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Chapter 17 Yun Ruobing

"Hiss... what just happened?" Qing Nian stood up and shook his head. He had fainted so many times in the past two days. He turned to look at the Jiuyou Emperor's coffin. It was still suspended in the air. He hurriedly took it back and then

He hurriedly left the residence.

At this moment, the martial arts arena has already become lively. Although Yun Shangjie on the stage has a calm expression, he is already impatient in his heart.

"Hahaha, that kid must be feeling guilty and dare not come over."

"That's right, I'll just take a look. What kind of bullshit is the first? Bah."

For a moment, many people felt bored. Gradually, a few people left, but there were still many people who were willing to wait.

Outside the gate of the competition arena, Fatty walked around anxiously. It was several minutes overdue, but there was no sign of Qing Nian.

"Come on, come on, my brother, you are finally here!" The fat man's eager expression finally relaxed, and he quickly pulled Qing Nian into the competition ground. For a moment, the competition ground became quiet, and then the discussion started again.

"It's finally here. I thought you didn't dare to come." Yun Shangjie sneered and took out his weapon, which was also a semi-spiritual weapon. For his family, a semi-spiritual weapon is not precious.

something.

"Stop talking nonsense." Qing Nian also took out the phantom and activated his spiritual power to bloom into colorful colors that attracted people's attention.

"Take the move! Don't be fooled!" Yun Shangjie spoke with confidence, and then he saw the long sword waving, and countless sword shadows rushed towards Qing Nian with strong winds, one after another with the sound of breaking through the air, and the momentum

Majestic.

"It's ridiculous to have such little ability." Qing Nian shook his head slightly, then moved the phantom in his hand, and the oncoming sword shadow was broken with every move!

"How is it possible! So strong!" Yun Shangjie was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Qing Nian's strength was indeed a little different from what he imagined, but the strong pride brought by his identity made him think that he didn't have to be inferior to anyone! This is also

His fatal blind spot.

"Can you take my move?" Qing Nian said with a smile, then 30% of the spiritual power in his body gathered in the phantom, seven-colored light bloomed, and then he quickly struck Yun Shangjie with a sword.

The image of a colorful half-moon arc-shaped sword was like a thunderbolt streaking across the sky. It was so powerful that it did not bring up a strong wind, but it did bring about an incomparable shock!

Yun Shangjie was stunned because he clearly felt that the power of this sword light seemed to be beyond what he could bear!

But he reacted quickly and raised the sword in his hand.

"Ka!" The sword shadow struck directly on Yun Shangjie's sword. The sword broke, and the sword holder was directly knocked away by the remaining force!

"Cough, cough, cough!" Yun Shangjie struggled to get up from the ground, coughing up blood from his mouth. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief. He was actually killed by someone with a sword? And he was still a person lower than himself?

"Do you dare to take my second sword?" Qing Nian said with a smile again. No one in the surrounding audience spoke. The scene was very quiet. Everyone was watching with great attention, for fear of missing a detail.

"Why don't you dare!" Yun Shangjie was so ashamed and angry at being watched by so many people! He picked up the dagger and shouted.

Qing Nian smiled again and shook his head slightly, and then used only 10% of his spiritual power to swing out a sword, but the momentum was still huge, making Yun Shangjie breathless.

With great anxiety, Yun Shangjie raised the dagger tremblingly, but he knew in his heart that he could not dodge this sword.

"Are you going to die here?"

At this moment, above the competition arena, the vice-president and several elders were also there. They were the same people who were watching from the sky at that time, many of them.

"This Yun Shangjie's character is still a bit bad. I wanted to accept him as my disciple, but I might as well forget it."

"This Qing Nian is pretty good."

"Stop talking, aren't you afraid that the boy named Yun will die? How will you tell that old guy then?"

"He won't die." The vice-dean said with a smile, looking at a woman in the audience.

"Brush!" Just when everyone thought that Yun Shangjie would definitely die, suddenly an extremely cold sword energy passed in front of Yun Shangjie, directly bringing up an ice wall, and Qing Nian's sword light hit the wall.

On top, although it was badly cracked, it was not broken.

"Stop it, why hurt people's lives." A cold voice said, and then a woman in white jumped onto the ring with light steps to confront Qing Nian.

The woman has a plain face, long black eyebrows like distant mountains, a pair of spiritual eyes with coldness, white clothes that are better than snow, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, and a fair complexion that matches the clothes very well, and the whole person is like an ice and snow elf.

"Sister...I..."

"Shut up!" Yun Shangjie wanted to say something, but the woman yelled at him and did not dare to speak. Then a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Qing Nian. His younger brother was robbed of the first place, and there was someone else.

There is a sky outside the sky, so there is nothing surprising about this.

But he said that the first one came through the back door. After all, she didn't know who Qing Nian was, and she sensed some atmosphere, but she couldn't do anything.

But looking at it today, it is obvious that he did not go through the back door, and even though he is at the sixth level of a warrior, his strength is close to the peak of a warrior, or even higher.

"Ha!" Although Qing Nian was smiling, his heart was already filled with anger.

One of the things Qing Nian hates the most is having others interfere in his fight! When he was trained by the Demon God, even when he was on the verge of death, he never asked the Demon God for help!

This is a kind of inner pride, and it is also a kind of self-confidence that belongs to the dominance of one's own field!

"Half Moon!" Qing Nian didn't even think about using 60% of his spiritual power to directly swing a sword. This sword drove countless violent winds. The dazzling sword light made it easy for people to ignore its power, but the momentum was still incomparable.

Powerful, the aura directly crushes it!

"Humph." The woman snorted coldly, and the same sword brought out a cold and sharp sword light, which collided with Qing Nian's half moon and exploded directly. Countless icy cold air spread to all directions. Many people in the stands couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Change position and continue watching.

"Your strongest attack was easily defeated by me, so what's the point of continuing? Shang Jie loses this game." The woman said coldly, as if she didn't have any emotion at all.

Qing Nian did not listen, but instead swallowed the second-level elixir spiritual power pill in his hand, and instantly his body became full of spiritual power!

"You're wasting your only second-level elixir because of face?" The woman smiled, but her cold tone and smile seemed to be mocking.

"This is about glory."

Qing Nian spread his legs to the left and right, holding the sword in his right hand at the same level as his left shoulder, and holding the end of the sword hilt in his left hand. The spiritual power in his body continuously gathered on the phantom.

"Not good!" The originally excited elders and vice-dean in the sky saw Qing Nian's action echoing the same action one day ago...

"Okay, Ruobing, this matter is over! Qing Nian won this game, and Qing Nian, you can challenge Ruobing when you are at your peak in the future, don't be in a hurry!" The deputy dean was frightened!

He went directly to the ring to persuade him, saying that Qing Nian’s sword strike yesterday is still vivid in his memory!

"Okay, if you have the guts to fight me, is one month enough for you to prepare?" Yun Ruobing said, but her tone didn't seem to take it seriously.

"Okay." Qing Nian felt that he should give the deputy dean some face, after all, the relationship could not be ruined yet.

"Let's go, don't be embarrassed here." Yun Ruobing turned around, glared at Yun Shangjie and said, then walked ahead alone.

"Oh... come on in one month." The vice-dean looked at Qing Nian with a meaningful look and said, and the latter nodded.

The vice president disappeared, and the people in the stands also left one after another. Qing Nian looked at the phantom in his hand.

"Is it possible that I'm holding it back?" Qing Nian has nearly 80% of his spiritual power stored in the sword. Is it possible that he's holding it back? It's better to release it.

"Whoa!" Qing Nian then slashed towards the sky, and a colorful sword light shot straight into the sky at a staggering speed!

"Damn it! This kid is trying to commit murder!" The elder who was frightened by the unexpected sword said in a foul voice.

The sword shadow just passed between them. Fortunately, he had quick reflexes to avoid it, but he was still frightened.

"This guy is good. He will be my apprentice from now on."

"How shameless."

"Fair play fair play."

"Test! Fair play. Why the hell are you going down now?"

[Author's digression]: Please collect it, collect it, collect it!


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