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Chapter 311 Two dogs in the way

"I actually...lost..."

The master of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion, who stood up involuntarily, also sat down on the chair, his face full of decadence.

That sword strike just now was the supreme secret in their Qinglian Sword Pavilion’s Dao Zang!

Actually... lost like this!

The sword duel just now was not only Xiao Wumo's last desperate sword, but also the moment when their Qinglian Sword Pavilion's unique skills showed their power!

Therefore, when this sword failed, it was not only Xiao Wumo who was hit, but also everyone in Qinglian Sword Pavilion!

In addition, this defeat means that their position in Qinglian Sword Pavilion will almost certainly be fourth place!

Because in that battle where Qi Zilan was defeated, it would be impossible for their disciples to win!

"I didn't expect...I originally thought I could get to the second place...but..."

Han Gufeng sighed, feeling surprised but not surprised by the result.

The reason why he was not surprised was because Ye Qingchen's displayed potential and exaggerated fighting power made him clearly know that Ye Qingchen's probability of winning this match was very high.

However, he never thought that Qinglian Sword Pavilion would actually lose to a sect disciple outside the top three.

"It seems that the Huanxia Sect's ranking this term is likely to rise by two places..."

Ning Duankong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Hard to say."

Han Gufeng shook his head and said:

"Ren Qianzhong not only practices the highest skill of the Lie Sun Sect, the 'Fire Burning Sun Technique', but he also practices the 'Fire Rock Dragon Body'. His physique and defensive power are incomparable to that of an ordinary fourth-level overlord."

"What's more, the power of the law exerted by Ye Qingchen seems to have a certain ability to restrain warriors who practice swordsmanship."

"But Ren Qianzhong is not a swordsman."

After all, the three of them, Changsun Chongyang, are from the Four Holy Lands. Even if they come as guests to participate in this 'Battle for Tianhu', they know very little information about the main disciples of the ten major sects.

Therefore, Han Gufeng knew so much information.

"The extremely sharp sword, how can it be compared with the strongest and strongest dragon body..."

Ye Zhao said calmly: "I am looking forward to his battle with Ren Qianzhong tomorrow."

The other three people nodded, also expressing their expectation.

On the stage.

After Yu Ningbai announced Ye Qingchen's victory, Ye Qingchen did not leave Fengyuntai immediately, but walked in the direction of Xiao Wumo.

He stretched out his hand towards Xiao Wumo.

Xiao Wumo raised his head and looked at him blankly.

"Brother Xiao, you don't have to feel down and blame yourself for this failure."

Ye Qingchen half-crouched and said in a gentle tone:

“No one’s journey to martial arts is smooth sailing.”

"Blank success does not mean that it is a good thing. Failure that allows people to learn experiences and lessons is the best."

"So, even if you fail this time, I believe that Brother Xiao will be able to adjust his condition, enter the Tao with the sword, and one day in the future he will be able to prove the Tao and become an emperor!"

What Ye Qingchen had just said echoed in his ears. Xiao Wumo's eyes were blank, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

But soon, he breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and grabbed Ye Qingchen, and was pulled up by him.

"Brother Ye is right!"

Xiao Wumo nodded and said: "As a sword cultivator, you should not be blinded by a momentary failure."

"In this way, we can carve out our own sword path in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, the decadent look on Xiao Wumo's face disappeared.

He grabbed Ye Qingchen with his backhand, looked at Ye Qingchen expectantly, and said:

"Brother Ye, if you have time in the future, how about we compete in sword skills?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen's facial muscles couldn't help but twitch.

If they really competed in sword skills...he would probably completely break Xiao Wumo's sword heart.

After all, Yucangjian's power to restrain the sword is far more powerful than that of the illegal realm!

But of course it was impossible for Ye Qingchen to refuse.

He smiled and nodded: "Okay, if you have time in the future, you can come to Huanxia Sect to find me."

"That `s a deal."

After receiving the answer, Xiao Wumo left Fengyun Terrace with a happy face and returned to the rest area.

"Master, Mo'er was defeated and brought shame to you and the sect. Please punish me, Master."

Xiao Wumo bowed to the master of Qinglian Sword Pavilion and said softly.

Seeing the expression on Xiao Wumo's face that was not affected at all but looked decadent and lonely, the master of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion felt a little more at ease.

For Qinglian Sword Pavilion, Xiao Wumo is their future.

Once Xiao Wumo has a mental problem, it will be a huge blow to their Qinglian Sword Pavilion.

"Well, as long as you are not affected."

The master of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion forced a smile on his face and gently patted Xiao Wumo's shoulder:

"I guess it was that boy who said something to you that prevented you from being hit by this failure?"

"Master's guess is correct."

Xiao Wumo nodded and immediately repeated everything Ye Qingchen said just now.

After listening, the master of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief, and most of the depression and unhappiness in his heart dissipated.

He laughed loudly and said: "With such a kind heart, he is worthy of being a swordsman of my generation!"

"What a pity. It would be great if this guy were a disciple of my Qinglian Sword Pavilion..."

Hearing this, Xiao Wumo also nodded.

In that case, maybe their Green Lotus Sword Pavilion... would probably defeat the Lie Sun Sect and replace it.

"Master, do you think Brother Ye will win against that guy Ren Qianzhong in tomorrow's semi-finals?"

Xiao Wumo sat on a chair and asked while closing his eyes to recover from his injuries.

"Hard to say."

The master of Qinglian Sword Pavilion shook his head and said: "To put it bluntly, the reason why he can defeat you is entirely because his power of law can restrain a swordsman like you to a certain extent."

"But Ren Qianzhong... there is nothing he can take advantage of."

"So tomorrow's outcome...it's really hard to say."

There are many people who think the same as the master of Qinglian Sword Pavilion.

Many people think that Ye Qingchen can win over Xiao Wumo, but he may not be able to win over Ren Qianzhong.

"I didn't expect that you could win over Xiao Wumo by being so honest and sworn before... It turns out that your confidence comes from the power of your legal domain."

Yunyangqing couldn't help but sigh.

She was mistaken.

I was so worried that Ye Qingchen would lose this battle because of his own pride.

In the end, it turned out that she was worrying too much.

"Hahaha, Sect Master Yun's reminder is also very important."

Ye Qingchen sat back on his seat, took out the elixir from his Qiankun Ring, and said with a smile:

"If it hadn't been for Sect Leader Yun's reminder, I might have been complacent when I first suppressed Brother Xiao."

"Then what will follow later will most likely be a failure."

Hearing this, Yun Yangqing shook her head helplessly, she was used to Ye Qingchen's slippery tongue.

The battle in the upper half is over, and what follows is the battle in the lower half.

Sure enough, it didn't surprise everyone.

Qi Ziyan and Xia Qingyao each defeated their opponents.

In this way, tomorrow's second half finals will be a showdown between Qi Ziyi and Xia Qingyao.

On the way back to her residence, Xia Qingyao's beautiful brows began to frown.

It was obvious that she really didn't have the slightest confidence in defeating Qi Zinan.

Ye Qingchen seemed to notice her worries and took the initiative to say:

"Don't worry, even if you lose, I can help you come back."

Hearing this, Xia Qingyao couldn't help but give him a roll of her eyes.

Is there anyone so comforting as you?

"Qingyao, you really don't need to put too much pressure on yourself."

At this time, Yun Yangqing, who was walking in front, spoke softly:

"No matter what, just try your best."

"With your 'Illusory Heart and Exquisite Body', your future achievements will definitely be no worse than those of Qi Ziwu."

"Compared to him, all you lack is experience and experience."

"When you make up for these shortcomings in the future, you will surely be able to reach the top of martial arts!"

After hearing what Yunyangqing said, Xia Qingyao's frown relaxed.

Indeed, compared to Qi Zinuan, what I lack is experience and experience.

"Master Ye, are you still as confident as you are now that you can beat Ren Qianzhong in tomorrow's game?"

Xia Qingyao turned around and asked, her voice as soft as cotton wool.

"It should be possible...but the fight will be more difficult..."

Ye Qingchen thought for a while and said truthfully: "The 'Flame Dragon Body' he practiced is currently one of the most powerful body-refining martial arts in the world, except for the body-refining martial arts mastered by the four holy places."

"In the battle tomorrow, I may reveal some of my trump cards."

Some trump cards...

Nan Yunshui, who was walking behind, was a little frightened when he heard this.

Today's battle with Xiao Wumo... He actually still had reservations?!

"No matter what, since you want to get first place, then you must abandon all carelessness and unnecessary arrogance."

Yunyangqing emphasized again:

"Today is because your ability can restrain Xiao Wumo to a certain extent."

"Tomorrow's Ren Qianzhong, and your future final opponent Qi Ziyan, there is no advantage for you to take advantage of in this regard."

"I understand."

Ye Qingchen nodded.

At this time, Yun Yangqing suddenly stopped and his eyes became cold.

Ye Qingchen looked forward and his face became cold.

In front of them, they saw Yan Xueyin, the master of Guiming Palace!

And Chen Junmu, the owner of Zhanyue Villa!

"Master Yan, Master Chen, what do you want to do by blocking my Huanxia Sect's way back?"

Yunyang Qing said coldly: "Is it possible that you are in a bad mood after losing the game and want to cause trouble for us here?"

"Don't forget, this is a Confucian study!"

The faces of the two people who originally wanted to show off to the Huanxia Sect suddenly froze.

"Hmph, of course the master of this palace knows that this is a Confucian study!"

Yan Xueyin snorted coldly: "But you can hide here for a while, how can you hide for a lifetime?"

"What? Palace Master Yan wants to attack my disciples of Huanxia Sect?"

Yun Yangqing's face turned cold.

"Hey, Sect Leader Yun, stop protecting this guy."

Chen Junmu sighed: "When I, the people from Zhanyue Villa, had a conflict with him before, I already knew that he was not from your Huanxia Sect at all!"

"Although I don't know why he suddenly became a disciple of your Huanxia Sect, I guess you both have different needs, right?"

"Aside from Xuanzi Tianxing Lake, I think there should be no better trading conditions between the two of you than this."

Chen Junmu’s words became a prophecy.

Hearing this, Yun Yangqing's face became even colder.

At this time, Ye Qingchen suddenly took two steps forward with a joking smile on his face:

"Hehehe... Two guys who only dare to come together and join forces to show off their power in front of my Huanxia Sect, I don't understand what you are so proud of?"

"Let me ask you, if Huanxia Sect and Qinglian Sword Pavilion join forces, would you still dare to be so presumptuous in front of us?"


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