"Is this the power of Dachengshu?"

Yang Qingmian's face showed excitement. He turned to look at Yang Qingye beside him and asked in a low voice: "Qingye, who do you think will win between the two of them?"

"Brother Qinghe, although both of them have practiced their magic to a great level, the power of Brother Qinghe's Golden Sword Technique is obviously more powerful. Even if it is restrained by the Fire Snake Technique, Brother Qingcheng will not be his opponent."

Yang Qingye spoke in a low voice, and the moment his voice fell, a burst of arguing was heard, and then Yang Qingcheng was knocked off the martial arts stage.

Yang Qingmian looked at Yang Qingye in surprise. He didn't expect Yang Qingye to guess so accurately.

Yang Qingye did not notice Yang Qingmian's gaze. The moment Yang Qingcheng was knocked off the martial arts stage, another person flew onto the martial arts stage.

This person is not Yang Qingxiao, but another monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

This man's strength was far inferior to Yang Qinghe's. Even when Yang Qinghe's mana was severely depleted, he was still no match for Yang Qinghe. It didn't take long for him to be knocked off the martial arts stage.
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At this time, the mana in Yang Qinghe's Dantian was extremely depleted. He had already defended for two games and did not continue to defend the ring. Instead, he jumped off the martial arts stage.

At this time, Yang Qingxiao flew up and landed on the martial arts stage.

There are only eight sixth-level Qi Refining monks from the Yang family participating in the competition. Now four of them have taken action, and only four of them, Yang Qingye, are left.

The other two people may also know that Yang Qingxiao is powerful, so they did not take action directly. After waiting for a while, Yang Qingmian flew directly onto the martial arts stage.

Although Yang Qingmian's strength is good, there is still a big gap between him and Yang Qingxiao. Not long after the two of them fought, he was knocked off the martial arts stage.

"Qingye, the gap between me and Brother Qingxiao is really big. This gap is not only because he has cultivated his technique to a great level, but the main reason is because he has much more combat experience than me!"

After Yang Qingmian came down from the martial arts stage, he began to explain to Yang Qingye his thoughts on the fight with Yang Qingxiao.

Yang Qingye listened very carefully. He was also paying attention to the battle between Yang Qingmian and Yang Qingxiao, and he knew very well what the gap between the two was.

There were only eight people participating in the sixth-level Qi Refining competition. It wasn't long before it was Yang Qingye's turn, and his opponent was Yang Qinghe, who had already recovered.

"Qingye, you have to be careful later. My golden sword attack is too powerful. If you can't stop it, just surrender!" Yang Qinghe looked at the young man standing in front of him and said with a smile.

Yang Qingye is the most talented among the younger generation in the family. He doesn't want to hurt Yang Qingye because of his uncontrollable control.

"Brother Qinghe, don't worry. Even if you take action, there are still family ancestors watching the battle. They won't see us getting hurt!" Yang Qingye said with a smile.

After the two exchanged brief greetings, Yang Qinghe took the lead in using the golden sword technique to attack Yang Qingye.

Yang Qinghe made a sword move between his hands, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light was like a sharp sword, whizzing towards Yang Qingye's body.

There was a look of concentration on Yang Qingye's face. He did not use the attack spell, but the Water Cloud Technique. At the same time, with the help of the keen sensing ability brought by the powerful soul, at the moment when the dazzling golden light pierced his body,

He ducked and left his original position.

His body was like soft water, narrowly escaping the attack of the Golden Sword Technique.

"Sure enough, it works. The first-level spells cast by monks in the Qi Refining Realm are not that flexible. You can still avoid them by relying on your flexible body skills."

Yang Qingye's thoughts were floating, and he understood that he was able to evade the attack of the Golden Sword Technique not because of the Shuiyun Technique, but more because of the keen perception brought by his powerful soul power.

A look of surprise appeared on Yang Qinghe's face. He thought of thousands of ways for Yang Qingye to resist his golden sword attack, but he never thought that Yang Qingye would rely on his body skills to avoid it.

"What happened just now? Yang Qingye relied on his body skills to avoid the attack of the Golden Sword Technique?"

"How is this possible? How did Yang Qingye do it?"

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The monks watching the battle in the martial arts arena immediately started talking. If Yang Qingye relied on his strength to block the attack of Jin Jian Shu, they would not be so shocked.

This method of relying on physical skills to avoid attacks is obviously more difficult, which is why they were so shocked.

Yang Yuanqing and other three foundation-building monks from the Yang family have been paying attention to the competition on the eight martial arts stages, and they naturally saw Yang Qingye's movements to avoid the golden sword technique.

The three of them are monks in the foundation-building realm, and their observations are naturally more thorough than those in the Qi-refining realm. They quickly saw the reason why Yang Qingye was able to avoid the golden sword technique.

The three of them looked at each other and suppressed the joy in their hearts.

If the Yang family's luck is a little better, maybe they can see the day when the Yang family becomes the Golden Pill Immortal Clan!

On the martial arts stage, Yang Qinghe and Yang Qingye were not affected by the outside world. Yang Qinghe quickly calmed down after that moment of surprise. He frantically activated the mana in his dantian and used the golden sword technique at a faster speed to attack

Yang Qingye attacked and left.

Two dazzling golden lights wrapped with endless edge, like two golden lightning bolts, pierced Yang Qingye's body from different directions.

This was Yang Qinghe's deliberate move. He wanted to see if Yang Qingye could dodge his attack again under such circumstances.

Yang Qingye closed his eyes slightly, and the power of his soul was pushed to the extreme. Water Cloud Technique almost moved on its own in his body. When he sensed the trajectory of the two dazzling golden lights, his body twisted in a strange arc, and soon

He avoided one of the golden sword attacks.

When he felt the power of the second Golden Sword Technique, a sudden realization came to his mind, but he did not deliberately resist, and the attack of the Golden Sword Technique passed over his shoulder.

The violent force contained in it caused his body to retreat uncontrollably, and he soon fell to the bottom of the martial arts stage.

At this time, Yang Qingye's closed eyes slowly opened, and a bright light emerged from his eyes.

"Brother Qinghe is really amazing!" Yang Qingye looked at Yang Qinghe who looked worried on the martial arts stage, quickly ran his exercises, and quickly controlled the injury on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry Qingye, I couldn't control my power for a while. Are you okay?" Yang Qinghe said with some worry.

"This small injury is not a problem, brother Qinghe, don't worry." Yang Qingye said with a smile.
Chapter completed!