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Meng Guiwen raised his sword, but he didn't hear the voice of the supervisor.

Simply put down the sword himself.

The surrounding green long swords like vines also turned into little fluorescent lights and disappeared.

Meng Guiyi's long sword fell to the ground, and then he sighed slightly.

The man in front of him saw that Meng Guiwen's whole body had collapsed in an instant, so he immediately motioned to the stunned supervisor to announce the result of the competition.

It was only then that the supervisor of the competition came to his senses.

"Competition stage No. [-], Taiqingmen wins!" The voice spread throughout the stands.

Although the disciples of the Taiqing Sect knew the result, when they heard the supervisor announce the result.

There was still an exclamation.

"Are you alright?" The man saw Meng Guiyi staggering and about to fall, and hurried forward to help him.

"I'm fine, I'm just too tired." Meng Guiwen waved her hand, and she couldn't ignore the other party's kindness.

After thinking about it, she looked at the man again.

"You have a strong reaction ability, and your control over spiritual power and magic circle is also very good. Next time you attack, you can try a time difference attack." Meng Guiyi said.

She had already made the other party adapt to her dodge just now.

According to her thinking, the opponent's last blow should be completely empty.

But he still reacted, and instantly turned the missed attack towards her back.

It is enough to show that this person has a strong control over spiritual power.

After saying this, Meng Guiwen staggered into the teleportation array dragging his long sword.

The man stands on the ring.

Thinking about Meng Guiyi's words just now, it is not very clear.

It seems that I have to ask this little junior sister later.

-

Meng Guiwen passed through the teleportation array and returned to his position on the stand.

Seeing Meng Guiwen come back, Lin Yue hurried forward.

Meng Guiyi slumped on the chair, and the spring tree in her hand fell out of her hand and fell under the chair.

This made the Broken Cloud Fan very dissatisfied.

Meng Guiwen could only bend down to pick it up.

Lin Yue saw Meng Guiyi bending over, not knowing what she was going to do.

Just as he was about to reach out to help, Meng Guiwen fell down with his head on the ground.

This frightened Lin Yue and the disciples of the Taiqing Sect next to him.

I don't know if it was hurt somewhere during the competition.

Lin Yue quickly helped Meng Guiwen up, and even picked up the long sword on the ground.

It's just because it's not my natal sword.

When Lin Yue went to pick it up, she felt that the sword was extremely heavy.

If it wasn't for her carrying Meng Guiwen around every day during this time.

Maybe I can't even lift the sword.

So just now Gui Ni was holding such a heavy sword to compare?

No wonder Gui Ning was so tired.

Today's competition is estimated to be the amount of exercise that Meng Guiyi has spent in half a year.

-

When Meng Guiwen woke up, she was still in the stands.

Lin Yue next to her had disappeared.

This made her wake up instantly and search everywhere.

The disciple next to him saw that Meng Guiwen had woken up, so he hurriedly said, "Junior Sister Meng is awake? Junior Sister Lin Yue just went on stage, and you woke up, just in time to see."

When Meng Guiwen heard the words, he looked at the competition stage.

On the No. [-] competition platform, Lin Yue was indeed there.

Lin Yue is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment now.

But the opponent has already completed the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

He is also a disciple of Tai Sui Mausoleum.

The disciples of Tai Sui Mausoleum are the most difficult to deal with.

If you don't destroy the puppets and organs around the opponent, there is no way to enter the attack range of the sword repairer.

But looking at the calmness on Lin Yue's face, Meng Guiwen felt that he still didn't trust his senior sister enough.

For the past six months, she has practiced day and night every day.

Did not cross a big boundary.

It should be fine.

In addition, she still has the blue moon and autumn light in her hand.

The battle between the two didn't last very long.

After all, sword repair is the main offense.

In addition, she usually exercises.

Therefore, the opponent's puppets and organs could not keep up with Lin Yue's reaction speed at all.

When the opponent reacted, the long sword was already approaching.

As the supervisor of the competition announced the result, Lin Yue quickly put away her long sword, stood on the competition stage and waved her hands at Meng Guiyi's side.

Then she was teleported back.

"Gui! I've never felt that the competition was so easy. I can see the opponent's movements and avoid the opponent's attack." Lin Yue looked excited.

After all, the opponent's realm was higher than hers, but she won.

Although it is common for sword repairmen to outperform monks who are of a higher realm than themselves.

But when this kind of thing really happened to her, she could only have endless excitement.

Seeing that Lin Yue couldn't calm down, Meng Guiwen slapped Lin Yue's face with both hands.

"Don't worry, I won't be proud. There will be a competition next, and I will definitely be serious." Lin Yue stretched out her hand to grab Meng Guiyi's hand, and then calmed down.

-

There was another wave of exclamation on the field.

Both Lin Yue and Meng Guiwen looked over.

It is the No. [-] contest platform.

There are two people standing on the competition stage.

One of them, Meng Guiwen, and Lin Yue are very familiar with each other.

It's Xueyin.

The cloak cap on Snow's head fell off.

At this moment, he was standing on top of a huge puppet, and the ten silver threads in his hands were shining faintly.

Almost trapped the opponent in the air, unable to move for half a minute.

As his cloak cap came down, that delicate face instantly caught the audience's eyes.

"God, is this a person from Taisui Mausoleum? Is there anyone in Taisui Mausoleum who looks so good-looking? Didn't the people from Taisui Mausoleum have limbs and five sense organs missing?"

"That can't be the case for everyone, I think this person from Tai Sui Mausoleum, Senior Brother Bier Zhu looks better."

"But I like Erzhu Yuxun better. The people in Taisui Mausoleum look a bit gloomy, making it difficult for people to approach."

Surrounding them are the conversations of the female disciples of Taiqingmen.

Meng Guiwen looked at Xueyin.

Xueyin looked at each other calmly with those purple eyes.

With a slight movement of the ten fingers under the cloak, the opponent's limbs also moved.

"When fighting Tai Sui Mausoleum, you must never touch the silk thread in their hands. If your cultivation level is not as high as the opponent's, it will become like this." Seeing Lin Yue's seriousness, Meng Guiyi called out to her explain.

Lin Yue nodded upon hearing this.

She just fought against people from Tai Sui Ling.

The opponent's silk thread is indeed coming towards him again.

If your speed is not so fast.

About to be hanged...

Thinking of this, Lin Yue felt a little scared.

"However, the sword is better." Meng Guiwen said again when he saw Lin Yue's face turned pale with fright.

Lin Yue was a little puzzled when he heard this.

Then I understood in an instant.

The reason why a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator is because a sword cultivator relies on the sword!

And the sword is very destructive.

Even if it is controlled, the sword repairer can still control the sword with his mind.

As long as you cut off the thread that controls you, you will still have the ability to fight.

But it seems that the opponent is a disciple of Tiandaoyuan, and he needs to seal with both hands when attacking.

Now his hands can no longer form seals, and he can only watch himself being controlled by the other party.

-

Xue Yin looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy in front of him and looked at him helplessly.

He looked at the supervisor next to him.

But the supervisor did not announce the result.

He tilted his head in doubt.

Why haven't you won yet?

It was obvious that he had already controlled the other party.

Also let the other party have no mobility?

Is it possible that the other party will admit defeat?