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Chapter 195: Asking for your advice

Rong Yunhe's words made Tan Yue's face even more ugly.

The Cang Jian Sect was a bit too much, it would be fine to take their Jianyou Palace stuff.

At this time, he even said mocking.

Tan Yue snorted coldly: "The swordsmanship conference has just begun, and the good show is behind us. Let's take a look."

After saying that, Tan Yue took Zhou Qing and two other disciples to the place arranged for them in Jianyou Palace.

"That woman just now is the palace master of Jianyou Palace?" Lin Fan asked Rong Yunhe with some curiosity, but he didn't expect that the palace master of Jianyou Palace would be a woman.

Rong Yunhe, who was standing beside him, nodded: "That's right, this woman's name is Tan Yue, and she is not a simple character to deal with."

Three other people from the Sword Sect also appeared, and Rong Yunhe spoke to introduce them.

"That's the Xingyue Sword Sect, the head of the sect is Cheng Xinyue."

"That's the Lieyang Sword Sect, the head of Gao Yiling."

Lin Fan had a faint impression and asked, "These two sects were divided by the Sun and Moon Divine Sect?"

"Yeah." Rong Yunhe nodded.

The predecessors of the Star Moon Sword Sect and the Lieyang Sword Sect are the Sun Moon Sect.

This Sun and Moon God Sect was originally in this area, and it was a very different existence. Even the Xuanming Sword Sect is a huge difference compared to the Sun and Moon God Sect.

But a hundred years ago, the leader of the then sect, the treasure of the Sun and Moon Sword disappeared without a trace.

In the end, no one below convinced each other, and the two sides split and formed the two major sword sects today.

Gao Yiling is a middle-aged man in his forties and looks handsome, while Cheng Xinyue is a middle-aged woman in her forty-five or sixty, with a slightly fat body.

These two people obviously dislike each other.

Rong Yunhe stood aside and said, "The power of the Sun and Moon God Sect is too large. Even if it is divided into two, it can still sit firmly in two seats among the six major sword sects."

Min Yang Bo said: "And there is another legend."

"legend?"

Lin Fan, Ye Feng and Wu Qijun looked at Min Yang Bo curiously.

Min Yang Bo nodded and said, "It is said that the leaders of these two sects are gambled. If anyone finds the treasure of the sect that was lost, the Sun and Moon God Sword, the other party will have to surrender unconditionally."

Ye Feng couldn't help but say, "What if outsiders get this Sun and Moon Sword?"

"They will recommend this person who obtained the Sun and Moon Sword to become the new leader of the Sun and Moon Sect." said Min Yang Bo.

When Lin Fan heard this, he was also surprised that these two sects would make such a bet.

"Here, that's the master of the Tibetan Sword Valley, Ouyang Cheng." Rong Yunhe said, his eyes also fell on an old man who seemed to be in his seventies or eighties.

The old man dragged his back and took a few young people. Ouyang Cheng noticed Rong Yunhe's gaze. He looked over and smiled faintly at Rong Yunhe.

Then he took their three disciples from Cangjian Valley to sit down.

After everyone sat down, Su Qianjue appeared.

Su Qianjue was wearing a black uniform and striding onto the ring with great momentum.

After he came to the stage, he clasped his fists and shouted to the five leaders: "First of all, welcome to my Xuanming Sword Sect to compete in the sword competition."

"The rules for the first competition are very simple. If you adopt the ring system, whoever can stand to the end will win if no one challenges you!"

After saying this, Su Qianjue said loudly: "Xu Qiang!"

At this time, Xu Qiang turned over to the stage, his movements were neat, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and wearing black clothes.

After he came on stage, he looked at Lin Fan with a sharp look.

He still clearly remembered what Lin Fan defeated himself half a year ago.

At that time, he was a seventh-grade layman, and he was able to defeat Lin Fan, who was a fifth-grade layman.

For Xu Qiang, this is definitely a great shame.

He also wanted to avenge his previous shame first.

"If no one challenges within thirty seconds, even if my Xuanming Sword Sect wins this round, Su Qianjue said, jumped off the ring, walked to his position and sat down, and picked up a cup of tea in his hand and started drinking it.

Xu Qiang looked at the people below with his hands behind his back.

The five major sword sects of Cang Jian Sect, Cang Jian Valley, Jianyou Palace, Xingyue Sword Sect, and Lieyang Sword Sect did not make any sound at this time.

Of course, someone will definitely come to power within thirty seconds, but these five leaders are all competing for patience.

No one wants to send their disciples to consume their energy in advance.

Time passed by little by little, and the distance was thirty seconds, getting closer and closer.

Twenty-five seconds.

Twenty-six seconds.

Twenty-seven seconds.

If no one continues to go on, the Xuanming Sword Sect will win in this first round.

The heads of the five major sword sects were all relying on their breathing at this time, and they were all betting to see who could not calm down first.

"Go!" Finally, Tan Yue couldn't help it and said, "Qing'er, teach Xu Qiang a lesson and let him know how powerful you are."

"yes!"

Zhou Qing jumped up, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and wearing a blue shirt, looking handsome and imposing.

"Zhou Qing." Xu Qiang's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Zhou Qing's talent is not inferior to Xu Qiang, and it may even be better than that.

"Xu Qiang, come on." Zhou Qing held an iron sword in his hand and stabbed it with one sword.

Although they cannot use magic power, the six major sword sects are all sects that are mainly sword-based, and their disciples have basically practiced sword techniques since childhood.

Now Xu Qiang has reached the Taoist priest realm.

Although the two first-grade Taoist priests did not use their mana, the battle was extremely exciting. When they went back and forth, sparks were splashing everywhere.

The long swords in the hands of both sides collided, bang bang bang bang.

"Awesome." Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

These two people are obviously fighting with means.

If the arena battle is exposed too early, it will definitely be extremely unfavorable for subsequent battles.

"It's true that he is a master." Wu Qijun's face became heavy.

The battle between the two was more of a test, and they did not have to fight to the death.

clang!

A crisp sound.

Xu Qiang was shaken back several steps by Zhou Qing's sword.

Xu Qiang let out a long breath, then clasped his fists and said, "I lost!"

"Come on." Zhou Qing nodded.

The two of them looked like this at this time, but the people watching the game in the ring nodded together.

Although Xu Qiang was defeated as the representative of the Xuanming Sword Sect, the people who watched the battle in the Xuanming Sword Sect did not complain.

After all, Zhou Qing is also a long-standing person.

Before entering the Taoist priest realm, Zhou Qing was a person ranked 51 on the list of peerless geniuses.

It is understandable to defeat Xu Qiang.

"Zhou Qingsheng."

The referee said loudly.

"In thirty seconds, please ask the next sword sect to challenge, and send disciples to the stage. If no one takes the stage, it will be the first round of the sword competition for Jianyougong to win the swordsmanship."

I continued to immerse myself in the following place.
Chapter completed!
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