Ranked third among the world's grandmasters, Deng Yiming has been immersed in the realm of grandmasters for many years, and the strength of his divine consciousness is so strong that it is hard to believe, and it is difficult to escape from the slightest movement in the martial arts arena, although he can always detect the displeasure from other sects, he is too lazy to pay attention to it, and it is understandable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a great grandmaster, Deng Yiming was too familiar with killing intent, especially such a strong and undisguised killing intent, so Deng Yiming was a little angry.

The killing intent of the two times came from the place where the Tianxuan Sect was seated, from the same person, the white-haired Tianxuan Sect elder who had always been cold-faced, Yu Wenhua.

The first killing intent appeared when Li Qifeng won the championship in the fifth ring, and the killing intent appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

The second killing intent appeared just now, Jin Chuan's heavy sword swept and won, but it also attracted Yu Wenhua's killing intent.

Tianxuanzong and the Sword Sect have a deep relationship, when it comes to the long history, Tianxuanzong is indeed ranked before the Sword Sect, Tianxuanzong is the most well-deserved history in the Taiqian Empire, but the history is virtual, although the Sword Sect was established ten years later than the Tianxuanzong, it was the first sect of the Taiqian Empire that won the title of the first sect of the Taiqian Empire.

Tianxuanzong has always been very uncomfortable, and has always thought that the title of the first sect should belong to Tianxuanzong.

For a long time, Tianxuanzong has been competing with the Sword Sect, every time the Sword Sect can force Tianxuanzong to suppress it, plus twenty years ago, the butcher alone went to Tianxuanzong with one sword and one sword, turning Tianxuanzong upside down, and then left, making Tianxuanzong lose face, but the Sword Sect suppressed the butcher and imprisoned him in the deep pool.

But-

In just twenty years, the strength of the Sword Sect has declined very quickly, and there have been almost no powerful disciples, on the contrary, the strength of the Tianxuan Sect has increased rapidly, and the excellent disciples have appeared one after another like mushrooms after the rain, and they have a little capital to compete with the Sword Sect.

Deng Yiming's heart was very clear about Tianxuanzong's thoughts, but he absolutely could not allow the disciples of the Sword Sect to suffer the slightest typhoid fever.

Slowly picked up the teacup, the tea in the cup trembled, and a drop jumped out of the teacup, turned into light, and disappeared.

Yu Wenhua's body shook, his face became pale, a touch of bright red oozed from the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of shock in his eyes, he raised his head, Yu Wenhua cast his eyes on Deng Yiming, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Deng Yiming was still drinking tea slowly.

Li Qing turned his head and sat quietly beside Deng Yiming, how could he not know what Deng Yiming had done just now, there was a trace of shock in his eyes, Deng Yiming's sword cultivation was really terrifying, and a drop of water turned into a sword, it was Yu Wenhua who seriously injured the Great Perfection of the Congenital Realm.

Although there was indescribable anger in Yu Wenhua's eyes, he did not dare to act rashly in the slightest, calmed the emotions of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect, swallowed the next pill, and began to heal.

"What's wrong...... Predator's tea is cold?"

Deng Yiming looked at Li Qing, who was holding the teacup and not drinking, and asked out loud.

Li Qing smiled, shook his head, and slowly put down the teacup, in the teacup, the tea had disappeared, and at the moment when the teacup came into contact with the stone table, there was a slight sound, only to see that the teacup was like a lotus, slowly unfolding, petal after petal, each petal is finely carved, exquisite, beautiful.

Deng Yiming smiled disapprovingly, Li Qing deeply understood how could he not know, turned around and told the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who had been waiting to serve tea for Li Qing, as for the blooming lotus, it was mercilessly thrown into the garbage pool by the law enforcement disciples, no matter how delicate it was, the predecessor was still the most common teacup after all, and it did not have much value.

A silent threat.

One is overbearing neglect.

Deng Yiming and Li Qing looked at each other and smiled slightly, but there were no more words.

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The first round of qualifying has ended, and according to the past practice, the ranking needs to be at least three rounds to determine the strength of the participants, and the ranking is more reasonable.

The rules of the draw have also changed, the winners of the first round are drawn in one group, and the losers are drawn in another group, and the winners play against the winners, and the losers and losers are divided between the winners and losers.

In the dormitory, Li Qifeng opened his eyes, a fine light appeared from his eyes, his body jumped up, stretched his muscles and bones, and a crackling sound came out.

I have to say that the effect of the pill sent by Dugu Chen is really great, almost an hour, Li Qifeng's injuries have almost all recovered, and his internal strength has also recovered.

After tidying up his clothes, Li Qifeng took his sword and prepared to return to the martial arts arena.

Suddenly, a slight sound came out like in Li Qifeng's ears, and Li Qifeng's movements couldn't help but slow down.

The crisp sound is getting clearer and more coherent.

Li Qifeng looked down at the sword in his hand, and saw that the quaint sword body was like an old tree peeling its bark, and countless dense cracks appeared, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and finally the quaint sword body exploded, emitting a dazzling light.

Li Qifeng's wrist flicked, the debris dispersed, and a brand-new sword appeared in front of him.

A ball of brilliance bloomed on the whole body of the silver-white sword body, like a hibiscus out of the water graceful and clear, the carved ornaments on the hilt of the sword like the stars running out of a deep light, the sword body, the sun is integrated like clear water flowing through the pond calmly and soothing, and the sword blade is like a cliff standing thousands of feet lofty and majestic.

A complex pattern moves the sword lattice where it has been spreading the tip of the sword, looking down at the sword body, as if climbing a high mountain and looking down at the abyss, ethereal and deep, as if there is a giant dragon lying down, looking up at the sword body, and like the towering Mount Tai, standing in the wind and the green pine, vigorous and powerful.

On the hilt of the sword, two vigorous and powerful ancient characters are engraved - Yuanhong!

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change slightly, he never thought that the sword in his hand still hid such a secret, and a trace of emotion emerged in his heart, thinking that Shen Tufeng had already planned to give this Yuanhong to himself, in order to prevent him from finding trouble, he did not hesitate to seal the sword, if it wasn't for today's hard-fought battle with Zhao Kai, I'm afraid it would be difficult to discover the secret of this Yuanhong sword.

Holding the sword in his hand, Li Qifeng felt his heart tremble, and the face of Shen Tu Feng appeared in his mind again, if it weren't for Shen Tu Feng, I am afraid that he would still be immersed in the ridicule of waste at this moment, if there was no Shen Tu Feng, he would probably have a body of swordsmanship, but he would not be able to exert any power.

It's just-

Everything came too fast and went faster.

Shen Tufeng's help is like rebuilding, but this kindness is too late to thank Shen Tufeng, and it has become a permanent regret.

Walking out of the dormitory, Li Qifeng let out a sigh of relief, looked at the scorching sun shining in all directions, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Shen Tufeng-I owe you a thank you!"

Thank you is light, but it has an immeasurable weight.

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