the competition stage calmly.She has never cared about other people's opinions, right and wrong, she only cares about her own choice, whether others are happy or not has nothing to do with her.

The disciples understood this senior sister's temper, so they didn't speak again. They were silent for a moment, but a familiar voice from the front row sneered.

Yun Che sneered: "So what if you read all the sword formulas, if you don't know how to use it, it's a waste. It's better not to say it out of embarrassment."

Lu Tanqiao's eyes slanted slightly, and they were falling on Yun Che's haughty side face. Before she could speak again, Bai Weng on the stage was already announcing the result.

"In the second match, Wen Yijun won."

The two elder disciples got off the competition stage disheveledly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it. Open your mouth.

They originally wanted to use the matter of defeating Wen Can to show off in order to increase the prestige of the peaks. Don't let Yun Lian and Wen Can be so arrogant again.

Others may not know it, but the few people on the high platform know in their hearts that Wen Can's cultivation level has been scattered after walking around, and even Yun Lian almost exhausted his cultivation level when he came out. How could Wen Yijun have a deeper cultivation than him?

But none of them thought that Wen Can could win against two elder disciples in a row with his current level of cultivation, which is simply unbelievable!

"How much cultivation does he have?"

On the high platform, someone muttered something in such a low voice, several elders heard it, but no one answered.

There weren't many people in the second round, and the competition was over soon, and then the third round was caught up.

Once the two games are over, there are only a handful of remaining disciples, and those who can survive to the end are all familiar faces from the past, except for one Wen Can.He was like an uninvited guest who accidentally broke into the competition stage, everyone's eyes fell on him, some were curious, and some were waiting to watch the show.

At this time, Bai Weng began to announce the candidates for the two-two competition. He randomly selected two names from the furnace in front of him, and opened it in full view, showing the fairness of this competition.

Afterwards, Wen Can saw that Bai Weng looked slightly surprised, as if he took a deep breath, and then he said the name slowly.

"In the third match, Yun Lian vs... Yun Bingrong."

Wen Can breathed a sigh of relief, he thought he was going to get the senior brother so unluckily.

As long as it's not against Shang Yunlian, he doesn't care about anyone.

But... He glanced casually to the side.If that is the case, after the third match, there are only four of them left, Yun Lian and Yun Bingrong compete, then his opponent is Yun Che?

Wen Can turned her eyes, looked over Yun Lian beside him, and looked at the arrogant Yun Che, her eyes were full of hostility, as if she had some deep hatred for him.

Wen Can always felt that this game was not that simple.