Only then did Xiao Yun discover that Yan Qinghui had an unsheathed long sword in his hand.

Seeing the sword being thrown, Xiao Yun quickly caught it.

Holding it in his hand and looking at it, Xiao Yun couldn't help but frown.

This long sword is plain and simple, and it doesn't look like a magic weapon.

It's not much different from the long swords that were chopped off by the dragon-slaying sword in the Sword Tomb of Divine Sword Peak.

Xiao Yun looked at Yan Qinghui with some confusion.

Why is he not allowed to use the Dragon-Slaying Sword even though he has it? He must be allowed to use this ordinary long sword.

Yan Qinghui seemed to notice Xiao Yun's doubts.

He said coldly: "If you use the Dragon-Slaying Sword, even a pig can win."

"Yesterday, the elders who were watching your competition boasted that you were amazing. I want to see if you are really what they said."

"If you can win with this sword today, I will give you a good fortune."

Only then did Xiao Yun understand what Master Yan Qinghui meant, and he quickly saluted and said, "Yes, I will try my best to win."

"Humph, let's go." Yan Qinghui flicked her sleeves and robe, and took the lead to stand up with her sword.

Wen Qing quickly winked at Xiao Yun and whispered: "Junior brother, you must seize this opportunity. Whether you can go back to the mountain to live depends on your performance today."

Xiao Yun smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

I thought to myself, it would be better if Master Yan Qinghui didn't live on the mountain. She was on the mountain, and I really didn't want to go up there.

As soon as he saw Master Yan Qinghui and Xiao Yun, he felt chills running down his spine.

Wen Qing cast an encouraging look at Xiao Yun, picked up the Ice Soul Sword and caught up with Master Yan Qinghui.

Xiao Yun also quickly controlled the Dragon-Slaying Sword to follow.

When flying to Longshou Peak, Wen Qing smiled at Xiao Yun beside him and said, "Junior brother, behave well. I'm going to the Qinglong competition area. I'll come back to you after I finish there."

Xiao Yun nodded and smiled: "Okay senior sister, if I finish here first, I will wait for you here."

Wen Qing nodded with a smile, and then controlled the Ice Soul Sword to catch up with Master Yan Qinghui: "Master, Qing'er has gone to the Qinglong Competition Area."

Yan Qinghui said calmly: "Well, go ahead."

Then Wen Qing turned into a stream of light and parted ways with Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but be startled when he looked at Yan Qinghui's back not far ahead.

what's the situation?

Judging from Master's attitude, are you going to the White Tiger Division to watch the game?

Is this what is going on?

Although Xiao Yun was confused, he did not dare to ask any more questions.

Follow Yan Qinghui honestly.

Not long after, the two arrived at the White Tiger competition area.

The two fell back to the ground. Yan Qinghui ignored Xiao Yun and went to the special viewing platform in the White Tiger competition area.

Xiao Yun was left standing alone outside the crowd.

Xiao Yun smacked his lips and didn't know what to say. He stayed where he was and waited for the competition to begin.

The place below the ring was already filled with people, densely packed and numbering in the thousands, many times more than the number of people yesterday.

After everyone saw Xiao Yun coming, they all whispered to each other and glanced at Xiao Yun from time to time.

"Is this Xiao Yun who tortured Shi Kang with his bare hands?"

"That's him. Didn't you see he came with Uncle Yan?"

"Did you see his competition yesterday? I heard he was very brave!"

"What's so interesting about the White Tiger Division? Yesterday I went to watch Senior Sister Wen Qing's competition. As a result, Senior Sister Wen Qing defeated her opponent with one move. If I had known that such an upset could happen in the White Tiger Division, I would have come to the White Tiger Division to watch. ”

"Me too. I went to see Senior Brother Zhong's competition, but I didn't see much of it. Later, I heard that there was a Foundation-building-level miscellaneous spirit root emerging in the White Tiger competition area to abuse the Golden Core-level with his bare hands. I came here today to have a look."

"Senior brothers, it's a pity that you didn't come here to watch the game yesterday. Xiao Yun's game against Shi Kang was so exciting, tsk tsk tsk..."

A disciple who watched Xiao Yun's game yesterday couldn't help but boast proudly.

"What? Were you at the scene yesterday?"

"of course."

"Tell us quickly..."

The disciple immediately told everyone about yesterday's competition between Xiao Yun and Shi Kang in high spirits.

The contents have been modified countless times by demons, and Xiao Yun has been praised as a god of war.

Shi Kang was beaten to the point where he was helpless, Xiao Yun smashed the ring to pieces with one punch, the two referees and elders couldn't stop Xiao Yun and so on.

……

The reason why the White Tiger Division is so lively today is that Xiao Yun is the main contributor.

The news that Xiao Yun defeated Shi Kang yesterday quickly spread throughout the entire Spirit Sword Sect.

Everyone is curious about who Xiao Yun is who can defeat the Jindan realm.

Now that they saw Xiao Yun in person, some looked surprised and some were puzzled.

This Xiao Yun looks no different from ordinary people.

Apart from being handsome, there is nothing else that stands out.

The only thing that surprised everyone was that Xiao Yun was holding an unsheathed long sword in his hand.

This sword looks ordinary, and it is not a magic weapon.

Didn't it say that Xiao Yun had the Dragon-Slaying Sword? Why are you still holding an ordinary sword? Everyone was puzzled.

"Look, is that the Dragon-Slaying Sword that Xiao Yun is holding? Why does it look a bit ordinary?"

"That's a crappy Dragon-Slaying Sword. The Dragon-Slaying Sword is so sharp that you can feel the murderous aura emanating from it from a few feet away, okay?"

"What does Xiao Yun mean? Is he planning to compete with this sword today?"

"No... you can't, right? Is he stupid? If you have a dragon-slaying sword, you don't need to use this kind of rubbish?"

"Perhaps it's just to challenge yourself? Didn't you also use the Dragon-Slaying Sword yesterday?"

"Shit, why don't you look at who his opponent is today? Do you still want to win with a sword like this? Even if you use a dragon-slaying sword, you may not be his opponent, right?"

"Who is his opponent today?"

"You don't even know this? Hasn't the schedule been announced? His opponent is the senior brother of Shenjian Peak, Han Yi, senior brother Han."

"I'm going, is it Senior Brother Han Yi? That's a real fifth-level Jindan Realm strength. It's not comparable to someone like Shi Kang who is in the early Jindan Realm."

"If Xiao Yun really plans to use this sword to compete with Senior Brother Han, he will definitely lose today."

"I guess Xiao Yun doesn't know that his opponent is Senior Brother Han Yi. He will probably switch to the Dragon-Slaying Sword by then."

"I hope so. It would be boring if he used this broken sword to compete. We are here to see the upset, not to see him being tortured by Senior Brother Han Yi."

……

Everyone is whispering here.

Xiao Yun held his breath in the corner, concentrating on recalling the sword moves he practiced last night.

Every time he recalled it, his understanding of Jian Yu would get better.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, an elder referee came to the ring and announced that the Qifeng martial arts competition had officially begun.

In the first game, Xiao Zhufeng Xiao Yun faced off against Divine Sword Peak Han Yi.

When Xiao Yun heard his name, he calmly jumped onto the ring holding an ordinary long sword.

Arriving at the ring, Xiao Yun subconsciously glanced at the special viewing seats.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Xiao Yun couldn't help but gasp.

Good guy.

All the heads of the Seven Peaks are here, even the real leader is here in person.

The original dozen or so seats were simply not enough, and many elders stood on the sidelines to watch the game.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but swallowed.

Aren't these people all here to watch you compete?

It seems that his victory over Shi Kang yesterday really caused quite a stir.

Suddenly receiving the attention of these big guys, Xiao Yun felt a little bit nervous.

He was even more nervous than when he was testing his spiritual root qualifications in the Longshou Peak Hall.

At this moment, a figure floated onto the ring and interrupted Xiao Yun's thoughts.

Senior Brother of Divine Sword Peak, Han Yi!

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