Muyang Road Foreign Affairs Hall, martial arts field.

The scale of the martial arts arena in the Foreign Affairs Hall is much smaller than that of the main hall, and usually this is a place for the children of the hall to practice martial arts and swordsmanship and compete with each other, and there are not many people.

But today, the stands were full, and even the aisles were full of children from the outer halls, and everyone watched intently at the showdown that was unfolding in the center of the field.

Such a scene only occurs once a year, and that is the annual battle in the temple.

The Dao Hall Contest is first contested by each hall to select the best children, and then there is a clan competition in the main hall, and those who perform well will win the rewards of the family, and may even be recommended to enter the side door or even the sect!

The Martial Hall, the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Torture Hall, the Pill Hall, and the Casting Hall are all eligible to participate.

For most of the children, the Dao Hall Rivalry and the Clan Contest are related to their future prospects and fate, although they do not expect to be recommended for the number of places in the sect, they also want to be able to get ahead in their own halls.

For this reason, many children have been preparing for a full year, in order to make a splash at this moment!

In the martial arts arena, two figures, one white and one green, interspersed back and forth, the sword qi flew and shot fiercely, the whistling of breaking through the air and the whistling of the powerful sword blade came and went, and the battle was reaching the most intense moment.

Boom!

In the cheers of the children in the stands, the two figures suddenly separated, and the face of the kid in the green shirt was like ashes, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and his eyes were even more chaotic.

Everyone could clearly see that a wound had been torn open on his left shoulder, and blood was pouring out and staining his shirt red, and the injury was not light.

And his opponent is the white-shirted young man with a proud expression, and the silver sword in his hand is pointed at the sky, full of momentum!

"Qin Lingcheng, win!"

The deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, who was in charge of the arbitration standing next to the venue, shouted loudly.

He had already shouted the same voice three times, and the white-shirted young man named Qin Cheng had won three games in a row.

There was a burst of cheers and cheers from the stands, and the white-shirted boy smiled and withdrew his sword, while his opponent withdrew in disgrace.

"Qin Lingcheng, do you still want to continue to fight?" asked the arbitration deacon.

According to the rules of the Gym Battle, the winner can stay in the field for a streak, and the winning streak can get an additional battle medal reward.

And the number of battle medals determines who can participate in the clan competition.

Qin Lingcheng crossed the sword in front of him, and his left hand stroked the sword body, but his gaze fell on the side of the stands.

"Qin Yun, do you dare to fight me?" he asked in a deep voice.

Invite you to battle!

The audience was in an uproar, and many people's eyes were focused on Qin Yun.

According to the rules, after the opposing team wins, they can draw lots to determine their opponents, and they can also invite the children of the hall to participate in the battle by name.

Of course, the person who is invited to fight can also refuse, and it will not be despised for this.

Therefore, few people will name and invite the war, because it is even more faceless if they are rejected.

Qin Yun, who had always been a bystander, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

This time, he participated in the competition as a disciple of the inner hall, and the strength of the inner cousin of the foreign affairs hall was undoubtedly much higher than that of the newcomers.

Although it is said that the children of the Foreign Affairs Hall often have to complete various tasks, unlike the children of the Wutang who can practice martial arts every day, they can also improve their strength by going out to practice, and they can accumulate experience through continuous battles.

Therefore, in terms of realm strength, the children of the Foreign Affairs Hall may be inferior to the Wutang as a whole, but in terms of combat experience, they can steadily suppress the children of the Wutang.

Qin Lingcheng is the best among the disciples of the inner hall of the Foreign Affairs Hall, he has been in the inner hall for three years and has made many meritorious achievements, he is a popular candidate to participate in the clan competition this time, and he is qualified to compete for ten sword sect places.

He is a descendant of the lineage, a member of the Qin family's seven rooms, even if he does not have the illustrious scenery of Qin Xiaoyue and Qin Wenbing, he is enough to be proud of a side disciple like Qin Yun.

"Good!"

Qin Yun stood up unhurriedly, and the people next to him immediately made way for him.

Since he chose to participate in the Dao Hall Competition, of course he would not refuse any challenge from his peers, but it was a bit interesting for Qin Lingcheng to invite him to fight.

Seeing Qin Yun stand in front of him, the corners of Qin Lingcheng's lips curled up slightly, showing a little smugness.

He flipped his right hand and pulled a sword flower, and said loudly: "Qin Yun, I'm very happy to be able to compete with your sword, but if it's just a sword competition, it doesn't mean much." ”

Qin Yun smiled: "Then what do you want?"

"Let's add a lottery!" Qin Lingcheng was obviously prepared: "I know that you have the Jiuyang Xuangong secret book in your ancestor's hand, and you must have memorized this technique, so it's better to take it out and give everyone a chance!"

"You lose, please hand over this cheatbook to the main hall library!"

"Good!"

Many people in the stands cheered loudly.

Qin Yun won the favor of the ancestor and was given the Xuangong secret book in Muyang Dao, I don't know how many children are envious and jealous, Qin Lingcheng's proposal undoubtedly said what those people thought in their hearts.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a trace of undetectable coldness.

This Qin Lingcheng is definitely ill-intentioned, you must know that even if the ancestor has passed away, as an ordinary descendant, if there is no one behind the scenes, he will definitely not dare to make such an rude request.

But when things come to this point, Qin Yun can't help but agree, otherwise he won't lose his face alone!

"And what if you lose?"

"If I lose" Qin Lingcheng smiled proudly: "I will compensate you for three thousand meritorious deeds and a bottle of top-grade Pei Yuan Dan!"

Three thousand meritorious deeds and top-grade Pei Yuan Dan!

Strictly speaking, the value of these two items is definitely not comparable to the Xuangong cheats written by the ancestor, but Qin Lingcheng does not want to keep the cheats for himself, in fact, according to the rules of the family, it is not allowed.

Therefore, simply asking Qin Yun to hand in the cheats, his bet can be justified.

In the eyes of those onlookers, Qin Lingcheng was undoubtedly open-minded and amazing.

"Who will win this contest, you say?"

"I don't think Qin Yun's strength is weak, although he is inferior to Qin Lingcheng's realm of a heavy sky, but after learning Jiuyang Xuangong, the outcome is really unpredictable!"

"You don't know this, Jiuyang Xuangong is a Xuan-level exercise, Qin Yun is a side disciple, where are there so many meritorious deeds to ask the mentor for guidance, this secret book is also a waste in his hands!"

"What kind of thing is Qin Yun, I'm optimistic about Qin Lingcheng, he will definitely win!"

The children in the stands were talking, but most of them were supporting Qin Lingcheng.

If it is a competition of popularity in the Foreign Affairs Hall, then Qin Yun will definitely lose in a mess.

At this time, the arbitration deacon explained the rules of the competition to the two and retreated to the sidelines.

The duel between the two sides officially began.

The audience was silent, and almost everyone held their breath.

Qin Lingcheng raised his arms and raised his hand to pose a sword pose, his eyes staring at Qin Yun not far away, his heart was extremely hot!

Just as Qin Yun had guessed, the reason why Qin Lingcheng invited Qin Yun by name after the winning streak was entirely because someone was behind his back, not because he and Qin Yun had a grudge that needed to be resolved.

That person promised that as long as he could defeat the heavy damage or even kill Qin Yun in the duel, then he would be guaranteed a place recommended to enter the Heavenly City Sword Sect!

Qin Lingcheng couldn't refuse this temptation.

Although he is a descendant, Qifang has always been weak in the clan, and he is a concubine rather than a concubine, so he has no hope of getting involved in the Sword Sect at all.

But now, the opportunity is close at hand, and Qin Lingcheng will definitely not allow himself to fail!

Qin Yun must die!

Boom!

Relatively thirty steps away, Qin Yun pulled out the Qinggang long sword.

He saw the glint in his opponent's eyes, ruthless, greedy, and indelible murder.

But this didn't affect Qin Yun's mind in the slightest, and the moment the long sword was unsheathed, he seemed to have returned to the small Qiankun world.

Thousands of wolf beasts pounced on him from all directions, more ferocious and ferocious than the wolves he had ever encountered, and he could only rely on the sword in his hand to fight his way out of the encirclement!

Kill! Endless Killing!

Qin Yun's dark eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of blood, which was a sign of gathering Jiuyang's true qi with all his might, but with a boundless murderous aura, it was like a blood-devouring beast!

Qin Lingcheng's gaze happened to meet the eyes that didn't look like a human being, and a chill involuntarily rose in his heart, and he subconsciously felt a little afraid.

At this moment, Qin Yun's figure suddenly moved.

It looked like he was just taking a step forward, his tall body a little shorter, as if he was bent over.

But in the next moment, Qin Yun's whole body and the long sword in his hand turned into a brilliant sword, roaring towards the opponent, and the sound of rolling wind and thunder spread in all directions!

"Ahh

The stands around the arena were full of exclamations.

It was not surprising that Qin Yun preemptively launched an attack, but his attack was so swift and fierce, and the sword qi he triggered was so fierce and violent, but it was far beyond everyone's expectations.

This instantaneous change between movement and stillness is shocking!

Before the disciples in the stands had time to blink their eyes, the sword that Qin Yun had turned into had already hit Qin Lingcheng, but it was only seven or eight steps away!

Whoa!

Before he could get close, the lightning of the sword suddenly exploded.

Thousands of sword qi shot out at the same time, cutting through the air to form a dense sword net, completely enveloping Qin Lingcheng in it.

Seal all his retreats!

It wasn't until his sight was occupied by the shadow of the sword qi that flew in, that Qin Lingcheng woke up like a dream.

He thought that he had overestimated Qin Yun, he thought that he was more than seventy percent sure that he would be able to take down Qin Yun, he thought that it was only a matter of time before he defeated Qin Yun, he thought

All self-confidence was shattered by this sword in an instant!

Qin Lingcheng's mind suddenly went blank, and he was completely driven by instinct, struggling to raise his sword and swing it to block!

Smack!

The ferocious collision between the energies made a fine explosion like rain hitting bananas, and Qin Lingcheng's figure disappeared into the brilliant sword light.

Everyone's eyes widened and they watched nervously at this thrilling scene!