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Yin Zhong's sword was indeed very simple. There were sparks when he swung the sword, just like a mortal warrior charging toward Zhou An with his sword.

Simplicity yet extraordinary, the movement was not fast, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword came to Zhou An, with a slight sword sound, which was a bit harsh.

Zhou An raised his eyebrows, feeling that Yin Zhong's sword intention was extraordinary and somewhat in line with nature.

His swordsmanship is pure and simple, you can see through it at a glance, but it is straight to the point!

Zhou An also swung his sword and deflected Yin Zhong's sword without using all his strength. Feeling the extraordinary skill of the sword, he wanted to take the initiative to communicate with him.

The two sides fought hundreds of sword moves, forming a sword field to fight each other. On the competition stage, clear sword marks appeared, some deep and some shallow, some long and some short, like a bizarre painting.

Yin Zhong's attainments in swordsmanship are very high. Apart from Yue Li, Zhou An has seen the person with the highest attainments in swordsmanship. He has reached perfection and seems to be only a thin layer away from the realm of small perfection, but that's it.

This thin film creates a gap in strength between the two.

This is a natural moat.

Yin Zhong's swordsmanship also gave Zhou An a lot of inspiration. The swordsmanship, or every kind of swordsmanship, points directly to the most essential and simple things.

The sword meaning of decay is also decay, which means the withering of life, the end of things, the loneliness of all things, it can also be said to be the end!

He suddenly felt that it was not surprising that it had such sword intent. He was living in the end of the world, and it was natural to understand the decaying sword intent.

It's just that he was in it before and didn't notice it at all. He may have been wrong about the cause and effect.

After all, he is not really a smart person, so it is normal for him to make mistakes.

It was probably not because of that sword talisman that he understood the corrupted sword intent, but because he understood the corrupted sword intent, he possessed that sword talisman.

Maybe everything is doomed before it happens.

There was another sword cry, and the sword in Yin Zhong's hand was knocked out and stuck on the ground, trembling continuously, and the sword's blade was still full of sword intent.

"Accepted."

Zhou An put away his sword and said calmly.

Yin Dian nodded, stretched out his hand, and sheathed the long sword stuck on the ground. Then he turned his head and said to the referee: "I surrender!"

Yin Zhong's reputation is not small, and he is almost considered to have the peak combat power among the monks who transform into gods, but he was still defeated by Zhou An.

This didn't seem surprising, but it still attracted the attention of countless people, including the emperor sitting at the top.

"This sword cultivator named Zhou An can probably be regarded as the first person in the integration stage." The emperor couldn't help but sigh, the look in his eyes changed, as if he was thinking about something.

The national master, Yi Yuxian, said: "After the Immortal Competition, we can recruit this person into the Immortal Palace and train him vigorously. If we can make him break through to the integration stage, even if he does not become a sword immortal, he can still protect me.

Da Qi will be stable for eight hundred years."

After hearing this, the officials sitting below started talking a lot. Although the Imperial Master was only a second-rank official and ignored the affairs of the government, his words were not taken lightly.

Zhou An is from Qingzhou and has a close relationship with Qi Fugui. Once he does this, I am afraid that some of the emperor's decisions will also change!

The eldest prince remained silent and looked a little ugly. The Imperial Master's words were undoubtedly a slap in his face, but he had no way to refute it. As a swordsman, Zhou An was indeed too good.

Not only him, but also other princes except Qi Fugui, looked a little strange.

At this moment, Chang Jing also added fuel to the fire and said:

"If given time, Zhou An can become a swordsman, it will probably change the world for us in Daqi."

Of course Daqi as a whole is not weak, not weaker than any other sect of cultivating immortals, but compared to super sects like Wangtian Sect, it is weaker than the Sword Immortal.

As we all know.

In this era, only the way of killing, such as the way of the sword, has the possibility of achieving the true mirror of the way.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Xuchang glanced at Changjing and said nothing. He had a relationship with Zhou An, so it was inconvenient to speak at this time, otherwise it would easily arouse suspicion.

As a born Confucian scholar in Da Qi, he would not be biased towards Qi Fugui because of Zhou An. For him, it would be the same whoever succeeds to the throne, or in other words, the most suitable person to succeed to the throne is the best.

He won't have any selfish motives.

The emperor pondered for a moment, and seemed to be really thinking. His expression was a bit complicated, and the emperor's character was not something that ordinary people could figure out.

"That being said, is this sword cultivator named Zhou An really willing to join our Daqi Immortal Mansion?"

He looked at Qi Fugui sitting below and asked slowly.

Qi Fugui was stunned, feeling a little nervous in his heart. You must know that he was a little transparent among many princes before. The emperor basically would not take the initiative to talk to him in public unless there was something special.

.

"If there is a chance, I think Zhou An will want to join our Da Qi Immortal Mansion. He has no family, so he is very suitable!" Qi Fugui said with a calm face. He had already discussed it with Zhou An before.

I have also imagined such a thing, so I have already dealt with it and am not too panicked.

As he said this, the eldest prince could hardly control his expression, showing a bit of gloominess, feeling that Qi Fugui had been prepared for it.

After hearing Qi Fugui's words, the emperor smiled and nodded: "Although you seem to be idle these years, it's really good to make such friends."

Such an understatement made many people present feel moved.

The competition below is still proceeding in an orderly manner. By the morning of the fifth day, it has reached the fifth round. They are all cultivators and do not need to rest when it is not necessary.

However, there were some monks with relatively low cultivation levels in the stands who needed to rest and eat, but it did not affect the progress of the Immortal Competition.

The atmosphere on stage became more and more lively, and the atmosphere off the stage became more and more solemn.

Azure Wind came back after drawing the lots and said: "We should meet people from Huaibei Prefecture. They have three monks in the God Transformation Stage."

Huaibei Prefecture is also controlled by the Six Kings and King Anshun. It is close to the north and spiritual rain often falls. There are several powerful sects located here, so the monks in Huaibei Prefecture are naturally not weak either.

Li Luo picked up the wine bottle in her hand and took a big sip of wine. She looked at Zhou An with a relaxed expression and squinted her eyes: "If there are three, there should be no problem."

She made up her mind to follow Zhou An and become the leader, which was also an honorable thing.

The main reason is that Zhou An seemed to be very relaxed in dealing with the two god-transformation stage monks in Mozhou, so even if there is one more, it will not have any impact.

Zhou An also held a bottle of wine in his hand and seemed a little absent-minded. "If we are at the same level as before, there will be no problem."

He looked at the sky and saw an imperceptible black aura floating over the imperial city. Although it was imperceptible, it was real.

This black aura actually made him feel a little panicked, a little familiar, like the end of the world!

Signs of the end!

"Will such a world also have an end?" He murmured, not really understanding.

at the same time.

Xuchang also looked at the sky with a solemn expression: "Has the situation become so serious? It actually appears directly in luck."

He glanced at the emperor sitting on it again, his face looked good, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Black generally means death for individuals, but it means destruction for a dynasty.