Duan Fenhai looked extremely bad, and he leaned closer and whispered:
"Do you really think that you can keep the second place on the Immortal Sword Ranking after you take it from me?"
"My position is not that comfortable to sit in."
"Let's not talk about anything else. Who among the people who are ranked third to sixth on the Immortal Sword Ranking after me, Lin Duanshan, Guan Shanyue, Sima Changyan, and Bisheng, doesn't want to move up the list?"
"They couldn't beat me before, let alone challenge your senior sister, but now you are the one sitting in this position."
"When you are defeated by the war, how long do you think you can keep it secret?"
"That's fine." Ling Yun had many hidden cards and was not afraid at all. He just said righteously, "Brother Duan, don't ask any more questions!"
"As sword immortals, we should move forward with swords and slay all the demons that stand in our way!"
"As for that demon, no matter how sharp his swordsmanship is or how powerful his Taoism is, can I really avoid him?"
"Brother, you care too much about the so-called intelligence, which actually means you are hesitant to move forward. This is a sign of inferiority!"
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Every time Ling Yunpo speaks, the synchronization value of Kunlun Mirror will increase by 1.
Duan Fenhai almost vomited blood. Just as he was about to explode, he saw a flash of light in the distance. An Zhisu, who had just finished fighting on the field, had already rushed in front of the two men on his sword, with murderous aura rising from his body. He pointed the Frost Sword at Duan Fenhai and shouted sternly:
"Duan Fenhai! If you dare to hurt my junior brother, I will pierce your scapula with my sword and throw you to the ninth heaven to suffer the torment of the strong wind!"
Duan Fenhai's eyes twitched, and he said coldly:
"An Zhisu, what does my sword fight with your junior fellow apprentice have to do with you?"
An Zhisu rushed to Ling Yunpo, grabbed his right hand and used his spiritual sense to investigate, his anxiety and concern evident in his eyes.
Duan Fenhai was standing opposite, taking in the entire expression on Senior Sister An's face, and was stunned.
Isn't this killing god of Qingluo Peak a naturally cold-blooded and heartless person?
Why would she look so indecisive and feminine?
Could it be that he was possessed by another spirit?
After An Zhisu had carefully investigated with his spiritual sense and discovered that there was indeed no injury in his junior brother's body, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around, raised his eyebrows coldly, and turned back into the killer look that everyone knew, and said to Duan Fenhai in a cold voice:
"I didn't expect you to be so sensible as to hold back this time. But let's be honest, I will ask everyone at Huanglong Peak for advice on how to avenge the murder of Junior Brother Ling if I have time in the future."
Duan Fenhai was so angry that he laughed:
"An Zhisu, are you too murderous and have gone astray?"
"There has never been any hatred or grudge between my Huanglong Peak and your Qingluo Peak. Your junior brother and I have never had any relationship before. Why would I look for an opportunity to kill him?"
"The person who is really against you is someone else. Don't you have any idea who is messing with the sword-fighting lottery?"
"The one who just dueled with me and deliberately dragged out the fight was none other than Xue Qianchao from your Huanglong Peak!" An Zhisu angrily scolded him, "And you still say that it has nothing to do with your Huanglong Peak?"
"Junior Brother Xue? That's impossible!" Duan Fenhai's face suddenly changed. "He was in danger while training outside last month and was seriously injured. He is still recovering in the depths of Huanglong Peak. He didn't even sign up for this sect competition!"
"Whether it is true or not, you will know when you go back and ask Duan Fenhai!" An Zhisu did not say anything more to him, and grabbed Ling Yunpo's hands, "Junior brother, let's go."
The two men rode away with swords, leaving Duan Fenhai standing there, his face turning pale and blue.
After a while, regardless of his serious injuries, he managed to summon the badly damaged Starry Blue Iron Sword, and fled away on a beam of sword light.
On the way back to Qingluo Peak, An Zhisu flew his sword above the clouds, looking solemn, and said to Ling Yunpo:
"Junior brother, luckily you were not injured this time, otherwise if anything happened to you, I really don't know how I would explain to Master."
"Although you lost the sword fight this time, it was not unfair."
"Your pair of swords is ranked second on the Immortal Sword List, your Transformation Palace realm has reached perfection, and you have two immortal swords in your hands. You are a top-notch strongman under the Shushan Golden Core."
"Even if I were to fight him, I wouldn't be sure to win. After this defeat, you should go back to Qingluo Peak to recuperate and avoid being targeted."
"When the sect competition is almost over, I will go find an equally matched opponent on the Immortal Sword Ranking and let you challenge and kill him."
"Senior Sister, I won." Ling Yunpo touched his nose and said.
"Well, it's good to win. Losing to Duan Fenhai is nothing. You will always have a chance to win next time." An Zhisu muttered to herself and suddenly came to her senses.
"Won... You won? Who did you win?"
"We won that section of the sea." Ling Yunpo said helplessly.
With a whoosh, the sword light controlled by An Zhisu suddenly went out of control, and the two of them suddenly rushed into the clouds.
Within ten seconds, the two men came out from the bottom of the clouds again, their clothes and hair wet from the water vapor in the clouds.
An Zhisu opened his eyes wide, stared at his junior fellow apprentice, and asked in horror:
"You...did you win the fight just now?"
"Yes." Ling Yunpo said.
"Did you defeat Duan Fenhai?"
"right."
"How did you win?"
"Use a sword." Ling Yunpo said vaguely.
An Zhisu was silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her slender hand and placed it on Ling Yunpo's forehead.
"It's not hot, and it doesn't sound like you're talking nonsense..." She murmured, her eyes red again, "You really didn't lie to me, Senior Sister?"
"No."
"This, this is too much..." An Zhisu wanted to say it was unbelievable.
However, when I think about it carefully, hasn't this junior brother of mine done enough unexpected things since he joined the sect?
Killing Lou Zhizheng with a sword and quickly entering into marrow cleansing, which one is not incredible?
My master used to say that there are many gifted geniuses in this world.
Junior brother is a swordsmanship genius. What’s so surprising about him being able to defeat Duan Fenhai, who is ranked second on the Immortal Sword List?
Thinking of this, An Zhisu's protective instinct kicked in and she immediately threw away all rationality.
My junior brother is the best in the world, no one can compare to him!
"Junior brother, you won very well." After slightly tucking her wet hair, Senior Sister An smiled and said, "This way, you will be the second on the Immortal Sword Ranking."
"The third seat is Lin Duanshan. We have informed you in advance, and they will definitely not attack you."
"The fourth seat belongs to Guan Shanyue. She is quite thoughtful and will not risk angering me by challenging you for the seat."
"Duan Fenhai must be shocked and frightened to be defeated by you this time. Given his personality, he won't rush to fight for the second spot before he is sure of winning."
"But you have to be careful of the seats further back. There are dozens of people there. It's inevitable that some will be bold enough to test your strength later on."
As she spoke, she made a downward cutting gesture, and a murderous look flashed across her eyebrows.
"In the next sword-fighting duel, you must win cleanly and decisively. You must kill all the swords that need to be killed by your natal swords, and establish your authority as the second-ranked Sword Immortal as soon as possible!"