She had considered using Ye Qinghan as a training ground. He was the hero of the novel, and nothing would happen to him no matter what happened to him. This was a reward from heaven, so there would be no problem trying it on Ye Qinghan.
All the sword shadows in the sky merged at this moment. Ye Qinghan's pupils contracted sharply. What he saw was Ye Qiao who leaped suddenly, and the collision of gold and white around him. The formation was like a fragile glass plate that broke into countless pieces and pierced into the ground.
Ye Qiao's palms turned and exploded in an arc, and the arena beneath his feet completely cracked and disappeared, and was crushed into powder under the pressure of two powerful sword shadows.
The leader of Chengfeng Sect narrowed his eyes. Oh no, he had completely misjudged him. In his impression, Ye Qiao, his disciple, was very strong, but after seeing this scene, his level was even higher than he had expected.
"?! Huh. Are you crazy?"
"Almost. I think these two are quite crazy."
The scene was extremely thrilling.
Ye Qinghan's sword technique was at the level of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and Ye Qiao's was not inferior to his at all, and even crushed it completely.
This moment.
The aftermath of the collision between the two sword techniques and the frontal attack all fell on the two people in the center.
Ming Xuan threw down a protective shield that covered Ye Qiao. The competition stage collapsed and buried Ye Qiao inside. All his disciples on the competition stage were buried alive.
Most of Ye Qinghan's spiritual energy was drained away, and he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to. Ye Qiao was completely standing in the air, and when he jumped up, he sent a sword straight to him without any warning. He could only watch helplessly.
The huge, dazzling golden sword tip tilted in the direction of Ye Qiao's command and hit Ye Qinghan's abdomen head-on, causing him to crash heavily into the ground and fall into the ruins.
Ye Qiao was protected by a talisman put on him by Mingxuan, thus avoiding being crushed a second time.
“Big Brother!!”
Zhu You rushed over after the competition stage collapsed.
Ye Qinghan coughed up blood, and Zhu You hurriedly poured out the pills from the mustard bag and handed it to him.
Others also rushed to the stage to recruit people.
Damn it, it collapsed again.
Ye Qiao crawled out of the ruins, his face covered in dust and dirt. He coughed twice and asked faintly, "Is it fun?"
Ye Qinghan didn't want to pay attention to her.
He coughed up blood whenever he spoke and felt terrible pain all over his body.
The two of them were not going for each other's lives. After avoiding the vital parts, the injuries were at most on the body. Ye Qinghan was in pain and kept a tense face.
...quite tolerant.
Ye Qiao howled twice meaninglessly, and was solemnly reprimanded by Duan Yu who walked down from the stage, "Let me hear who is screaming?"
Ye Qiao shut up immediately.
She was not seriously injured. It was Ye Qinghan who was knocked away. Ye Qiao found a foothold and was hit by the collapsed competition platform as soon as she landed. But Mingxuan used the formation to protect her. Apart from the pressure caused by the aftermath at the beginning, she did not have many wounds on her body.
Ye Qinghan was hit hard by the sword and flew backwards into the ruins.
"What do you two think? Huh?"
The leader of Wenjian Sect treated everyone equally this time, even Ye Qinghan was not spared, he was so angry that he said, "Can this kind of sword technique be used casually?
In his eyes, Ye Qinghan has always been synonymous with calmness, at least there has never been such a rebellious scene.
Not to mention Ye Qiao, why not just calm down and admit defeat? But she refused and went up to fight with sword in hand.
The sword moves he performed were even more fierce than Ye Qinghan's. The two sword moves were stronger than the other, and Ye Qiao's were even more powerful.
"Just for fun." Ye Qiao shrugged.
It was indeed a competition, but the competition between them was tainted with personal grudges, and throughout the whole process, only Ye Qinghan and she were hurting each other.
Song Hansheng's eyes wandered around, looking at the collapsed competition stage, and said in a light tone, "Haha, you sword cultivators are really interesting."
The competition stage is destroyed every time a competition is held. This competition stage has a bad fate.
"Stay, all of you, stay and pay the money." Elder Zhao rushed out impatiently and scolded them, pointing at the enemy sect's disciples, "Especially you, Ye Qinghan!"
Ye Qinghan: “…”
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