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"The people from the Mysterious Sword Paradise are here!"

Seeing the four people walking over on snow, the Bronze Sword Envoy, who was drinking tea in the stone hall, and Jue Yan Long and the others all stood up and walked out of the stone hall to welcome them.

"Mysterious Sword Wonderland, what kind of power is that?" Why haven't I heard of it before? "

The competition for the Sword Palace that was being held in the Sword Region was not for the benefits of the three sects and two clans, but rather because of the Mysterious Sword Paradise.

"Bronze Sword Envoy, Great Elder, didn't they say that only our three great clans and two great clans have the qualifications to participate in this Sword Palace Battle?" Master Primordius had also discovered the crux of the problem and was somewhat unwilling to give up.

"The Mysterious Sword Wonderland was approved by the Mystic Sword Emperor. If you have any questions, you can ask the Mystic Sword Emperor!" The smile on the Bronze Sword Emissary's face disappeared as he said this coldly.

"Mystic Sword Emperor, Mystic Sword Paradise …"

The Mystical Sword Emperor and the Heavenly Sword Emperor were equally famous. They were second only to the Sword God in the Sword God Hall. Their sword-arts had reached perfection, and their power had reached the level of a six star Daofather.

At this moment, most of the experts of the three sects and two clans' hearts had turned cold. All their hopes and ambitions had also been shattered.

At this moment, they felt as if they were studying with the Crown Prince, as if they had become a foil to him.

"Maybe Master's death is related to this Mysterious Sword Paradise!"

However, he could faintly guess the relationship between the Mysterious Sword Wonderland and the Mystic Sword Emperor. Even if he was given ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to seek revenge at the Mysterious Sword Wonderland.

"Alright, since everyone has no more questions, then the battle for the Sword Palace can begin. No matter which power suppresses the heroes, the final victory will be our Sword Domain's Fourth Sword Palace!"

With the arrival of the four people from the Mysterious Sword Wonderland, the bronze sword envoy did not waste any more time and summoned a bronze battle arena floating in the air.

When he removed the restrictions on the bronze arena, the arena continued to grow larger, heavily sitting on the summit of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

"Medium-grade Heavenly Sacred Treasure!"

Ye Chenfeng did not expect the Sword God Shrine to have such a treasure. He had a new estimate of the Sword God Hall's heritage.

"Alright, I will now announce the rules of this Sword Palace Battle!" "In this competition of the Sword Palace, four participants from each faction will be allowed to participate in the individual round of eliminations. It is decided that no one will be able to change their candidate until the last person is chosen, and the last person is the contestant who will be laughed at and advanced to the next round."

As he spoke, six balls of white light appeared in his hands and floated in the air.

In the end, after drawing lots, the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect met their old rival, the Tantai Clan. The strongest, the Heaven Shaking Sword Sect met the Qian Family, and the Mysterious Sword Wonderland fought the Primordius Sword Sect.

"Alright, now please draw lot number one, the competition between the experts from the Mysterious Sword Wonderland and the Primordius Sword Sect!"

After the drawing of lots was completed, the first round began.

"Whoosh!"

An ear-piercing sound of something tearing through the air rang out.

Wearing a white martial arts suit, the short but elegant Xuanxia appeared on the bronze arena in a flash, waiting for her opponent.

"Master, let me test her strength!"

The number one disciple of the Primordius Sword Sect who had cultivated the extremely strong defensive Glass Vajra Body and had broken through to the half-step Ancestor Realm, Yuan Zuo, said with a high fighting spirit.

"Alright!" Primordius nodded. Looking at Xuan Xia who was surrounded by a layer of white light and unable to sense her true realm, he said in a low voice, "Do your best, don't try to be brave."

"Rest assured Sect Leader, I will definitely win this battle!"

Although Yuan Zhuo had yet to break through to the Ancestral Realm, he had cultivated the Glass Vajra Body to the Mastery Stage. His physical body was comparable to a half-Ancestral Artifact, and with the Primordius Sword Technique to the Great Manchu Temple, he was able to fight an ordinary Ancestral Realm expert.

"If you can block three of my strikes, I'll consider it your win!"

The petite and exquisite Xuan Xia looked at the burly and tall Yuan Zi who had jumped onto the martial arena with high fighting spirit as she coldly and arrogantly said.

"Hua!"

As Xuan Xia's voice fell, the three sects and two clans burst into an uproar.

Although Yuan Zhuo had yet to break through to the Ancestral Realm, he had cultivated the Glass Vajra Body to the Mastery Stage. His offensive and defensive capabilities were formidable. Even an ordinary elder of the Ancestral Realm wouldn't dare to defeat him with three strikes.

"Don't tell me this little girl is an elder of the Ancestral Realm!"

An unimaginable thought appeared in the soul seas of the experts from various forces. Unimaginable!

"Alright, remember what you said!"

Yuan Zi revealed a dangerous smile and activated his bloodline's power. His strong body continued to grow bigger, the muscles in his body expanded to their limits at this moment. A layer of dark golden light covered the surface of his body, releasing a strong sense of physical oppression.

"Perhaps, he won't be able to use three sword strikes!"

When Yuan Zi increased the defensive power of the Glass Vajra Body to its peak, Xuan Xia made her move.

The longsword behind him let out an ear-piercing screech as it flew into her hands.

A sword slashed out and the entire space violently trembled. A terrifying sword ray left a deep slash in the air, slashing toward Yuan Zi's body.

The attack was too fast, so fast that no one had time to think about it.

However, the focused Yuan Zhuo caught the trajectory of the attack and immediately executed the Primordius Sword Technique to meet it head on.

"Crack!"

When the extremely fast sword light released by Yu Xuanxia's Primordius Slash collided with the other sword light, the Primordius Swordlight shattered like glass.

Yuan Zuo's eyes widened. He could not believe that his full-powered strike could be broken so easily.

Just as he instinctively wanted to dodge, this extreme sword light ruthlessly slashed at his body, leaving a deep sword mark on the surface of his body that was comparable to a half Ancestral Artifact, causing him to be forced to retreat step by step.

"Second Sword!"

Her toes lightly tapped on the ground, and she leaped high into the air. In an instant, she interweaved hundreds of incomparably sharp sword images, cutting through all obstructions and hacking at Yuan Zhuo whose expression changed drastically to defend against it with all her strength.

"Chi chi chi!"

Amidst concentrated shattering sounds.

Yuan Zhuo's continuous attacks were shattered as numerous sword shadows continuously hacked at his body, riddling him with holes and sending him flying several hundred meters away. He directly fell out of the arena and lost the match.

In two moves, the number one genius of the Transmutation Sword Sect, Yuan Zi, who had cultivated the Glass Vajra Body to the Mastery Stage, lost the match.

The strength of the Mysterious Sword Wonderland had shocked the two clans of the three sects.