The VIP Inn of Roulan City is located in the northeast corner of the inner city. It is surrounded by green trees and has excellent scenery. It is composed of dozens of independent manor compounds. Pavilions and pavilions are built on the mountain in a well-proportioned manner, which is comparable to that of a wealthy family.
house villa.
Long Fei led Qin Yun all the way to a large house.
Qin Yun saw the plaque hanging in front of the door written with four large Chinese characters of "天城外院". Two tough warriors in green were guarding the door, looking intently and solemnly.
"This is the post house of Tiancheng Sword Sect!" Long Fei said: "Junior Brother Qin, I can only send you here."
Qin Yun cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Long, for leading the way. I'm very grateful!"
Long Fei smiled and said: "This is what it should be. Junior Brother Qin, you're welcome..."
After a pause, he continued: "Junior Brother Qin Yun, back then you and I fought in Fuyun. Although I was defeated by Junior Brother's sword, after I came back, I practiced diligently and finally broke through and entered Xiantian."
"Looking back now, I have so many emotions. I was convinced that I lost that match. I just hope that I can compete with my junior brother again at the Xihai Martial Arts Competition five days later. I hope that my junior brother can give me some advice!"
After saying that, he bowed deeply to Qin Yun with an extremely sincere attitude: "I have fulfilled my wish!"
Qin Yun felt clear in his heart, this was Long Fei issuing a challenge to himself!
Convinced? That is absolutely impossible. Qin Yun still clearly remembers Long Fei's performance after the defeat. He does not believe that this talented disciple of Beiming Sect is so broad-minded now!
If he really believed the other party's words and mistakenly thought that both parties had put aside their past grudges, it would be better to find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Qin Yun stretched out his hands to support the other person without hesitation, and said: "Since Senior Brother Long is interested, then Junior Brother must do his best and never let Senior Brother Long down!"
Qin Yun emphasized the word "disappointment" very strongly, and only those with an attentive mind could understand the underlying sarcasm and contempt.
A hint of murderous intent flashed through Long Fei's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "That's great!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, before Long Fei said goodbye and left.
Qin Yun watched his figure disappear at the end of the road, his expression becoming much more solemn.
There is no doubt that Long Fei will be his biggest opponent in this Xihai martial arts competition. Qin Yun does not show any contempt or carelessness towards this former defeated general.
Along the way, Qin Yun never figured out the other party's true cultivation strength. Either Long Fei was in a stronger realm than him, or he had practiced some kind of technique that obscured the realm, just like the breath gathering technique he had mastered.
No matter what the reason is, Long Fei's strength cannot be underestimated now, plus he occupies a favorable location and people on the home court. Even though Qin Yun's strength has greatly improved, he can never underestimate the enemy.
After showing his identity plate to the warrior guarding the door, Qin Yun entered the Tiancheng Courtyard.
When he came to the front hall, he was shocked to find more than a dozen people sitting inside.
Sitting in the main seat is a white-haired old man in a green robe. He has a broad forehead, broad nose, long eyebrows and jujube eyes. His demeanor makes people feel awe, especially his pair of eyes that are full of awe and power.
Give Qin Yun a deep impression!
Next to the old man in green robe, sat a middle-aged woman in a plain skirt and a thin middle-aged man respectively. The woman was beautiful, dignified and graceful, while the man had a sinister face and a cold look. He was also a very unusual person.
Sitting down on the left and right sides were five men, three women and eight sword cultivators in white. Most of them were in their twenties and thirties, some were deep and reserved, some were sharp and sharp, and each had their own aura!
Seeing Qin Yun come in, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Qin Yun suddenly felt like being pricked by needles. He was slightly startled in his heart, but remained calm on the surface. He stepped forward and respectfully saluted the green-robed old man and said, "Qin Yun, a disciple of Chaiyun Peak, pays homage to Master Zuo.
Master, Master Yun!"
This time, there are ten disciples sent by Tiancheng Sword Sect to Beiming Sect to participate in the Xihai Martial Arts Competition. Five of them are from the main peak of Tiancheng, and five are from the five peaks of Jietian, Zhuiyun, Biyue, Luoxia, and Tingtao. Qin Yun is Zhuiyun.
Feng's representative disciple.
The eyes that fell on him were filled with contempt and suspicion. Those who could represent the Sword Sect in the Xihai Martial Arts Association were all elite figures in the sect. Most of the eight disciples were from Tiangang Disha, and there were dozens of beginners.
Years of true disciples, each of them is not only strong in strength and outstanding in swordsmanship, but also has great achievements.
In comparison, Qin Yun has too little qualifications. Although he was personally commended by the master for his military exploits, there are many people in the sect who are dissatisfied with him. They are even more skeptical about Qin Yun representing Zhui Yunfeng in the West Sea Martial Arts Association.
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There are three elders of the sect who lead ten disciples, namely the guardian elder Zuo Ci, the deacon elders Ye Wuxin and Yun Tianyin. All three of them are strong men in the Transformation Gang realm. Zuo Ci has reached the peak realm of Transformation Gang with half-step magical power.
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The green-robed old man Zuo Ci nodded and said, "You're here just in time. We are about to discuss the martial arts meeting in five days. Please find a seat and sit down first!"
Qin Yun stood up and said: "Disciple, obey your orders!"
Just as he was about to sit on the empty seat at the bottom, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Qin Yun was stunned for a moment and saluted: "Uncle Ye, what are your orders?"
When leaving the Tiancheng Sword Sect, Shui Wanning once mentioned to Qin Yun the situation of the sect representatives participating in the Xihai Martial Arts Association. He did not recognize any of the other nine disciples, but Zuo Ci, the guardian elder, recognized them.
Elder Deacon Ye Wuxin and Yun Tianyin Qin Yun don't know each other, but they can understand who they are when they meet them by knowing their names.
Zuo Ci has a high prestige in the sect. It is said that he is expected to break through to the realm of supernatural power within ten years. He usually lives in seclusion and concentrates on cultivation. Qin Yun still occasionally sees him in Tianji Palace.
Yuntian Yin, Qi and Sword Master has extraordinary abilities, and is an elder in the sect that Shui Wan Ning admires very much.
But the deacon elder Ye Wuxin was heard to be a strict man and had extremely high demands on his disciples, which was quite unkind.
I only heard him ask coldly: "Qin Yun, why did you come so late, several days later than others?"
Qin Yun felt strange that the sect only asked to arrive at Roulan City in advance, but did not say how many days in advance they must arrive. It sounded like Ye Wuxin was looking for trouble.
However, he did not dare to argue with the elders in the sect, so he replied: "The disciple encountered some things on the way, so he was delayed..."
"What's going on?" Ye Wuxin put on a posture of breaking the pot and asking for the truth.
Yun Tianyin looked at him in surprise, while Zuo Ci smiled as if he didn't care at all.
Qin Yun thought for a while and said: "My disciple heard that there is a land of death at the junction of Xihai and Mobei called the Sand City Demonic Realm. Out of curiosity, he rushed there to have a look, but he was trapped in it for several days, so he came late.
Already."
Ye Wuxin snorted coldly: "You are quite courageous, you dare to break in anywhere!"
"You have the lowest cultivation level among the ten disciples and the most junior qualifications. You should practice diligently before the martial arts competition. Then you will compete with the disciples of Beiming Sect so that you will not lose the sect's face. How can you be casual at this time?
Playful!"
Immediately, some disciples below let out soft sneers.
Yun Tianyin said softly: "Senior Brother Ye, he didn't mean to be late, so forget it."
She obviously couldn't bear to see Qin Yun being embarrassed and wanted to smooth things over.
But Ye Wuxin had no intention of letting Qin Yun go, and said in a cold voice: "Junior sister Yun, I do it for his own good! All the disciples here are much better than him. Don't think that you can get carried away just because you have received a commendation from the master.
I don’t know how Shui Wanning taught me!”
Qin Yun couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.
He didn't know why Ye Wuxin deliberately attacked him. The opponent was a sect elder. As a junior disciple, he could only tolerate any grievances for the time being and not offend him. However, Ye Wuxin should not criticize Shui Wanning.
In Qin Yun's heart, Shui Wanning is not only his master, but also his closest relative and elder. He will never tolerate others being rude and offensive, even if the other person is a deacon and elder of the sect!
He immediately straightened his back, met Ye Wuxin's eyes and said in an unassuming tone: "Uncle Ye, this disciple has never been complacent because of the master's awards. He went to the Shacheng Demon Realm to experience breakthroughs, not to do good things, and the disciples don't do it either.
I think that under the guidance of the naval master, the disciples are much worse than the senior brothers here!"
As soon as these harsh words came out, everyone except Zuo Ci was shocked.
A young inner sect disciple dares to contradict the elder deacon like this. Does he really have no idea of life or death?
Ye Wuxin laughed angrily: "You are really a frog in the well. The disciples here are at the lowest level and have the realm of condensing evil at the fifth level of innate heaven. You are only at the third level of innate heaven, how dare you speak so brazenly?"
In anger, he released a trace of the coercive aura of the Huagang powerhouse, and the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became extremely solemn, and the eight disciples present changed their expressions.
Under Ye Wuxin's coercion and shock, Qin Yun replied calmly: "I don't know who Uncle Ye heard from, but when the disciple left the Tiancheng Sword Sect, he had already achieved the Condensation Skill and was promoted to the fourth level of Xiantian.
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"After a month of training, I have been promoted to the sixth level of Xiantian!"
As he spoke, Qin Yun dispersed the breath-containing technique.
What kind of people are Zuo Ci, Ye Wuxin and Yun Tianyin? Without the cover of the breath-condensing technique, they could see through Qin Yun's cultivation realm at a glance and couldn't help but be shocked!
Tiancheng Sword Sect has never lacked talented disciples, but within a short period of less than a month, it was possible to first condense the fourth level of the innate world and then break through the realm to reach the sixth level of the innate world. This is absolutely unheard of and can be called a miracle.
Ye Wuxin's face became extremely ugly. His understanding of Qin Yun was limited to two months ago. How could he have imagined that Qin Yun would be such a monster and be promoted to the third level in such a short period of time, which is beyond the norm.
Because of his preconceived error, this elder deacon felt his face was burning, as if someone had slapped him hard several times, and he felt extremely ashamed!
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