The noble woman nodded slightly, then looked at the girl in red and said, "Hong Li, your true strength is not weaker than your Senior Sister's. Last time, you were wronged and lost to your Senior Sister. This time, you can use your strength to your heart's content.
If your Senior Sister is unable to defeat the Holy Son, this matter will be left to you! "
"Disciple obeys!"
The girl in red revealed a determined smile.
Last time, she was still young, but already possessed strength comparable to Bai Qianjiao. Now that several years had passed and she was already 18 years old, her strength was even stronger than before.
This time, in the Martial Arts Festival final, she was really aiming for first place.
"Good, as long as you are confident. You two must take two places among the Six Young Masters. In this way, the fate of the Heavenly King Sect will be taken by our Aquamarine Palace!"
…
Abstruse Fire Sect. All the buildings stood in a place where flames were raging.
All the plants here were extremely tenacious and could survive in the raging fire.
All the animals here were also of the fire attribute.
In the main hall, there were also three people.
One of them was in his fifties, wearing a fiery-red python robe, looking extremely domineering.
Of the two people standing below, one was a feminine man called Liu Taiyin, ranked fourth among the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty.
The other was a child who looked to be in his teens. He was very cute and had an invisible domineering aura. His name was Red Samadhi, ranked fifth among the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty.
"Taiyin, Samadhi, I won't say anything unnecessary. The last time you participated in the Martial Arts Festival, you were still very young. Now, you are still young. My requirements are not high. As long as you can maintain your current ranking, it will be considered a victory!"
The domineering middle-aged man's voice was very gentle.
"Master, don't worry. This time, not only will we maintain our ranking, but we will also go further!"
At the level of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty, no one was willing to stay in the same place. These two were no exception.
If they could get first place, no one would be willing to be fourth or fifth.
…
In the Sacred City.
"Senior Brother Wuji, please don't fight with that Ling Xiao. You can't beat him! That Ling Xiao has already become so powerful that even Master was killed by him. "
Chen Meng still could not forget the scene of Chen Nanxing being killed.
She was lucky enough to survive, but she did not dare to think about revenge because she felt that she was no match for Ling Xiao.
He didn't want Jian Wuji to throw his life away.
Jian Wuji looked at Chen Meng indifferently, shook his head and said, "Chen Nanxing, that trash, it's fine if he dies. I won't avenge him. However, Ling Xiao must die!
Junior Sister, you've really disappointed me. You actually thought that Ling Xiao was stronger than your Senior Brother. Since that's the case, there's nothing more to say between us.
"Senior Brother!"
Looking at that cold and emotionless face, Chen Meng's heart thumped. She felt both pain and coldness.
Jian Wuji closed his eyes and ignored Chen Meng.
He was absolutely unwilling to be ranked sixth among the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty. This time, he wanted to at least advance by one rank.
…
West of Sky Dragon Continent.
Snow Mountain Sect.
This was a world under white snow. This was the territory of the Snow Mountain Sect, one of the Twelve Sects.
The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were best at ice attribute Zhen Yuan. Although they had not been very famous, a very outstanding disciple from the last Martial Arts Festival had made it into the top ten.
Although he did not become one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty, his strength was still recognized by many people.
This year, he was 19 years old and was eligible to participate in the Sacred Dynasty Martial Arts Festival again.
"Xuefeng, you're the most outstanding disciple of our Snow Mountain Sect in the past thousand years. You're also an absolute leader among the three sects in the west. This Martial Arts Festival, don't let your Master down. You have to increase the luck of our Snow Mountain Sect.
The Sword King Sect, Tang Sect, Gu King Sect, and Poison King Sect are weak. It's time for us to rise! "
A handsome man in white with fluttering white hair stood on top of an ice mountain and said to the boy beside him.
Li Xuefeng nodded and said, "Master, I'll do my best. I won't let you down."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I don't expect you to get a high ranking. This time, if you can get sixth place, it'll be enough for you to be one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty."
The handsome man smiled and said.
"This disciple understands!"
The boy was looking forward to a higher result.
… …
Also in the west of the continent.
The Blood Blade Sect was also one of the twelve sects.
Although the name of the sect was tacky, this sect was not to be underestimated.
The Blood Blade Sect's Saber Techniques walked a strange path. Their moves were strange and ruthless. Anyone who exchanged moves with them would have a headache.
At this moment, the Sect Master and the upper echelons of the Blood Blade Sect were all smiling.
"Success! Bi Xue's Blood Blade Scripture has been cultivated to the sixth level. He's the strongest among the older generation!"
"That's right. Jian Wuji's Sword King Scripture was only cultivated to the fourth level last time, but he was already one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty. Bi Xue will definitely get into the top six this time!"
"Hmph, you're all looking down on me, Qin Bixue. Top six? Even if he's the Holy Son of the Sky King Sect, I'll pull him down! "
The boy's face was filled with evil charm. His whole body was like an unparalleled blade of blood, giving people a chilling feeling.
"Hahaha, well said. The Holy Son is strong because he has one of the nine dragon souls, the Natural Dragon Soul. However, in front of a powerful blade technique, he'll still lose!"
Qin Bixue smiled and said, "Sect Master, I hope you all can keep this a secret. I'll definitely stun everyone in the Martial Arts Festival and defeat the Holy Son. I'll take first place!"
"Good ambition! That's how it should be. The sect will keep your secret for you. Let's go now. I can't wait to see the Sky King Sect cry, hahaha! "
The Sect Master of the Blood Blade Sect had never been so excited.
As for the preliminaries, he didn't care at all.
Those who participated in the preliminaries were not qualified to be seeded contestants. What was there to care about?
Qin Bixue didn't care about those people either. He only cared about the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty.
…
Spiritual Medicine Villa, one of the Twelve Sects, was also located in the west. The fragrance of herbs and fruits was everywhere, making it a paradise.
In the deep valley, there was a villa that occupied a large area.
At this time, in the main hall of the villa, a mother was gently stroking the head of her beloved daughter. She smiled and said, "Yao Ling, it's my fault that your sister left in a fit of anger. This time, in the Sacred Dynasty Martial Arts Festival, not only must you get into the top six, but also help me find your sister with this luck."
The young girl under his knees was dressed in a dark green outfit, as if she was a piece of exquisitely carved jade.
"Mother, don't worry. After I go out this time, I'll bring my sister back no matter what.
Of course, I'll also try to become one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty! "
She smiled softly, and the look in her eyes was unusually determined.
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