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However, when the abacus approached the sword, its speed visibly decreased, apparently affected by the coldness.

Ye Xuan's face sank, his body turned, the magic trick in his hand changed, he shouted, and the spiritual power in his body penetrated into the abacus again, and the abacus suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration, turned faster, and rushed towards Leng Ming.

Leng Ming's cold eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, as if he was disdainful of Ye Xuan's attack, he pushed the long sword with both hands, and the long sword made a crisp buzzing sound, and the sword body trembled slightly, facing the high-speed rotating abacus at a faster speed than before.

The two instantly greeted each other. In the huge roar, Leng Ming's long sword screamed, and the spiritual light on it dimmed, and the long sword flew upside down.

Ye Xuan's abacus made a loud noise, and he saw that the entire abacus cracked, and dozens of abacus beads in it fell from the sky like black beans and scattered on the ground.

Ye Xuan himself snorted, his body shook for a while, and then he took a few steps back, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. Obviously, he was injured just now, and this time, the two of them were superior.

Leng Ming held the long sword and looked at Ye Xuan with cold eyes, "I said it, you are not my opponent. Now that you're hurt, do you want to continue?"

Ye Xuan's face flushed, and he swallowed the mouthful of blood that was about to rise again, his eyes were helpless, but his heart was horizontal, his mouth was open, and when he was about to say that he was going to fight again, the iron head of Qingyuan Sect had already spoken, "No need to compare, this time I Qingyuan Sect admits defeat!"

When Ye Xuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the injuries in his body were clear, it was really not light, and it was pointless to fight again, seeing that the head had spoken, he hugged his fists and smiled bitterly, "Leng Daoyou is smart, Ye Xuan has been taught!"

After returning to the position of the Qingyuan Sect, he was even more ashamed and said to the iron master: "Ye Xuan's skills are not as good as others, so the face of the sect is damaged, please punish the master!"

Tie Zhangmen's face was pale, he snorted slightly, and no longer paid attention to Ye Xuan. In the two games of this junior warrior, Qingyuanzong actually drew and lost one, which really annoyed him, and at the same time, he was full of anxiety about the result of this competition.

At the end of this competition, he will hand over the position of head and let Qingyun take the position. In other words, this competition is the last period of his acting head, if he loses the competition, it will also be a failure during his acting head, and it will become a shame for the sect, especially Elder Ye, Qingyun and others who have always been at odds with him.

This would also cause great damage to his reputation within the sect, which he did not want to see. Therefore, he was eager for Qingyuan Sect to win in this three-sect competition. But now, two games have passed, but Qingyuan Sect has one draw and one loss, which means that the remaining three games must win at least two games to ensure that they are undefeated.

The faces of the people of Qingyuan Sect at this time were not good-looking, and both of them were unfavorable, which made them, who were originally full of confidence before leaving, couldn't help but feel a little less confident at this time, especially a few people who were not participating in the competition, and couldn't help but look at the remaining three candidates for the competition.

When he saw that the faces of the three of them were calm, especially when Qingyun and Jiang Bin didn't seem to be affected by the first two losses, their hearts were a little calmer.

On the other hand, the people of the Tianqing Sect and the Mingliu Sect are all smiling and full of smiles. The head of the Mingliu Sect even said loudly to Leng Ming: "Senior Brother Leng is good, he is worthy of being a genius disciple cultivated by my Mingliu Sect, and he really lives up to the expectations of the sect. After going back, the sect will definitely reward him heavily!"

Leng Ming bowed to the head of the high house, and said coldly: "Thank you, boss!"

At this time, Li Tianyi of the Azure Gate smiled slightly, and said: "The third scene is my Azure Gate again, District Elder, it's time for you to show the majesty of my Azure Gate." He turned to an old man beside him.

The old man saluted, "Obey the orders of the door master, and the old man will do his best." After saying that, a dodge came to the field. Stand there quietly and do not speak.

The elders in this area are thin and small, they look only about six feet tall, if they are placed in ordinary people's homes, they are a weak image of the elderly, but at this moment, no one dares to underestimate them, to be selected by the sect to participate in such an important competition, which one is not the best among their peers, how can they be judged from their appearance.

The iron master groaned slightly, and when he was about to call someone to play, Jiang Bin flashed out and said to the iron master: "Qi Qi master, Jiang Bin will fight in this field." The iron master looked at Jiang Bin, then at Qingyun, and saw that he closed his eyes slightly, so he nodded in agreement.

Jiang Bin turned around and walked slowly to the middle of the field, looked at the thin old man in front of him, nodded slightly, and pinched his hands, and a golden long sword suddenly appeared, which was the high-grade magic weapon Vajra Sword given by Du Feng.

As soon as this sword came out, the people of the Qingyuan Sect talked about it in an uproar, knowing that Jiang Bin defeated the opponent with just an intermediate magic weapon to obtain the quota for this competition, and now that he actually has a high-level magic weapon, he has more confidence in Jiang Bin in his heart, and he can't help but be happy.

Tie Zhangmen also chuckled in his heart, he knew very well that although Jiang Bin had done a lot for the Qingyuan Sect, he had never been given a high-level magic weapon, and now this high-level magic weapon was either obtained by Jiang Bin himself when he went out, or it was given by his master Qingyun.

However, in his impression, Qingyun himself does not seem to have many high-level magic weapons, and there is no such one, it seems that eight or nine times out of ten Jiang Bin got it himself, otherwise this Qingyun would be too deeply hidden. Thinking of this, I was relieved a little.

The thin old man of the Azure Gate glanced at Jiang Bin and the vajra sword in his hand, his face condensed slightly, his body stepped back a few feet, and with a slap of his right hand, the same high-level magic weapon-level long sword appeared in his hand.

The two of them did not have kind words, and they both had the intention of directly using all their strength to defeat their opponents.

Jiang Bin waved his vajra sword, and a strong metallic aura erupted, turning into a big sword that was long as he was moving forward, sweeping towards the elders of the Azure Gate District.

The district elder's sword was silver-gray, and when he saw Jiang Bin attacking, he unhurriedly held the sword in both hands and pushed it, and the silver-gray light was flourishing, forming an arc-shaped protective ring in front of the sword body.

With a bang, Jiang Bin's big sword hit the district elder's protective ring, but it failed to break through.

As soon as the two of them made a move, the momentum was more spectacular and more amazing than the battle between the two junior fighters just now. And the power of the high-grade magic weapon in the hands of the two of them is also much stronger.

After all, in the realm of a junior warrior, it is impossible to fully exert the power of high-level magic weapons, and at most it can only exert fifty percent, while intermediate warriors can exert eighty percent of the power, and only high-level warriors can truly and fully exert the amazing power of high-level magic weapons.