The sword rises, and the sword falls!

didn't give him the slightest time to prepare for reaction, and the same sharp sword qi slashed straight over.

Qin Yun tried his best to use his square inch technique, and instantly moved out of a distance of nearly three steps, but he still couldn't dodge this earth-shattering sword.

Instant kill!

He was beaten out of Zhihai for the second time and was completely defeated!

Annoying!

Qin Yun opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of frustration in his heart.

But this depression lasted only a moment, and he began to seriously ponder the reasons for this failure.

Being good at thinking is undoubtedly Qin Yun's forte, and he carefully recalled the two fiascos before and after several times, and he had some experience.

The opponent's sword momentum is too strong, the sword qi is stronger, the hard block is absolutely unstoppable, and the attack is not as fast as the opponent's sword, the only way to avoid being instantly killed is to dodge, dodge at the fastest speed!

However, the opponent's sword qi was definitely cultivated to an extremely high level of doing whatever he wanted, and it could change with the change of Qin Yun's position, and a single sword slash would seal all his retreats.

In the face of such an opponent, Qin Yun had almost no chance of winning, unless his own strength improved by leaps and bounds.

However, it has never been Qin Yun's style to be discouraged in the face of setbacks, after thinking about it and recalling the situation of the two battles repeatedly, he felt that although he could not defeat his opponent, it was still possible to hold on for a while longer, the key was his speed.

No matter how fast the middle-aged man's sword speed is, it will take a little time from the sword to the unfolding of the sword, and he can use this time to get out of the opponent's attack range.

However, the square inch body method of the Thousand Miles Divine Movement obviously cannot meet the requirements, the distance that can teleport is too short, and the activation speed of the Ten Zhang Body Method is a little slower, and it is estimated to be even worse.

Then Qin Yun had to learn a new and more clever body technique in order to be able to dodge the opponent's fatal blow.

This reminded him of the glimpse of light skills that he had just purchased from the library of the Foreign Affairs Hall not long ago.

Glimpse of light is a yellow-level exercise, and unlike the Thousand Miles Divine Walk, it is a real light body lifting technique, known for its extremely fast speed of dodging and escaping, and it surpasses the Thousand Miles Divine Movement in every aspect.

Thinking about the reason for his failure, Qin Yun's heart immediately calmed down, and he was no longer in a hurry to enter the Xiao Qiankun world again to challenge that powerful soul swordsman, but took out the Floating Shadow Exercise Secret Book and began to study.

Even if the light gong method is much simpler than the sword technique and the internal skill heart method, it is not possible to master this yellow-level skill overnight, and it is difficult to master the essence without long-term practice.

Therefore, if Qin Yun wants to re-enter the world of Xiaoqiankun, it will take a long time.

While he worked hard day and night, time passed silently, and five days passed in the blink of an eye.

The competition in the Qin Clan's Dao Hall was all over, and each hall selected a group of the best disciples to participate in the subsequent sect competition!

Muyang Road General Hall, a big martial arts field.

The stands, which can accommodate thousands of people, were packed, and all the children of the hall gathered together to cheer for their representatives, and the atmosphere was lively.

This time, there were more than 100 children participating in the sect competition, of which the martial arts hall occupied 30 places, the foreign affairs hall had 20, and the remaining 50 were divided by several other halls, which basically reflected the strength level of Muyang Dao.

With a rather dazzling ten-game winning streak, Qin Yun ranked among the top 100 disciples.

He changed into a white swordsman's suit today, this suit was still hand-sewn by Qin Mingzhu for him, and the dense and delicate stitches didn't know how much time it took the girl.

Thinking that he had been cultivating behind closed doors during this time, he couldn't help but snub the beauty, Qin Yun's heart was a little guilty, and he couldn't help but look towards the stand where the disciples of the Danyao Hall were.

In the crowd, he found Qin Mingzhu, who was sitting with Fang Yi, and was about to wave his hand to say hello, but he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

Who?!

Qin Yun almost broke out in a cold sweat, although he was not guarded here, but the other party was able to avoid his intuitive perception and shoot silently, and his strength was definitely far above him.

He immediately turned his head to look at it, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandma, you are"

The person who patted Qin Yun on the shoulder was Grandma Sun, she also changed into a long dress today, she looked much younger, and her bearing was more graceful.

"Come with me, I'll take you to meet the messenger of the Heavenly City Sword Sect!"

"Now?" Qin Yun was taken aback.

He originally thought that he would wait until the end of the Zongmen Dabi before Mama Sun took him to meet people, but he didn't expect that Dabi would go before it started.

"Of course, do you still want to compete with others for those places?" Mama Sun sneered: "I'm afraid I don't know how to die when the time comes!"

Qin Yun's heart was awe-inspiring.

He immediately realized that his original idea was too careless and confident, the strength of the inner hall disciples of Muyang Dao was generally not weak, and there were even more geniuses in the martial hall, among which there were many masters of Qi refining seven or eight heavens.

If Qin Xiaoyue wants to deal with himself, then the sect competition is undoubtedly a good opportunity, as long as he uses his hands and feet in the lottery, he may be able to let himself be defeated and die!

He could even feel that a few malicious glances were falling on him.

"Thank you, grandma, let's go!"

Qin Yun got up without hesitation and left the stands with Grandma Sun.

Today's sect competition, almost all the important figures of the Qin clan and Muyang Dao were present, and even the patriarch Qin Zhushang, who usually rarely appeared, also came to watch the ceremony in person.

This was because the two messengers of the Heavenly City Sword Sect were all present, and the patriarch of Qin Zhu Shang also had to accompany him personally.

The Messenger is a representative sent by the Heavenly City Sword Sect and is responsible for supervising the qualifications of the children recommended by the inspection family.

Although the Qin family has a certain relationship with the Heavenly City Sword Sect, it has been a practice for hundreds of years to select children to worship the Sword Sect, but in this regard, the Heavenly City Sword Sect has always been unambiguous.

Those children with poor strength, not strong talent, and even crooked-looking melons and cracked dates, even if they have a strong background, as long as they don't enter the eyes of the messenger, they don't expect to be able to worship the Sword Sect.

One of the two Sword Sect messengers was a middle-aged man with a sturdy body and a gloomy face, and the other was a young woman who was as beautiful as a flower.

The former sat upright and was silent, while the latter was very familiar with the patriarch Qin Zhushang and the clan elders.

Qin Zhushang, the patriarch of the Qin family, is already eighty years old this year, but with his innate peak realm strength, he looks like he is only forty or fifty years old.

The long beard and thick eyebrows are not angry and self-threatening, and there is a faint glint shining between the opening and closing of the eyes, and the invisible coercive momentum revealed by the tall and loose body can be felt from a long distance.

It is said that Qin Zhushang stepped into the innate realm at the age of twenty-two, and the Heavenly City Sword Sect studied swords for seven years to cultivate the Vermilion Bird Sword Phase, and at that time he was a blockbuster at the Longyun Sword Conference.

Later, he returned to the Qin family and became the patriarch of the Qin family at the age of fifty, and at that time he reached the strength of the innate peak.

However, in the next thirty years, he was not able to break through Huagang, and many people say that this is because he devotes most of his mind to the affairs of the clan.

Qin Yun had heard a lot of rumors about this patriarch, but it was the first time he had seen it.

With so many big people present, Mama Sun didn't seem to be afraid at all, and took Qin Yun directly in front of Qin Zhushang.

Seeing Grandma Sun, Qin Zhushang frowned slightly, and then stretched out again: "Senior Sister Sun, why are you here?"

Sister!

Grandma Sun turned out to be Qin Zhushang's junior sister, Qin Yun guessed that Grandma Sun's identity was very unusual, but he definitely didn't expect it to be so simple!

Qin Zhushang turned his head again and introduced to the two Sword Sect envoys: "This is my junior sister Sun Wan when she was studying art under her mentor. ”

The two envoys looked at each other, and at the same time stood up and saluted, "I've seen Senior Sister!"

The tone of the two was not very respectful, and they did not report their names, this was because they represented the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and Mama Sun was just a former disciple of the Sword Sect.

Mama Sun immediately returned the salute: "The two junior brothers and sisters have worked hard!"

After the politeness, Mama Sun said to Qin Zhushang: "Senior brother, this time I came to bring a junior disciple to meet someone, he has a letter of recommendation from the ancestor, and he wants to worship under the Qingyunzi sect of the Sword Sect!"

After speaking, she glanced at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Qin Yun, meet the patriarch and the two envoys!"

Qin Zhushang's eyes froze, and his face showed a thoughtful look: "Qin Yun, well, I have heard of your name, and the ancestor values you, but it's a pity"

He sighed lightly: "Did you bring a letter of recommendation from the ancestor?"

This letter of recommendation can be said to be Qin Yun's only hope for worshipping the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and it has been carried by his body since the ancestor passed away, so he immediately took it out of his arms and presented it with both hands.

Qin Zhushang took the letter of recommendation and looked at it, but did not open it: "Yes, it is the ancestor's handwriting." ”

"Qin Yun, you can get such a lot of love from the ancestor, you have to work harder in the future, remember that after worshipping the Sword Sect, you can't do anything that insults the reputation of our Qin family!"

He returned the letter of recommendation to Qin Yun: "You get up!"

"Qin Yun remembers the teachings of the patriarch!" Qin Yun was overjoyed in his heart.

He didn't expect that things would go so smoothly, with Qin Zhushang's personal permission to witness it, then he would not have any obstacles in the family at least if he entered the Heavenly City Sword Sect.

But there was one man who was half angry.

That person was Qin Xiaoyue, who was sitting not far from Qin Zhushang.

Qin Xiaoyue really never dreamed that Qin Yun would actually keep such a hand, and he would only take it out at this time.

With this letter of recommendation from the Ancestor in hand, Qin Yun could completely worship the Sword Sect without participating in the sect competition, which made all his previous arrangements come to naught.

Thinking of the price he had spent to buy the two martial arts disciples, Qin Xiaoyue's heart was dripping blood.

He stared at Qin Yun with great resentment, eager to lift his long sword and cut him into meat sauce on the spot!