Those who are ranked in the top 3,000 will be on the Tianjiao List and receive rewards from major sects.

Lin Qian'an represented the genius of Qiyun Sect to participate in this competition.

By the way, Zhu Yingxue ranked first in the last genius competition. This time she did not participate in the battle because her level is far higher than these so-called genius, and it is meaningless to participate in the competition.

Lin Qian'an actually didn't want to participate, but Zhu Yingxue asked him to come, so he didn't want to come.

The Yanshan Sect was responsible for this competition, so the major sects drove magic weapons to Yanshan Sect to participate in the competition this time.

However, some small sects that are far away and do not have magic weapons to rush to leave a few months in advance before they can arrive at the location to participate in the competition.

Lin Qian'an came on the Qiyun Sect's flight ship. There were dozens of flying boats following the flight ship, and the row surface was directly filled.

After arriving at the place, after a while, the deacon went to take a lottery.

After Lin Qian'an got the sign from the deacon of Qiyun Sect, he knew the location and opponent where he was going to compete.

The next day, Lin Qian'an, who was next to the third arena of C, was rasping the cat while yawning bored.

It's so boring that I can't stand the battle between the croakers.

Seeing Lin Qian'an's behavior like this, although the geniuses of Qiyun Sect did not speak, they all felt a little dissatisfied with his performance.

In other words, Zhu Yingxue, as the master's personal disciple, led to Lin Qian'an's high status in the sect, and they dared not argue.

Otherwise, with such a careless attitude, he would have been punished by the elders long ago.

At this time, the elder Zhao Long, who led the team, came to Lin Qian'an and reminded him: "Jing Yan's true teaching, it's your turn soon."

"Oh, I understand." Lin Qian'an nodded casually.

Zhao Long was speechless, but still didn't say anything. After all, Lin Qian'an's identity was there, so he didn't have much to say, just remind him to the right place.

Soon, the host on the ring called Lin Qian'an's name, Lin Qian'an put Yunxi in his seat, and then turned into a sword light and appeared on the ring.

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Opposite was a female monk. After seeing Lin Qian'an, she bowed and said, "Luo Tianzong Jiang Si, please give me advice."

"Qiyun Sect, Jingyan." Lin Qian'an replied with a tribute.

"The competition begins!" The elder of Yanshan Sect, who was in charge of the competition on the arena, spoke out.

After saying that, Jiang Si made a gesture in his hand, and the surrounding terrain changed, and thorns raised one after another.

Seeing this, all the spectators exclaimed.

"This kind of earth-control technique is about to reach the level of [Magic], right?"

"I met such an opponent in the first game. This Jing Yan Zhenzhi was in trouble."

"The true teaching of Jing Yan seems to be the prince of the Dayu Dynasty. He is spoiled on weekdays. It is a good thing to be able to suffer some setbacks here in advance to learn some life experience!"

As the conversation sounded, Lin Qian'an made his right hand with his sword finger, and his sword intent gathered, and then he suddenly slashed out. Under this sword, the earth force controlled by Jiang Si instantly disintegrated, and then turned into a kirin and hit her hard, knocking her away in an instant.

"Qiyun Sect, Jing Yan won."

As the elders of Yanshan Sect announced the result of the competition, Lin Qian'an also said a promise and turned back to the stands.

At this time, those strange eyes that Lin Qian'an had seen before have changed.

With such an easy sword, he defeated a genius at the peak of the pregnancy Dharma Realm, and did not use his own magic weapon, but just a simple sword intent attack.

No wonder he is so arrogant with such strength and age.

Perhaps in his eyes, the previous battle was really like a joke?

If they had such strength, they would definitely not care too much about such competition.

After the war, some people began to inquire about Lin Qian'an's background, but Lin Qian'an has not left the imperial city for eleven years since he was born in this life. All they can know is that Lin Qian'an was born in the royal family of the Dayu Dynasty and was a true disciple of Zhu Yingxue who entered the door wall eight years ago.

But the more they don’t get the exact news, the more curious they become.

How powerful is the disciple who can make the top monk on the genius list like?

After that, Lin Qian'an conducted several competitions one after another, but they all defeated the enemy in one move.

With his current strength, even the monks in the Palm Dharma Realm are not his opponents, and these monks in the Pregnant Dharma Realm are not enough to see them.

If Lin Qian'an really wants to show some strength, he will be qualified at least one hundred people in the top 100 list of geniuses.

Almost all the cultivators in the top 100 list of Tianjiao have reached the palm Dharma realm.

Moreover, they can reach the palm level within a hundred years of age, and their talents are also extremely strong.

So only when facing them can Lin Qian'an get a little interested.

Finally, in the fifth day of the competition, Lin Qian'an met the top 100 monks in the Tianjiao List.

It was a young man wearing a gray suit and holding a wide-back knife. His face looked honest and honest, but there was a light that could not be hidden in his eyes.

Lin Qianan understood that this was the result of his understanding of the extremely high level of sword intent.

"Yanshan Sect, Zhou Pu." Zhou Pu said politely to Lin Qian'an.

As soon as Lin Qian'an heard the other party signing up, he thought to himself.

Ranked 19th in the Tianjiao List, the monk who was once defeated by three swords under Zhu Yingxue.

Unexpectedly, the other party also came to participate in this year's Tianjiao Grande Competition.

"Qiyun Sect, Jingyan." Lin Qian'an said with rituals.

Immediately, the competition began.

Zhou Pu was the first to take action.

His sword was extremely rapid and violent, mixed with a knife intention to cut off everything, which made people dare not look down upon.

Lin Qian'an thought and his magic power condensed in his body. He turned into a three-foot green edge on the fingertips of his middle and index fingers, blocking it directly.

This scene made the audience exclaim.

"It's too big, right? Why don't you use magic tools?"

"Even though the other party's cultivation is still one level higher than his level, no matter how talented he is, he can't be so arrogant!

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Enjoy the ~ clang clang clang clang clang clang~!

After Lin Qian'an and Zhou Pu had a dozen quick battles, Zhou Pu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little anger.

In terms of cultivation, he is in the palm of the Dharma realm, while Lin Qian'an is only in the pregnancy Dharma realm.

In terms of seniority, he is Lin Qian'an's senior, and Lin Qian'an is only a junior who has only practiced for less than ten years.

However, at this moment, when Lin Qian'an faced him, he didn't even have his own weapons, trying to defeat him with the sword blade condensed by magic power.

How disrespectful is this to him?

Such behavior reminded him of Zhu Yingxue at the time.

At that time, she just used three sword energy to crack his moves and defeat him easily.

Is there a master who must be a disciple?

Unfortunately, you are not your master after all!

Boom~!

A violent sword intent burst out, and an unparalleled blood-colored sword light slashed down. Zhou Pu suddenly used all his strength to defeat Lin Qian'an in one move.

"Do you cut off all rules? Some reference value!"

Faced with this knife, Lin Qianan seemed extremely calm.

At the same time, an extremely sharp feeling appeared on his body.

When others looked at him again, they felt that their eyes had been cut off by the sharp sword intent.

At the same time, Lin Qian'an also set off his sword.

The knife that cuts off everything and collides with the extremely sharp sword intent.

Boom~!

Swish~!

The sword and sword momentum were quickly intertwined, and a huge ravine directly to the edge of the arena appeared behind Lin Qian'an, which was the trace left by Zhou Pu's sword.

But unfortunately, Lin Qian'an was not hurt at all.

On the other side, a little red blood oozed out from the middle of Zhou Pu’s eyebrows.

That was the scar left by the sword edge condensed by Lin Qian'an with his magic power.

Sometimes, the stronger the momentum, the better. After all, it doesn’t make sense to not hit the opponent.

Only momentum that can be accurately controlled is meaningful.

Zhou Pu was stunned and asked, "Does this sword have a name?"

"No, if you have to have it, just call it a little serious!" Lin Qian'an said perfunctorily.
To be continued...