At the same time, the half-edged giant sword that was struggling to hold on could no longer hold on, and turned into golden powder and scattered. But the golden sword energy, which was as powerful as a broken bamboo, met the speeding Shutian Sword, like the end of a strong crossbow.

Before Gu Qingling could react, it actually exploded.

The golden crumbs fell with the wind, landed on the stone steps of the square, and faded away lightly.

Following the huge explosion, the Shutian Sword ejected like a kite with its string broken, and was firmly held in the hands of Ye Changge who jumped up.

"This was actually blocked." The disciples of the Tianshan Sect were stunned and couldn't believe the scene in front of them. They originally thought that Gu Qingling would definitely win.

"In this case, one sword vs. one stance is fair." Gu Qingling was not surprised. Instead, his brows widened. The Dragon Sword in his hand slowly lowered and touched the stone ground lightly.

"That's quite fair." Ye Changge responded calmly.

He originally thought that he could change his stance with one sword, but the result was not as expected. This stance, Sky Control Slash, had already wiped out his last bright card.

"But I don't know if you can block the remaining move." Gu Qingling looked at the sword in his hand. This last move was more than ten times more powerful than Yu Tian Zhan.

In fact, Gu Qingling didn't want to use the God-Destroying Technique. He and Ye Changge had never had any grievances. He was very aware of the power of the God-Destroying Technique. If he wasn't careful, he might be killed on the spot.

What's more, he just used this move two days ago. Although Toro Qingshui's jade pendant, his true energy has returned to its original state. But using this move frequently in a short period of time will inevitably have an impact on his body.

However, based on the current situation, it seems inevitable.

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Ye Changge's voice suddenly turned cold. The zhenqi on his body instantly became stronger, and the pale golden light that was originally lingering around him now had blood-red spots, as if blood had melted into it.

There seemed to be an eye on Ye Changge's forehead that was about to move, as if it was about to open in the next second.

This surge of vitality actually made Gu Qingling feel a hint of danger. When he encountered the Thousand-Armed Buddha, he had never found it so difficult.

"Ge'er, that's enough, stop now." Ye Gutian suddenly shouted.

Ye Changge heard his father's call and turned around in surprise, his eyes full of confusion. He didn't know whether it was because he called his nickname or because he told him to stop.

"This first competition is a draw. What do you think?" Ye Gutian did not explain, but looked at Mu Yunqi in the distance.

"Qingling, what do you think?" Mu Yunqi did not agree directly, but looked at Gu Qingling with deep and long eyes.

"Yes." Gu Qingling felt relieved and bowed to Mu Yunqi.

He knew that neither side would gain anything if the fight continued, so there was no need to continue.

"What an idiot!" Gu Jiu, who had always lowered his head, groaned through gritted teeth.

In his eyes, Gu Qingling was a fool. He clearly had the chance to defeat Ye Changge and perform well in front of Mu Yunqi, but he gave up.

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"Okay, then it's as you say." Mu Yunqi nodded towards Ye Gutian. Although he agreed very readily, there was still a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Then let the new disciples decide the outcome!" Ye Gutian smiled and waved his son to leave.

Ye Changge took the Shutian Sword back to his waist and returned to the team with an expressionless face.

"Ji Yunchang." Ye Gutian looked sideways at his disciple.

Ji Yunchang, who is ranked fifth on the gold list, is actually a new disciple of Xuanjian Sect!

"Disciple is here." A fat disciple with a round waist came out in response. His fat face looked particularly kind, like the smiling Maitreya Buddha above the nine heavens. It was hard to imagine that such a simple and honest disciple could be so terrifying.

strength.

"My Xuanjian Sect has admitted a lot of good disciples this year. Ji Yunchang, for example, has only been a member of the Tianshan Sect for one month, but he is already ranked in front of that loser dog of your Tianshan Sect. His future prospects are bound to be limitless." Ye Gutian

He kept grinning, and it was obvious that the lost dog he was talking about was Gu Jiu.

At this moment, Gu Jiu could only lower his head. For the first time, he felt that he was so humiliated.

He wanted to rush forward and knock Ji Yunchang to the ground, but he was not a new disciple, not to mention that Mu Yunqi would never let him appear under such ridicule.

"Isn't that Ji Yunchang? During the Immortal Ascension Conference, the humiliation I suffered today will definitely be repaid twice as much!" Gu Jiu shouted angrily in his heart.

Mu Yunqi also suppressed the anger in his heart. After all, Gu Jiu was also his disciple. Ye Gutian had to rely on the master to beat the dog. But at this moment, his heart was full of resentment towards Gu Jiu. He was so angry that he refused to fight.

Others have left something to laugh at.

He really might as well have died by Yu Ziqing's sword twelve years ago! Such an idea suddenly popped into Mu Yunqi's mind.

"Chen Yifan, are you willing to fight Ji Yunchang on behalf of the new disciple?" Although Mu Yunqi was particularly angry, his mind was still clear.

If you want to regain your face, you can only rely on the newcomer Wang Chen Yifan.

But can he really win? Mu Yunqi doesn't know. Apart from his talent, he knows nothing about Chen Yifan's strength. If he loses, the Tianshan Sect will really become the laughing stock of the whole world today.

He couldn't afford to lose this bet, but he seemed to have no other leverage.

"Disciple is willing to give it a try." Chen Yifan, dressed in white, took a step forward. He did not say yes or no, but expressed his determination in a simple sentence, which gave Mu Yunqi some reassurance.

"Okay!" Mu Yunqi was overjoyed.

Chen Yifan jumped slightly and stood where Gu Qingling was just now, facing Ji Yunchang, who was much stronger than him.

"Does your Tianshan sect have no one? You sent a shady disciple to fight with us? Are you afraid of losing the battle and losing face?" Ye Gutian was very proud, obviously mocking the mask on Chen Yifan's face.

"I'm afraid Sect Leader Ye may have misunderstood. The fact that I'm wearing a mask doesn't mean that I'm afraid of losing. On the contrary, it's because I'm afraid that if I win, Sect Master Ye will feel uncomfortable every time he sees my face." Chen Yifan

Hidden behind the mask, he chuckled and responded in a neither humble nor condescending manner. The disciples of the Tianshan Sect behind him laughed and whispered.

"Ha, you are talking arrogantly." Ye Gutian originally wanted to ridicule Chen Yifan, but instead he was asking for trouble. He couldn't help blowing his beard and glaring at him, looking really funny.

"Please." Chen Yifan faced Ji Yunchang and stretched out his hand humbly, gesturing for him to take action first.

Ji Yunchang's fleshy face showed a trace of confusion, because he couldn't figure out the depth of Chen Yifan, he only knew that his strength should be higher than his own.

"Okay, I'll excuse you, Brother Chen." Ji Yunchang was also polite this time, and Ye Changge just now did not inherit their master's meanness and viciousness.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Ji Yunchang took the lead in pulling out the long sword from his waist. The red and black iron sword in his hand looked very ordinary, it was just the sword commonly used by Xuanjian Sect disciples.

"Bengyun Sword Technique." Ji Yunchang hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not directly use his sword technique like Gu Qingling tested Ye Changge.

He handed out a sword out of thin air. Ji Yun had a tall and generous figure, which was not even standard. However, his sword was extremely light. The sword in his hand was like a beautiful lady in red, standing in the golden sky full of green smoke.

She danced lightly on top of the palace, half-hiding her face with her pipa in her arms. She was extremely beautiful but also extremely ruthless. There was a sharp blade under the beauty's skirt, which was dangerous and terrifying!

The so-called collapsing cloud is as dangerous as a collapsing mountain, but it is also gentle enough to turn away clouds and smoke. No one thought that this fat man, who looked like a very inconspicuous man, could actually use such a sword that was both strong and soft.

Chen Yifan looked sternly, looking at the red phantom dancing in the middle of the square and stabbing at him. The color of his clothes was no longer visible. At this moment, Ji Yunchang had become one with his sword!

"Go." Chen Yifan took out seven daggers from his waist. These were his weapons. Having mastered the Sword Control Technique, he could control these seven swords as if he were using his own fingers.

A short knife wrapped with dark golden energy slashed hard on the red phantom, and was bounced away at the moment of contact.

The deflected dagger spun in the air several times before it regained its momentum, and soon hovered around Ji Yunchang again, waiting for an opportunity to find a breakthrough.

Chen Yifan couldn't help but have a gloomy look in his eyes hidden behind the mask. He didn't expect that the flying knife he controlled couldn't get even close to Ji Yunchang.

It seems that the ranking on the gold list is indeed good, and Ji Yunchang is still quite capable. But this does not make Chen Yifan helpless. With a flick of his finger, seven flying knives flew down at the same time, and they pounced on the red figure one after another, one after another.

There was a dazzling firelight and a harsh crashing sound.

At this moment, the red sword shadow was no more than ten feet away from Chen Yifan, but it seemed to be stagnant under the continuous attacks of flying knives.

Chen Yifan seemed to notice the stagnation in Ji Yunchang's figure. He flicked his fingers, and a stream of golden energy shot out from his fingers and flew straight towards Ji Yunchang.

Just hearing a bang, the red figure that seemed to be dancing on the ground finally became clear.

Kailai. Ji Yunchang was hit in the calf by Chen Yifan's zhenqi, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he stabbed the red and black iron sword in his hand hard into the ground, and then he stabilized his body.

Ji Yunchang was breathing heavily. It seemed that the Cloud Collapsing Sword was exerting a great exertion on his physical strength. A drop of sweat had already leaked out from his forehead and was sliding down his round cheeks, teetering on the verge of falling.

What he practices is the Beng Yun Sword Technique, one of the four major sword techniques of the Xuanjian Sect. There are six styles in total. Each style requires a huge amount of energy and physical strength, but on the contrary, each of its styles can shake the world and collapse the clouds.

Split sun.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but you look a little tired."

Chen Yifan raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Yunchang. It had to be said that he still had some strength.

If it weren't for the huge disparity in strength between the two of them, Ji Yunchang's offensive would not have been possible for the ordinary Jinxian.

"It's okay, I, I can still fight." Ji Yunchang took a deep breath and his expression finally softened.

But at this moment, his expression was more solemn than before.

Judging from the fight just now, Chen Yifan's strength is actually at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and it is definitely not the ordinary Golden Immortal peak. His strength is even almost the same as Gu Qingling.

Ye Gutian's expression also became darker. He did not expect that Chen Yifan was also at the peak of the Golden Immortal. He seemed to have treasures on his body that could hide his strength.

Among the casual cultivators in the world, being able to reach the Golden Immortal level is already a rare talent. But the Chen Yifan in front of him is already at the peak of the Golden Immortal level at such a young age, and his future will definitely be limitless.

Thinking of this, Ye Gutian's jealousy started to get weird, and a ridiculous idea slowly became more and more clear in his heart.

"The back-and-forth fight they just had was very boring. How about this, we can decide the outcome with one move." Chen Yifan stopped his hand, and the seven flying knives returned to him, and they were arranged and scattered in the air.

"Okay!" Ji Yunchang was surprised at first, then nodded slowly and heavily.
Chapter completed!