Legend of Swordsman; Xiuhuan

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The usually silent Qingyun Castle, had now turned into a crowd. Because all the disciples both outer disciples and inner disciples were free to enter the White Stream Elders direct disciple area.

Rumors about who was the strongest among the disciples of the Chaos Ancient God realm began to spread among the spectators.

Xiuhuan was among those curious about who the Elders most powerful direct disciples were, so that he would not be shocked when fighting against them later on, especially about the elements they had and what moves they used.

Xiuhuan frowned as he looked at a Cultivator, wearing a headband that read Lou Xue number one.

“Hei, brother! Why are you wearing that headband. It was not that Lou Xue had only been a few months as a Direct disciple of Elder Cao Yun, there was no way that he could become number one against disciples who had long reached the Chaos Ancient God Realm?” ask Xiuhuan.

The disciple looked at Xiuhuan with a cynical look.

“Our Snow Goddess is a peerless genius. She along with her husband entered the Underworld and obtained the heaven's fortune, so they instantly rose the cultivation level. Even our Snow Goddess jumped from an Intermediate Immortal into the Chaos Ancient God Realm. We as his big fans, are sure he is able to defeat all the geniuses that are here!” the disciple shouted while clenching his hands.

Xiuhuan smiled, he did not expect Lou Xue to turn out to be so popular and become one of the students who was considered to be the candidate of the Seven Superstar champion.

“Besides Lou Xue, who are the opponents we should anticipate or avoid. I don't want to choose the wrong opponent later, if you meet a strong opponent mdingan immediately give up, the important thing is to have performed on stage.— Xiuhuan asked again.

That fanatical fan Lou Xue again frowned looking at Xiuhuan.

“You really don't know the hot topic that's been circulating lately. Could it be that you were in the cave for too long,” his taunts—so Xiuhuan cursed him in his heart and promised that if he met him on stage, he would beat this disciple to pieces.

“I was busy cultivating to prepare myself for this competition, so as not to become the strongest students' boxing samsak.” Xiuhuan.

“Alright .. listen carefully. First was Wu Xiong with the Fire and Water element. Both Wu Kongyan with the elements of Light, Water and Wind. Third Cao Changhe that has the elements of Ice, Wind and Water.”

“Surely she is beautiful, because her name is Goddess of the Moon,” Xiuhuan. However, he forgot that the one next to him was a huge fan of Lou Xue, so Xiuhuan felt a strange aura from him. “Ah, who is the fourth senior?" Xiuhuan asked again to dilute the atmosphere.

The disciple let out a long sigh and said, “Fourth is Wu Bei with the elements of Darkness, Iron and Earth. The fifth is Cao Jin with Wood, Poison and Fire elements. The sixth was Wu Lin with the elements of Lightning and Wind. The last one is Snow Angel with the element—”

“Already! Why is the Wu Clan so domineering, huh. They were really good at educating their students,” between Xiuhuan was not interested in hearing the element Lou Xue had.

Lou Xue's fans were so angry when she saw Xiuhuan not interested in Lou Xue's discussion, that she snorted in annoyance at leaving Xiuhuan.

“Yes, she's upset!” xiuhuan muttered with a big smile.

Xiuhuan picked up a leaflet containing information regarding the rules of the match. Where the preliminary round will be divided into several groups and one group consists of one hundred students—only one participant who qualified for the next round.

Yes, this is indeed natural, considering that the number of disciples of the Chaos Ancient God Realm reaches tens of thousands, if the selection is one-on-one; maybe next year this competition will not be completed.

Elder Wu Ming of the Plateau within the Qingyun Sect suddenly appeared and floated in the air. He then asked the participants fighting for the title of Qingyun Dragon to the North, while fighting over the Seven Superstars to the South.

It was done so that the participants did not mingle and did not know if the turn would be competing, so that the number of Qingyun Sect disciples that almost reached one million was.

Elder Wu Ming suddenly threw a rain of balls the size of marbles towards all participants and Xiuhuan caught one ball with the writing of the number 10,987.

Xiuhuan turned his head towards the side and his wife's fanatical fans turned out to have the number 10,986, so a thin grin appeared on Xiuhuan's face.

“Hey, you again. Far away from me, handsome boy. Times Uncle will break your legs when on stage,” threatened—because the gap is next to Xiuhuan.

“Oh, yes? Just so you know, I will stick Wu Xiong's head and kiss Cao Changhehehe ...” Xiuhuan said arrogantly, but his entire eyes stared in disdain at him.

“Hey, Final Immortal! You are so arrogant, let alone defeat senior Wu Xiong, against us alone you will cry blood!” threatening the disciple who came from the Wu Clan did not accept Xiuhuan's remark.

“You're too arrogant!” sahut Xiuhuan, so they immediately cursed him because he was the arrogant one. “Originally you know, what is this thing?” Xiuhuan showed off the Universal Destruction Sword, which the Lou Clan had sanctioned to show in public.

“High-level Heirloom Sword?”

“Is he the son of the Clan Leader?”

“That's really lucky for him!”

The participants looked at Xiuhuan with jealousy and elder Wu Ming frowned when he realized that the Sword exhibited by Xiuhuan was the strongest Heirloom Weapon.

The elders who were at Qingyun Castle were also aware of the appearance of the heirloom weapon that had been lost a hundred thousand years ago. However, they were very regretful, the one who was chosen to wear the Sword was precisely a mischievous disciple like Xiuhuan.

Had the Sword chosen Wu Xiong or Lou Xue who were from the Clan of the previous owner of the Universal Destruction Sword. Then, the potential power of the strongest heirloom weapon will be maximal. While in Xiuhuan's hands, they were sure only used as exhibition materials.

Lou Xue took the stage wearing a loose white Hanfu, so she looked like a Goddess only. His fanatical fans instantly rumbled and cheered in his encouragement.

When Deacon refereed the match on his stage said the match started. Lou Xue immediately made a quick attack, so that in just a few breaths all the participants had fallen.

A huge applause came from his fanatical fans.

“Life Lou Xue!”

“Lou Xue the strongest!”

“I'm you Lou Xue!”

“Marry me!” shouted the fanatical fans who were near Xiuhuan, so he was annoyed to hear it. And immediately mark the disciple in the list of participants who must be beaten all out.

In the north of Qingyun Castle, Lou Yi, Lou Lang and Wu Qinghou made it through to the next round. Within their stage, most were filled by outer disciples, so it looked like it was intentional; the top-ranked disciples of the last year's Qingyun Dragon competition did not meet at the beginning.