A fierce light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and the Qinggang Sword in his hand slashed down with a diagonal swing. The flaming sword energy that was activated changed from orange-red to crimson, and a thin light representing the power of Gengjin penetrated through it. The power of the sword suddenly surged!
His fighting spirit has reached its peak, his sword energy has accumulated to its peak, and with the upper hand momentum that is advancing step by step, it has formed an absolute pressure on Long Fei. How could he ignore the opponent's trapped beast and fight for his life?
Long Fei's counterattack is completely self-destructive!
The sword energy blasted down, and the long sword held out by Long Fei was blown away, and his vitals were completely exposed to Qin Yun's sword edge!
At the last moment, this Bei Ming disciple seemed to finally wake up, the blood on his face faded, and there was fear in his eyes.
"No! I admit it"
There is great terror between life and death, and not everyone can withstand the test.
But it was too late for Long Fei to beg for mercy now. The sword force urged by Qin Yun was fully unfolded, and even he could not control it. If it was forcibly interrupted, the backlash would be enough to damage his meridians!
Shouts of exclamation rang out from around the sword discussion platform, and many onlookers of the Sword Sect disciples couldn't help but stand up.
At this moment, a vast invisible force suddenly came. Qin Yun felt as if he was in the deep sea, his movements became slow, and all his strength disappeared without a trace.
The fierce flames of the red flame sword also disappeared, and the Qinggang Sword seemed to have been wiped out of all its edge and turned into an ordinary long sword again.
Long Fei, on the other hand, involuntarily moved to the right and moved ten steps away, and the two sides regained the distance.
Qin Yun was inexplicably shocked. Under the pressure of this extremely tyrannical force, he was as weak as a newborn baby, unable to even raise the slightest sense of resistance in his heart.
In the sea of consciousness, the unruly Great Freedom Sword Intention Silver Dragon was dormant and silent, and the Qiankun Tiantian Stone converged all the light. Such a situation has never happened before.
However, this power did not last long. After suppressing Qin Yun's sword force and separating the two people, it disappeared silently, as suddenly as it came.
Supernatural power!
Qin Yun knew very well that Feng Menglong, the elder of the sect, must have taken action.
In front of this powerful man with magical powers, whether he wanted to kill Long Fei or Long Fei wanted to kill himself, it was completely impossible. Because the difference in strength was too far!
He put away the Qinggang Sword and bowed to Feng Menglong, who was sitting in the corner of the sword discussion platform.
Feng Menglong pressed down the hand he had just raised and said in a deep voice: "Qin Yun wins this battle!"
There is no doubt about Qin Yun's victory. Everyone saw what happened just now. If Feng Menglong hadn't intervened at the critical moment, Long Fei would have turned into a corpse.
Long Fei, who had just escaped from death, woke up from his dream. His face suddenly turned red and he shouted irrationally: "No! I haven't lost yet, I will continue to fight with him!"
His roar was so loud that it even overwhelmed the cheers that just sounded from the audience.
Many Jianzong disciples stopped cheering in astonishment. They wondered if their ears had heard wrongly, and they still refused to admit defeat under such circumstances.
They don't know that there are many disciples of Beiming Sect who have extreme and stubborn personalities, and their actions are both righteous and evil, which is difficult to predict with common sense, so Beiming Sect is also known as the Evil Sect.
Long Fei was an outstanding figure among the younger generation of Beiming Sect. He was promoted to the state of Qi Refining at the age of eighteen. He was loved and looked upon favorably by his teachers within the sect, so he developed an arrogant and arrogant character.
Just now, he couldn't help but uttered words of begging for mercy at the moment of life and death. Now that he came back to his senses, he felt ashamed. So when he heard Feng Menglong declare Qin Yun's victory, he completely forgot about the identity of the other party in his anger.
"snort!"
Feng Menglong's face darkened slightly and he snorted coldly.
His voice was extremely low, but it sounded like thunder in Long Fei's ears. Suddenly, his blood was boiling and his chest was tight. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed softly to the ground.
A black shadow swept over from the sword testing platform not far away, and landed next to Long Fei like lightning to support him.
It was the black-robed old man of Beiming Sect who took out the black ink marrow jade. He held Long Fei's hand in his arms and respectfully saluted Feng Menglong: "Long Fei is young, ignorant and rude, please ask me, senior.
Forgive me!"
A small qi-refining disciple of the outer sect dared to question the master of magical powers. For such a crime, even if Feng Menglong killed Long Fei on the spot, the Beiming Sect would have nothing to say.
Feng Menglong only gave him a slight punishment, which was considered very polite, and it was also because the other party was a guest attending the ceremony.
He waved his hand, and the old man in black robe did not dare to neglect, and returned to his own stand with Long Fei in his arms.
And Qin Yun, under the envious and admiring gazes of many Sword Sect disciples, picked off three championship golden bells from the golden poles standing next to the sword discussion platform!
This is also the rule for Wufeng disciples to discuss swordsmanship, and it is a challenge specifically for Beiming Sect. If Sword Sect disciples can defeat their opponents, they can win a championship bell.
If the battle fails, the disciple who steps up to challenge will lose a championship bell as a punishment, and the lost championship bell will belong to the disciple who defeated the opponent.
This is one of the reasons why Long Fei continues to challenge arrogantly after winning two consecutive victories, but has no disciples to immediately come on stage to fight. He is not confident enough to win. Not only will he embarrass the sect, but he will also lose the championship bell. The price is too heavy and high.
What they envied most was that Qin Yun not only won three championship golden bells and made great contributions to chasing Yunfeng, but also won his opponent's bet. The harvest was huge!
That is a piece of black ink marrow jade, which can be exchanged for treasures contributed by thousands of sects!
I believe that after today's battle, Qin Yun's reputation will be known to everyone within the Sword Sect. No one among the outer disciples can overshadow his limelight, and his promotion to the inner sect is definitely a certainty.
And with Qin Yun's three champion golden bells, Zhuiyun Peak actually tied for second place with Jietian Peak, because the latter lost one due to his disciple's defeat in the duel with Long Fei. As a result, both peaks currently have thirteen.
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For decades, Zhuiyun Peak has been on par with Jietian Peak in terms of swordsmanship among the disciples of the Five Peaks. Although it may not be able to maintain it to the end, it is enough to make Qingyunzi and other senior elders beam with joy.
Qin Yun also received a lot of compliments.
In this regard, Qin Yun remained calm and calm. He had seen hundreds of reincarnations in the Heaven-Mending Stone, and his mind and character were much stronger than ordinary people.
Only the inner joy of Shui Wan Ning and Lu Liu made him feel warm in his heart.
"I will keep this piece of black ink marrow jade for now," Shui Wanning said with a smile, "There is only one last piece of purple shadow missing!"
Qin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly. Of course Shui Wanning was not coveting his things, but was gathering the four marrow jades for him to marry Fang Ruobing. Together with the red blood and yellow dragons originally harvested in the Fire Dragon Cave, three-quarters of the collection was completed.
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The condition that originally seemed impossible, now seems to be a day to come true, but Qin Yun is not enthusiastic about it. Maybe Shui Wanning saw his thoughts and wanted to keep the marrow jade for him.
When handing the marrow jade to Shui Wan Ning, Qin Yun couldn't help but glance at Lu Liu, but Lu Liu gave him a blank look.
As he spoke, the white skirt fluttered on the sword discussion stage, and a new disciple flew onto the stage.
Qin Yun couldn't help but be stunned by this cold and melodious voice, and couldn't help but look towards the stage.
What a coincidence! He had just thought about Fang Ruobing, and the other party actually came to the stage to fight for Biyue Peak.
Fang Ruobing and Qin Yun came to the Sword Sect's mountain gate at the same time, but they met very rarely. Even if they met, they usually had nothing to say. Fang Ruobing was very repelled by his fiancée's identity, and Qin Yun had no feelings for her at all.
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But after all, this marriage was decided by the ancestor of the Qin family and Mrs. Fang. Out of respect for his ancestor, Qin Yun never thought about taking the initiative to cancel the engagement. He just wanted to let nature take its course.
We haven't seen each other for a long time, and Fang Ruobing seems to be the same as before. Her white dress and plain clothes are like iceberg snow lotus, her pretty face seems to be frozen by the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and her indifferent eyes are as cold as the sword in her hand.
It was just that the mountain breeze blew by and lifted up the hem of her skirt. Her black silk hair was fluttering in the wind, and her charming appearance made countless young disciples present fall in love with her!
In fact, within the sect, Biyue Peak Fang Ruobing's reputation is not small, and she has many suitors overtly and covertly, but she has never been seen pretending to anyone, and of course not many people know that Fang Ruobing is Qin Yun's fiancée.
Qin Yun clearly noticed that she glanced at him, with an unspeakable meaning in her eyes.
Qin Yun's heart jumped suddenly. Seeing her intention, could it be that she wanted to challenge him?
Unexpectedly, he felt pain in his waist, but Luliu secretly pinched him.
Shui Wan Ning chuckled and said: "Liu'er, don't be naughty. I think Fang Ruobing is very talented. He is only one step away from being innate. You have to work harder!"
Luliu's face suddenly turned red. She had only been practicing the Nei Jin method for a short time. Although she was very talented and had Shui Wanning's help, she was still only at the third level of Qi refining.
The meaning of Shui Wanning's words was obvious, she hoped she could keep up with Qin Yun's pace.
Whether they are warriors or Qi practitioners, it is common for husbands and wives to practice dual cultivation, but the gap between the two parties should not be very large, otherwise it will be easy for the Yin and Yang imbalance to be detrimental to the weaker party.
"I got it, Sister Xiaolu." Luliu blushed and retracted her hand.
Shui Wanning stroked the girl's hair affectionately. Of course she loved Luliu deeply in her heart, but with Qin Yun's current speed of advancement, it was too difficult for Luliu to catch up with Qin Yun's level.
On the other hand, Fang Ruobing on the stage was extremely talented and qualified. She was Qin Yun's most suitable martial arts partner. Moreover, the two of them had a marriage agreement, and she was very happy to broker it.
Shui Wan Ning also believed that with Qin Yun's character and heart, he would never treat Lu Liu badly because of this. Why not get the best of both worlds?
