"Ye Qiao?"
Ye Qiao, who was named, glanced at him and asked, "Want to fight?"
"It's just a competition. The disciples present here have been curious about you for a long time." They only had a vague idea of each other's strength. Chu Xingzhi's impression of her was just that she ran very fast and had learned a lot of things.
Chu Xingzhi didn't see any other outstanding features at all.
The sparring between the disciples made a lot of noise, and most people's reactions were stunned.
"Ye Qiao? How dare she fight with Chu Xingzhi?"
"If we're sparring, Chu Xingzhi will have to suppress his cultivation level, and Mu Chongxi only managed a draw, so how could Ye Qiao dare to agree to that?"
“…”
"Chu Xingzhi and Mu Chongxi are fighting."
When Qin Fanfan received the news, she was not surprised: "Isn't that normal?"
He had a premonition after watching the competition that these two idiots would have a fight sooner or later.
"The main thing is that Ye Qiao also joined."
Depend on.
He really didn't know how capable Ye Qiao was, but the experience accumulated from the foundation-building and golden elixir battles were different. Wouldn't that be courting death?
Qin Fanfan jumped up with a start and ran straight to the training ground: "You dare to ask the Sword Sect, don't hurt our sect's genius!!"
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Si Miaoyan was puzzled: "Fighting is prohibited during the competition."
It’s not time for the individual competition yet.
However, this year's individual competition, which is held once every century, can be simply referred to as a grudge match between the disciples.
The joining of Ye Qiao has caused grudges among the five sects. Who can succeed in revenge depends on which disciple has stronger skills.
Song Han said sarcastically, "This is how they are as sword cultivators."
Just fight, it would be best if you knock over the training ground, and points will be deducted for both incidents.
Ye Qinghan's eyebrows were indifferent, and he pursed his lips, "I am also curious, how is the sword art of someone who can achieve the three cultivations?"
Yun Que responded softly, "Of course I am not as good as Senior Brother Chu."
Although these words were mixed with some personal grudges, what Yun Que said was true. The Qingfeng Jue in Ye Qiao's hand was flowing like water, and it collided with Chu Xingzhi's sharp sword energy. Being at the same realm, they were no match.
Zhu You frowned: "Ye Qiao's sword skills seem to be quite awkward. It would be strange if he is not suppressed and beaten."
It's so weird.
After all, Ye Qiao entered Yueqing Sect when he was a child and learned sword for more than ten years.
Ye Qinghan had no reaction to this result: "She only knows the Qingfeng Jue."
They studied the Qing Feng Jue overnight, which focused on speed and the ability to hurt people without being seen. As long as one could capture the speed and pattern of their sword-drawing, it would be easy to find their flaws.
But I always feel that it won’t end so easily.
Ye Qiao's sword strikes missed several times in a row, and Chu Xingzhi laughed mockingly.
Mingxuan didn't understand the competition between sword cultivators, but he could see that Ye Qiao was at a disadvantage.
"What does Ye Qiao want to do?" Mu Chongxi and Ye Qiao often trained together. Logically, she would not use so many Qingfeng Jue techniques in a row when she found that she could not hit the target.
After a few sword strikes, Ye Qiao turned over to avoid two sword shadows that were like sharp blades. When Chu Xingzhi approached, she turned her wrist and pushed it back with a single move.
Chu Xingzhi had seen the sword, the breeze and the bright moon before, so he raised his hand to block it and easily resolved it.
The young man changed his sword style, made a sword gesture, and slashed straight at Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao had seen him draw his sword before, and Elder Duan's kick was not in vain. She dodged on the spot and started with the first move of Qingfeng Jue.
Chu Xingzhi saw it, and his lips twitched, his expression still somewhat nonchalant. He had already prepared defenses in advance, waiting for Ye Qiao's efforts to be in vain.
Unexpectedly, the next second the girl suddenly changed her sword technique, and asked the Sword Sect's opening move, which caught Chu Xingzhi off guard. The moment Chu Xingzhi raised his hand, she used the same sword move he had just used, with the force of cutting through the sky, and fell on the black sword in his hand.
With the sound of the opponent's long sword breaking into pieces, Ye Qiao stood up from the ground and said lightly in the mocking tone he had just used:
"Thank you."
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Seven thousand, and the remaining one thousand will be paid later. I am so tired. Please give me a free gift. Thank you, my dears~
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