Hearing Xing Chenghao's analysis, Lin Qiongling's heart couldn't help but sink, and her eyes looked in the direction of the Dao disciple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four congenital masters of Daomen, in addition to Yang Xuying himself, there is really Zhenjing who has never made a move, just now Yang Xuying asked Yang Zheng to come to the stage, but did not let Zhenjing make a move, it is very likely that this idea is the fight!

"I let them come to the stage, one is so that Brother Yuqing can instruct them in their swordsmanship, and on the other hand, it is to relieve his pressure, so that he can have time to breathe and preserve his strength!"

Xing Chenghao smirked and said, "Miss Ling'er, what is my plan?"

"Hmph!

Lin Qiongling glanced at Xing Chenghao, but her face was full of smiles, she turned her head to look at Lin Yao, and said, "Senior Sister Lin Yao, why don't you let our Lin family disciples also come to the stage and let Brother Yuqing give some advice!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Yao smiled and nodded, looked at the people behind him, and said, "Do you understand what Senior Sister Ling'er said?

"Understood!"

Everyone looked at Lin Qiongling with a smile and nodded.

"Senior Sister Lin Yao, what are you talking about!"

Lin Qiongling's pretty face turned red instantly, she said a low sigh, and lowered her head!

Xing Chenghao sighed in his heart, his eyes looked at Jian Qingyu who was standing with a sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile!

In the ring, Starfall Boat practiced swordsmanship with a sword, Jian Qingyu stood with a sword in his hand, and Fa'an's face gradually became gloomy.

Under the ring, everyone was stunned.

"Stop!"

Fa'an finally couldn't bear it anymore and snorted.

Starfall Zhou's heart trembled, and he quickly stopped the drill, looked at Jian Qingyu, whose face was still indifferent, and looked at Fa'an with a little caution.

"This is a competition in the ring, not for you to show your swordsmanship!

Fa'an's eyes were like knives, he looked at the starfall boat coldly, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Elder Fa'an's words are wrong!"

Xing Shenhao stood up with a smile, looked at Fa'an with a smile, and said: "The martial arts conference was originally aimed at competition, and Brother Shenzhou challenged Brother Yuqing to ask for swordsmanship, he practiced first, and then competed, why not?"

"You!"

Fa An froze for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Fa Xuan.

"The competition continues!"

Fa Xuan said lightly.

Fa'an's face changed slightly, he flicked his sleeves, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go on!"

Starfall smiled and nodded, and sat down slowly.

"Young Master Yuqing, please advise!"

In the ring, Starfall Boat hugged his fists.

"Please!"

Jian Qingyu nodded slightly and raised his hand.

Starfall Zhou nodded, his figure flashed, and the long sword in his hand quickly stabbed towards Jian Qingyu.

Jian Qingyu held the sword behind him in his left hand, and with a flick of his right hand, Starfall felt the long sword tremble, transmitted to the palm of his hand, and even his arm trembled, and his move had completely changed!

Starfall Zhou's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pulled back, looking at Jian Qingyu in horror, and when he really fought, he found out how terrible this Jade Qing Gong was!

"Brother Falling Boat, although the "Phantom Star Sword Technique" pays attention to 'the sword is like a meteor, the virtual and the real are born together, the dexterity is transformed, and the dream is like a dream!' But the sword must be stable and the wrist must be strong!"

Jian Qingyu smiled.

"Thank you!"

Starfall was slightly embarrassed, nodded quickly, and hugged his fists.

"Come again!"

Jian Qingyu smiled and nodded.

Starfall Boat nodded, and once again attacked Sword Qingyu.

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"Brother Falling Road, your swordsmanship is not far from the mastery realm, practicing the Phantom Star Sword Technique is not as good as leaning towards the coexistence of virtual and real, the sword moves are cumbersome, and there are thousands of sword shadows, which must help you step into the mastery realm as soon as possible!"

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"Brother Meteor, your sword can be faster, if it is as fast as a meteor, it will naturally be able to live with reality and reality!"

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Snowflakes are flying, Daomen Qianfeng is already covered in silver, and a large shed has been erected on the square, but in the ice and snow, the popularity is very high!

In the ring, as another acquired martial artist left the ring with his fists in his fist, Jian Qingyu slowly put away the Tianyan Sword in his hand, and the pale yellow mink fur cloak and velvet hat were already covered with snow.

On the night of the first day of the ring match, it snowed in Yunzhou, and overnight, the Qianfeng Mountains became white.

It snowed heavily for a day and two nights, and until the third day of today's ring match, the snow was only slightly reduced!

"Scattered cultivation Yuqing, ninety-nine consecutive victories!"

Fa'an slowly raised his head and shouted loudly, his voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

The snow was fluttering, the cold wind was howling, but Fa'an's face was colder than the cold winter snow.

Since the first day, everyone saw that Jian Qingyu had more or less some guidance on the disciples of the Xing family and the Lin family who came to the stage to challenge, not only the casual cultivation, but even the disciples of the Xuannu Ice Palace and other family sects also came to the stage one after another!

However, Jian Qingyu only gave guidance to the Xing family, the Lin family, the Xuannu Ice Palace, and the scattered cultivators, and most of the disciples of the other families were directly swept out of the ring, and only a handful of people got guidance!

"I'm coming!"

As soon as Fa'an's words fell, Zhen Jinglang, who was dressed in a white Taoist robe and a white fox fur, let out a loud sigh and slowly stood up!

The fox fur cloak fell, and Zhenjing had already soared into the ring, looking at Jian Qingyu with an indifferent expression.

"Daomen!

Zhenjing held the dust in her left hand and the sword in her right hand, as soon as the words fell, the long sword was thrown to her chest, and her right hand held the hilt of the sword, and with a slight shock, the scabbard flew out, revealing a sharp long sword six feet long.

The scabbard flew in, and the sword Qingyu leaped up, kicking it upside down and flying back, attacking the six-foot long sword that flew in!

Seeing this, Zhen Jing swept the dust with his left hand, and it was the last to come first, sweeping away the scabbard, and the cold light of the long sword in his right hand flashed, piercing the cold air, and directly taking the throat of the sword Qingyu!

"Boom!"

Just as Zhenjing stabbed with a sword, Jian Qingyu's Tianyan Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a fierce and thick aura erupted from its body.

"Draw your sword! The swordsman has finally drawn his sword!"

"Sure enough, in Kyushu today, only the innate master is worthy of him to draw his sword!"

"I don't know how many tricks he can beat Zhenjing!"

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Seeing the Tianyan sword unsheathed, the square suddenly boiled, and all the warriors began to discuss!

In this ring match, Jian Qingyu only drew his sword when he fought with Zhen Hao, Zhen Luo, Zhen Wu, Yang Zheng and Zhen Jing.

The Tianyan sword was unsheathed, and it was extremely powerful, and the sword Qingyu defeated Yang Zheng with one sword, defeated Zhenluo and Zhenwu with three swords, and cut off Zhenhao's long sword with one blow and killed Zhenhao.

Later, in the face of the challenge of ninety-five acquired masters, they easily won without drawing their swords, and they all called Jian Qingyu "swordsmen who drew swordsmen"!

"Bell!"

The two swords intersected, the sword green jade did not move at all, but Zhen Jing was shocked and took two steps back, her arm trembled, and Zhen Jing's face became more and more solemn!

At this moment, Jian Qingyu also moved, he held the Tianyan Sword, pointed diagonally to the ground, took a step forward, and the long sword slashed upward, slashing towards Zhenjing's right shoulder.

Zhenjing's right foot took a step back again, and her left hand shook the dust forward, and while avoiding the Tianyan Sword, the dust was like a thousand sharp arrows, stabbing at the chest of the sword Qingyu.

Jian Qingyu's body rolled on its side, avoiding the dust, and the Tianyan Sword in his hand quickly stabbed Zhenjing's waist and abdomen from the side.

Zhenjing was prepared, her arm shook, she charged her sword, and the long sword slashed at the Tianyan sword, Jian Qingyu only felt the long sword tremble, the tiger's mouth was numb, and she hurriedly pulled back!

Seeing Jian Qingyu retreating, Zhenjing didn't allow him a moment to breathe, so he hurriedly stepped forward, and the long sword stabbed at Jian Qingyu as fast as a meteor.

Seeing this, Jian Qingyu's body jumped, turned over, and avoided the long sword, and the Tianyan Sword quickly stabbed towards Zhenjing.

Zhen Jing shook the dust with her left hand, and she quickly bypassed the Tianyan Sword, wrapped around Jian Qingyu's wrist, and attacked Jian Qingyu's chest!

At the same time, the sword momentum of the long sword turned, cutting through the air and quickly stabbing towards the chest of the sword Qingyu!

The dust and the long sword struck at his chest one after another, and in the face of this fatal attack, the corners of Jian Qingyu's mouth lifted slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face!

Zhen Jing felt a pang in his heart, feeling bad, but he gritted his teeth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Jian Qingyu's chest at a faster speed!

But as soon as the thought came to mind, Zhen Jing suddenly found that Jian Qingyu's body was slightly sideways, and the angle of the Tianyan Sword in his hand also changed slightly.

The sword light flashed, bringing up two drops of bright red blood, which dripped on the snow of the ring, and the warm blood droplets penetrated into the snow and melted the surrounding snow!

Zhen Jingzhi felt a pain in both hands and wrists, and the dust in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand fell to the ground weakly!

Immediately after, Jian Qingyu blasted it out with a punch in his left hand, and fell under the ring in embarrassment!

The square was quiet, and even Fa'an, who was presiding over the game in the ring, looked at Jian Qingyu in surprise.

On the stone steps, Yang Xuying looked at Zhenjing who fell under the ring, his face showed regret, sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Send someone to send Zhenjing back to rest!"

"It's time to declare!"

Jian Qingyu slowly put the sword into the sheath, looked at Fa'an indifferently, and said in a deep voice.

Fa'an sighed lightly, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Scattered cultivation Yuqing, Baiyu Champion!"