Bai Suzhi originally felt somewhat displeased when Bian Nanfeng made excuses for his junior sister, but upon hearing about the heavenly soldier weapon, her expression changed: "The Young Master of the Shaomen Sect is really generous!"

  The world's top-notch sharp weapons are divided into three levels. The lowest level is the heavenly soldier, the second level is the heavenly soldier, and the highest level is the divine soldier!

  Divine weapons only have ten, can't be sought after. The number of heavenly soldiers is also extremely rare, equally precious. The entire Tianxiu only has one heavenly soldier-level weapon, worn by Lin Ruoyan.

  Because divine weapons are too rare, for most cultivators, heavenly swords are the ultimate dream weapon. Even top-tier heaven-stage experts think so.

  Of course, this is also conditional. That is to say, the weapon must conform to the cultivator's habits and let him use it smoothly. Otherwise, a master who is good at using swords will only be able to decorate with a heavenly long gun.

  But for Tiān Xiù's disciples, no matter what kind of heavenly soldier Biān Nán Fēng took out, it was enough to attract their attention. Even if they couldn't use it themselves, they could keep it and wait for an opportunity to exchange it with someone else later. Exchanging a heavenly soldier for another heavenly soldier or for precious spiritual elixirs were all good options.

  Bian Nanfeng's sincerity is truly heartfelt. However, since he dared to throw out such a temptation, he must have been confident in doing so. Even if the Giant Sword Sect had immense power, they wouldn't give away treasures like Tianbing to just anyone.

  In this case, if Bai Suzhi were to pursue today's matter further, it would seem a bit too petty.

  "What does Master Shao Men think about how to cultivate?" asked Bai Suzhi.

  "It's very simple. The young disciples of the Giant Sword Sect and the Tianxiu Sect will engage in a one-on-one duel, whoever stands until the end gets to take these two things!"

  Bian Nanfeng didn't specify a number because he knew that Tianxiu couldn't possibly send out too many people to fight in the chariot battle, and a sect's reputation still had to be considered.

  In other words, there are five female disciples in Juxianmen, and Tiānxiù will definitely send only five people to respond to the battle!

  "Alright, let's do it as the Young Master said, a one-on-one fight between the younger generation disciples!" Bai Suyi replied, although she agreed to the opponent's terms, but she also knew that it would be extremely difficult for Tian Xiu to win.

  Among the three generations of Tianxiu's disciples, there are currently eleven core disciples, but only Moliusu has reached the Huangjie level. Although some of the inner sect disciples have higher strength than Moliusu, they are limited in number. The five disciples from Juxiandian this time are all above the Huangjie level, and the strongest one already has upper-grade Huangjie strength.

  Although I know the chances of winning are slim, it would be a waste not to let the disciples under me try their luck against a heavenly soldier.

  What if I win? Then I can get a heavenly sword!

  "White sect master, quick with your words!" Bian Nanfeng burst out laughing, stretched his hand to his waist and wiped it once. A foot-long dagger appeared in his hand. Bian Nanfeng flicked the dagger in his hand, and it shot up, lodging itself at the top of a three-zhang-tall stone pillar on the edge of the Moon Wheel Platform with a "brush" sound.

  The hard stone pillar was cut by the dagger as if it were a soft tofu, and the dagger was inserted halfway into its length.

  Yuè Xuān Tái is called Yuè Xuān Tái because there is a high platform here, ten zhang long and eight zhang wide, five chi above the ground. The four stone pillars around the platform are where Tiān Xiù's disciples usually come to practice.

  At this moment, a group of Tianxiu disciples and Juxianmen disciples had no idea what Bian Nanfeng was doing. They turned their heads to look at the dagger, only to see that its surface was smooth as a mirror, with one or two purple stripes flashing across it from time to time, causing everyone to exclaim in wonder.

  Bian Nanfeng stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "Today, the disciples of my Giant Sword Sect and the Tianxiu Sect had some verbal disputes. To show our sincerity, I have brought out a Heavenly Soldier weapon as a prize. Let the two sects' disciples settle their differences through a martial arts competition on this high platform. Whoever wins will take possession of the Heavenly Soldier weapon inserted into that stone pillar!"

  As soon as this was said, the Tian Xiu disciples were in an uproar. Heavenly Soldier weapons! Although they knew that dagger wasn't ordinary, they hadn't expected it to actually be a Heavenly Soldier-grade weapon.

  The temptation of Tianbing's weapon to cultivators is quite considerable, but the sect master didn't speak up, and a group of disciples could only stare at Bai Susu in dismay.

  Bai Suzhi smiled and said, "This is a trial for the younger generation of disciples. The main purpose is to make friends through martial arts, so don't hurt each other's harmony. Who among you wants to go and meet the high-ranking disciple of the Giant Sword Sect?"

  A group of second-generation disciples couldn't help but let out a sigh in their hearts, thinking that since it was a competition among young generation disciples, there was nothing they could do about it. After all, the other side had sent out their young and elite members, and if the second-generation disciples of Tian Xiu were to go on stage, it would be laughable.

  Among the third-generation disciples, most people can only watch those inner sect disciples, and the inner sect disciples can only watch the core disciples. To be honest, the temptation of Tianbing weapons will move anyone's heart, but they also know that their strength is not enough, and going up would be useless, so it's better to give the opportunity to those few sisters.

  As soon as Bai Suzhi's voice fell, a girl rushed onto the high platform from among the crowd, holding a long sword, with beautiful eyes cold and frosty, saying in a chilly tone: "I'm here!"

  The person who went up was Yang Yuer, and today Yang Yuer suffered a lot of grievances from the disciples of Giant Sword Sect. Moreover, that Ling'er just said that Tianxiu only knew how to bully people with numbers, she had been angry but had nowhere to vent, now she had this opportunity, naturally she jumped out first.

  Moreover, today's conflict was also triggered by her and Ling'er, so she naturally rushed up first without hesitation.

  "Who was it, turns out it's you, haha." As soon as Yang Yuer went up, Ling'er also rushed onto the high platform, covering her mouth and giggling: "Let sister see if your skills are as clumsy as your mouth."

  Yang Yuer scolded: "Stinky woman, you came up at the right time. Watch me tear your mouth today!"

  They say enemies meeting is a special sight to behold, and at this moment, Yang Yuer's chest was already heaving violently.