The next morning, Zi Jin, who was overly happy, couldn't wait to come to Jiang Liu's room and knock on the door and shout to get up.

Jiang Liu, who was originally in a dream, heard the voice of his junior sister and was also called to get up early.

After making a warm breakfast with my junior sister at home, I heard the solemn bell coming from Izumo Peak. The two of them followed the team toward Izumo Peak.

The second day's competition was to select eighteen disciples.

Thirteen disciples will be confronted by twenty-six disciples. Six of them will be confronted by the thirteen disciples.

These eighteen disciples are disciples who have the qualifications to enter the Wanku Sword Tomb.

In today's competition, the twenty-six disciples, whether they are in strength or anything, are unfathomable. This makes today's competition definitely more intense than yesterday.

The supporters who support all the disciples came to the Izumo Peak Battle Platform early in the morning and occupied a good position.

Today's scene is more terrifying than yesterday's scene.

After seeing Haoran's flag army yesterday, all the supporters followed suit, holding the flag and shouting loudly.

As soon as Jiang Liu arrived, he saw that such a horror was a picture and instantly remembered a word, a brainless fan.

Yes, among the many disciples now, the terrifying scene is really too convincing to this word.

At this time, the personal disciple Ji Yuxue entered the venue, with her high appearance and high cultivation, she was simply the dream lover of many male disciples in the Lingyun Sect, and even some female disciples were no exception. When she saw her, they were prepared and cheered wildly, and their power was so great that they shocked the audience.

Even the voices of Lu Lichen, Xu Tianlei and other supporters who were personally circulated were not as good as the voices of Ji Yuxue.

On the side of the battlefield, Ji Yuxue looked calm and stood alone, not affected by the sounds around the battlefield.

However, Ji Yuxue's cold expression not only did not reduce the love her supporters for her, but instead made her even more crazy.

It is no exaggeration to describe the sound as rushing straight into the sky and spreading thousands of miles away.

However, Lu Lichen, among his personal disciples, always stood aside with a smile, and looked back and nodded and smiled at the disciples who supported him from time to time. This made the female disciples who supported him shout for him in an instant.

"This is the first time I have seen such a scene. It's really interesting." Zhao Changqing took out a jade fan from there, shaking it gently while observing the surroundings.

"It's really interesting. It's the first time I have seen such a scene for so long. It's hard to imagine." Zhuo Yifan said, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Liu. It seemed that the beginning of this matter was all because of him.

"Look! It's Jiang Liu coming!"

At this time, a shout sounded nowhere. For some reason, the disciples who heard the sound were uncontrollably looking in the same direction.

Sure enough, a man, a woman, and a crane were walking towards the battle platform. The next moment, the two and a crane stopped.

For some reason, the originally noisy surroundings became mysteriously quiet at this moment.

In this eyes, there were surprises, feelings, worships, and some women with admiration.

"Jiang Liu, it's him."

"Senior Brother Jiang Liu!!"

"That words yesterday benefited me a lot. After I went back, I thought hard all night, and in the morning, I actually broke through from the eighth level of Qi Condensation to the ninth level of Qi Condensation!!"

"What! You're also breaking through!!"

"Yes! Since I heard that, not only did my cultivation level break through from the sixth level of Qi Condensation to the seventh level, but my sword skills have improved a lot."

“So too.”

“So too.”

When the disciples saw Jiang Liu and Zi Jin coming, they stared at them with bright eyes.

Several true disciples were waiting for the start of the competition, but who knew that the battle stage suddenly became quiet. When they looked back, they realized that it was Jiang Liu who came.

When they saw Jiang Liu, the few people remembered the words yesterday again, and their faces were full of strangeness.

Lu Lichen looked at Jiang Liu, his eyes full of fighting spirit. Since he heard those few words yesterday, he would think hard all night. Although he had not realized anything, he found that his strength had become stronger and his Floating Chen sword intent had become stronger. So much so that now he has regarded Jiang Liu as his strongest opponent. After all, people who can say such words are absolutely extraordinary.

Xu Tianlei was also staring at Jiang Liu with bright eyes at this time. Obviously, he also gained a lot from those few words.

‘Junior Brother Jiang, you are indeed very human!’ Ji Yuxue looked at Jiang Liu, and before she knew it, she had already admired him.

Because she had done a task with Jiang Liu, she knew that Jiang Liu was very powerful, and she could say that "it would be better to practice one sword technique ten thousand times than to practice ten thousand sword techniques. Only by persevering can she be able to achieve the same goal] Such a person who is well versed in philosophy and contains the great way, how can she not admire such a person?

At this time, Jiang Liu's face was covered with cold sweat.

When he came, he opened the hidden breath array and deliberately wore it simple and ordinary, but he didn't expect that he would not even use it at all.

Such attention made Jiang Liu feel uncomfortable.

‘Can you be born as the protagonist? No matter how low-key or how low-key you are, you are like a firefly in the dark, so eye-catching.’

Now, Jiang Liu has begun to doubt himself. In this situation, he is still useful to keep a low profile?

At this time, Jiang Liu remembered what an expert said, "Low-key is just a high-profile endorsement. Low-key is also a high-profile. As the saying goes, standing on the top of a mountain and walking deep under the sea."

[Not everyone can live a low-key life. The basis for being low-key is to be high-profile at any time. How can people who cannot stand on the top of the mountain have the ability to walk at the bottom of the sea?]

At this moment, under the attention of everyone, Jiang Liu felt that he had realized it.

"Senior Brother Jiang..."

A shout sounded, and in an instant, a river of water heat sounded over the entire square.

Especially under the leadership of Haoran, Jiang Liu's fanatical junior brother, the crowd was full of emotions.

"Oh~"

A sigh sounded, and suddenly, when the sound rang out, Haoran, who was beside the battlefield, paused the banner in his hand, and in an instant, a strange silence on the square fell.

This surprised several true disciples and the melon-eating disciples.

This sigh naturally came from the mouth of Jiangliu.

He realized it, and he also understood it. As the saying goes, life is like being raped. Since he can't resist, he can only enjoy it well. This situation is very appropriate.

At this time, Jiang Liu raised his hand slightly. On the battlefield, Haoran saw Jiang Liu's gesture. Thinking of some things that Jiang Liu had told him before, he immediately understood. So, the flag in his hand suddenly waved and shouted "Prepare... one... two... three..."

And the disciples behind him looked solemn, and instantly felt as if they were given orders, yelling, "Jiang Liu...wei...wu..."

"The river... flow... is mighty."

In an instant, these four words echoed on the square where tens of thousands of disciples.

Even some of the supporters and disciples who supported Ji Yuxue and Lu Lichen were actually assimilated by the neat, unified, and powerful shouts, and they even started shouting without realizing it.

Tens of thousands of disciples, at this moment, were infected, assimilated and shouted under the command of Haoran's Jiangliu banner.

In an instant, the deafening voice made Ji Yuxue, Lu Lichen, and all the disciples stunned.

A look of who I am and where I am.

The elders who were rushing to hear a powerful aura coming from Lingjian Peak, and were all shocked by it.

The disciple Ben, who was refining medicine on a certain spiritual peak, shook his voice and the medicine furnace exploded instantly, and the person was blown into a big black face.

Some of the disciples who had not arrived, heard the sound, looked at Ling Jian Peak together, and the words Jiang Liu echoed in their minds.

At this moment, Jiang Liu knew that he might never be able to be a passerby in the past in the future. But he also knew that no matter how low-key a person is, he would be destined to be a one-day look at him.

"Oh! I didn't expect that this day would arrive so soon. It was really surprising. I wasn't ready yet. But since it had arrived, I had to accept it reluctantly."

Jiang Liu, who was helpless, pressed his hand slightly. Suddenly, Haoran understood it instantly, waved the flag twice, and suddenly, behind him, a group of disciples received the radio again. Many disciples who were infected and assimilated by the trend woke up instantly and stopped, looking confused, "Who am I? Why did I do that just now?" They couldn't figure it out, so they could only look left and right, want to know what was going on.

At this moment, a pair of strong and powerful feet were walking towards the battle stage step by step. The steps were so steady and so powerful. Every step was heard.

Stick!

The last step sounded, and a figure appeared on the battlefield. He saw his slightly raised hands pressing down, and his expression was solemn.

When the disciples looked at him, they found that he actually exuded aura that made people unable to help but look at him a few more times, and there was a hint of majesty to the teacher.

Without realizing it, at this moment, countless eyes and expressions were focused on the figure appearing on the battle stage.

"He is Jiang Liu."

"Just say that swordsmanship is not the more advanced the more powerful it is. Only the one that suits you the most is the most powerful.

Even if it is a low-level sword technique, as long as you practice it persistently, understand it thoroughly, and integrate it into your own body, it is the most powerful sword technique.

It is better to practice ten thousand sword techniques than to practice one sword technique ten thousand times. Only by persevering can you achieve the river flow of the whole world!!”

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being him. Just looking at him from a distance, I actually felt like I miss him."

"I heard that Jiang Liu is the reincarnation of some powerful man."

"What, you've heard of it too!"

"Of course, otherwise, do you think that such a good understanding of philosophy is something that ordinary people can say?"
Chapter completed!