Chapter 372: Champion

At this time, Liu Qinglan was the only disciple standing in the martial arts arena, and according to the rules of the championship battle, Liu Qinglan had already won the championship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The eyes of everyone present fell on the slender figure standing proudly in the martial arts arena, and their eyes were full of disbelief. No one even paid attention to Ye Zhengqing, who no longer knew whether he was alive or dead, including the disciples of the Heaven Refining Pavilion.

Liu Qinglan's performance was too shocking, before that, who would have thought that Liu Qinglan would win the championship of the martial arts competition that the four major sects valued most?

Before, when Liu Qinglan won the championship of the Dao of Refining Competition, everyone felt incredible, and now he actually won the first place in the martial arts, such talent and strength can be called terrifying.

In the mouths of everyone, Ye Zhengqing, who was also a peerless genius in refining weapons and martial arts, is simply not worthy of Liu Qinglan's shoes!

On the highest viewing platform, Ling Xuan had already stood up with great excitement, his body trembling a little because of excitement, and even tears seemed to appear in his eyes.

Liu Qinglan really won, winning the championship of the martial arts competition for their Ling Jian Sect, a glory that they had never touched in nearly a hundred years.

No, it's not just the champion of the martial arts competition, it's also the champion of the way of refining weapons!

This heavy glory was actually brought by a new disciple who had only been in the Ling Sword Sect for only half a year, until this moment, Ling Xuan still felt like a dream, so unreal.

At this moment, Ling Xuan's waist seemed to be a little straighter than before. He stared closely at the figure on the martial arts arena, his eyes full of fire.

Pavilion Master Yuan, Lin Sect Master, and Sect Master Gao were also shocked, and they didn't speak for a long time. Liu Qinglan's last blow, they saw it clearly, the name of this champion is well deserved.

The disciples of the Heaven Refining Pavilion no longer had the arrogance they had before at this time, because Senior Brother Ye Zhengqing, who was invincible in their hearts, was lying in the waiting area, not even knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Liu Qinglan's strength completely conquered them and told them to shut up. This world is very realistic, that is, strength is respected.

Even Ye Zhengqing, who was proud of them, couldn't take Liu Qinglan's real blow, what qualifications did they have to be arrogant?

Even most of the disciples began to have a trace of pride in their hearts, and their four major sects finally produced a peerless genius with amazing talents!

After all, the four major sects are in the same spirit, and speaking of which, Liu Qinglan can also be regarded as their senior brother. They looked at Liu Qinglan, their gaze gradually changing from hostility to worship.

Under the gaze of everyone, Liu Qinglan did not have any nervousness, and still had a smile like a light breeze on her face, even if she won the championship, she couldn't be too excited by Liu Qinglan.

"Senior Brother Liu, won?"

A Ling Jian Sect disciple on the viewing platform felt incredulous, and said in a trembling voice.

"Hmm. We've won! Our Ling Sword Sect has won!"

The other Ling Sword Sect disciples excitedly agreed.

"We are champions!"

The disciples on the viewing platform could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts, and roared up to the sky, and their voices shook the sky.

In the last few sessions of the Four Sects on Martial Arts, they Ling Jian Sect have ranked first from the bottom every time. In the last session, it even ended up with the title of the sixth sect.

As a disciple of the Ling Sword Sect, he felt ashamed and wanted to die in his heart. This kind of humiliation is even more uncomfortable for these hot-blooded young people than killing them.

However, their strength is not as good as other sects, even if they are pointed at and scolded, they have no confidence to refute. This is the reality, this is the difference in strength.

"We are the first sect!"

The disciples of the Ling Sword Sect continued to roar, as if they wanted to vent the resentment they had accumulated over the years.

Ling Yang and several other disciples in the waiting area were also extremely excited, and even their eyes were a little red, and they roared angrily with the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect on the viewing platform.

The registered elders of the Ling Sword Sect were even in tears of excitement, how many years had passed, and they couldn't even remember the last time they had received such glory, they only knew that it was a long, long time ago.

Now, Ling Jian Sect had finally won a glory that had not been obtained in a hundred years again, and it was even more brilliant than before. Because, they are all champions in the way of martial arts and the way of refining!

And all of this comes from a young disciple, Liu Qinglan!

"Yes, our Ling Jian Sect is the first sect, from now on, if anyone mentions the sixth sect again, I will abolish him!"

Infected by the atmosphere of the same senior brother, Liu Qinglan suddenly smiled arrogantly. He hadn't felt so hot for a long time, and at this moment, he finally felt that his blood was still hot, and his heart was still crazy.

No one dared to question that when the dust settled, the disciples of the other sects were no longer hostile, and their eyes were full of blessings.

Now, it is the moment that belongs to Liu Qinglan, and it is the moment that belongs to Ling Jian Sect.

It took a full quarter of an hour for the Ling Sword Sect disciples to calm down, but their eyes were filled with pride.

This is the glory that belongs to their Ling Sword Sect, why can't they be proud?

Looking over the faces of the senior brothers, Liu Qinglan smiled happily. At this moment, he felt that he had finally found a sense of belonging in the Ling Sword Sect.

Since her reincarnation, Liu Qinglan's heart has been in a state of wandering.

When he was in Fengyun City, the Liu family directly expelled him. In Fengyun Academy, he didn't stay long before leaving, so naturally he didn't have much sense of belonging.

Although he had only been in the Ling Sword Sect for half a year, he met Senior Sister Su Yan, who did not hesitate to expose his true strength to protect him, and met the Ling Xuan Sect Master, who trusted him very much.

Both of them were members of the Ling Sword Sect, and unconsciously, Liu Qinglan was influenced by the two of them, and a trace of the Ling Sword Sect gradually became branded in her heart.

Especially when they first arrived at the Refining Heaven Pavilion, the disciples of the Refining Heaven Pavilion laughed at them for being disciples of the Sixth Sect, which made Liu Qinglan attach more importance to the three words of Ling Jian Sect in her heart.

When he saw his brothers shouting that Ling Jian Sect was the first sect, he finally changed from being a spectator to truly becoming a member of Ling Jian Sect.

Perhaps, when he became more powerful in the future, he would remember that there was a place he used to stay in called Ling Jian Sect.

The three referees finally reacted, walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and looked at Liu Qinglan, there was still a touch of shock in their eyes, the referee took a deep look at Liu Qinglan, and said with a slight smile: "Congratulations, Liu Qinglan, you won the championship of the martial arts competition." ”

Hearing this, Liu Qinglan smiled slightly and saluted the referee with her fists.

Hearing the official recognition, the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect cheered again. Ling Yang and several other disciples who participated in the Four Realms of Martial Arts rushed over from the waiting area, and the disciples of the Ling Jian Sect on the viewing platform also jumped down and galloped towards the martial arts arena.

"Champion!"

These guys rushed up and directly threw Liu Qinglan up, shouting excitedly.