Chapter 128: Once a grudge, Xuantian Sect!

There was a monk with yellow teeth folded his hands on his sleeves, and he smiled with bright eyes.

"What a Great Xia Sword Sect! Such courage is really admirable! ”

"I knew that my disciple might die, but I still came."

A white-eyed old man beside the man whispered, "That's a good point." ”

"But didn't you notice, the eyes of those disciples obviously knew what they were facing today."

But there was not the slightest hint of retreat in his eyes!

"With such a sect, who can say what it will become in the next hundred years?"

Both of them are Jindan Realm monks, and their eyes are naturally more vicious.

Soon, the people of the hundred sects gathered here.

Countless people's eyes were on the Great Xia Sword Sect, after all, among the hundred sects of martial arts competition yesterday, only the Great Xia Sword Sect and the Six Yang Academy suffered the most serious losses.

But today, only the people from the Great Xia Sword Sect came!

It is said that Liuyang Academy had left Tianyu Pass overnight last night.

Ge Qing stepped on the void and said softly: "According to yesterday's point ranking, the remaining fifty sects have been eliminated. ”

At this time, everyone in the Great Xia Sword Sect looked at the record stone tablet in a slightly stunned manner.

On the stone tablet, the name of the Great Xia Sword Sect appeared in the last place.

Fiftieth place, Great Xia Sword Sect!!

The names of the remaining fifty sects have dimmed.

Li Guanqi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Is the game behind so intense!" ”

Yesterday's Great Xia Sword Sect was the first to complete the match.

So at that time, his sect ranking was only ninety-two, and that was because the other sect competitions had not yet ended.

Qin Xian obviously didn't expect this ranking.

"Since Providence is like this, then let it be today!"

After the other sects went to the stands one after another, Ge Qing said in a deep voice.

"In that case, let's start the second round of the draw!"

Airplanes!!!

With the old man's rays of spiritual light, a dazzling light bloomed on the stone stele.

Moments later, the roster for the second round of battles has appeared.

Bang! Click!!

The lame man on Li Guanqi's side suddenly stepped on the floor tiles under his feet!!

The Yuan Force around his body fluctuated violently, and the fingers holding the crutches turned white.

The gaze of hatred stared at the name of the sect on the stone tablet through the broken hair!

Li Guanqi looked for the man's gaze and looked at the stone tablet with his heart.

It read, 'Great Xia Sword Sect, Battle, Xuantian Sect!' ’

"Xuantian Sect!"

Li Guanqi whispered the name of the sect, he didn't have much impression of this sect.

But he found that Tu Kui and his master were looking at Gao Qiwen frequently!

Even Qin Xian's hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists!

At this time, Li Guanqi transmitted the voice to the old man in front of him.

"Master, this Xuantian Sect has a grudge against Gao Qiwen?"

The old man glanced back at the lame man, and sighed lightly.

"His leg was wasted in the competition with Xuantian Sect in the Hundred Sects......"

"Old high...... It seems young, but in fact it is close to 400 years old. ”

"He even entered the sect a few years before me."

Li Guanqi's heart was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that Gao Qiwen, who looked very young, was already more than four hundred years old.

"He took Zhuyan Dan when he was young, of course he can't tell how old he is."

Li Guanqi nodded slightly, no wonder sometimes he always felt that the other party was a little old-fashioned.

"Anyway...... Lao Gao's heart knot is on Xuantian Sect's body! ”

The rest of the reason, the old man didn't say anything more to him.

Today's race will be played on the main peak of Tianyu Mountain.

According to the rankings, the Great Xia Sword Sect will at least wait for some of the previous sects to finish fighting before fighting.

The rings suspended in the sky began to gradually join together, forming one larger ring after another.

However, just as the formation was combining, a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks slowly walked in the direction of the Great Xia Sword Sect.

The man in the azure robe exuded an extremely terrifying aura all over his body.

The man's eyes showed playfulness, standing in front of Qin Xian and looking at Gao Qiwen behind him, and chuckled lightly.

"Yo, isn't this the great genius Gao Qiwen?"

"Why are you still lame? Didn't the Great Xia Sword Sect get you some pills for you to refill? ”

Speaking of this, the man's tone froze slightly, and he looked at Gao Qiwen's broken leg playfully and quipped.

"Or did I kick it too hard at the beginning? Until now, I can only kneel on the ground and can't stand up! ”

"Hahaha!!"

The man's insolent laughter caught the attention of many.

At this time, there were some monks who were of higher seniority, and even those who had watched several hundred martial arts competitions, and they all recognized who the man who spoke was!

"The Third Elder of the Xuantian Sect, the early stage cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, Chen Qing!"

Chen Qing ...... Could it be that ... That cripple is Gao Qiwen of the Great Xia Sword Sect? ”

"Tsk, I really can't see the appearance of the once proud son of the sky at all."

"Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the grievances between these two people are already three hundred years ago."

Gao Qiwen pursed his lips, his fists clenched, and his body trembled slightly.

The cold gaze stared at Chen Qing through the broken hair.

Chen Qing sneered indifferently and sneered.

"Waste is waste, even after three hundred years, it's still that waste!"

Syllable!

A crunch sounded.

The left side of Chen Qing's face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Xian raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Qinghan and said, "Get out." ”

Only then did Chen Qing react to what was going on, and suddenly his chest rose and fell violently.

In the end, Chen Qing glanced at Gao Qiwen hatefully, and his mouth was full of sarcastic cold voices.

"Humph! Ok, good, good! We'll see!! ”

"Since the two of us meet again after three hundred years, this is the will of heaven!"

"We'll see!!"

Qin Xian raised his hand, and Chen Qing hurriedly raised his arm to block in front of him.

Seeing that the old man just scratched his nose, he suddenly got up a little embarrassed.

In the end, he put down a few cruel words one after another and left.

After Chen Qing left, Gao Qiwen turned his head and took a deep look at Li Guanqi without speaking.

Li Guanqi didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking.

"The first batch of sects to fight are ready, and you can start!"

However, just as Ge Qing announced the start, a battle in the ring soon caught his attention.

Look up at the projected light curtain.

I saw a young man dressed in white and red silk standing on the stage, just brandishing a sword and turning away!

Boom!!

Bang!!

The young man standing opposite actually fell down with his neck clutched!

The young man's face was like jade, his eyebrows were fiery red, and he spoke softly with indifferent eyes.

"What kind of garbage is it?"

"When will I meet Zhao Beichen? I can't wait! ”