Sitting on the back of a flying savage beast, they looked down from the top. The strange peaks were spread out in a myriad of postures.
"Lingjian Peak is just ahead!"
Zhang Qing opened her mouth, and her expression suddenly became a little nervous.
Today, they were not here to watch the duel, but to participate in it.
Following the gaze of Zhang Qing and the others, Su Yi also looked forward.
Among the peaks, a giant peak was cut in half, as if it had been flattened from the middle. It was connected with the surrounding mountains, forming a vast square.
In the distance, most of the peaks of some mountains were swallowed by clouds and mist, leaving only the peaks. Looking from afar, it was like a fairyland.
"Rumble …"
On one side of the huge square, there were two huge mountains. Between the two green mountains, there was a majestic waterfall.
A huge stone sword, about ten zhang tall, rushed out like a waterfall. It was like tens of thousands of roaring demon beasts breaking through the clouds. It directly smashed onto the huge stone sword, stirring up layers of huge waves. It was like tens of thousands of wild horses that had broken free of their reins, creating waves that were several zhang tall on the huge stone sword.
Water splashed around, like thousands of white pear flowers blooming. It was very shocking!
"Screech …"
The Gale Golden Eagle spread its wings and hovered at the edge of Lingjian Peak. The senior disciples of Shenjian Gate were maintaining order, so the savage beasts could not get close.
After Su Yi, Zhang Qing, Xu Jiahui, and the others landed on the Gale Golden Eagle, the Gale Golden Eagle flapped its wings and flew away, landing on a mountain not far away.
At this moment, there were already many savage demon beast mounts resting on top of the densely packed towering trees on the mountain top.
"It's Su Yi!"
"It's the people from the 36th Sword Peak. That's Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and the other outer disciples. They got the sword pattern stones this time, and they are ranked in the top 20!"
"It's them. The outer disciples actually got so many sword pattern stones and entered the top 68!"
"They are the same as Su Yi, disciples of the 36th Sword Peak. Su Yi and Situ Muyang snatched so many Sword Pattern Stones and gave them to them."
With the appearance of Su Yi, Xu Jiahui, and the others, many complicated gazes shot towards them.
Some people discussed in low voices. With Su Yi's current reputation, he naturally became the focus of attention the moment he appeared.
"Is he Su Yi? He doesn't seem that old, and he's quite handsome."
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In the crowd, many female disciples lowered their heads and laughed.
Many people had already seen Su Yi, but they had only seen him from afar and had never seen him up close. At this moment, looking at Su Yi, he immediately attracted the attention of many graceful female disciples.
In this world where strength was respected, coupled with Su Yi's handsome appearance, he naturally had an irresistible attraction to many of the opposite sex.
It was easy to imagine how attractive a young, handsome, and promising young man would be to these female disciples who had just awakened to love.
With his keen soul force, Su Yi sensed the gazes around him, but he didn't pay much attention to them. Instead, he looked around.
The vast square was unimaginably large. It could probably hold more than 100,000 people. The surrounding auras were fluctuating, and it was obvious that a restriction had been set up.
From Su Yi's perspective, he could only see a part of the square.
In the center of the square, there was an empty space that had been isolated. There were disciples in armor standing in an orderly manner, maintaining order.
These disciples of the Shenjian Gate all had sharp and solemn auras. At a glance, one could tell that they had gone through a true baptism of blood. Their auras made one's heart tremble for no reason!
At that moment, there were dozens of disciples in the empty area. All of them stood straight and gave off an extraordinary aura. Their eyes were slightly closed.
At the top of the square, there was a high platform with many seats on it. Fresh fruits and liquids were placed on it, which should be reserved for the elders who came to the scene today.
At this moment, the sun was high in the sky. Many disciples had arrived at the Lingjian Peak. There were no less than 40,000 to 50,000 people.
The lively and noisy voices were all talking about today's final showdown. The voices converged into a sound wave that went straight to the sky.
In such an atmosphere, Su Yi's blood could not help but boil a little more.
The square of the Lingjian Peak, which was surrounded by mountains on all sides, was simple and mottled. The huge stone floor covered the entire square and was engraved with mysterious patterns.
However, at this moment, the lineup of tens of thousands of people washed away the simple atmosphere and made it lively and noisy. It was full of enthusiasm and expectations.
"The real showdown today is definitely the showdown between the top ten disciples of the Sword Pagoda!"
Some disciples were looking forward to it. The real showdown would be between the top ten disciples of the Sword Pagoda. Today, they could broaden their horizons.
"Don't forget that there are some dark horses. Su Yi, Situ Muyang, and Mu Yao. The number of Sword Pattern Stones they obtained is in the top three!"
A disciple said. Judging from the number of Sword Pattern Stones this time, there were many dark horses.
Among them, Su Yi, Situ Muyang, and Mu Yao came out of nowhere and amazed the world!
"The Sword Pattern Stones don't represent everything. Although the number of Sword Pattern Stones one can get represents one's strength, it can't completely represent one's strength. Otherwise, there would be no need for this showdown. The Sword Pagoda could be ranked by the number of Sword Pattern Stones!" Some disciples were more pertinent. The number of Sword Pattern Stones obtained from the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords could represent one's strength to some extent. However, there were many reasons for this, and it could not be said to be absolute.
"I heard that the number of Sword Pattern Stones obtained by Senior Brother Ryugun River this time was only barely enough to enter the top 68. Therefore, the number of Sword Pattern Stones cannot represent one's true strength!"
A disciple testified that the Flowing Cloud River, which was ranked first in the Sword Pagoda, had barely made it into the top 68 in terms of Sword Pattern Stones from the Myriad Sword Battlefield. Ryugun River was even the last to leave the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords. Could it be that Ryugun River's strength was only barely enough?
"It's said that Situ Muyang is the son of the Sect Leader!" Someone mentioned Situ Muyang's identity. This news had already spread in the Shenjian Gate and caused a lot of commotion.
No one was surprised that Situ Muyang was so powerful at such a young age. After all, he was the son of the Sect Leader.
At the front of the crowd stood many young disciples of the Shenjian Gate. They were all between 25 and 30 years old.
They were all disciples of the previous batch of disciples of the Shenjian Gate, but they still stayed in the Shenjian Gate to cultivate.
These disciples were also attracted by such a grand event. They wanted to see how strong this batch of Junior Brothers and Sisters were.
"That Mu Yao's identity is not simple either. It's said that she is the personal disciple of a Grand Elder. Her seniority is very high, even higher than the Sect Leader's," a senior disciple said.
Some of the older disciples whispered. They had been in the Divine Sword Sect for a long time, so they knew a lot more than this batch of disciples.
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