Gu Lingyao and Hong Xiu cheered excitedly because of Xiao Luan's victory. Although the two women's identities were no longer the same as before, their personalities hadn't changed much. In this regard, Xiao Chen could only helplessly stop them. Gu Lingyao and Hong Xiu cheered excitedly because of Xiao Luan's victory. Although the two women's identities were no longer the same as before, their personalities hadn't changed much. In this regard, Xiao Chen could only helplessly stop them.
There were so many people present. What was there to be proud of? Moreover, Xiao Luan had defeated a direct disciple of the Moon Gate. Wasn't this all within reason?
With Xiao Luan's strength, she could be considered one of the top disciples among the Sword Fanatic, Saber Apprentice, and Moonlight disciples. A mere direct disciple wasn't worth mentioning at all.
After being reprimanded by Xiao Chen, the two women stuck out their tongues and immediately quieted down.
The following battles didn't change much from what they had expected. Moreover, no Saber Apprentice, Sword Fanatic, or Moonlight disciples encountered each other in the early stages.
It was as if they were deliberately separated and the battles between the strong were to be carried out later.
This was normal. After all, the highlight was always left for the last. Although the battles between the direct disciples were also exciting, Xiao Chen knew that these people were basically just bystanders. They had no chance of winning.
As time went by, the situation gradually became clearer. The 30 Sword Disciples, Sword Maniacs, and Moonlight disciples were still in their peak condition. They were the first group, and the remaining people in the second group had wins and losses. There was no one who still had a perfect record.
They had deliberately avoided the battles between the strong. In the blink of an eye, a day had passed. During this day, the battles never stopped except for the necessary rest.
For Xiao Chen and the others, a day wasn't considered tiring. After all, everyone present was strong. Let alone a day, even if they didn't sleep or rest for a year, they wouldn't feel the slightest discomfort.
Moreover, while watching the battles, the Sacred Palace also prepared a lot of good wine and food for everyone. It wasn't boring to watch the battles while chatting and drinking.
As a matter of fact, Xiao Chen was now sitting with Dao Jue, Xiao Xiao, and the others. Everyone was drinking and chatting. Xiao Chen looked at Dan Xin and Chu Ming and smiled.
"How is it? Have the two sects chosen yet?"
The Pill Alliance and the Talisman Gate had two fixed Chosen Saints. Naturally, the two sect leaders were in charge of selecting the candidates. Hearing this, Dan Xin and Chu Ming smiled and replied, "It's already been confirmed. We can announce it after the competition."
"That's good..."
If there were no disciples from the Alchemy School and the Talisman School among the Ten Holy Sons, then they were obviously not authoritative. Therefore, the Alchemy School and the Talisman School had to occupy at least two seats.
............... while. the Talisman Sect's competition. and Talisman Talisman's Talisman's talisman '' '...
As they chatted, more than half of the battles were over. It could be said that the seeded contestants were almost confirmed.
Now, only the 30 people in the first group still had hope of becoming one of the ten Saints. Even if the others won all their matches, there was no hope for them.
The situation was very clear. The battle of the 30 seeded contestants was about to begin. It was the time to determine who the ten Saints belonged to. Bobo.
In the competition area, Xiao Luan, Qin Kunlun, Li Suifeng, Liu Qingyao, Wang Menglin, and the others gathered together.
They had won all their matches so far. After all, it was difficult for the personal disciples to pose a threat to them. But at this time, Wang Menglin said helplessly.
"I don't think there's any hope."
Wang Menglin felt that there was no hope for her. After all, judging from everyone's battles, Wang Menglin didn't think that her strength could rank in the top eight.
Aside from Qin Kunlun, Li Suifeng, and the others, there were also quite a few disciples among the ten great saber disciples and the ten great Moonlight disciples who had extraordinary combat strength, surpassing Wang Menglin. There were only eight spots left among the ten great Saints. It would be very difficult to stand out among the thirty people.
Moreover, Wang Menglin was very clear that her strength was below average among the 30 seeded contestants. It could even be said that she was at the bottom. Her chances were naturally not great.
Hearing this, Liu Qingyao smiled and said, "I don't think I have a chance either. It's up to the three of you."
Liu Qingyao also thought that she didn't have a great chance. Moreover, in her opinion, among the 10 Great Sword Fanatics, only three people had a chance of becoming one of the ten Saints. They were Qin Kunlun, Li Suifeng, and Xiao Luan.
Needless to say, Qin Kunlun and Li Suifeng had always occupied the top two positions among the 10 Great Sword Fanatics. Qin Kunlun's strength was obvious to all. He was indeed powerful. On the other hand, Li Suifeng was much more mysterious. He didn't compete with others, but he had always been ranked second.
However, Liu Qingyao and the others were very clear that although Li Suifeng had always been ranked second behind Qin Kunlun, it didn't mean that Li Suifeng's strength was inferior to Qin Kunlun's. It was because of Li Suifeng's character that he didn't like to compete with others. Therefore, he had always been ranked second.
As for Xiao Luan, although Xiao Luan didn't reveal much in the past few years, as a close friend, Liu Qingyao still knew some inside information.
In recent years, Xiao Luan's speed of improvement had been very fast. It could be said that he was catching up to Qin Kunlun and Li Suifeng. The gap between them should be very small.
In addition, Xiao Luan's identity meant that he had a lot more cultivation resources than them. Moreover, Xiao Chen's teachings also gave Xiao Luan a lot of trump cards. Therefore, he was very hopeful.
Apart from these three people, Liu Qingyao didn't think that anyone else among the 10 Great Sword Fanatics had a chance. After all, the Saber Disciple and Moonlight Disciple weren't weak. Especially the top few people, they were all on par with Qin Kunlun and Li Suifeng.
Hearing Liu Qingyao's words, Qin Kunlun didn't answer. Li Suifeng smiled helplessly and said, "Spare me, I don't have the strength of those monsters. Each one of them is heaven-defying."
Li Suifeng laughed self-deprecatingly. However, no one believed his words. Just as he finished speaking, the elder's voice sounded.
"Li Suifeng versus Meng Ma, please come to the stage."
The smile on Li Suifeng's face became even more bitter when his name was suddenly called out and he heard that his opponent was Meng Ma. Liu Qingyao and Wang Menglin couldn't help but laugh and tease him.
"Meng Ma, Senior Brother Li, you can do it. We believe that you won't lose. Don't embarrass our Sword Sect. We all believe in you."
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