An Zhiyi and Song Ling'er took into account Mo Ci's injuries and did not stay for too long.

After the two of them left, Mo Ci's divine sense probed inside, and the spiritual power flowed smoothly in the meridians, and there was no longer the previous stagnation.

Satisfied, she retracted her senses, sat cross-legged, and continued refining the effects of the medicine that had not yet completely dissipated.

Following.

Under the leadership of the Lord of Yunhe Peak, Mo Ci and his party went to the largest martial arts training ground in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

In order to overwhelm the Qingyun Sect from the momentum, all the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and all the disciples attended.

The martial arts training ground was crowded with people, and thousands of people were crowded.

The sword momentum released by many sword cultivators together invisibly formed a huge coercion, overwhelming mountains and seas, making people tremble.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect couldn't help but feel a mess under their feet.

Seeing this, the Lord of Yunhe Peak pulled out his hand at will.

The condensed sword momentum collapsed like a bird and beast.

"Cloud Crane Peak Lord."

Sect Master Qiu didn't seem to be aware of it, and with a smile on his face, he stepped forward with a few elders to greet him.

The Yunhe Peak Lord returned the salute indifferently: "Sect Master Qiu." ”

Sect Master Qiu personally led the Yunhe Peak Lord and several elders to sit down, and asked after a few words: "Yunhe Peak Lord, how will today's exchange meeting be conducted, do you have a charter in your heart?" ”

This time, nearly 100 disciples from the Qingyun Sect came, and it was impossible for everyone to have the opportunity to compete on stage.

"The disciples of the Qi refining period competed twice, and the disciples of the foundation building period competed five times, and they won four out of seven games."

"Fabulous." Sect Master Qiu happily agreed, "Then let the Ten Thousand Swords Sect do the friendship of the landlord and send disciples to the field first." ”

"Sect Master Qiu is slow, I have one more request before that." The Cloud Crane Peak Lord spoke again.

"What?" Sect Master Qiu was slightly surprised.

"In this exchange meeting, if the Qingyun Sect wins by luck, I hope that Sect Master Qiu can allow the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to enter the Sword Shrine to have a look."

The main cloud of Yunhe Peak threw a thunderbolt lightly.

An elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stood up suddenly: "Cloud Crane Peak Lord! The Sword Shrine is the forbidden place of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how can outsiders be allowed to enter! That's too much to ask! ”

Sect Master Qiu was solemn: "Lord Yunhe Peak, this request is too harsh, and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect can't agree." ”

"If the Qingyun Sect loses, it is willing to cede a medium-grade spiritual vein."

The Lord of Yunhe Peak had expected it, and he said the conditions unhurriedly.

Spiritual veins?!

When the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with an angry face heard these two words, he forcibly held back the swear words he was about to say.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has a great cause, but there are only two spirit veins, and one of them can only mine the lower grade spirit veins of the lower grade spirit stones.

Qingyun Sect was willing to take out the spiritual vein as a bet, and it was obviously a bloody investment.

Sect Master Qiu's refusal was instantly shaken.

"Cloud Crane Peak Lord wait a minute, wait for me to discuss with a few elders for a while."

The Lord of Yunhe Peak bowed slightly, "Please." ”

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect did not expect that they would have the opportunity to enter the forbidden land of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect by participating in the exchange meeting this time, and they were ready to fight one by one.

Mo Ci was also a little surprised, but when she saw Shen Yunge in front of her, looking forward to the bright mountains, she suddenly felt that it was natural.

Shen Yunge is favored by the Heavenly Dao, and where she is there, there are opportunities everywhere.

It didn't take long for Sect Master Qiu to take the initiative and agree to the request of the Cloud Crane Peak Lord.

He was extremely confident in his own disciples, and if he took 10,000 steps back, even if he lost, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would not necessarily have a loss.

The sword mound is different from the ordinary forbidden land, and what you can get from it depends on your personal fate.

And the fate in the sword mound is related to the sword, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect have no advantage in it.

However, Sect Master Qiu did not immediately relent, and after some tug-of-war, they set the number of people who could enter the Sword Shrine at forty.

After the negotiation was properly completed, Sect Master Qiu sent the first disciple to the field.

The disciple's surname is Tang, his name is Hongyu, and he has ten layers of qi refining.

As soon as she came to the stage, she bowed generously to the Qiu Sect Master and the others, and then pointed her sword in the direction of the Qingyun Sect disciples, "Who will fight with me?" ”

"Han Yu, you go." The Lord of Yunhe Peak pointed out one person.

"Yes."

Han Yu smiled confidently, his body was like electricity, and he jumped onto the test platform.

Tang Hongyu looked him up and down, "Ten layers of Qi refining, you are qualified to be my opponent." ”

Han Yu smiled confidently, "Tang Daoyou, be careful." ”

With that, the spiritual power around him surged, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of red spiritual mist.

The red mist rolled in the air, and then transformed into a giant red serpent, its tail swinging, and the scarlet hurricane whistled by, and the heat wave was monstrous.

A flash of surprise flashed in Tang Hongyu's eyes, and he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and the flying sword in his hand flew into the air.

Then she reached out and gestured to the position of the flying sword.

Suddenly, the sword body lit up.

The flying sword let out a loud sword groan, and slashed downward.

Rumble!

The dazzling red sword light collided with the giant snake, and the invisible qi wave spread outward.

Tang Hongyu dodged the attack of the air wave sideways, and immediately jumped forward, took the flying sword in the air, and stabbed backwards reflexively.

"You've found out."

Han Yu's figure appeared behind Tang Hongyu at some point.

He chuckled, and his hands wrapped in spiritual power closed inward, holding Tang Hongyu's sword steadily.

Tang Hongyu's face changed slightly, and she flipped her wrist.

The flying sword buzzed and vibrate, but it couldn't break free from the shackles of Han Yu's hands.

"Offended."

Han Yu's voice fell, and several winds hit Tang Hongyu.

She only dodged one before being hit by the remaining wind, and her body fell backwards, forcing her to fall off the test bench.

Until the moment she fell, her sword was still tightly held in her hand, and she never left it.

Han Yu looked at the Lord of Yunhe Peak, clenched his fists and said loudly, "The disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored. ”

The Yunhe Peak Lord nodded with satisfaction and said to the Qiu Sect Master: "In the first game, the Qingyun Sect won. ”

Sect Master Qiu was sitting precariously, and there was no joy or anger on his face, "Qingyun Sect is really full of talents. ”

But that's just the first game.

Tang Hongyu was helped down by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Han Yu returned to the Qingyun Sect team and was warmly welcomed.

"Senior Brother Han is doing well."

"Senior Brother Han is not only the number one in our inner sect, but also the number one among the Qi refining disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

"This time, we not only have Senior Brother Han, but also Senior Sister Shen, what will the Ten Thousand Swords Sect compare to us!"

“……”

Lin Caixing heard the ridicule from the Qingyun Sect, endured it, couldn't hold back, took the initiative to stand up, and held his head high: "Sect Master, disciple Lin Caixing asks to fight!" ”

Mo Ci glanced at him, then at the top of his head.

The results of the next competition have already been predicted.

Sure enough, after Lin Caixing got the approval of the sect master Qiu, he went on the field to compete.

His opponent is Zhao Yifan, the second place of Qingyun Sect Xiaobi.

Lin Caixing refining qi nine layers, Zhao Yifan refining qi ten layers, on the surface, Zhao Yifan has a greater chance of winning.

In fact, Lin Caixing only used three swords to send Zhao Yifan off the test table.

Especially the last sword, if he hadn't stopped it in time, Zhao Yifan would have almost lost half his life.

His performance won the applause of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it also impressed the people of the Qingyun Sect.

Lin Caixing has always been by Chen Zidu's side, buried by the aura of the other party's natural sword bones, and now that he has appeared on stage, everyone knows that his talent in kendo is not weaker than others.

At the end of the two competitions, Qingyun Sect and Wanjian Sect each won one game.