With a hint of unwillingness and a hint of shame, Lei Dong returned to the grandstand of the Northern Hell Sect.

Losing the duel with Qin Yun is also equivalent to losing the eight-point battle medal won by winning the four battles, and even losing his originally strong self-confidence, and he feels that he has no face to see his fellow division commander and brother again.

"Do you know where you lost?"

A black-robed old man asked in a deep voice, his eagle-like sharp gaze staring at Lei Dong's face.

This black-robed old man is an elder of the sect, and he is Lei Dong's mentor, even if he is not happy in his heart, Lei Dong does not dare not answer, he bows his head and says: "Disciple"

He wanted to say that he was just unlucky and was taken by Qin Yun, but he felt that something was wrong.

It was the red-robed old man who gave him the answer: "It's not that you are unlucky, it's not that Qin Yun's strength far surpasses you, but that you made the wrong choice at a critical moment and underestimated your opponent!"

Wrong choice!

Lei Dong's mind seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and he suddenly understood.

His attempt to launch a two-way counterattack at the critical moment was undoubtedly the most important turning point in the outcome of the battle, and his choice was not only rash and risky, but also underestimated the strength of his opponent, making a mistake that could be fatal.

So he didn't lose this battle at all!

After figuring out where the joints were, Lei Dong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if it weren't for the fact that the Sect Divine Ancestor was in charge of the battle, but a real life-and-death fight, he would probably have died under Qin Yun's sword.

"The teachings of the master are kept in mind by the disciples!"

The black-robed old man nodded, his gaze softened slightly: "Since you understand, losing this battle is also rewarding, then Qin Yun's strength is indeed remarkable, who will fight in the next battle?"

In the last sentence, he asked the disciples of the Northern Hell Sect who were present.

Because at this moment. Qin Yun was still standing proudly in the battle island ring with his sword, and the long sword blade was pointing to the isolated island stand where the Northern Netherworld Sect was located, exactly the same as the original Lei Dong's movements!

"Heavenly City Sword Sect Qin Yun, please defend the battle!"

As the so-called feng shui takes turns, Lei Dong provoked the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and now it is Qin Yun's turn to fight back.

The relationship between the Heavenly City Sword Sect and the Northern Netherworld Sect is not very good, and the disciples of the sect sometimes have conflicts, and in the Western Sea Martial Arts Conference, the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect have always regarded the victory over the representatives of the Heavenly City Sword Sect as honor. Now that Qin Yun was challenging the challenge, it naturally aroused the anger of the disciples present, and they all asked the black-robed old man to fight.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple is willing to fight!"

The number of disciples of the Northern Hell Sect participating in the martial arts meeting was as high as hundreds, with an average of thirty or forty people in the three major rings. For a while, the crowd was turbulent, and all of them were full of fighting spirit.

But the old man in the black robe knew very well that among all the innate mid-level disciples, Lei Dong's strength was firmly in the top five, and he was defeated by Qin Yun, so most of the others were not sure of victory.

His gaze fell on a young disciple.

This disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect was tall and handsome, with short red hair. His turquoise blue eyes and high nose clearly indicate that he is a foreigner from the Western Regions, and the golden earring on his left ear is very conspicuous.

When everyone else was vying for battle, he sat on his chair and played with a knife in his hand.

But when the black-robed old man's gaze swept over, the red-haired man immediately stood up. Like a sharp sword out of the sheath, it revealed a fierce momentum, and raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Then let me come!"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the black-robed old man to answer, he immediately swept forward.

Click!

When you are about to get out of the island. The red-haired man's right foot suddenly slammed down, shattering the rocks on the edge and jumping more than a dozen feet into the air. The whole person is like a big peng with wings spread and flies to the battle island ring.

"Northern Hell Sect Soge, please fight!"

His thunderous shouts rolled over the lake, echoing in everyone's ears!

"Sogg is on the field, Soge is on the field!"

The crowd on the shore of the lake suddenly exploded, and the bosses of the gambling stalls immediately reflashed the wooden cards, replaced them with the name of Soge, and opened his odds to one to two, while Qin Yun was one to five!

It is definitely not normal for Qin Yun, who had just won the first battle, to adjust the odds to such a high level, but the vast majority of gamblers have placed bets on Suo Ge, and there are very few people who bet on Qin Yun's victory.

Some outsiders wondered in their hearts, and asked their companions who were familiar with Roulan City: "What's the matter? Is this Soge going to win? Why is everyone betting on him?"

The companion smiled and said, "You don't know this, among the younger generation of the Northern Hell Sect, Soge's strength is not the strongest, but his reputation and achievements are definitely the highest!"

Born in Jiayu, a small country in the Western Regions, Suo Ge followed his father to Roulan City when he was ten years old, and was favored by an elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect to study the art of the sect, and quickly emerged with his amazing martial arts talent.

At the age of seventeen, Sog was

His father escorted a batch of goods to Yuandu, and encountered the siege of hundreds of bandits on the way, and at that time, Suo Ge, who was only in the middle of the qi refining level, single-handedly killed the bandits, and killed one hundred and seventy-three people in a bloody battle, so that the opponent fled in fright.

At the age of twenty, he was promoted to the innate realm, becoming the youngest disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect to break through the innate in thirty years, and at the age of twenty-five, he took over the task of the sect and went north to Mobei to track down the seven brothers of the Iron Blood Alliance who were enemies of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and he actually killed all these seven innate masters in the depths of the desert alone.

This is one of Soge's most prominent achievements, and everyone in Roulan City knows about it, and he has never heard of him being defeated among martial artists of the same level!

With such a talented and brilliant figure in the battle, who would bet on the "nameless" Qin Yun?

Although Qin Yun didn't know the origin of Tho Ge, just looking at the amazing momentum he displayed when he appeared, and hearing the cheers and shouts from the crowd of onlookers on the shore of the lake, he would definitely not have contemptuous thoughts in his heart.

He noticed that the weapons that Sog was carrying with him turned out to be two scimitars that were carried around his left and right waists.

There are countless sword cultivators in the vast Kyushu, thousands of martial arts are respected by swords, and most of the masters who use other weapons are strong in the army or people in the rivers and lakes, and there are few weapons other than swords in the sect.

This Suo Ge used double swords and dared to fight on behalf of the Northern Hell Sect after the defeat of Lei Dong, and he must have a deep attainment in sword skills, compared to the identity of the Hu people in the Western Regions of Suo Ge was directly ignored by Qin Yun.

When Qin Yun looked at Suo Ge carefully, the latter also stared at Qin Yun.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said proudly: "You just had a fight with Senior Brother Lei, I won't take advantage of you, I will give you a stick of incense to breathe time!"

The strong confidence in his words made Qin Yun slightly stunned, and then he shook his head and said, "You don't need to!

Suo Ge has Soge's self-confidence, Qin Yun has Qin Yun's pride, don't look at his humility and politeness on the surface, if you want to say that he is arrogant in his bones, he will definitely not be less than anyone else.

"Good!"

Soge didn't say any more nonsense, he pulled out his twin knives and swooped towards Qin Yun!

As soon as he moved, Qin Yun immediately sensed the danger.

Although the distance between the two sides was dozens of steps, and the speed of Suoge's attack was not fast, but as he continued to approach, the momentum condensed became stronger and stronger, which actually gave Qin Yun the illusion that a sandstorm was coming!

While approaching Qin Yun, Suo Ge swung his arms staggered, and the scimitars held in both hands drew dazzling trajectories, cutting through the air and making a shuddering roar, and the sword qi overflowed to cover a large area.

Although Qin Yun was experienced in a hundred battles, he rarely fought with masters who used knives, especially scimitars, and he couldn't judge the realm of Suo Ge's sword technique, nor could he see through his knife path.

But his incomparably sharp intuition told Qin Yun that if he allowed Soge to condense his momentum to the apex, then when Soge really made a move, it would inevitably be an earth-shattering blow!

Therefore, Qin Yun greeted him without thinking, and the whole person, along with the long sword in his hand, turned into a sword ray, and shot straight towards the sword light phantom intertwined by Soge's wielding weapon!

Man and sword in one!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided violently, and the sword light and sword qi suddenly exploded.

Qin Yun and Suo Ge, who had re-revealed their figures, immediately fell into a fierce battle, they kept changing positions between the rabbit and the falcon, and in an instant, the long sword and the double sword collided I don't know how many times, and the crisp roar could be heard clearly even from a long distance.

Only a few people were able to see their movements clearly, and the battle entered a white-hot state of hand-to-hand combat at the beginning, which also made many spectators involuntarily hold their breath!

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Qin Yun was secretly frightened, the opponent's speed was too fast, the two-handed scimitar could slash dozens or even hundreds of knives in an instant, although the power was not very great, but the speed alone was enough to cause a huge threat.

What's even more terrifying is that the timing and angle of Soge's choice to attack are often unexpected, he seems to be able to attack from any position, and Qin Yun's whole body, skull, and limbs are the targets of his attack.

This made Qin Yun parry and resist extremely hard, if it weren't for his deep sharpening in basic swordsmanship, if it weren't for the Cloud Dragon Body Technique and the Starry Sky Phantom Step, I am afraid that he would be defeated directly.

Rao was so, from the very beginning of the battle, he was completely suppressed by Soge's sword technique.

However, at this moment, Qin Yun would never have imagined that Soge was also very surprised in his heart.

The Wind Sand Knife Technique that Soge practiced was a skill inherited from ancient times, and after he learned it from the Northern Netherworld, he had practiced hard in the Great Desert for several years, and comprehended the natural truth of the Sword Technique, so his strength improved greatly.

Back then, when he chased and killed the seven brothers of the Iron Blood Alliance, it was with his two-handed scimitar that he killed the fierce opponents one by one, and he was confident that in hand-to-hand combat, he would definitely be able to defeat any sword cultivator of the same level.

But today, Qin Yun used the facts to tell him that the source of his pride and self-confidence may not be correct!