"When I go back, I will definitely dismantle this moon gate." He only talked to Jiang Yu about this.

"Now the gas, you can return it to them on the playing field in a while." Tilting Huang opened his eyes and said lightly, "If you can't win, go back and run a hundred laps back in the mountain." ”

"100 laps?" Song Yunjie was frightened and shouted, "You're crazy too?" After 100 laps, do I still have my life? ”

"Old Song, do you think you can't win by yourself?" Jiang Yu took out the water bag from the storage ring, drank water, and handed the water bag to Song Yunjie.

"Can't win?" Song Yunjie took two big sips of grunt, "Just kidding, don't talk about heads-up, even if they are all on it, they are all better than my hand..."

"Alright, get ready, someone's coming." Tilt got up from her seat, retracted her stool, and looked at the open space on one side.

"But it's finally here." Song Yunjie pinched his hand bones, and if he didn't beat them up today, he didn't call grandpa, and he didn't have the surname Song.

"Elders, please." Xu Mufeng's voice gradually became clear, they had just eaten and drunk enough, and looking at the expressions of these elders, they were quite satisfied. "Wei Zhongjin, go find a few disciples to put up this shed, it's not good for the elders to get the sun on you with such a big sun."

"Snort." Song Yunjie Xuanling King's strength heard Xu Mufeng's words clearly, you also know that the sun is big, so they have been hanging for so long.

Waiting for Xu Mufeng and the others to walk in, as if they didn't see Tianhuang and the others, they walked directly past them and walked to the other side of the arena.

After the judges were settled, Xu Mufeng looked at Jing Xiuyang and said, "Yijian faction? Are you ready? ”

Although Jing Xiuyang was angry in his heart, after all, he was on someone else's territory, so it was not easy to express it, so he stepped forward and saluted the judges, "Jing Xiuyang, the sect leader of the Yijian Sect, brought the elders and disciples of the Yijian Sect to participate in the competition today. ”

The others didn't respond, only an elder of the Taiqing Sect nodded, and his tone was light, "Then let's start." ”

"Yes." Xu Mufeng saluted and smiled, and pointed to a few disciples next to him, "Wei Zhongjin, Qin Kuan, Huang Bijin, Chu Gexin, Li Yuhui, the five of you will treat guests on behalf of our Cutting Moon Gate." ”

"Yes, Sect Master." Wei Zhongjin was the disciple who guarded the door before and blocked everyone from the Yijian Sect to go to the door, and he personally told the sect master that he wanted to teach the Yijian Sect a lesson. The position of the second-level sect was not something they could imagine.

"Look at him like that, how can he be like the head of a sect." Song Yunjie watched Xu Mufeng flattering the three first-level sect elders below, and he almost vomited in disgust.

"Anyway, he will soon become the sect master of the third-level sect, let him be struggling again." It's okay if Jiang Yu doesn't open his mouth, but when he opens his mouth, he is even more angry than Song Yunjie, and this is not even better, so it is certain that the Moon Cutting Gate will abdicate.

"I'll come first, which of you will go up?" Qin Kuan went to the ring first, as a disciple of the second-level sect, he looked at this person from the Yijian Sect, and felt a kind of disdain from the bottom of his heart.

"Xuanling Sect is low-level, not too strong." Qian Huang looked at Qin Kuan and probed his strength.

"I'll do it." Qingchen got up, he was also a low-level Xuanling Sect who only arrived half a month ago, and after training under the Tilting Phoenix Sect Master for a month, Qingchen felt that he had no problem with the match.

Looking at Qingchen, who walked to the ring step by step, Qin Kuan moved his neck, "Come on, I'll let you make three moves." You lost too badly to hold your head up in front of the elders. ”

Qingchen hooked his lips, "Then thank you, senior brother." As he spoke, he raised his sword and stepped forward.

"Mid-rank spirit sword." Qin Kuan's eyes lit up as he looked at the sword in Qingchen's hand, his strength was not very high in the Moon Cutting Sect, and the middle-level spiritual weapons in this sect had already been distributed to the disciples with higher strength.

Looking at the low-level scimitar in his hand, Qin Kuan stood in place and said to Qingchen, "Your spiritual weapon is good, otherwise, you give me the spiritual weapon in your hand, and I will say good things to our sect master and let you join the Moon Cutting Sect?" In this way, you will be my fellow junior brother in the future, and I will take good care of you, senior brother. ”

Qingchen lifted his spirit sword, which was given to them by the sect master of the Tilting Phoenix, and the cyan spirit sword he chose was named Biluo, which was very easy to use, and this was the first time he took it out against the enemy, and he was remembered by others.

"Senior brother, it's dawn." Qingchen shook his head, looked at Qin Kuan and said gently.

Qin Kuan: ??? looked confused, obviously not understanding Qingchen's words.

"So stop dreaming." Qingchen sighed, "However, we still have a lot of this mid-level spirit sword in our Yijian Sect, so it's better for Senior Brother to go back to the Yijian Sect with me." Be my junior brother, and I will take good care of you. ”

"Come on, big brother." Song Yunjie didn't know where to take out the fruit, and said vaguely while gnawing, "It's him, he can't even go up the stone steps." ”

"You're looking for death!" Qin Kuan listened to the words of Qingchen and Song Yunjie, these two people dared to humiliate him. This Song Yunjie is under the ring, and he can't do anything to him, but this light dust, he must be good-looking.

If you don't listen to the good words, then beat him half to death and grab him directly.

"Senior brother, don't move." Qingchen looked at Qin Kuan's steps forward and suddenly spoke.

"What are you going to do!" Qin Kuan was already completely enraged, looking at Qingchen's impatience.

"It's what Senior Brother just said, if you want me to make three moves, Senior Brother can't you forget it?" Qingchen asked suspiciously.

Tilting Huang hooked his lips offstage, he didn't have much contact with Qingchen in the past, but now he realized that he was also a black-bellied master.

Qin Kuan stayed where he was, took a few deep breaths, and the emotions under the strong pressure made his lungs hurt. However, he did say that let him make three moves, so many elders watched, if he didn't comply, it would be a slap in the face. It's just a waste disciple of the Yijian Sect, three moves are three moves, and after three moves, he is looking for teeth all over the ground after beating him.

"This first move, senior brother should be careful." Qingchen lifted the sword and injected Xuan Qi, slashing towards Qin Kuan's location.

Qin Kuan didn't move, and used Xuan Qi to make a defensive shield around his body to block the sword wind.

After one move, the defensive shield was not damaged at all, looking at the light dust with a look of chagrin, Qin Kuan sneered, "You have this kind of strength?" Wasted one percent of my Xuan Qi, hahaha. ”

Qingchen blushed, "My hand slipped just now, and now I'm going to be serious!" As he spoke, he set off a second stream of Xuan Qi and hit Qin Kuan.

It was another defensive shield, and the defensive shield was still fluctuating, but now it didn't even move.

"It's boring." Qin Kuan yawned inside, "Your Yijian faction is here to be funny, right?" ”

Qingchen hesitated, sensing the Xuan Qi in his body, and muttered, "Oh no, there is no Xuan Qi..."

"Hahahaha, I'm really laughing at it." Qin Kuan withdrew his defensive cover, "This is no Xuan Qi, are you a Xuan Ling Disciple?" Aha. ”

"What a waste of my time, come on, last resort." Qin Kuan didn't even set up a defensive shield this time, and according to Qingchen's strength, even a single strand of his hair was cut off, and there was no threat.

Qingchen looked at Qin Kuan's appearance, sneered in his heart, and took the bait.

With the last blow, Qingchen used all his Xuan Qi and rushed towards Qin Kuan.

"Xuanling Sect!" Xu Mufeng looked at the fluctuations of Qingchen's Xuan Qi, and wrinkled his eyebrows, and the other disciples of the Moon Cutting Sect also hurriedly reminded this Qin Kuan, "Qin Kuan be careful!" ”

"What?" Qin Kuan felt the fluctuation of the Xuan Qi in front of him, but the distance between the two was too close, and it was too late to dodge at this time.

"Poof~" A sound of Xuan Qi entering the body came out, and Qin Kuan was knocked out of the ring, falling to the ground and splashing a puff of dust.

Xu Mufeng's face was gloomy, did they lose?

Although these disciples were all pointed at random, but they were the disciples of the strength of the Xuanling Sect in the sect, and they were unfavorable? Although he didn't expect that the disciple of this Yijian Sect would also be the Xuanling Sect, and Qin Kuan had the factor of underestimating the enemy, but if he lost, he still couldn't wipe his face.

The elder of the Taiqing Sect was the first to react and coughed lightly, "In the first game, the Yijian Sect won. ”

"I'm not convinced!" Qin Kuan got up from the ground, he didn't have time to care about the dust on his body, Qingchen was of the same level as him, so he was not seriously injured, but it still slapped him in the face nakedly.

"You cheat!" Qin Kuan pointed at Qingchen, who was still in the ring, "You hide your strength, let me take it lightly!" ”

"Fraud?" Qingchen shook his head and smiled harmlessly, "This senior brother, I never said that my strength is low, and at the beginning, you said that you wanted to make me three moves, and I didn't force you, did I?" ”

"You!" Qin Kuan pointed at Qingchen and trembled, but he couldn't find the words to refute it.

"Shameful thing, get back." Xu Mufeng scolded in a displeased tone. The elder of the Taiqing Sect had already said that the Yijian Sect had won, and if he dwelled on this matter again, it would be to slap the elder in the face.

Qin Kuan shook his hand, swallowed this breath indignantly, and bowed back to his place.

Xu Mufeng didn't care too much, this Yijian Sect should be just this Xuanling Sect, and he won a game by opportunism, and then he wouldn't be so lucky.

"Senior brother, it's really yours." Qing Ling patted Qingchen's shoulder in the audience, "It's been a long time since I've seen you fool people, but this skill has not diminished at all." ”

"Sect Master, Elder, fortunately not dishonored." Qingchen shook his head at Qing Ling, "I just teased their disciples, and you can bear it next." ”

Leaned into Qing Ling's ear, "Sect Master, they can easily deal with it, senior sister, you have to be careful." ”

Qingling: ...... Qingchen, you wait for me to return to the sect and pick your skin!

On the side of the Moon Cutting Gate, Huang Rujin looked at Qin Kuan gently, "Senior brother, don't worry, you're just careless, we'll help you get the field back later." ”

"That's it," Chu Gexin said on the side, "This is our territory for the Moon Gate, the game is over, wait for a place where no one is, brothers will help you, and beat him again." ”

Qin Kuan didn't get much relief on the side, but he still listened to Chu Gexin's words, that's right, in the territory of this Moon Cutting Gate, they dare to be so presumptuous, waiting for the end of the game, they must be good-looking!