While he was talking, he saw a man in black walking from a distance, surrounded by a group of junior brothers.
"Look, Senior Brother Gong's aloof temperament is so handsome."
"Are you handsome? Why don't I think so?"
"Humph, that's because you are blind and don't know how to appreciate it."
...
For a time, the eyes of many outer sect junior sisters shone, which offended many outer sect male compatriots.
In comparison, the inner disciples were much calmer.
Although Gong Wuqing's strength is very strong, everyone is in the spiritual transformation realm and they are not so different, so there is no need to be too envious.
Choosing a corner of the martial arts arena, Gong Qingqing sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and relaxing.
"Junior brother Wang, what's going on? It's almost time, why don't you show up yet? Is it because you're afraid?"
"You said it's almost time, but it's not yet there. Why worry?"
One of the real owners came, but the other one didn't arrive, which naturally aroused many people's speculations.
...
On the back mountain, a man ran up the mountain panting.
"Senior Brother Wang, you haven't set off yet, Gong Wuqing has already arrived."
Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone shouting. Wang Xuan turned around and found that it was Qian Siming.
"Well, Brother Qian, I'm ready to leave."
"Uh... uh, Senior Brother Wang, do you really want to go? I feel like Gong Wuqing is extremely dangerous. Is it okay to not go?"
"Up to now, this life-and-death struggle has attracted too many people's attention. It is becoming a tiger-like situation. It will definitely not work if we don't fight."
After saying that, he went straight down the mountain without waiting for Qian Siming's reaction.
Adjust your condition and walk slowly.
Halfway up the mountain, two women were waiting with anxious faces.
"Senior Brother Wang, you must win."
"Well, come on, Senior Brother Wang, we are optimistic about you."
The two girls are Qi Yujin and He Ziyan. They are waiting here specifically to cheer up.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. In this Wanjian Sect, at least he still had a few friends and was not alone.
On the edge of the martial arts arena, perhaps sensing Wang Xuan's arrival, they automatically made way for him.
"Junior brother Wang Xuan, this is the second time we have met. I didn't expect that this time it would be life and death."
"Senior Brother Gong, don't you feel a little guilty for saying this? Didn't you force me to agree to this life-and-death fight?"
"Well, there is no need to explain the reason. You will definitely die today."
As if he didn't want to talk about what happened before, Gong Qingqing waved his hand and stopped talking.
In the center, two people stand facing each other.
"Junior brother Wang Xuan, although you are an outer disciple, your strength has reached the seventh level of the spiritual transformation realm. To show respect, I will definitely give my all in this battle."
"Me too, I hope Senior Brother Gong can give me some advice."
The conversation between the two people did not deliberately lower their voices, and everyone present could hear it as long as they were not deaf.
Many people who were unaware looked horrified.
Being able to cultivate to the seventh level of the spiritual transformation realm in the outer sect is such a gift.
Just when the two were about to take action, an elder in blue appeared, it was Elder Sun Yuxian.
"Okay, both of you are voluntarily participating in the life-and-death battle. The rule this time is that there are no rules. You can do whatever you want, as long as you win."
After the rules were announced, Elder Sun stayed on the high platform and sat down to watch the battle.
Taking a deep look at Elder Sun, Wang Xuan was thoughtful.
As a sect that uses swords, such an unscrupulous approach is obviously inappropriate.
Sure enough, the expressions of all the disciples around him changed drastically, causing an uproar.
"Is there something shady? Has Senior Brother Wang Xuan been offended..."
"Shh, you don't want to die, you dare to say such things."
"Well, if you speak quickly, you will speak quickly."
The discussions outside the court did not affect the two of them. Both sides were already concentrating and slowly improving their strength.
"Senior Brother Gong, as an inner disciple, is extremely powerful, so naturally it is not easy to make the first move. No, Junior Brother, I have learned a quick sword in the past few days. I hope that Senior Brother can give me some advice."
After speaking, Wang Xuan did not hesitate. With a tap of his toes, the person had already fled out.
"Quick as lightning!"
Sure enough, when this swift sword came out, it was as powerful as the wind, and it seemed to come and go without a trace.
"Hmph, you're arrogant. You've just learned swordsmanship and you dare to show off."
With a cold snort, Gong Qingqing came first and quickly blocked Wang Xuan's attack and launched a counterattack at the same time.
"Destroying love stabs the sky!"
As his name suggests, his name is Gong Qingqing, and the swordsmanship he uses also gives people a feeling of ruthlessness and righteousness.
Both moves
Outside, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees out of thin air.
If you close your eyes, you may feel that this palace has turned into an ice pimple.
“Speed and slow go hand in hand!”
It seemed that the entry-level fast and slow swordsmanship was irresistible. He rolled his eyes and made an instant decision.
There are different levels of swordsmanship. If you can't defeat someone, use a stronger swordsmanship.
Once used, there is a vague sense of uncertainty.
In this way, the two people kept exchanging moves on the martial arts stage, and the fight was so exciting that everyone present said they were enjoying themselves.
The two swords clashed, and one of them passed by.
"Junior Brother Wang, your strength is beyond my expectation. I won't be polite anymore."
After saying that, Gong Qingqing stretched out his left index finger and middle finger, brought them together, and wiped the blade of the sword.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed forward with a single stride.
"Humph, we are afraid of each other and you."
With a cold snort, Wang Xuan did not show weakness.
He flipped his left hand, flicked his fingers, and three pill bottles flew straight out.
...
"Look, Gong Qingqing is using poison again. It's really embarrassing to our inner disciples."
"This guy has always been despicable and vicious. Otherwise, with his strength, how would he be able to reach the top three in the inner sect."
As inner disciples, many of the people present had actually dealt with Gong Wuqing, so they naturally knew some of his tricks.
Now seeing him as the third in the inner sect, he even resorted to poisoning, which made many people look down upon him.
"Okay, okay, they are in a life-and-death battle now. In order to win, of course there is something useful. Moreover, you see, this Junior Brother Wang, his methods are not simple either."
Those who spoke were a group of inner disciples. At the edge of the high platform, a man in black sat cross-legged and stared at the audience calmly.
This time, it was the man in black who said it.
As soon as he spoke out, other people who were talking chose to shut up.
If other inner sect disciples see it, they will definitely recognize this man in black, because he is none other than Chen Qingyang, the number one in the inner sect.
After receiving Chen Qingyang's reminder, several people who were discussing returned their attention to the martial arts field.
As expected, there were new changes on the field.
It turned out that the elixir bottle that Wang Xuan popped up shot away, forming a "pin" shape, which made Gong Qingwu feel vigilant.
Only two of them had time to get out of the way, and the remaining one had no time to dodge, so he had to change his moves midway and pick up a sword.
It was at this challenge that an accident occurred. The elixir bottle shattered with a sound, and a thick black smoke rushed towards me.