Seeing that Qin Yun's sword was about to cut through Long Fei's body-protecting energy and cut him into two pieces, suddenly the sword intent that was enough to cut through the world was blocked by an invisible barrier, and it suddenly collapsed and disintegrated!
The ancestor of the Beiming Sect's magical powers who was sitting in the battle island arena didn't know when he stood up. He opened his eyes and pushed his right palm forward flatly. The robe on his body made a sound in the wind, and his feet actually sunk deeply into the rock.
Among!
There is no doubt that it was this ancestor of magical powers who rescued Long Fei, but the sword intention launched by Qin Yun was so powerful that he had to take it seriously, and it completely lost the understatement of waving his hand to calm the world.
But Long Fei is fine, but Qin Yun is in trouble!
He didn't really want Long Fei's life, but the sword intent sealed in the sword body of Tianwen Shenbing was too powerful, so powerful that it was uncontrollable once it was activated.
However, the ancestor of the Beiming Sect's magical power used the power of the magical power to block the Great Freedom Sword Intent, and he did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but actually caused part of the collapsed sword energy to bounce back towards Qin Yun.
Qin Yun's activation of the sword intention has consumed most of his strength, and the body-protecting energy has weakened to the point of being fragile. How can he resist the power of the sword intention? He is about to be pierced by the sword energy he emits.
In the desperate situation of life and death, he did not care about exposing the secret and hurriedly used his last strength to activate his magical power.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Accompanied by a dense muffled sound, the diffuse sword energy penetrated the body-protecting true energy and was blocked by the suddenly condensed Qiankun Armor, unable to harm Qin Yun's body.
Even so, due to his quick luck and the impact of the sword energy, Qin Yun couldn't help but spit out blood!
"snort!"
Zuo Ci was furious. He suddenly took a step forward. His robes puffed up and his whole body revealed an astonishing aura. His sharp eyes were like thunder and lightning, directed at the ancestor of Beiming Sect's magical powers.
He is a strong man with half-step magical powers, how could he not see the obviously evil intentions of the other party just now.
In Zuo Ci's opinion, there was no problem for the magical ancestor of the Beiming Sect to block Qin Yun's sword energy, but his counterattack of the sword energy was definitely intentional, and he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Qin Yun, the Heavenly City Swordsman.
Zong’s rising star!
Although the Divine Power Ancestor sitting in the battle arena claims to be impartial and selfless, there is no complete justice in this world, let alone absolute selflessness. Especially when it comes to the interests of the sect.
Now that he has seen the other party's intention, Zuo Ci cannot sit idly by and ignore it no matter what. His actions are to express his anger and condemnation to the other party, even if the other party's strength is far superior to his own.
Similarly, this is also the protection of Qin Yun.
Of course, if the magical ancestor of Beiming Sect becomes truly angry, it is not a problem to kill all representatives of Tiancheng Sword Sect including Zuo Ci at all costs.
Even so, Zuo Ci still had no hesitation. He wanted to protect his disciples and more importantly, defend the honor of the Sword Sect.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely solemn!
The representatives of various sects who came to participate in the Xihai Martial Arts Conference were not weak. There were also many thoughtful people who could understand clearly. Their eyes couldn't help but fall on the magical ancestor of Beiming Sect.
The ancestor of the magical powers flashed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Qin Yun wins this battle!"
In fact, Long Fei was defeated so cowardly just now, and Qin Yun performed so amazingly and brilliantly. This magical ancestor of Beiming Sect really had murderous intentions and used his hands and feet when he tried to stop him.
But he didn't expect that not only did his intention not succeed, but Zuo Ci saw through it, and he immediately fell into an embarrassing situation.
Although he has the ability to easily kill everyone in the Tiancheng Sword Sect in one fell swoop, this not only means that the Beiming Sect and the Tiancheng Sword Sect will fall into a life-and-death situation, but also means that the Xihaiwu that has lasted for hundreds of years is completely over.
——Who will dare to believe that Beiming Sect will send representative disciples to compete and compete in the future?
With the identity and status of this magical ancestor, he cannot bear such serious consequences.
So he could only endure Zuo Ci's "provocation" and declare Qin Yun the winner so that both parties could step down.
Zuo Ci knew in his heart that this was the limit of what the other party could do, so he did not press him without mercy, but smiled at Qin Yun and said: "Well done!"
Qin Yun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The ancestor of the magical powers was too intimidating to him.
Hearing Zuo Ci's words, he immediately understood. He immediately bowed to the other party, and without even looking at Long Fei who was collapsed on the ground, he used his body skills to jump back from the battle ring to the Tiancheng Sword Sect's stand.
From the moment Long Fei knelt down, Qin Yun no longer regarded this talented disciple of Beiming Sect as his opponent.
Qin Yun had not yet stood firm. Wei Feng stepped forward, opened his arms, hugged him hard, and slapped his shoulders hard with both hands: "Well done! You are worthy of being my junior brother, Wei Feng!"
At this time, other fellow brothers and sisters, no matter what they were thinking, all came up to express their congratulations to Qin Yun, congratulating him on winning honors for the Tiancheng Sword Sect and congratulating him on three priceless pieces of black ink marrow jade.
Even Ye Wuxin, who was prejudiced against Qin Yun, squeezed out a smile, and Zuo Ci was even more generous. He raised his hands to the ashen-faced old man in black robe not far away and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Ouyang for your generous gift!"
This was simply a slap in the face. The old man in black robe had a fierce look in his eyes and suddenly waved his arms.
Three silver plates containing top-quality spiritual jade placed on the wooden table immediately flew towards Zuo Ci. Hundreds of pieces of white spiritual jade were whistling in the wind, with several points of black light mixed in between.
Of course, Zuo Ci couldn't resist such a trick. He stretched out his hand and shot it in the air, and immediately put all the spirit jade that was shot into his wide sleeves, without missing any piece.
After receiving the bet, Zuo Ci reached into his sleeves, took out three pieces of black ink marrow jade and a hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual jade and handed them to Qin Yun: "Take it, this is the bet you won!"
No matter whether they were elders or disciples present, no one understood the value of black marrow jade and top-grade spiritual jade. Everyone looked at it with envy and jealousy. Even the easy-going Yun Tianyin laughed and said: "I really made a lot of money this time!"
Qin Yun knew that Zuo Ci's extra hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual jade was intended to take care of him and was also a reward for him, so he accepted it after a few words of humility.
You must know that it was not easy for him to win this battle. He used all the unique tricks to defeat the enemy. He also used the sword intention that Tianwen Shenbing had finally condensed. It would definitely require a lot of spiritual jade investment to evolve it again.
So he can get three pieces of black ink marrow jade and a hundred pieces of top-grade spiritual jade with peace of mind!
Also happy were the gamblers and gambling stall owners who bet on Qin Yun. Although the disciples of the Tiancheng Sword Sect were better than the disciples of the Beiming Sect, this did not hinder their joy of winning money.
(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
