Chapter 370: The Sword of True Wisdom

  "Uncle Mo, it's been almost thirty years since I last saw you."

  "Where did you go for training?"

  A disciple asked Mo Shixiong, who had just caused a stir.

  It's only in the Qingxia Sect that such a question can be asked, if it were in the Taichu Demon Sect, such words would definitely be seen as prying into one's own secrets, thus leading to a life-and-death duel, which wouldn't be an exaggeration at all.

  "I and many senior masters of our sect are in a special place, but I'm not allowed to reveal where it is until you've reached a certain level of cultivation. However, I heard that this generation has produced many extraordinary talents! I wonder which disciples they are? Brother, you must tell me all about it, or else I might accidentally fall into the ditch and get hurt!"

  Although he said that he would capsize, his expression obviously didn't think so. The gap of two hundred years of cultivation time is not so easy to make up for! Moreover, even if the time was the same, he didn't think he would lose to anyone! This is a warrior's pride.

  But speaking of genius, this younger brother of the Duan Tianyi sect seems to have risen in status, although it's not about him, after all, he is also one of the young generation. Talking about the talent of this younger brother, as a contemporary, he feels honored too.

  "Master brother, I'm telling you, this generation has indeed produced many talented disciples!" The younger master said with a proud face.

  "Thirty years ago, those disciples, I believe many of you have seen them, and there was nothing particularly outstanding among them. However, in the past thirty years, among the recent batch of disciples, there is a saying that goes: 'Wind falls, starlight extinguishes, heaven's sword turns, only the true remains!' It refers to seven exceptionally talented disciples who possess the potential to become kings through their own abilities! Among them, the two disciples, Yuè Méi and Yǔ Líng, are even more exceptional talents! My junior sister, Zǐ Méi, and my junior brother, Tiān Mǎng's Jiàn Wéi Zhēn, have already reached the realm of the Spirit Master at just over thirty years old!"

  "Soul Master, a 30-year-old Soul Master?" The pupils slightly contracted, it seems that this generation of disciples is indeed powerful! I'm afraid that after a hundred years, in the next martial arts competition, if they still can't become Supreme, it's likely that these junior brothers will be cleaned up..."

  "However, compared to Yu Ling's sister, they are still a bit inferior. Yu Ling's sister is only 19 years old this year and has already become a mid-tier warrior in Tian Ling! I'm afraid that after this big competition, entering the sect's secret realm for cultivation will be enough to achieve the peak of Tian Ling! It's completely possible to enter the Spirit Master at the age of 25!"

  By this time, Mo Luo Xuan had already begun to show emotion.

  A transcendent absolute genius surpassing even the Blood Emperor's ancestor! He can't help but remain calm in his presence.

  "So, the number one martial artist of our Qingxia Sect's generation is indeed this Feather Spirit Junior Sister. Unfortunately, her cultivation time is still too short. If this Grand Competition were to be postponed for another thirty to fifty years, perhaps she would have had a chance to squeeze into the top ten. But now, there is absolutely no hope!"

  "Big brother, your words are a bit too absolute." A faint smile, but Mo Luo Xuan discovered that the smile contained more bitterness.

  "Could it be that this junior sister still has the strength to contend with a mid-tier sect master?"

  He lightly told a joke that even he didn't think was funny, but his eyes were full of distrust.

  "She may not be able to, but her fiancé can!"

  His eyes were filled with conviction, and even in the face of the dual pressure of facing both his master and senior brother, he remained firm in his beliefs! Moved once again, Mo Luo Xuan didn't know why this junior brother was so convinced, but looking at his expression, it seemed that Qing Xia Sect really did have such an existence!

  "An unmarried husband, who can make such a proud daughter of heaven marry down, is probably not a simple person! I don't know which junior brother gave you such a firm conviction that he can resist us, the master-level senior brothers!"

  "Master Mo, it's true that Yu Ling is a genius, no one denies that. But to say she's the most talented among the younger generation, no one agrees with that!"

  Looking straight at his senior brother without fear, this junior brother said word by word.

  "Yu Shi Mei's fiancé is the absolute monarch of our generation, with the number one innate talent, number one literary talent, number one potential and number one real strength in the Xuan Wu Sect!"

  When he heard that his junior fellow disciple had taken all four first places, Mo Luo Xuan was shocked. In those years, Leng Yue Feng Xue's talent and stunning beauty had never earned him a single first place, yet this Junior Fellow Disciple had monopolized all the first places among the younger generation! What kind of genius would receive such an evaluation from his fellow disciples?!

  "Just now, Shixiong also said that relying on the middle stage of Tianling to resist the sect master is impossible. However, it's impossible for others, but for Cang Shidi, it's absolutely possible!"

  "Four years ago, Qing Shi's junior brother suddenly appeared, sweeping away all the unfavorable rumors about him with an unworldly demeanor. He even used the heads of three Tai Chu Demon Sect masters to prove his absolute strength to the world! At that time, his cultivation was only at the high level of Tian Ling!"

  "The heads of the three great devil sects' masters! He killed them alone? Impossible! How could a young generation have such genius?! How old was he at that time?"

  Looking at Mo Shixiong's slightly discomfited appearance, he also somewhat understood that when the news first came out back then, how many people in Qingxia Sect believed it? If it weren't for Wushang personally refuting the rumors, perhaps he still wouldn't believe it even now...

  "The supreme ones of the sect personally proved it for Cang Shidi, this shouldn't be fake..."

  When Wu Shang stepped forward, Mo Luo Xuan fell silent. The reason why Wu Shang was called the Supreme was because everything about him was supreme! Their every word and action were the standard, the law, and did not allow others to doubt!

  "Back then, Junior Brother Cang was only fifteen years old!"

  The stone shattered the sky, and as soon as one word came out, Moro's pupils suddenly enlarged sharply!

  Fifteen years old? At least mid-tier Master's strength? Is this possible?

  Even if he has become a high-ranking spiritual master, facing three demon masters at the initial stage of their cultivation is still an easy defeat. Wanting to kill them would be extremely difficult! And this junior brother, at the age of 15, was able to slay, no, slaughter three great masters! This sounds like something out of a legend! No, even in legends, there's no such existence...

  "It seems that this time's sect competition's top twenty will probably have an existence that will make our generation lose face..."

  A bitter smile, a disciple who didn't even have enough time to cultivate his own life, yet his strength was already infinitely close to his own. This was a fatal blow to any acknowledged genius.

  "Master Mo, I'm afraid it's not just the top twenty, with Master Cang's current strength, even the top ten is absolutely possible!"

  Upon hearing this, Mo Luo Xuan smiled lightly and once again resumed the carefree demeanor he had when he first arrived. Only with such a mindset could he be worthy of being called a genius martial artist!

  "Junior brother, you don't know how we've been living these past years... The top ten? Without cultivation that can compare to the peak masters, it's best not to think about entering the top ten..."

  Mo Luo Xuan felt that this junior brother was also a bit too worshipful of that senior brother. However, to be honest, if they were from the same generation, he would definitely have been impressed by that junior brother's talent...

  If I'm right, now Qingxia Sect's 134th generation, among the three generations of disciples, Cold Moon Wind Frost from their region is still the most respected!

  "Senior brother, although I'm not sure if Junior Brother Cang can really make it into the top ten, but one thing I can be certain of is that he currently has at least the combat strength of a high-ranking sect master!"

  "High-ranking master? Younger brother, you need to understand one thing: the further you cultivate, the more difficult it becomes, and the gap between people also grows larger! Perhaps that Senior Cyan can possess combat power equivalent to a mid-ranking master when he's still in the high-ranking Sky Spirit stage. However, even if he becomes a Spirit Master, he won't be able to withstand a single blow from a high-ranking Spirit Venerable!"

  Looking at Mo Luo Xuan's determined expression, this junior brother secretly sighed. The existence of Cang Junior Brother was originally to make the impossible possible!

  "Senior brother, perhaps what you said is right. The low-level cultivator Chong could not contend against a high-level sect master, but what about the middle level? If Chong were to become a half-step sect master, then how would that be?"

  The foot that was about to step out suddenly drew back, and this junior brother couldn't see Mo Luo Xuan's expression, but he could feel the excitement at this moment from his slightly trembling body!

  "Peak Spirit Master, Half-Step Sect Master? Younger brother, according to what you just said, that Eldest Brother Chou is probably not even twenty yet! A twenty-year-old Half-Step Sect Master..."

  He didn't respond directly to his junior brother's words, but instead walked step by step towards the seats behind the empty battle stage. The twenty-year-old Half-Step Grandmaster had already exceeded his imagination, and such a genius was not qualified for him to judge...

  As noon approaches, more and more first- and second-generation disciples appear on the scene. They may not be here to participate in the competition, but just to witness the spectacular battles of those genius martial artists, even if they are far away, they will rush back with all their might on this day!

  The teleportation hall behind Qingxia Mountain. The teleportation array, which is rarely used even once every few years or decades, has been constantly pouring out figures today. These are all disciples who guard the secret realm, and many of them do not know where they specifically guard, even if they themselves are not very clear. Every time they come and go between the two places, they can only take a one-way trip through this ancient teleportation array.

  "Leng Lao Da, I heard that Xuan Mu Peak has produced a young talent who is even more outstanding than the four of us back in the day. Is it true or not?"

  In front of the transmission array, a young man who looked like a leader was spoken to by a carefree person standing next to him. The one occupying the entire transmission array was strolling around, yet surprisingly didn't cause any dissatisfaction from anyone! It's clear that this speaking disciple is probably also an existence with quite some background!

  "It's said that the mysterious and profound night is approaching! I know, he's touted as the greatest genius in the history of our Qingxia Sect, but unfortunately, his cultivation is still too low, not enough to be our opponent. You should worry about how to face the challenges of Feng and Shuang for now!"

  Feng Shuang? Only two of the legendary four great disciples of Qingxia Sect are qualified to use Feng Shuang as their title!

  Cold wind, moon mark, wind sky, frost ling snow took the surnames of four people and formed four of the strongest eleven young people in this generation! And that person who called himself the disciple of Wind Old Master, listening to his tone, was actually able to rival Wind and Frost. It's probably Moon Mark. Of course, the one he calls Old Master is only the first place winner of Qingxia Sect's two consecutive generations of disciples' competition, Cold Wind!

  When mentioning Feng Shuang, Yue Hen also became a bit more serious, looking around at all the disciples. At this time, only these two and their master brothers who had fought with them for 200 years could pose a threat to him and Leng Feng.

  "I hope this time they can give me some surprises!"

  A faint smile, and he regained his usual suave demeanor. However, the cold wind beside him didn't underestimate this junior brother because of that; his gaze remained somewhat cautious. He understood that this junior brother's appearance was just a disguise. Otherwise, how could he be ranked second after Feng Shuang?

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