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74. Wonderful

"Lu Chen, you are the one!" Qu Qingyun gave a thumbs up and praised Lu Chen.

He Yuntao and Lin Xiu also clasped their fists at him and congratulated him repeatedly.

Lu Chen looked indifferent and was not proud of defeating a genius. Besides, there was nothing to be happy about defeating a genius from Liuyun Sword Sect. His target was the peerless geniuses on the Qianlong List.

"The genius ranked fourteenth on the Heavenly Sword Ranking has only this level of strength, and his gold content is too low!" Lu Chen secretly assessed that if he exerts his full strength, it is not impossible to win the so-called first place on the Heavenly Sword Ranking.

So, he didn't feel anything exciting about it.

"It's getting late. If anyone else wants to challenge, please come up quickly!" Elder Zhu Ran looked around the audience and his voice resounded throughout the audience.

More than 8,000 disciples were silent. No one said a word for a long time, and it seemed that it was about to end.

"I, Ji Yun, want to challenge me!" At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from among the eight thousand disciples.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure slowly walked out of the crowd. After a while, he arrived in front of everyone. After a closer look, this person was Ji Yun from Qinglongyuan.

"Ji Yun, when did this guy get up there!" Qu Qingyun said in surprise.

Lu Chen was slightly stunned, and after a while, a smile appeared on his lips and he said: "This kid is not willing to be inferior to others!"

In front of the main hall, Ji Yun rushed to Elder Zhu Ran, cupped his fists and said: "Ji Yun, the fifty-seventh generation disciple of Qinglong Academy, challenge Zhuo Fei!"

As soon as these words came out, more than 8,000 disciples suddenly started to commotion.

Zhuo Fei's strength ranks among the top five in the White Tiger Academy, and he is the tenth-ranked genius on the Heavenly Sword Ranking! Ji Yun, a mere newcomer, dares to have the confidence to challenge such a genius. Is he just trying to impress people, or is he completely confident?

"Okay, you are indeed young and frivolous. This group of Qinglongyuan disciples are very good. Ji Yun, a newcomer, you actually have the courage to challenge Zhuo Fei, who is ranked in the top ten in the Heavenly Sword Ranking. Do you also want to be the second Lu Chen?

Zhu Ran said with a smile.

Ji Yun said indifferently: "There is only Ji Yun in Qinglong Courtyard, there is no second Lu Chen!"

"You are teachable, Zhuo Fei, did you hear that someone challenged you!" Zhu Ranlang smiled and looked at a corner of the crowd.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" A deep voice suddenly sounded, and then, a tall young man slowly walked up from below, holding an khaki broad and heavy sword in his hand.

Zhuo Fei stared at Ji Yun, brandished his heavy sword and pointed at him and said: "Ji Yun, right? The new members of Qinglong Academy are very brave. They dare to challenge me for the first time on stage. I hope you can come up with it."

Strength, otherwise, I will make you lose very embarrassingly!"

"Hmph, I also hope your mouth is as sharp as your sword!" Ji Yun retorted, not afraid of the other party's fierce gaze.

"Okay, let's get started!" Elder Zhu Ran said with a smile.

"Qinglongyuan disciple Ji Yun!" Ji Yun clasped his fists, full of confidence.

Zhuo Fei returned the gift: "Zhuo Fei, the fifty-sixth generation disciple of the White Tiger Academy, leads the disciples to make brilliant moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Fei waved the broad and heavy sword in his hand, drew an arc in mid-air at high speed, and hit Ji Yun hard. The violent air flow caused a roar.

Ji Yun's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and with a clang, the dark blue long sword brought out a flash of light, and collided with the generous and heavy sword like lightning.

With a bang, a wave of air surged in all directions!

The disciples in the front row felt the strongest feeling, as if being swept by a strong wind, they were involuntarily forced to take a few steps back.

"With this little strength, the masters on the Heavenly Sword Ranking are no more than that!" Ji Yun stared at the opponent and said sarcastically.

Zhuo Feihu stared: "Boy, you are seeking death!" He immediately held the sword with both hands, turned around and made a fierce sweep.

Ji Yun's long sword turned over and twisted, and he leaned against the opponent's long sword to avoid it. The moment he landed, he rushed forward and struck out with several swords, each one extremely tricky.

Zhuo Fei can become one of the top ten geniuses on the Heavenly Sword Ranking, and his strength is naturally first-class among acquired warriors. It is not that easy for Ji Yun to defeat him!

"Ding", "ding", "ding"...a series of clear and crisp sounds, like a downpour, resounding endlessly.

Ji Yun's swordsmanship is fierce and ruthless, and his strikes are very decisive and swift.

Zhuo Fei's sword style is to follow a fierce line, with wide open and close moves. Each sword is powerful and heavy, with the power to split mountains and crack rocks!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were passed between the two sides. You came and I went back and forth, and it was inextricable.

"Gloomy as a flower!" Ji Yun shook his long sword, forming a beautiful sword flower and piercing the opponent.

She looks beautiful and charming, but actually hides a murderous intention!

"Mountain Splitting Sword!" Zhuo Fei roared, and the khaki broad and heavy sword suddenly slashed down from the sky. A fierce sword energy instantly shook away the dangerous sword flower in front of him.

"A flash in the pan!" Ji Yun's footsteps flickered, and he floated to the left side of the opponent like a ghost. The dark green long sword passed through an afterimage at a high speed, and silently stabbed the opponent's neck, like a flash in the pan.

"Little trick!" Zhuo Fei sneered, as if there were eyes on his back, he turned around and blocked the sword.

Hey, the heavy sword and Ji Yun's dark blue long sword wiped out a dazzling spark, and the two of them were almost face to face.

"Hate Tianya!" Ji Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and even the sword in his hand seemed to contain a sense of hatred, and he quickly stabbed the opponent's chest.

Zhuo Fei roared: "Break it with me, Sky-piercing Sword!" The thick and heavy sword in his hand thrust out, the tip of the sword seemed to pierce the air, causing a terrifying howling sound.

Point to point!

The moment the two swords collided, the dark blue long sword in Ji Yun's hand deflected in vain, rubbing Zhuo Fei's broad and heavy sword in a straight line at high speed.

"Not good!" Zhuo Fei's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene!

Ji Yun said indifferently: "I'm sorry, you have already lost!" The long sword in his hand was already at the opponent's throat. If it advanced another inch, Zhuo Fei's neck would be stabbed to the core.

Feeling the cold sword energy on his neck, Zhuo Fei looked stiff and was sweating profusely. The opponent's sword pressed against his throat, making him dare not move. Looking at Ji Yun's cold eyes, Zhuo Fei had no doubt at all.

Naturally, if he dared to move, the opponent would stab his throat without mercy.

"Do you still want to continue?" Ji Yun stared at the other party and said indifferently.

Zhuo Fei's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, and finally put down the heavy sword, gritted his teeth and said, "I lost!" After saying that, he walked away in despair.

He's afraid that he still doesn't understand where he lost just now!

"Zhuo Fei of the White Tiger Academy lost, and Ji Yun, a disciple of the Qinglong Academy, won!" Zhu Ran said loudly.

As soon as Elder Zhu Ran finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar. This battle shocked countless disciples. The noise was even greater than when Lu Chen defeated Liu Chun!

"Ji Yun" "Ji Yun" "Ji Yun"...

"Lu Chen" "Lu Chen" "Lu Chen" ...

Among the more than 8,000 disciples, who was the most excited must be the disciples of Qinglong Academy. When Ji Yun walked down, they all shouted the names of Lu Chen and Ji Yun in unison.

Because these two newcomers are the heroes who saved the reputation of Qinglong Academy, they deserve the respect of the disciples of Qinglong Academy.

For three years, Qinglong Academy has rarely had the opportunity to achieve such brilliant results since it lost Zhan Lian, a peerless genius. It has been looked down upon by the other three branches. Today's ranking battle can be said to have given Qinglong Academy another chance to achieve such brilliant results.

Having obtained the capital of pride, I can finally feel proud. How can the disciples of Qinglongyuan not be excited?

"Wonderful, really wonderful, haha, Qinglong Academy has gained a lot this year, especially the two outstanding disciples Lu Chen and Ji Yun have been recruited. Their performance is so brilliant!" Murong Xuan stared at Ji Yun who slowly walked back to the crowd.

, amazed.

"This Ji Yun is very talented, but his murderous intent is too strong!" Murong Ziyun stood aside and commented softly.

Murong Xuan glanced at his daughter in surprise, and immediately smiled and said: "I rarely hear you praise a disciple like this. Comparing your strength with his, who is stronger?"

"I haven't competed, so I can't draw any conclusions!" Murong Ziyun shook her head. After seeing Ji Yun's fierce swordsmanship, she suddenly felt like she had met her opponent.

Murong Xuan sighed: "Both Ji Yun and Lu Chen are not simple, and their talents are about the same. Even I am a little envious of Elder Shangguan for recruiting such an outstanding disciple!"

"What, you plan to accept them as closed disciples?" Murong Ziyun looked at her father in surprise.

Murong Xuan sighed and said, "My father already has four closed disciples, so there are two of them. Let's talk about it later when we have a chance!"

Immediately he looked at Shangguan Qingyun on the side and said with a loud smile: "Senior brother Shangguan, congratulations, Qinglong Academy has recruited such an outstanding disciple. You must train them well in the future and add more talents to the sect!"

Shangguan Qingyun was feeling very proud at the moment, his face was glowing red. Hearing the words of the leader, he immediately beamed with smiles: "The sect master is very grateful. I will do my best to train them to become talents and live up to the sect's expectations!"

The beautiful young woman Xu Lan on the side said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Shangguan, Qinglongyuan is finally proud and proud this time!"

The hunchbacked old man on the other side also said: "Lu Chen and Ji Yun are extremely talented and have great potential. If Qingyun agrees, you can let me train them!"

"Don't bother Master Yu, Qingyun has his own arrangements. They are disciples of Qinglong Academy in life, and ghosts of Qinglong Academy in death!" Seeing that the leader of Xuanwu Academy wanted to rob someone, how could Shangguan Qingyun agree and protect them like a calf?

It was not easy to recruit two talented people with high qualifications. Of course, they were cultivated by themselves. If they go to other colleges, they will not have their own share.

Only Zhao Canghai stood aside silently, with a livid look on his face and a very depressed mood. He could not figure out where the outstanding disciples from Qinglong Academy could be recruited, and they actually defeated two geniuses from Baihu Academy in one fell swoop, causing great loss to Baihu Academy.

, I have the urge to scold my mother!

"Wonderful!" Looking at Ji Yun who came back, Lu Chen praised him in four words.

"Bull!" Qu Qingyun gave him a thumbs up.

Ji Yun ignored Qu Qingyun, a fool. He just looked at Lu Chen coldly and said seriously: "I want to compete with you once!"


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