Among them, a young man marked with a silver medal named Zhu Gangyi exuded a powerful life force. Although he was only at the ninth level of Spirit Pill, he gave off a colossal pressure akin to ocean waves.

At this moment, Chu Nan also noticed an old acquaintance, Zhou Qiang from the Canglan Sect, who was cultivating a Cyan Profound-level Cultivation Technique.

His severed arm had somehow been reattached through unknown means.

Currently sitting beside Zhu Gangyi, his face filled with flattery, he said, "Senior Brother Zhu, in this Qingxuan Grand Competition, the Overlord Body Sect may secure the second place again. I congratulate you in advance."

Immediately, a disciple of the Overlord Body Sect, Niu Dali, echoed Zhou Qiang, saying, "Of course, our Overlord Body Sect's physiques are unparalleled, and Senior Brother Zhu is the outstanding one among us. Besides the Cyan Profound Sect, who can rival him?"

Zhu Gangyi patted Niu Dali's shoulder and looked at Zhou Qiang, saying, "I heard that Junior Brother Zhou Qiang has been cultivating a Cyan Profound-level Cultivation Technique, which very few have the opportunity to study in the entire Qingxuan Province, apart from the disciples of the Battle Academy."

Zhou Qiang bent over, his face full of obsequiousness, and said, "In this Qingxuan Grand Competition, with Senior Brother Zhu's strength, entering the Battle Academy will be as easy as pie. At that time, obtaining a Cyan Profound-level Cultivation Technique will be a breeze."

Zhou Qiang's words made Zhu Gangyi incredibly excited, and he burst into laughter, causing even the cups on the table to tremble slightly.

After laughing, Zhu Gangyi's gaze fell upon the Qingyu Sect's position opposite him.

Chu Nan had been observing these people, and naturally, followed his gaze to notice the Qingyu Sect.

Unlike other sects, the Qingyu Sect was entirely composed of female disciples, each of whom was enticingly graceful and charming.

Disciples from other sects stared at them with a burning desire, eyes filled with longing.

Meanwhile, the Black Wind Sect, Cold Mountain Sect, and Thunder Sun Sect had all arrived. Seeing the moment was right, everyone's gaze fell on the three people seated at the main seat.

Then, the curtain at the main seat was slowly drawn back by a few voluptuous women, revealing three handsome young men.

Standing on the right was a man in blue clothes, with an unremarkable appearance. However, his aura as a Yang Wheel Martial Artist was not restrained at all, causing many to feel an invisible pressure.

This person was none other than Han Song, ranked third as per the list predictions, a genius disciple of the Cyan Profound Sect.

Jiang Yixing's eyes showed fighting spirit. Chu Nan had once defeated Song Zhen of the second level of Yang Wheel, and he also wanted to test the difference against a Yang Wheel Martial Artist.

Standing on the left was a young man with an indifferent expression, dressed in black exuding coldness. His brow bore some resemblance to Chu Han, and who else could he be but Chu Jiang?

After Chu Jiang appeared, he quickly noticed Chu Nan seated below, a mysterious cold light flashing in his eyes.

He had long known about Chu Han's death, but had not had the opportunity to return to Qingshan County due to preparing for the Qingxuan Grand Competition.

Though in Chu Jiang's mind, the Chu family of Qingshan County was already insignificant; his stage was Qingxuan Mansion, and his future was the Imperial Capital!

But the revenge for his father's death could not go unaddressed; he needed Chu Nan to give an explanation.

Han Song and Chu Jiang stood on either side, each taking a step back, highlighting the status of the man seated among them.

Chu Nan couldn't help but focus on the center position, where a young man in a golden robe sat.

He had handsome features, an arrogant expression, and an intangible aura of superiority spread out, causing most present to involuntarily rise with a sense of submission.

This was the martial artist that nearly everyone speculated would undoubtedly win, a disciple of the Cyan Profound Sect and a disciple of the Zhang family from the prefecture, Zhang Jianyi!

His appearance was the focus of the entire scene, as everyone unanimously scrutinized this strongest opponent.

Yang Zhirou from the Qingyu Sect showed a look of admiration, with a trace of heat revealed in her eyes.

The Cyan Profound Sect's strength was formidable, and the disciples they sent to participate in the Qingxuan Grand Competition were always given the title of the Cyan Profound Sect's Three Grandees.

The disciples who received the Three Grandees title were contenders for the top three spots in previous competitions.

The top three positions were almost entirely secured by the Cyan Profound Sect in each batch.

Just then, Chu Jiang stepped forward first and said, "Fellow daoists, tomorrow is the Qingxuan Grand Competition. Senior Brother Zhang has invited all of you to have a meet and greet."

"In the arena, fists and feet have no eyes, but off the arena, we are all friends."

"Tonight, the Cyan Profound Sect is hosting; everyone can drink to your heart's content and don't leave until drunk."

Zhu Gangyi was the first to stand up respectfully, saying, "Thanks to Senior Brother Zhang, thanks to the Cyan Profound Sect!"

Even though the Overlord Body Sect was driven out of Qingxuan Mansion by none other than the Cyan Profound Sect, they dared not show any resentment and instead sought to fawn over them on various occasions.

"Begin the feast!" With Chu Jiang's command, more fine wines and delicacies were served by women with graceful figures and revealing attire.

There were also dancers performing in the center of the hall, and people playing instruments on the floors from the second to the fifth, wrapping the entire palace in a harmonious atmosphere.

Many familiar disciples also began to chat with each other, and even Chu Nan and others were occasionally approached for casual conversations.

At this point, Zhao Qingwu, the leader among the three female disciples of the Qingyu Sect, suddenly approached Zhang Jianyi, offering a toast and saying, "I've long heard of Senior Brother Zhang's unparalleled cultivation among the young generation of Qingxuan Province, and today's encounter confirms it."

"I am willing to drink a cup myself, wishing Senior Brother victory in the Qingxuan Grand Competition in advance!"

With that, Zhao Qingwu downed her drink in one go, a blush appeared on her face, revealing a trace of allurement as she looked at Zhang Jianyi.

At this moment, Zhu Gangyi hurriedly chimed in, saying, "Junior Sister Zhao is right. This time, the Cyan Profound Sect will win the championship, and we'll rely on Senior Brother's patronage once we enter the Battle Academy."

With that, Zhu Gangyi also drank a cup heartily, his face full of flattery.

Zhang Jianyi feigned modesty, but the joy on his face could not be concealed as he said, "It's only by having slightly superior cultivation by luck."

"The Qingyu Sect's Body Technique is unrivaled in Qingxuan Mansion. If we were at the same realm, I wouldn't be confident."

Zhao Qingwu was greatly flustered, hurriedly saying, "Senior Brother Zhang jests, how can the Qingyu Sect's Body Technique compare to the Cyan Profound Sect? Your sect masters all kinds of Martial Skills; the Qingyu Sect is still far behind."

Zhang Jianyi nodded slowly, then looked at Zhu Gangyi, saying, "The Overlord Body Sect has unparalleled physiques. If you got close, I might not be your match."

Zhang Jianyi was very satisfied with the attitude of several people; he liked this feeling of being surrounded and celebrated.

Especially the rare beauty, Zhao Qingwu, who was giving him flirtatious glances, made him extremely happy.

However, he couldn't express all of this, so he looked at Zhou Qiang and said, "Junior Brother Zhou Qiang is cultivating a Cyan Profound-level Cultivation Technique. I only have a top-notch Yellow-level one, and with just the power of the technique, I fear I might not be a match in the arena."

Chu Nan was speechless upon hearing this. Zhang Jianyi was truly being disingenuous while wanting to appear virtuous.

He wanted everyone's praise while attempting to portray a humble persona, truly pretentious and dislikable.

If it weren't for the powerful backing of the Cyan Profound Sect, no matter how strong Zhang Jianyi was, these people wouldn't flatter him so.

Sure enough, when Zhou Qiang heard that Zhang Jianyi mentioned him, he immediately responded with a panicked apology, "Senior Brother Zhang jests, though I have a Cyan Profound-level Cultivation Technique, my talent is dull, and what I've learned is but a fraction compared to you."

"Senior Brother is a genius who comprehended Martial Intent upon entering the Yang Wheel realm, almost unmatched!"

After speaking, Zhou Qiang suddenly looked towards the direction where Chu Nan and his companions were, eyes filled with hatred.

The grudge of his severed hand, he had never forgotten!

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