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After dozens of breaths, everyone's laughter gradually stopped, and they stared at Liu Qinglan as if watching a play, with a playful look in their eyes.

"Boy, are you serious?"

The white-faced youth said with a smile.

"Hmm. I am indeed here to participate in the Four Sects on behalf of our Ling Sword Sect!"

Liu Qinglan nodded and said with a smug smile. It was so proud, as if it had been given a great honor.

"Boy, your Yuanwu Realm Sixfold is fighting on behalf of the sect!

The white-faced young man said with a smile.

"That's what my master said!"

Liu Qinglan said triumphantly.

"You're fucking stupid, aren't you?"

The white-faced young man was a little unbearable, Liu Qinglan looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he really couldn't bear to play tricks on this kind of guy who was still a little kid in his eyes.

He really didn't understand how a guy like Liu Qinglan cultivated to the sixth level of the Yuanwu Realm? Can't he see the undisguised ridicule in their eyes? Can't he hear that what I said is a flower?

The white-faced young man can't communicate with the mentally retarded guy at all, you're hurting him, and he thinks you're praising him?

Looking around, all of them were his senior brothers, the white-faced young man rolled his eyes, smiled, and said to Liu Qinglan, "Boy, you are so powerful, why don't we have a discussion?"

Since this kid came out alone, and there were no people from the Ling Sword Sect around, how could such a great opportunity be wasted?

As long as he defeats this kid, this can completely turn into glory on him! At that time, he was the first person to defeat the disciples of the Four Sects on Martial Arts! Before the Four Sects on Martial Arts began, he defeated one person, and it is estimated that many disciples are envious to death, right?

Looking at the ill-will flashing in the eyes of the white-faced young man, Liu Qinglan still pretended not to understand: "This is not good, if I accidentally hurt you, I will feel very guilty." ”

The surrounding Heaven Refining Pavilion disciples were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, and the more interesting they looked at Liu Qinglan.

This white-faced young man is a real disciple in the Heaven Refining Pavilion, and you, a guy in the middle of the sixth fold, dare to make such a big statement, for fear of hurting him?

Isn't your Ling Sword Sect not only declining in strength, but now even your IQ is starting to decline?

"Just you?"

A cold glint flashed in the white-faced youth's eyes, which disappeared in an instant, and then continued to smile and say, "It's okay, we're just talking." And, in case, if you accidentally hurt me, I will definitely not pursue it. ”

Liu Qinglan shook her head and said, "No." I'm afraid I'm going to be too hard. ”

"No! they can all testify. The white-faced young man hurriedly said.

"Yes, boy, do it, we can testify. ”

The surrounding Heaven Refining Pavilion disciples immediately shouted.

Liu Qinglan glanced at the white-faced young man, then at the other disciples, still shook his head, and said, "You are in a group, I'm afraid you won't say that when the time comes." ”

"Okay, let's talk, how about you agree to fight with me?"

Seeing that Liu Qinglan refused to agree, the white-faced young man was also anxious, this kind of opportunity to teach and participate in the four sects of martial arts disciples was extremely rare. Which contestant in the previous year had a cultivation level lower than the sevenfold of the Yuan Martial Realm?

Liu Qinglan thought for a while and said, "That's it, as long as you make a note, I will agree to have a discussion with you." ”

"Good!"

The white-faced young man immediately agreed, took out a pen and paper, and immediately began to write. The pen stopped and the ink fell, and a note had been made.

He was afraid that Liu Qinglan would not agree, and since he had agreed, what would he do if he had made a note? Losing to a guy from the Yuanwu Realm Sixfold? He had never thought about it.

Liu Qinglan took the note, glanced at it, put it in the space ring, and said to the white-faced youth, "Okay, let's talk here?"

The white-faced young man smiled, pointed to a battle platform in the distance, and said, "Shall we go there?"

"Good!"

Liu Qinglan smiled slightly. Since you took the initiative to send your face up, wouldn't I be sorry for your enthusiasm if I didn't hit it?

Under the guidance of the white-faced youth, everyone walked towards the battle platform.

Liu Qinglan and the white-faced youth jumped onto the battlefield.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of many disciples of the Heaven Refining Pavilion, and when many disciples heard about it, they rushed over to this side.

The white-faced youth didn't start fighting immediately, and waited quietly for more and more people to gather. The more people there are, the better it is for them. Naturally, he had to wait for the disciples to gather before he began to teach Liu Qinglan a lesson.

Liu Qinglan was naturally not in a hurry, the higher she stood, the harder she fell, and the more disciples she had, the greater the blow to the Heaven Refining Pavilion. You didn't say that we were the sixth sect of the Ling Sword Sect, so let you see the power of the disciples of the sixth sect.

The two stood opposite each other, each with a ghost, waiting for many disciples to come in the distance.

Seeing that only a few disciples were coming here in the distance, the white-faced young man saluted Liu Qinglan with his fists, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's start?"

"Good!"

Liu Qinglan nodded.

The light flashed in the white-faced young man's hand, and a cyan long sword appeared in his palm, which was a high-grade earth artifact.

He has been a disciple of his own family for a long time, and his cultivation is even higher than the middle stage of the sevenfold Yuan Martial Realm, and it is normal to have a high-grade earth mystic weapon. What's more, the Heaven Refining Pavilion was already good at refining weapons.

Seeing the white-faced young man take out the top-grade earth mystical weapon, most of the disciples in the audience were envious, most of the disciples were inner and outer disciples, and they were not qualified to have such treasures as the top-grade earth mystical weapon.

Liu Qinglan smiled indifferently, her five fingers clenched slightly, and suddenly a blue long sword appeared, which was the Liulan Sword.

Seeing Liu Qinglan take out a top-grade earth artifact, the white-faced young man was not surprised at all. To be able to participate in the Four Sects of Martial Arts, no matter how poor the cultivation is, a high-grade earth mystery weapon can still be obtained.

"Let's shoot!"

The white-faced young man smiled, but there was a touch of fiery expression in his eyes, and soon, he would become a famous disciple in the Heaven Refining Pavilion.

"The competition you propose, you are naturally the first to strike!"

Liu Qinglan smiled faintly.

"Good!"

The white-faced youth no longer hesitated, sneered, stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body suddenly shot into the air like a cannonball.

"Cangxuan Slash!"

Staring at Liu Qinglan condescendingly, the white-faced young man burst into a shout, and the true yuan in his body gushed out wildly, pouring into the long sword in his hand.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, twenty-one cyan sword qi rushed towards Liu Qinglan.

Looking at the sharp sword qi that came from the slash, Liu Qinglan smiled, without a trace of panic. The right arm straightened suddenly, and the flowing blue sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

"Ling Jue Slash!"

Liu Qinglan let out a low cry in her heart, a cold light flashed in her eyes, the flowing blue sword burst out with brilliant light, the flowing blue sword slashed out diagonally, and twenty-seven blue sword qi slashed away angrily towards the cyan sword qi.