Tian Yuan

"One more thing, since this is just a sparring session, don't let it go too far. This battle can only last up to [-] rounds. If there is no winner, the battle must be stopped."

Chen Qingyuan just wanted to test the strength of Changsun Fengye, and didn't want to fight him to death yet.

There will be a real battle between them, but not now.

"Okay, I agree."

The eldest grandson Fengye didn't want to reveal too much, so he readily accepted.

So, the two went to the front hall of the Song family together.

The news that Chen Qingyuan agreed to the First World War had already spread to the hall, causing everyone to exclaim and look forward to it.The struggle between the two Northern Wilderness Ten Heroes is rare, and they are the most controversial among the Ten Heroes.

The higher-ups of Misty Holy Land no longer obstructed it, and let Changsun Fengye do it.After all, they also wanted to see why Chen Qingyuan was attracted by the vice president of Daoyi Academy.

When Chen Qingyuan stepped into the hall, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"The cultivation base of Nascent Soul Realm is not bad."

"It is said that Chen Qingyuan's cultivation base has been completely useless, and it took only a few decades to reach the Nascent Soul stage. It is really not easy. However, he still has a lot of trouble if he wants to wrestle with the Misty Son."

"This battle can not only see the ability of Changsun Fengye, but also see the depth of Chen Qingyuan."

The Song family and the people from the Misty Holy Land were all very interested, and they kept looking at the two standing on the ring, looking forward to it.

On a certain side of the seat, Song Ningyan pursed her lips, looking a little nervous.

In Song Ningyan's impression, she had never seen Chen Qingyuan make a move, and instinctively thought that Chen Qingyuan could not have the power to fight against the long-famous grandson Fengye.

When he was beaten violently by the black python in Daoyi Academy back then, it was a one-sided beating, and Chen Qingyuan's strength could not be seen at all.Besides, when she was being beaten, Song Ningyan was too busy to take care of herself, so she didn't have the time to pay attention to Chen Qingyuan.

"Trouble the Song family to take action and suppress the restrictions on the ring to the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm."

Changsun Fengye bowed his hands in the direction of the top Song family and made this request.

"Oh?" The elders of the Song family were slightly stunned. They understood that the elder Sun Fengye was going to fight with Chen Qingyuan in the same realm, and they felt a little admiration: "Okay."

Immediately, a certain elder made a move and slightly changed the restrictions on the ring.

Immediately afterwards, Changsun Fengye unlocked the unique secret technique on his body, exuding the aura of the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

As for its true state, ordinary monks can't see it, but there are many top-level powers present, but they can infer a general idea through some traces.

Chen Qingyuan didn't deliberately cover up his cultivation, but used the jade bracelet to cover up the true nature of the golden core in his body.

The matter about the three holy-grade golden elixirs must not be revealed to the world, at least until Chen Qingyuan has a certain strength before it can be revealed.

"It's interesting to fight against the realm."

The friendly discussion between the two just now was purely pretending to compliment each other.The current battle really aroused everyone's sense of anticipation, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Among the crowd, the old Patriarch Song Wenxian hid in the dark and was not discovered by anyone.

"This little guy is the descendant of Qingzong, it should not be as simple as it appears on the surface!"

Song Wenxian kept looking at Chen Qingyuan, and said secretly.

On the stage, Chen Qingyuan and Changsun Fengye met each other's eyes, and the atmosphere gradually became dignified.

"Where's your spirit weapon treasure?"

In order to show respect for Chen Qingyuan, Changsun Fengye took out a blue long sword.

With both hands empty, Chen Qingyuan said softly: "I don't have any weapons at hand, let's make do with it!"

Chen Qingyuan didn't dare to take out that silver spear of unknown origin easily.According to his speculation, the silver gun must have involved a huge cause and effect, and it should not be taken out if it is not necessary.

As for the various weapons in the Sumeru Ring, they are all things that cannot be put on the table and are very inappropriate.

Speaking of Lingbao, Chen Qingyuan felt that this time he returned to the Daoyi Academy, he had to ask his master for it.Before that, Chen Qingyuan was only practicing Taoism and improving his cultivation base, and he didn't have time to choose spiritual weapons.

"What weapon do you use?"

Changsun Fengye finally persuaded Chen Qingyuan to compete with him, how could it be so simple, he must be taken seriously.

"It will be all right."

Chen Qingyuan, more than 100 years ago, practiced boxing and was not very proficient in weapons.After being trained by the girl in red, swords, guns, halberds and other weapons have all become proficient.

"Sword, is it possible?"

Changsun Fengye asked.

"can."

Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly.

When he was in Fuliu Starfield many years ago, Chen Qingyuan had a battle with Qin Yutang of Tianyuzong, using swordsmanship.However, that matter could not enter the eyes of the great figures in the Northern Wilderness at all, so naturally they did not hear about it.

"Let me lend you a sword." Changsun Fengye took out a black three-foot sword from the space treasure that he carried with him, and threw it to Chen Qingyuan: "Remember to return it to me after beating it."

This sword is one of Changsun Fengye's treasured swords and is extremely precious.At the same time, this sword still needs to be polished for a long time, and the owner has not yet been recognized.

Seeing the black sword fall into Chen Qingyuan's hands, the expressions of the senior officials of Misty Palace changed slightly.

This sword came from a secret place, if it can be repaired, it must be one of the sharpest swords in the world.

Changsun Fengye actually lent this sword to Chen Qingyuan, which shows that he is very optimistic about Chen Qingyuan.

Over the years, many sword repair elders in Misty Palace have put forward requests to borrow their swords, but they were all rejected by Changsun Fengye.

"This sword is very good."

Chen Qingyuan clenched the three-foot black sword tightly in his right hand. Looking down, there were several deep marks on the sword body, which had been through vicissitudes of time.

"Take out your true skills and don't let me down."

The battle was about to start, Changsun Fengye put away his usual elegant appearance, the smile on his mouth had disappeared, and he became very serious, with sharp eyes.

Chen Qingyuan swung the black sword in his hand a few times, his cynical expression suddenly disappeared, his expression was solemn, as if he had become another person.

It was the first time Song Ningyan saw such a serious Chen Qingyuan, and she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Clang——

As Chen Qingyuan slowly raised the three-foot sword, a sword sound sounded, and the surrounding space twisted, and the sword rushed towards Changsun Fengye in front of him.

"The state of returning to the original and returning to the truth is very rare among people of the same age."

Changsun Fengye saw Chen Qingyuan's state of swordsmanship at a glance, and his eyes were eager to try.

The realm of swordsmanship: enter the hall and enter the room, the sword and the human are united, return to the original and return to the truth, and the realm without swords.

For the younger generation of sword cultivators, it is already an excellent qualification to be able to practice the unity of human and sword.It is extremely difficult to comprehend the sword intent of returning to nature in just a few hundred years.

Looking at Beihuang, the younger generation of swordsmen who can reach this level will never exceed the number of palms.

"Swish"

The sword in Changsun Fengye's hand trembled a few times, as if excited.Then, he raised his sword and rushed towards Chen Qingyuan, leaving an afterimage on the spot.