The other party was a small sect from the Eastern Region, and Ye Qinghan had never even heard of the sect's name.

In this world, people are divided into different classes, and sects are no different.

Ye Qinghan gazed at his master in the audience from afar, then slowly bowed in respect, causing the audience to erupt in cheers.

Two days have passed, and this is Ye Qinghan's third martial arts competition. Ye Qinghan's popularity continues to rise.

"She's here! Let's welcome her! The eldest disciple from Lingxian Palace!"

"A prodigy at only sixteen years old! The top champion of the apprenticeship ceremony!"

"He defeated all the top 5 favorites to win the championship from the Northern Region with just one strike!"

"Ye! Qing! Han!"

The announcement that resounded throughout the arena ignited the atmosphere. Ye Qinghan's bow to her master was taken as modesty by the ignorant audience, and the crowd erupted in cheers!

The last competition was obviously not this exciting, and it was all because of that kick.

One kick sent Lin Lang to the emergency room, and at the same time, that kick also propelled Ye Qinghan to the top of the championship!

In Ye Qinghan's memory, such places were usually called arenas, and as the specially made iron gates rose, either death row inmates or monsters would emerge.

But this time, things were slightly different; the person approaching was a man who looked thin.

Ye Qinghan bowed slightly: "Lingxian Palace, Ye... Shihan."

The man smiled and clasped his hands in greeting: "Yu Chengwen."

This concludes their entire conversation; from now on, most of their emotions will be expressed through weapons.

The competition was about to begin, and the audience seats began to quiet down.

"Qinghan, you can do it!"

Dai Yao's voice broke through the barrier of the audience seats, as if it were half a beat late, and rang out at this moment.

Ye Qinghan smiled, ignoring the little fool, and focused on his opponent. As the eldest disciple of Lingxian Palace, Ye Qinghan respected every opponent who dared to stand in front of him.

Including Shangguan Rou, at least Shangguan Rou had the courage to face her strength and dared to wield her sword.

Although he had already noticed that the other person's hand holding the sword was trembling, Ye Qinghan believed that this was also a form of courage.

This is the courage that a strong person should possess, something that many people lack.

Compared to cowards who only know how to run away in defeat, Ye Qinghan respects every opponent who dares to draw their sword.

With a gentle sway of her water sleeves, golden light transformed into a celestial sword, and she leaped forth in an instant.

"As you can see! Ye Qinghan didn't use the sword at his waist! Instead, he chose the immortal sword he brought from the secret realm!"

"Does this mean she acknowledges the other person's strength and is prepared to go all out?"

Because Ye Qinghan was so popular this time, Lingshan even arranged for someone to provide commentary on the battle, which took some time.

So Dongfang Jue, who had just returned, was also able to watch Ye Qinghan's match!

"Sister Dongfang, Sister Qinghan used a magic sword! It's a magic sword that Sister Qinghan brought out from the secret realm!"

"Daiyao, that's the worst sword in your sister Qinghan's sword case..."

Dongfang Jue was speechless. Your sister Qinghan has more than ten top-grade immortal flying swords, but she uses this one only because it's a piece of junk and she doesn't care if it gets broken!

"It's Shiyao, not at all... no, Shiyao isn't silly at all!"

Li Shiyao stood with her hands on her hips, looking defiant, but this expression only made her look more adorable... completely backfiring!

"Alright, alright, I'm Dongfang Dai, you're not Dai!" Dongfang Jue said helplessly. This little fool had probably been sold out by Sister Qinghan and was even helping her count the money!

On the field, a battle was about to break out, and Ye Qinghan and Yu Chengwen clashed in an instant.

Yu Chengwen is also known as a prodigy. Although he comes from a small sect, he cultivates diligently every day and night without ever slacking off!

He had been striving for this day to rise above others; he was unwilling to be trampled underfoot, and he had endured it for far too long!

He wants to have his own script!

Ye Qinghan could sense that the other party had a very solid foundation in swordsmanship. Compared to those sword cultivators who pursued flashy moves and destructive power, he was obviously working much harder.

However, if you think Ye Qinghan is just fattening up every day, then you're really being silly.

Ye Qinghan felt that even if he were facing Lin Lang, Yu Chengwen might have a chance of winning, but unfortunately, he ran into him.

The so-called one in ten thousand chosen talents are nothing more than an entry ticket to this competition. Who among those who can come here isn't a prodigy?

With just a few sword strikes, the golden immortal sword was aimed directly at Cheng Wen's throat. Even in terms of swordsmanship alone, few in this world could rival Ye Qinghan.

"You are more polite than those scoundrels. Qinghan respects powerful opponents."

"Thank you, young lady."

After saying that, the two sparred again. It was more like they were giving pointers than sparring. Ye Qinghan was able to cleverly deflect Yu Chengwen's sword moves each time.

In less than two minutes, Yu Chengwen had several sword wounds on his arms, shoulders, and thighs, and his long robe was soaked with blood.

"Want to come again?"

Ye Qinghan looked at Yu Chengwen across from him and said with a helpless expression, "The so-called prodigy can't even make me take him seriously."

What kind of martial arts competition is this? They might as well have the elders come down and fight them!

"Miss Qinghan, this is my last sword strike!"

"I see."

Ye Qinghan nodded; she was quite curious about what the other party's ultimate move was.

Watching the fight between the two from the audience, some even felt that Ye Qinghan was throwing the match, since Lin Lang could have easily defeated him with a single kick!

But when it came to dealing with Yu Chengwen, they couldn't find a way to kill him for a long time!

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