My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

“I want to meet this Great Master.” The Elder of the Thousand Spirit Sect finished speaking and stepped into the space as he vanished.

The Invincible Venerable is so confident that even if the space is sealed, they can still break it with force.

At this point, the friendly conversation between the two Sect disciples has ended, and they began to attack one another on the Competition Stage.

“Thousand Spirit Sect, Jing Fei.” A Sword Cultivator carrying a green spiritual sword on their back said.

“Hidden Spirit Sect, Shadow Sting.” Dressed in black, hidden in a black cloak.

This was the first battle that began as the disciples and the big shots monitoring the Secret Realm closely observed the fight.

“Jing Fei’s style is the Wind Sword Dao. He ranks among the Foundation Establishment disciples that possess decent combat power. Gaining some more enlightenment, he has the potential to become a Celestial Favorite,” said the Combined Elder beside the Third Supreme Elder.

On Xu Fan’s side, Zhan Ling also said with a smile: “This unlucky child, chose Shadow Sting as his first opponent.”

“Actually, their combat power is similar, it’s just that Shadow Sting has a faster initial maneuver.” Xu Fan watched the two on the Competition Stage in the Secret Realm and said.

“Being the first is also important. If one can’t defend against the first strike, they will inevitably fall behind,” Zhan Ling said with experience.

At this moment, the two Sect disciples on the Competition Stage began their duel before the eyes of the crowd.

The moment the timer on the Competition Stage reset to zero, Shadow Sting and Jing Fei disappeared simultaneously.

Shadow Sting became a shadow, while Jing Fei transformed into a light breeze.

Shortly after, the disciples of the two Sects watching the battle only heard a sword cry.

Two figures shifted positions and arrived.

Shadow Sting remained the same as before, just with a more secretive aura.

As for Jing Fei, there were two extremely fine wounds on his face and neck.

Especially the wound on his throat, it was only a hair’s breadth away from cutting his blood vessels.

“I lost; you are very powerful.” Jing Fei muttered and took away his spiritual sword. He bowed to Shadow Sting and then stepped down the Competition Stage.

Shadow Sting also returned the gesture, silently watching as his first opponent stepped down from the Competition Stage.

“He has great strength, but his speed is not fast enough, and he has not learned how to hide himself.”

This was Shadow Sting’s evaluation of his first opponent.

The scene happened so quickly. Before the Thousand Spirit Sect disciples could react, their highly anticipated Senior Brother Jing Fei had already stepped down from the Competition Stage.

“That speed…” the Combined Elder beside the Third Supreme Elder said in shock.

“That disciple has already reached the peak of his current speed,” the Third Supreme Elder said calmly, with no sorrow or joy in his eyes.

“Old Three, if you have time, you can go to the Hidden Spirit Sect to have a look. They really have a way of teaching their disciples,” Honored One of the Thousand Spirit Sect said with a smile.

“I will go if I have time.”

At this point, following the first warm-up round between the two Sect disciples, they began to challenge their pre-selected targets.

“It’s a pity that our Sect’s first and second generation Chief Senior Brothers didn’t come.”

“Otherwise, we could scare them to death,” Zhan Ling laughed.

Zhan Ling had once evaluated Xiong Li and the second-generation Senior Disciple as having the potential to become Invincible Venerable.

“It doesn’t really make a difference if they are here or not. The Thousand Spirit Sect hasn’t sent out their most talented disciples either.” Xu Fan said with a smile, feeling that there should be some face-saving between the friendly exchanges of the two Sects.

At that time, one of the Thousand Spirit Sect’s Heavenly Talent Level disciples challenged Xiang Yun.

When that Heavenly Talent Golden Core disciple saw the dazzling sword array formed by more than three hundred spiritual swords released by smiling Xiang Yu, he knew he was defeated.

He knew that he hadn’t just lost to the Hidden Spirit Sect disciple, but to the most magical force in this grand trend.

The Golden Core stage Heavenly Talent disciple was blasted off the competition stage before Xiang Yu’s first sword array was even exhausted.

The watching Thousand Spirit Sect disciples hurriedly went up to support him and patted the defeated Heavenly Talent disciple.

“No fault in losing~”

At this moment, another legitimate Heavenly Talent Golden Core disciple stepped onto the competition stage guarded by Xu Ling Platform.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the Thousand Spirit Sect disciples-

The Thousand-Hand Illusion appeared, showing them the might of the Great Five Elements.

At this moment, the Thousand Spirit Sect disciples began to feel a bit demoralized. It was only when one of the top ten disciples won a match that they regained some face.

At this time, the Unification Stage Elder beside the Third Supreme Elder finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Did you see something?” The Third Supreme Elder asked indifferently.

The Unification Stage Elder who had just relaxed became tense once more and couldn’t find words to say.

“Is the Hidden Spirit Sect disciples’ talent strong?”

“Not strong.”

“Is their cultivation time longer than our Sect’s disciples?”

“Not long.”

As the Third Supreme Elder was speaking, another competition stage was taken by the Hidden Spirit Sect disciples.

“Is the resources our disciples enjoy lesser than the Hidden Spirit Sect’s?”

The words of the Third Supreme Elder seemed like both a question to the Unification Stage Elder and a self-question.

At this time, the Unification Stage elder beside the Third Supreme Elder was extremely nervous and did not know what to say to ease the atmosphere.

He had been in charge of the junior disciples of the Sect for such a long time and had experienced continuous success, as the combat power of the Sect’s disciples steadily increased, his position within the Sect had also become higher and higher.

But at this time, looking at the disciples he had placed high hopes on in the Secret Realm, they were defeated time and time again, and he felt like he was being subject to a dimensional strike.

“If you have the time, go to the Hidden Spirit Sect and take a look. Their method of educating disciples must be different from the regular sects.”

“This time it’s not your fault. It may be because the other Sect’s disciples are too strong.” The Third Supreme Elder said without much emotion in his voice.

When the Third Supreme Elder finished saying the last sentence, the Unification Stage Elder’s heart that was hanging high slowly fell to the ground.

He shed tears of gratitude in his heart, thinking that the Third Supreme Elder was considerate and said the words he wanted to say.

At this moment, a top-level Celestial Sword Series Puppet of the Golden Core stage stepped onto the competition stage from within the Secret Realm.

“This is the Tianjue Master unique to the Hidden Spirit Sect. It is controlled by those with puppet-control talent, allowing even mortals to exert the puppet’s own combat power.” The Unification Stage Elder quickly explained. Earlier, when the Secret Realm’s competition stage began, a Hidden Spirit Sect disciple had communicated with him using qi.

“Allowing mortals to exert the combat power of cultivators, interesting.” The Grand Elder said with a smile.

At this moment, the puppet in the Secret Realm began to battle with a defender from the Thousand Spirit Sect on the stage.

The opponent happened to be one of the top ten Golden Core disciples, Xie Peng, who specialized in the first method of combat.

On the competition stage, the middle-aged butcher transformed into a thunderbolt, holding a Thunder Knife, and kept slashing at the disciple who specialized in the first method of combat, one strike after another.

Each strike was faster and heavier than the last.

In the end, it reached its peak. Each knife strike seemed like divine thunder descending, and the entire competition stage was enveloped by thunder.

At this moment, Xu Fan, who was watching the Secret Realm, watched this reincarnated big shot’s performance.

“Thunder Dao with me, mysterious self-transforming.”

“Elder Zhan Ling, this brother of yours is something else.” Xu Fan exclaimed.

The first big shot praising the second big shot gave Zhan Ling a very novel feeling.