But it was said that a quarter of an hour ago, in another pavilion in Baiyujing, Duan Fenhai defeated his fellow disciple from Shushan with ease and got the promotion quota.

Just after the game, I saw Guan Shanyue coming down the stairs from the stands and greeted me.

"What's the signature number?" Duan Fenhai asked casually.

"Three, seven, four, nine." Guan Shanyue replied, "The first battle will probably be scheduled for the day after tomorrow."

"It's troublesome." Duan Fenhai shook his head and sneered, "With so many contestants, most of them have no chance of advancing, so why bother crowding into Baiyujing?"

"Of course it's to broaden my horizons." Guan Shanyue said leisurely.

"How do you gain knowledge?" Duan Fenhai asked, "Going to the battlefield and being beaten until you cry for your parents, is that considered gaining knowledge?"

Guan Shanyue smiled but said nothing. Then he saw Lin Duanshan descending from nearby with a sword light, so he asked him:

"Lin Duanshan, did you watch the battle between Chief Qiu?"

“I saw it.” Lin Duanshan shook his head. “The gap in strength between us and the other side is too big to tell.”

"It should be so." Duan Fenhai was not surprised.

"In addition, the sword used by Qiu Changtian seems to be the Tianyuan Yiqi Sword." Lin Duanshan dropped another bombshell.

"Tianyuan Yiqi Sword?" Duan Fenhai frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, this sword was once owned by a powerful Wu clan. Later, as the Wu clan declined, its whereabouts were lost. How did it fall into Kunlun's hands?"

"Qiu Changtian controlled the Tianyuan Yiqi Sword and with just one strike, he knocked away the flying sword of the Kunlun disciple opposite him. His overwhelming force was truly astonishing." Lin Duanshan said seriously, "I even suspect that even if Senior Sister An was here, she might not be able to fight Qiu Changtian head-on."

"But An Zhisu may not confront Qiu Changtian head-on..." Guan Shanyue just said this and suddenly asked curiously, "Hey, isn't that An Zhisu?"

Everyone looked up and saw Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu flying after the sword.

"Let's go and take a look?" Lin Duanshan suggested.

Whether it is Ling Yunpo or An Zhisu's fight, it is certainly worth watching.

So everyone agreed and chased after him with their swords.

As a result, he followed her into the No. 1 pavilion and saw Ling Yunpo entering the venue and saluted to Bi Lian of Yuqing Temple.

"Junior brother Ling is very polite and lives up to the demeanor of our Shushan Sword Immortal." Lin Duanshan said approvingly.

"She is much better at dealing with people than his senior sister." Guan Shanyue added.

Duan Fenhai said he could no longer agree.

When Ling Yunpo suddenly used three swords, the three of them were all surprised.

“Controlling three swords at the same time?” Lin Duanshan said in a lost voice, “An incarnation? Or three functions in one mind?”

"It should be three things at once." Duan Fenhai said immediately, "Look, the Thunder Sword and the new wooden flying sword can never operate smoothly at the same time. The former moves when the latter stops, and the latter moves when the former stops."

“I see.” Lin Duanshan also breathed a sigh of relief. “I thought he had used the Qingling Divine Pearl bestowed by the Guan family’s ancestor last time to refine that external incarnation.”

"Compared to the materials, the secret method of refining the external incarnation is even more difficult to obtain." Duan Fenhai turned around and asked, "Senior Sister Guan, has Ling Yunpo ever asked your Guan family for the secret method of refining?"

"I haven't heard of it." Guan Shanyue shook his head. "It's just that since the last time the Sun Sword Master offered such an outrageous condition, the ancestor has given up the idea of ​​looking for the Sun and Moon Twin Swords, and Junior Brother Ling has never come to my Guan family since then."

"That's it." Duan Fenhai nodded and said, "However, with Junior Brother Ling's talent, he can disguise himself as an alien incarnation by using his mind and body to disguise himself. It would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to see it, right? Look at the opponent from Yuqing Temple. Aren't they trembling with fear right now?"

Lin Duanshan also looked over, and saw that Bilian was almost looking bitter. He quickly waved his sleeves, took out a few pills, and put them into his mouth.

Although Ling Yunpo already possessed an incarnation, he did not release the Qingling Divine Pearl at this time. He just used three things at once to control the three swords in order to mislead the surrounding onlookers and hide his true trump card.

In this way, when the time comes to use the incarnation, he can just come out with the Three Imperial Swords, and the other party will not be aware of the danger in a short time.

Since he wanted to mislead the people around him, he was not in a hurry to defeat Bilian, let alone use the ultimate move of combining body and sword.

Ling Yunpo just stood still gracefully and did not attack the other party while he was taking the medicine. After Bi Lian took the pill, her face immediately turned red.

Then she pulled out the hairpin from behind her hair and pointed it towards Ling Yunpo.

Ling Yunpo let out a cry of surprise, and suddenly performed the Fenyun Bagua Step, and disappeared on the spot in a flash.

When everyone looked at the place where he was originally standing, they saw a small hole on the ground, which was obviously caused by some unknown attack from the hairpin.

"That's it?" Ling Yunpo was slightly stunned. It was not as powerful as the invisible sword energy of Taiqing Xuanmen that he saw on the stage!

Bilian also had a blank expression on her face, and was complaining in her heart.

Neither Taoism nor Qi-refining techniques are as rich in Yuqing Temple as those in Kunlun Shu Mountain, but there is no shortage of various strange and bizarre magic weapons.

For example, this jade sword hairpin can stimulate sword energy as long as true energy is input into it. The more true energy there is, the stronger the sword energy will be.

With the help of the power of elixirs, she pushed her true essence to the extreme, and the sword energy she stimulated was so strong that it could even directly repel ordinary flying swords.

But it was not enough to face the Cloud Breaking Sword Immortal, who was ranked second on the Shushan Immortal Sword List. The sword energy could not hit the opponent at all, so it was meaningless no matter how strong the force was.

Thinking of this, Bilian took out a handful of golden elixirs from her sleeves and threw them around on the ground.

Every time a golden elixir fell, an eight-foot-tall brass puppet would instantly stand up. Its body was like a rhinoceros or an elephant, its aura was like a bull, and it held weapons in its hands. It rushed towards Ling Yunpo from all directions.

Oh my, the art of turning beans into soldiers!

Ling Yunpo was also watching in wonder. He flashed again and slipped through the gap between the two brass puppets. The Qingping Sword and the Leizhi Sword shot out and pierced the brass puppets from behind.

Bilian's face turned bitter. The materials used for her puppet were all top-grade, but it was like paper under the opponent's flying sword and had no defense at all. It was obvious that the opponent must have a tenth-level fairy sword in his hand!

My fighting skills are inferior to others, and my magic weapons have no advantages either, so how can I win?

Ling Yunpo once again used the sword technique, allowing the Qingping Sword and the Leizhi Sword to continue to strangle the surrounding puppets, while the Wanzhu Sword stabbed towards Bilian's body, but was blocked by the opponent with a small green sword.

After only a few slashes from the Wanzhu Sword, Bi Lian finally couldn't hold on any longer. Her face turned pale from the sword light, and she finally cried out:

"Okay, I lose! I lose!"

Looking at the brass puppets on the field, they had been chopped down to only three by Ling Yunpo, which made her feel so distressed that tears welled up in her eyes.

Although Ling Yunpo's character is unyielding, he couldn't bear to see the girl cry, so he bowed and turned around to leave.

As a result, Shi Liuli ran in from outside the field, hugged the still sad Bi Lian to comfort her, and threw him a vicious look.

Lingyunpo:?

Oh, he suddenly remembered that Miss Shi and Bilian were both members of the "Chief Fan Club of Mr. Qiu", and they must have a good relationship in private... He probably would be hated as well this time.

An Zhisu hated Qiu Changtian, Shi Liuli hated Ling Yunpo, what kind of messed up connections were these? If their identities were exposed one day, wouldn't they be so angry that they would kill themselves?

It seems that Luo Yan has to avoid Xu Yinglian from now on.

Ling Yunpo did not dare to stay for long, and hurriedly left the pavilion. When he went out, he saw Senior Sister An standing by the white jade railing, and Feiyan Sword came up to her with a wine glass.

"Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother." Senior Sister An said with a smile.

"It's not that hard." Ling Yunpo shook his head, raised the cup and drank it all.

The wine is clear and still hot.