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He is not in the mood to participate in any competition now. Su Qiye just wants to improve his strength.

If you can reach the perfection of sword power, your combat effectiveness will be increased several times.

"They belong to the Taoist sect. They came to challenge our Tianxuan Sect. Currently, none of us can defeat him!" Ye Yuntian said.

These words made Su Qiye frown, a little unconvinced.

"There are so many people in the Tianxuan Sect, and there must be quite a few of them. How can they not be defeated?" Su Qiye said in disbelief.

"Of course there are people who can beat the opponent, but their level of cultivation is much higher than the opponent. Even if they win, so what? It's not just as embarrassing!" Ye Yuntian said helplessly.

These words made Su Qiye a little interested, and he immediately asked a few more questions: "What kind of sect is Dao Sect? Is it strong? What realm and strength are the people who come here?"

"The Taoist sect is one of the top five sects in Qingyun County. However, there are very few disciples in the Taoist sect, and each one has a very strong talent. The one who comes to challenge today is a little fat man who is a ninth-grade martial arts sect.

Realm, but it is capable of defeating the ninth-grade Martial King Realm!"

Ye Yuntian patiently explained to Su Qiye.

Hearing this explanation, Su Qiye showed a hint of surprise.

Ninth-level Martial Sect Realm, defeated a Ninth-level Martial King?

"Oh? Is that little fat guy so powerful?" Su Qiye asked curiously.

In fact, he now thought of an answer in his mind. Is it possible that the little fat man has reached the tenth level of Dzogchen?

Otherwise, logically speaking, it would be impossible to defeat the enemy across a large realm.

"That little fat guy is not only powerful, he is also very arrogant and has a bad mouth. He even asked you to come and fight him by name." Ye Yuntian continued, he wanted to stimulate Su Qiye and let him fight with this little fat guy.

field.

"No!" Su Qiye refused directly.

"Why?" Ye Yuntian asked with a surprised look on his face.

He couldn't understand why Su Qiye refused.

But Su Qiye just glanced at him and said calmly: "I still have two months to spend in Jianlou."

After saying that, Su Qiye will continue to return to the sword tower, after all, his sword power is about to break through.

"Wait!" Ye Yuntian called to Su Qiye.

Su Qiye just turned around to look at him and said, "What? Master, do you have anything else to do?"

Ye Yuntian's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect Su Qiye to refuse so simply, which made him feel very bad.

"This game is related to the face of the entire Tianxuan Sect. Are you so indifferent?" Ye Yuntian asked.

After hearing this, Su Qiye just said with a helpless face: "Sect Master, I should be in seclusion now, and you suddenly brought me out. If I happen to understand the essence of swordsmanship, wouldn't everything be destroyed?"

You interrupted? What should I do? The understanding of swordsmanship is hard-won."

Ye Yuntian was stunned for a moment, and he heard some meaning from Su Qiye's words.

"Don't worry, as long as you win this game, I can give you another month to make up for it, how about it?" Ye Yuntian said cheerfully.

"One month?" Su Qiye shook his head directly.

"Two months! No more!" Ye Yuntian's face darkened and he gritted his teeth and said, this was already his limit.

"Three months! If possible, I will go now. If not, please find someone else, Sect Leader." Su Qiye said calmly.

Only after realizing the power of this sword tower, Su Qiye understood why Ye Yuntian took the sword tower so seriously, because the effect of this sword tower was really too strong.

It is absolutely possible to create a group of strong men in a short period of time.

It takes three hours to enter the sword tower, and the people in the sword tower are equivalent to three months of cultivation.

The key is that during these three months, I was constantly fighting, and my swordsmanship was constantly improving.

Su Qiye was confident that if he had five more months, he could even reach the ninth level Wuzong realm!

Therefore, this is also the reason why Su Qiye asked for three more months.

When Ye Yuntian heard that three months had passed, his face turned pale and he fell into deep hesitation.

Seeing Ye Yuntian's expression, Su Qiye didn't say anything and walked directly towards the sword tower.

Seeing that Su Qiye was about to reach the sword tower, Ye Yuntian saw that Su Qiye did not hesitate at all, and finally had no choice but to agree to Su Qiye's condition.

"Okay, I promise you!" Ye Yuntian said helplessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Qiye returned to him and said, "Where is he?"

"The First Peak Martial Arts Arena." Ye Yuntian glanced at Su Qiye's change of expression so quickly, and for a moment he felt as if he had been tricked.

But there is no other way now, Tianxuan Sect must win!

And you must win with a low level!

After searching the entire Tianxuan Sect, only Su Qiye had this ability.

Su Qiye walked slowly towards the main hall of the First Peak Mountain Gate.

At this time, little fat man Duan De was on the martial arts field at the First Peak, looking around at the people around him with an arrogant expression.

He said directly: "Do you Tianxuan Sect people have this much strength? No one dares to come up and fight me? What a waste!"

Little Fatty Duan De's arrogant words made everyone extremely angry.

"Damn it, you fat guy, don't be too arrogant! When Su Qiye comes, I'm going to beat you all over the place!" Suddenly a monk pointed at the fat guy and yelled.

His words not only made the little fat guy Duan De curious, but also many Tianxuan Sect disciples started talking about it.

"Su Qiye? Can he really win?"

"Yes, this damn fat man defeated the ninth-level Martial King."

Many Tianxuan Sect disciples expressed doubts about Su Qiye's strength.

Duan De asked curiously: "Where is the Su Qiye you mentioned? Why doesn't he dare to come out and fight me?"

His voice was so loud that it spread throughout the entire Mountain Gate Hall of the First Peak.

At this time, Su Qiye was slowly coming down from the top of the mountain and happened to hear Duan De's words.

"Who says you don't dare?" Su Qiye said with a loud voice.

After everyone heard this, they all followed the sound.

Su Qiye appeared at the mountain gate hall of the first peak. He was alone and slowly walking down the steps.

"It's Su Qiye! He's really here!" A monk exclaimed after his sword reached Su Qiye, his eyes full of joy.

"Great! That damn fat guy is going to die!" Some monks said excitedly.

The little fat guy Duan De also stared at Su Qiye with squinted eyes, trying to see clearly what kind of person Su Qiye was.ωωw..net

At this time, Su Qiye was wearing a light blue robe and came slowly. His face was quite handsome, and his brows were very heroic.

The whole person exudes a very unique aura, which makes people feel very unusual.

"Are you Su Qiye?" Duan De, the little fat man, looked at Su Qiye and asked.

Ye Yuntian also came down from the First Peak Mountain and walked this way.

"Is it you who is arrogant and domineering in our Tianxuan Sect?" Su Qiye did not answer, but directly asked Duan De.

Since Ye Yuntian agreed to his request, Su Qiye naturally wanted to win back this face.


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