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Gu Wuji's move was within Jian Qiu's expectations.

Gu Wuji was in charge of this martial arts exchange meeting in order to ensure that no genius would die at the meeting.

Since Long Wushuang's defeat was inevitable, it was impossible for Gu Wuji to see Long Wushuang fall under his sword.

However, Gu Wuji's strength was somewhat beyond Jian Qiu's expectations.

Gu Wuji didn't even have to make a move to suppress all of his sword energy.

Even Jian Qiu had never seen how Gu Wuji made his move.

Jian Qiu felt that he was inferior to this method of controlling the power of heaven and earth.

"Master Gushan." Jian Qiu bowed slightly.

"Jianqiu, you have already won this battle, so please retract your sword energy. This martial arts exchange is intended for martial arts exchanges, and it would be inappropriate if there were any casualties."

Gu Wuji looked at Jian Qiu with a faint smile.

"Master Gu Shan is right."

Jian Qiu smiled and stretched out his hand towards Long Wushuang. The remaining sword intent in Long Wushuang's body seemed to be attracted and flew out of Long Wushuang's body and dissipated in the air.

Long Wushuang's face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He seemed to be seriously injured, but as the sword energy dissipated, his internal injuries were no longer serious.

"Thank you, Master Gu Shan, for your help."

Long Wushuang gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, and bowed to Gu Wuji with an unwilling look on his face.

"In martial arts competitions, victory and defeat are common in the military."

Gu Wuji said softly: "Your injuries are serious this time. You can stay in Longhuang Mountain to heal your wounds first."

"Thank you for your kindness, Master Gushan. I'd better go home and heal my wounds."

Long Wushuang took a deep breath, then looked at Jian Qiu, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes: "What a great sword returning to the clan, Long's skills are not as good as others, but I will remember this sword, and I will definitely come to learn from you someday."

"I'll wait for you." Jian Qiu responded calmly, as if he didn't take Long Wushuang's harsh words to heart at all.

Long Wushuang's face turned pale, and he felt ashamed. He turned around and left quickly.

"I didn't expect that Jian Ge would have another sword cultivator with an innate sword body. It really makes me feel deeply moved. I have had interactions with people from Jian Ge before. I wonder if Elder Tian Jian from your Jian Ge is doing well now?"

Gu Wuji put his hands behind his back and asked with a smile.

"Old Man Tianjian is my master. It was my master who arranged for me to come to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting at Dragon Emperor Mountain. My master asked me to say hello to you specially. I have never had the opportunity to meet you in person."

Jian Qiu said in a serious manner what old man Tianjian had said.

"Old Man Tianjian is your master? No wonder I see some traces of him in you."

Gu Wuji smiled and said, "Yes, Tianjian has found a good disciple."

"Master Gushan, thank you for your compliment." Jian Qiu said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Do your best. If you win first place in the Martial Arts Association, your master will definitely be very happy."

Gu Wuji patted Jian Qiu on the shoulder, said something with a smile, then put his hands behind his back and returned to the arena not far away.

Jian Qiu did not walk down from the stage at this time, but instead looked at Ye Chen not far away.

"Ye Chen, what do you think of my swordsmanship?"

Jian Qiu laughed loudly, his voice as sharp as a sword.

"Not bad. Among all the young swordsmen I have ever seen, your swordsmanship is uniquely strong."

Ye Chen nodded, his expression calm.

"I just don't know if you can take my sword."

A fanatical fighting spirit appeared on Jianqiu's face.

He wants to take first place in this martial arts exchange meeting, and he also wants the reputation of defeating Ye Chen.

Only in this way can the reputation of Jianqiu and Jiange truly resound throughout the entire Chinese martial arts world.

"There will be a chance for you to try it."

Ye Chen smiled, folded his hands in front of him, and looked extremely calm.

At the same time, there was silence around the ring.

Everyone looked at Jianqiu with fear, and their minds were even still recalling the many methods that Jianqiu had just used.

It's not like they haven't seen sword cultivators before. Among the many masters present, the majority use swords.

However, this was the first time they had seen a sect with such high attainments in swordsmanship as Jianqiu's.

Even Long Wushuang of the Long family could not resist Jian Qiu's swordsmanship. If it were anyone else, they would probably be defeated in just a few moves.

"The last move Jian Qiu made was a sword formation. This guy could easily set up a sword formation. His attainments in swordsmanship are truly terrifying."

Wang Junlin took a deep breath and looked at Jian Qiu as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

At this stage, everyone except himself is an obstacle on his road to the championship.

The methods used by Jian Qiu were enough to make Wang Junlin feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

He was very clear about Long Wushuang's strength.

Even if he took action himself, he would not dare to say that he could defeat Long Wushuang so easily.

However, the fight between Jianqiu and Long Wushuang was not long, and Jianqiu's victory looked extremely easy.

Long Wushuang didn't even force Jian Qiu to use too many tricks.

God knows how many exquisite sword skills this successor of the Sword Pavilion has.

Now in everyone's eyes, apart from Ye Chen, Jian Qiu is definitely the most difficult person.

Moreover, this guy actually dared to shout at Ye Chen in public. If he didn’t have some ability, he probably wouldn’t dare to make such arrogant remarks.

"This martial arts exchange meeting is really a bit difficult to organize."

At this moment, not only Wang Junlin, but also the other remaining contestants had the same idea.

The appearance of so many monsters at the same time in Dragon Emperor Mountain made many people feel overwhelmed.

"Ye Chen, this Jian Qiu is so arrogant, but he has the capital to be arrogant. He can perform such a mysterious sword formation so easily. This person is very powerful. It is not unfair for Senior Brother to lose to him."

Mengli gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice.

"The innate sword body is not as simple as you think. With his mastery of the sword, it is not difficult for him to set up a sword formation of this level. I would like to try out the true power of this innate sword body."

Ye Chen also looked quite curious, wondering whether this innate sword body was different from what was recorded in the classics.

"Is your injury serious?" Mengli was still a little worried that Ye Chen's injury would affect his performance.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "When will it be my turn? If there is still time, I will go back first."

"Look, because of the battle between Long Wushuang and Jian Qiu, I forgot to tell you that it is your turn next. Your opponent is a genius from Kongtong, and his strength is not weak."

Mengli hurriedly introduced Ye Chen to his opponent in this match.

"It's my turn so soon? Kongtong's magic and supernatural powers are also well-known in China. Let's take a look at Kongtong's magic and supernatural powers this time."

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, moved his body, and appeared directly on the stage.