Zhan Yuxiao was very satisfied with everyone's attitude, nodded slightly to show that he had seen it, and then pointed at Qiao Yun with the full moon scimitar in his hand, and said coldly: "Little doll, it seems that you are not only arrogant, but also very ignorant of the rules!

Listening to Zhan Yuxiao's words, Qiao Yun couldn't help but sneer, "Old guy, others know who you are, I don't know you, master! If you want me to say hello to you, first ask if the Qingyun Sword in my hand agrees!"

As he spoke, Qiao Yun's whole person moved, and the Qingyun Sword transformed into countless sword shadows and shrouded Zhan Yuxiao, the sound of sword roaring was endless, and hundreds of sword qi rose into the sky, faintly tearing the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiao Yun used the Xuanzhen Sword Technique as soon as he came up, and in the face of a master like Zhan Yuxiao, Qiao Yun didn't dare to spare his hand at all. The Xuanzhen Sword Technique was displayed in the hands of Qiao Yun and in the hands of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and its power and momentum could be said to be very different, because this sword technique could only exert its charm when it was infused with true qi, and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect only used its surface.

The fierce sword qi struck, and Zhan Yuxiao's previous disdainful expression was swept away, replaced by an endless dignified color.

Zhan Yuxiao came to the sect after receiving a message from Zhan Xinran, saying that the sect Dabi had killed a Xiaoyao Sect in the air, and it was also Zhan Yuxiao's instructions to let Zhan Hexuan grab the points of the Xiaoyao Sect. Zhan Yuxiao didn't take this Qiao Yun of the Xiaoyao Sect in his eyes at all, but he didn't expect Qiao Yun to greatly surprise him as soon as he made a move.

The scimitar in the left hand is horizontal in front of the chest, protecting the body, the scimitar in the right hand is pointing straight to the sky, the momentum of Zhan Yuxiao's whole body is climbing rapidly, and the Yousen knife on the scimitar in the right hand is soaring, as if it wants to penetrate the heaven and the earth, just when Qiao Yun's sword shadow came, the right hand suddenly slashed down, and this knife was indomitable, with an incomparable murderous aura, like an angry horse galloping towards Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun's eyes condensed slightly, knowing the power of Zhan Yuxiao's knife, he didn't intend to fight hard with it, Ling Fengbu turned lightly under his feet, and the Qingyun Sword in his hand instantly changed his sword style, slashing towards Zhan Yuxiao, this sword castrated slowly, and there seemed to be no threat, giving people the feeling of lifting weight like a leisurely stroll.

However, Zhan Yuxiao knew that this seemingly slow sword contained complicated changes, and how he dealt with the other party would have a way to change, and sneered, Zhan Yuxiao didn't care about Qiao Yun's horizontal sword, but instead took out his scimitar with both hands, slashing horizontally and vertically, and attacking Qiao Yun.

Seeing that Zhan Yuxiao did not guard against his own sword, but instead adopted the same way of fighting, Qiao Yun secretly scolded Zhan Yuxiao for being shameless, and the long sword in his hand hurriedly retracted the momentum, turning sharply under his feet, avoiding Zhan Yuxiao's attack.

In a short period of time, the two fought for dozens of rounds, and the sword and sword qi were constantly crisscrossing the stage, the sword and mangsen were as cold as water, and the sword qi was as strong as the wind, and the extremely strong platform had begun to break in the fight between the two.

The disciples who were a little closer to the stands only felt that they were beaten by the sword qi that spread out, and that kind of coercion was even more breathless, and for a while, the disciples of various sects retreated one after another, and did not stop until they were more than ten zhang away from the platform.

On the stage, the green shadows made up, one deep and one shallow, one bright and one dark, constantly colliding, intertwining, and tearing, and the figures of Qiao Yun and Zhan Yuxiao had long since disappeared, and were obscured by the endless sword light and sword shadows. The sect masters on the main stage are all staring closely at the two people fighting on the stage, although only a few people can see the two in the green shadow, but this kind of duel between top masters, no one wants to miss it, even if they can only see one and a half moves, it is also a great benefit!

Lianchen looked at the sword qi and sword light in the sky, and was secretly frightened, originally Lianchen didn't put Qiao Yun in her eyes at all, and she also ignored Qiao Yun's question, but how could she have thought that Qiao Yun was so terrifying, and she could fight with Zhan Yuxiao, who became famous in the hidden door hundreds of years ago. Based on this alone, Lianchen understood that he was by no means Qiao Yun's opponent, and only Shizun could defeat Qiao Yun.

Xuanyang Daoist people are also glad for their previous friendship with Qiao Yun at this moment, the reason why Xuanyang Dao people befriended Qiao Yun is actually because they feel that Qiao Yun's strength is good and has the potential for development, and secondly, they want to pull a helper to fight against Jiulian Pudu Zhai, and they don't want Jiulian Pudu Zhai to dominate the family.

However, in the hearts of the Xuanyang Daoists, they only felt that Qiao Yun was similar in strength to himself, or even inferior to himself, after all, the critical illness of the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Sect had long been known to all the sects, and destroying the Xuanyang Dao people of the Divine Sword Sect thought that he could do it. At this moment, looking at the battle between Qiao Yun and Zhan Jiuxiao, Xuanyang Dao realized that he had lost his eyes, Qiao Yun's cultivation was not only higher than himself, but also much higher.

Those sect masters who went to congratulate the Xiaoyao Sect when it was established were all overjoyed at the moment, and the sect masters who had not gone to the Xiaoyao Sect to congratulate them before were planning to go to the Xiaoyao Sect to ask for guilt and congratulations as soon as the sect competition ended.

There were only two people on the main stage with ugly faces, one was the void of the Fanzen True Sect, he didn't expect Qiao Yun's cultivation to be so strong, and the slightest thought of avenging Yin Chuan was deeply suppressed, and the other was naturally Que Fengya's current master Zhan Xinran, he thought that Qiao Yun couldn't even make a move in front of Zhan Yuxiao, how could he think that the two of them would fight for half an hour and still have no winner.

The crisp sound of "dang" and "dang" was endless, the sword collision was as dense as beads, and Zhan Yuxiao's two full moon scimitars were already covered with potholes, which made Zhan Yuxiao feel distressed, and he was even more shocked by the sharpness of Qiao Yunqingyun's sword.

And although Qiao Yun relied on the sharpness of the Qingyun Sword and the Xuan Ao of the Xuanzhen Sword Technique and Zhan Yuxiao, but as the fighting time grew, Qiao Yun felt a little struggling, but fortunately, Qiao Yun had cultivated both the Ice Control Technique and the Mist Control Technique to the middle of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation before coming to participate in the sect competition, and there were three True Qi coexisting in his body, even if the True Qi generated by the Wind Control Technique was exhausted, Qiao Yun could also call the True Qi generated by the Ice Control Technique and the Mist Control Technique.

Qiao Yun has never used wind blades, ice edges and other means, not that Qiao Yun doesn't want to use them, but that Qiao Yun doesn't dare to use them easily. The reason why Divine Sword Sect Lu was eyeing him at the beginning was because of Zhao Qifei's good reasons, but the most important thing was that he was informed of his identity as a cultivator through Cao Yu Penglu and coveted what was on his body.

The desire of the martial artist for the things on the cultivator's body, Qiao Yun can be seen from Wei You and Lu Hetong, now in the sect competition, there are so many sect masters watching, even if Qiao Yun is not afraid of everyone in it alone, but if these crowds rise up to attack, even if Qiao Yun is not an opponent, it will bring endless disasters to the Xiaoyao Sect.

The sword was steep, Qiao Yun stepped up his offensive, the cold mang swirled, and pressed straight towards Zhan Yuxiao, Zhan Yuxiao saw that Qiao Yun began to attack, and the two full moon scimitars in his hands danced even faster, constantly colliding with Qiao Yun's long sword.

When Zhan Yuxiao was dancing the scimitar, he saw Qiao Yun's sword move change, and before Zhan Yuxiao could react, seven crystals of light **** came, but it was seven small swords, Qiao Yun stepped on a few steps in a row, and the Qingyun sword in his hand cooperated with the seven small swords to block Zhan Yuxiao's retreat.

Suffering from the enemy in the abdomen and back, Zhan Yuxiao knew that if he dropped the small sword in front of him, he would inevitably be hit hard by Qiao Yun behind him, and if he blocked Qiao Yun, it would be difficult for these seven small swords to dodge. At the critical moment, Zhan Yuxiao didn't have time to think about it, his whole body moved out sideways, and he rushed out in the gap between the little sword and Qiao Yun Qingyun sword.

At the same time of escaping, Zhan Yuxiao saw the seven small swords shooting towards Qiao Yun himself, and his heart couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he secretly said that he couldn't live because he had done his own evil!

This sudden change made Zhan Yuxiao's soul rush forward, the full moon scimitar in his left hand blocked Qiao Yun's Qingyun Sword downward, and the scimitar in his right hand tried to slash away the seven small swords in front of him, and at the same time, the whole person's body quickly twisted.

Zhan Yuxiao's scimitar in his right hand dropped two small swords one after another, and when his body twisted, he avoided three small swords, but then the two small swords still couldn't dodge, one was inserted into Zhan Yuxiao's right shoulder blade, and the other was between the left ribs. At the same time, the scimitar in Zhan Yuxiao's left hand and Qiao Yun's Qingyun Sword collided violently in one place, Qiao Yun's blow reversed the true qi of the whole body, Zhan Yuxiao couldn't gather all the strength of his body when he was in a hurry, the scimitar in his left hand was shocked by the Qingyun Sword and flew out, Qiao Yun Qingyun Sword paused slightly, and then quickly slashed towards Zhan Yuxiao's waist.

With two swords in his body and another scimitar, Zhan Yuxiao knew that the general trend had gone, so he forcibly endured the pain in his right shoulder, raised the scimitar with difficulty in his right hand, and blocked Qiao Yun's sword slashing to his waist, and his whole body also exploded, and at the same time shouted with a little bitterness in his mouth: "The old man admits defeat!"

With a clear sound of "dang", the scimitar in Zhan Yuxiao's right hand was also shocked and flew out, Qiao Yun stood in place with the Qingyun Sword in his hand, and Zhan Yuxiao stood on the other side of the stage, with a shocking blood mark on his waist, and blood was constantly flowing out of it.

Everything happened between lightning and fire, from Qiao Yun shooting out the small sword to the two scimitars that shook Zhan Yuxiao, it was only a few breaths of time, but it was this short time that had already settled the dust of the competition.

There was silence around the stage, no one could have thought that Zhan Yuxiao would lose, not only lost, but also admitted defeat, otherwise it was very likely that he would be killed by Qiao Yun on the spot.

In fact, Qiao Yun really wanted to leave Zhan Yuxiao on the stage, but Zhan Yuxiao admitted defeat too decisively, so that Qiao Yun couldn't do it anymore. Since Qiao Yun participated in the Zongmen Competition, he naturally had to abide by the rules of the Zongmen Competition, otherwise it would not be beneficial to the development of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Xuanyang Dao came to his senses in the middle of the ring, and hurriedly announced: "Qiao Yun, the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sect in this game, will win, and the points of the Xiaoyao Sect are four thousand six hundred and sixty-one points!" (To be continued.) )