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"Du Cheng, your opponent in the next round is a disciple of Qianyinmen......"

Seeing Du Cheng walk down from the martial arts field, Peng Yonghua stood up from her seat, anyway, the morning competition was over, and she didn't need to stay in the stands anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was still talking to Du Cheng about Qianyinmen before, but now everything is so coincidental, it happens to be directly facing Qianyinmen.

Du Chenghui smiled slightly, and replied truthfully: "I'm curious about the martial arts of Qianyinmen, and I just have the opportunity to learn from it." ”

"That's fine, as long as you're not curious about them......"

Peng Yonghua said it seemingly unintentionally, and Du Cheng was a little embarrassed.

Du Cheng's heart can be said to be extremely depressed, but he has no way to explain it, because in this regard, he really can't give Gu Sixin and Peng Yonghua any confidence.

Of course, Peng Yonghua was just talking, and after giving Du Cheng a blank look, she took Du Cheng's arm, and then walked with Du Cheng to Ling Yin in the stands of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

At noon, Qing Lingyun set up a banquet again, but this time the location was changed to another location, because this side of the square had already been used to hold this alliance competition.

After the banquet, there was still a two-hour break, and the major sects basically returned to their own places, waiting for the afternoon competition to come.

Those sects that were completely wiped out did not choose to leave, and for such a martial arts festival, they could take this opportunity to observe other sects more, so as to absorb some useful skills and so on.

In addition to this, they can also get a chance to improve each other.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

"Sect Master, the strength of this Du Cheng is probably going to pose a great threat to our plans this time."

This sentence was said by Qingling Cliff, and at this moment, Qing Lingya, Qing Lingyun, and Qing Zhuan and other core personnel of the Qingcheng Sword Sect gathered in the attic at the top of the Qingfeng Hall again.

Basically, everyone present looked a little dignified, whether it was Qing Lingyun or Qing Zhuan and others.

Listening to what Qing Lingya said, Qing Lingyun just nodded, but he didn't respond immediately.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and after a moment, he asked, "Can't you all see what level of strength he has reached?" ”

Qing Zhuan and the others all shook their heads, and so did Qing Lingya, and said: "His shot did not use all his strength, the only thing that can be seen is that he has a very good grasp of the timing, as if he can hit the opponent's absolute flaw the moment before the opponent's shot." ”

Saying that, Qing Lingya seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned his gaze to Qing Zhu's place, and asked, "Qing Zhu, how do you feel, if you are allowed to face him, what are your chances of winning?" ”

"Seven-point ......"

Qingzhu's answer was very affirmative, even after seeing the strength shown by Du Cheng, he still had great confidence in himself.

After all, he was one of the most talented disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect since its establishment, and at the same time, he was also the strongest among the younger generation of disciples in the entire Qianqiu Martial Alliance before that, coupled with his sharp and sharp surname, if he didn't have this confidence in himself, he would basically be losing.

"Qing Zhu, you should answer very ......" Qing Lingyun suddenly spoke, obviously, he was not satisfied with Qing Zhu's answer.

Qing Zhuan was stunned for a moment, and then said bluntly: "Master, I know, there will be no next time." ”

Qing Lingyun was obviously very satisfied with Qing Zhu's consciousness, and after nodding, he said slowly: "As a martial artist, no matter how strong the opponent's strength is, you must have a kind of confidence and obsession for yourself to win, only in this way can you really give full play to your own strength, and even play extraordinarily, so, no matter what Du Cheng's strength is, you must have the confidence to win absolutely, and you can't be shaken by half a point." ”

In fact, this sentence is the foundation of his Qinglingyun life.

His domineering is based on absolute confidence in himself, in this case, even some strong people who are actually slightly stronger than him will probably lose under his men, and now, he has passed on the foundation of his own existence to his son.

The years are unforgiving, even if he is ambitious, but he has a lot of hopes that can only be pinned on his second son.

"Yes, Master."

Qing Zhuan responded again, and it could be felt very clearly from his body, Qing Lingyun's words had a great impact on him, and the sharp momentum on his body had increased a lot at this moment.

Qing Lingya didn't say anything more about this matter, but changed his tone and said, "Senior brother, there is one more person who has to be guarded against. ”

"You're talking about Xue Qianyin, right?"

After so many years of senior brothers, coupled with the tacit cooperation, Qing Lingyun had already guessed who Qing Lingya was talking about for the first time.

Qing Lingya nodded and replied: "Well, originally I just heard about it, but now it seems that the peerless school of Qianyinmen, which has been lost for nearly a hundred years, has reappeared. ”

"Satin Qianjue, Satin, as soon as Sain Qianjue comes out, who is competing with each other, I didn't expect that there are still people in Qianyinmen who can comprehend Duan Qianjue."

Qing Lingyun's tone was already a little more dignified, basically, the older generation in the Qianqiu Martial Alliance knew what the Satin Qianjue represented.

A hundred years ago, there was a sect that had led the Qianqiu Martial Alliance for nearly a hundred years, and this sect was the Qianyin Sect.

At that time, Qianyinmen was almost invincible, and the foundation of Qianyinmen's foothold was the satin Qianjue.

This is a book of Qing Lingyun's very curious mental method, Satin Qianjue is different from the general internal strength method, he can form a cyclone in the body that is more refined than the internal qi, that is, the Yuan Qi named by Qianyinmen, that is, the Yuan Qi.

As for what kind of magic this Yuan Qi still has, Qing Lingyun is not clear, because this is the secret of the Thousand Sound Gate, and the comprehension of this Satin Thousand Tricks has very, very high requirements for talent, a hundred years ago, when the eleventh sect master of the Thousand Sound Gate who comprehended the Satin Thousand Tricks died, there was no disciple who could comprehend the Satin Thousand Tips, so the strength of the Thousand Sound Gate began to weaken rapidly, and finally he no longer had the position of the alliance leader.

And now, someone in Qianyinmen has comprehended the Thousand Tricks of Satin, which is undoubtedly very bad news for the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

With the help of Satin Qianjue, the strength of Qianyinmen can definitely be improved quickly, and this can be seen from the eight disciples sent by Qianyinmen this time.

Qing Lingya was silent for a moment, and then said: "I didn't expect that this time the alliance would have two unexpected changes at the same time, senior brother, if we can't master these two changes, I'm afraid our plan may be terminated......

The two changes he mentioned, one is Qianyinmen, and the other is naturally Du Cheng.

"Senior brother, do you already have any ideas?" In this regard, Qing Lingyun knew that he was not as good as Qingling Cliff, so when Qing Lingya's voice fell, he asked with some expectation.

"There is one point, but we still need to look at the next development trend to be able to make a decision."

Qinglingya nodded, he, the number one think tank of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, was not called in vain, if it weren't for him, the Qingcheng Sword Sect wouldn't have the brilliant achievements it has now-

"Satin Qianjue?"

And just when Qing Lingyun and Qing Lingya were talking, in the courtyard of Wing Chun Gate, Du Cheng was also a little surprised to hear Ling Yin mention the mysterious martial arts of Qianyin Gate.

Ling Yin had obviously seen something unusual from those female disciples of Qianyinmen, so after knowing that Du Cheng's opponent in the next round was a disciple of Qianyinmen, she quickly called Du Cheng and Peng Yonghua over.

Du Cheng just wanted to learn about the strange martial arts of Qianyinmen, but when he listened to Ling Yin's introduction of Satin Qianjue, his expression was also slightly stunned.

What Ling Yin knew was similar to Qing Lingyun, and it was only a few, but that simple introduction was enough to make Du Cheng full of interest in Satin Qianjue.

He still knows very well about the internal qi, whether it is the secret of the flash or the Tibetan la, etc., it is inseparable from his own internal qi, and the martial arts of those sects basically have their own internal strength.

And that satin thousand tricks can actually form a much more powerful primordial qi in the body than the internal qi, just by virtue of this, it is enough to prove the unusualness of this silk thousand tricks.

However, Du Cheng can vaguely feel that these seem to be just the tip of the iceberg of the satin thousand tricks, and this satin thousand tricks must have even more amazing secrets.

It's just that these can't be answered from Ling Yin's mouth, perhaps, he can only rely on him to explore by himself.

"Du Cheng, you have to be careful in the afternoon competition, although the satin thousand tricks of the Qianyin Gate are strong, but those disciples should have only learned a little bit, the real strength should be the disciple who has comprehended the satin thousand tricks, and I don't know who has comprehended the satin thousand tricks in the Qianyin Gate this time......

Ling Yin was still very concerned about Du Cheng's competition in the afternoon, of course, she also believed in Du Cheng's strength very much, if it weren't for Du Cheng's opponent in the afternoon being Qianyinmen, she wouldn't have specially reminded Du Cheng or anything.

"Master, I see."

Du Cheng responded very simply, although the satin thousand tricks are strong, but Du Cheng has absolute confidence in his own strength.

And this self-confidence is definitely far more than that of Qing Lingyun.

Qing Lingyun's self-confidence is more of a disguised self-hypnosis, while his self-confidence is based on absolute strength.

After speaking, Du Cheng seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "By the way, master, where is the sect of Qianyinmen?" ”

Ling Yin shook his head and replied, "I was in Kunlun a hundred years ago, but I don't know where I am now. ”

"It seems that this Qianyinmen is really quite mysterious."

Du Cheng smiled slightly, and his curiosity about this Qianyinmen was also a little deeper.

However, he had a strange feeling in his heart, that is, when Ling Yin was talking about the Thousand Tricks of Satin, he found that his heartbeat had actually accelerated a little.

It seems that this satin thousand tricks have an inexplicable attraction to Du Cheng, and it makes him have an urge to get in touch with him-

The afternoon competition started at two o'clock, and the martial arts field was rearranged, due to the large reduction in the number of people, the original twelve divisions were directly arranged into sixteen, and the sixty-four groups drawn by more than 100 disciples could just be used for four rounds of competition.

Before the start of the competition, the people of the major sects were ready again, and everyone came to the stands arranged by the Qingcheng Sword Sect to see which sect would become a member of their destruction next, and which sect could dominate and take the limelight.

Different from the competition in the morning, Ling Yin and the heads of the major sects in the afternoon competition stayed in their own stands.

After all, the morning was just a scuffle, and the afternoon competition was all a formal match, and they needed to make tactical arrangements and guidance for their own disciples.

Moreover, there are three groups in the afternoon competition, namely the top 64, the top 32 and the top 16, and almost every group must make adjustments, especially the disciples who have been promoted, which is the most important thing.

Du Cheng needs to wait for the end of the first two rounds of competition before playing.

Qin Ye has already played, he is the twelfth district in the first round, his luck is relatively good, his opponent is a disciple of a sect, and his strength is not very strong.

For Qin Ye, naturally there is no need for Ling Yin to guide him, Qin En, who is a father, can be said to have thousands of explanations, in order to let Qin Ye have a greater confidence to enter the top sixty-four.

The game soon began, and the sixteen pairs of disciples in the field quickly fought together.

Although Qin Ye's strength was as weak as an ant in front of Du Cheng, in the face of those small sects, his identity and strength were still quite deterrent, and soon after the competition began, he already had the upper hand.

Du Chengke didn't care about Qin Ye's interest in life or death, his eyes fell on the two female disciples of the Qianyin Sect with great interest.

Still that feeling, the two female disciples of the Qianyin Sect seemed to have an invisible qi machine on their bodies, and their opponents were all trapped in the mud under the traction of this qi machine, and their strength could only be exerted by six or seven percent.

So soon, the two female disciples of the Qianyin Sect had already achieved an absolute advantage, and it only took less than five minutes to defeat their opponents respectively and advance to the top sixty-four.

Also ending the battle quickly were the disciples of the remaining seven Dharma Protector Sects and the Qingcheng Sword Sect, basically more than seventy percent of these disciples had successfully passed the first round, and those who failed were basically defeated by the disciples of other Dharma Protector Sects, among which the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect eliminated a disciple of the Ancient Fist Sect and advanced.

About half an hour later, the first round of the competition was over, and Qin Ye reluctantly defeated his opponent and advanced to the round of sixty-four.

When he returned to the stands, Qin Ye almost came back with his head held high, and you could see how proud he was in his heart.

The second round of the competition ended earlier than the first round, and in the second round of the competition, the disciples of the Qianyin Sect were still promoted by divisions, and one of the disciples even eliminated the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect to advance.

In the past few league meetings, Qianyinmen has at least eliminated more than half of its disciples at this time, and now, Qianyinmen still maintains an absolute promotion rate, and no disciple has been eliminated in the competition.

Undoubtedly, at this time, many people regarded Qianyinmen as the dark horse of this alliance, a dark horse that had already competed with the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

And from beginning to end, the master of the Qianyin Gate and those disciples have never taken off the veil, especially the master of the Qianyin Gate, she just sat there quietly, basically no one saw her move or anything, it was like a sculpture.

"Du Cheng, it's your turn......"

And after the end of the second round, it was finally Du Cheng's turn to play.

Peng Yonghua stabbed Du Cheng while continuing to say: "Remember it, don't look at the other party's pity and want to pity the jade, I will tell Si Xin's ......"

The corners of Du Cheng's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly promised: "How come, I will never pity the ...... of the incense and mercy technique."

"That's good, you go, go early and ......come back early," Peng Yonghua responded very simply, and she didn't know whether she believed Du Cheng or not, but one thing was for sure, she was full of absolute confidence in Du Cheng's competition.

Ling Yin on the side was a little inexplicable, but she also heard Peng Yonghua's meaning, and then looked at Du Cheng's back, she suddenly had some contemplation-

When Du Cheng arrived on the field, his opponent in this battle, that is, the female disciple of the Qianyin Sect named Xuesha, walked over from the stands.

Although the face was covered with a veil, it could be seen from the graceful posture of the female disciple when she walked that this snow veil's appearance definitely belonged to that very beautiful type.

Of course, Du Cheng's attention is not here, there is only one thing that really makes Du Cheng curious, and that is the satin thousand tricks of Qianyinmen.

Du Cheng wanted to experience what was unique about the mysterious and extraordinary satin Qianjue.

(To be continued)