In a certain temple, a man sat cross-legged on the ground. He had white hair and a reserved breath.
This person is now Qingwu, the Holy Son of the Xianling Clan.
In front of him stood an old man, who was now the great elder of the ancestors.
Behind the great elder stood the wise master and the judicial spirit king.
At this time, the great elder suddenly took out a box. Inside the box was a purple seal with stars and the universe painted on it, which contained extremely powerful power.
Seeing this seal, Zhishi frowned immediately.
Seal of the First Spirit!
One of the three great treasures of the Xianling clan, its power is extremely terrifying.
The great elder handed the box to Qingwu in front of him. Qingwu slowly opened his eyes, "Great elder, do you need to deal with an outsider?"
The Great Elder frowned, a little sternly, "Back then, when I faced Shenyi, I was as arrogant as you are now, but what was the result?"
Qingwu was silent.
The Great Elder shook his head slightly and said, "Although that young man's realm is low, his strength is not low at all. You must not show any contempt or carelessness when fighting against him."
Qingwu was silent and still didn't answer. Obviously, he still had some resistance to using divine objects in the competition.
Seeing Qingwu's silence, the great elder thought for a moment, and then said: "If you lose, do you know what you will face?"
Qingwu frowned.
If he loses, he will become a sinner of the ancestors, and he will never be able to forgive himself.
Can't afford to lose!
The great elder continued: "If you lose, our ancestors will once again become the laughing stock of the world. It is a shame. How can we, our ancestors, go through this twice?"
Qingwu looked at the ancestor seal in front of him. After being silent for a long time, he said, "Great Elder, we are fighting a fair fight."
The great elder said quietly: "He can also use divine objects, which is fair."
Qingwu was silent.
Seeing that Qingwu was still resisting, the elder could only change his method, "You can wait until it is absolutely necessary."
After Qingwu was silent for a long time, he finally accepted the ancestral spirit seal.
Seeing this, the great elder nodded slightly, "Go!"
Qingwu bowed slightly to the three of them, turned around and left.
Just as Master Zhi was about to speak, the Great Elder said: "Old Zhi, I know what you want to say and understand your intentions, but I, the First Spirit Clan, cannot afford to lose this battle."
The wise teacher frowned.
The Great Elder continued: "Losing will make our ancestors sober, but it will also undermine their self-confidence. What a nation needs more is self-confidence, not sobriety."
The wise master said solemnly: "Great Elder, this duel should be fair. Otherwise, even if you win, what's the point?"
The Great Elder said quietly: "If we use divine objects, he can do it too. Isn't it unfair?"
The wise teacher was silent.
The Great Elder continued: "It is a shame that our ancestors cannot experience twice."
After saying that, he turned and left.
In the hall, the wise master shook his head slightly, "It seems that he is still brooding about his defeat to Shenyi."
The Judicial Spirit Lord said calmly: "It's normal. He was the saint son of that generation, and he and the saint girl should have..."
Having said this, he shook his head and said nothing more. They were all old memories and it would be meaningless to bring them up again.
The wise teachers also did not want to discuss this topic.
Judicial Lingjun suddenly said: "If this Ye Guan is defeated..."
The wise master shook his head, "No matter what, we can't let him die. After all, Shenyi didn't kill anyone back then."
The Judicial Spirit Lord nodded slightly.
...
The next day, at dawn, Qingzhi came to Ye Guan's side.
Ye Guan, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, slowly opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was a touch of fish-belly white on the horizon.
Ye Guan slowly turned his head to look at Qingzhi beside him. Today, Qingzhi was wearing a cloud-white dress. She was quiet and elegant, yet intellectual and beautiful.
Qingzhi smiled and said: "
I'll take you to the tournament. "
Ye Guan nodded, "Okay."
The two stood up and left.
After a while, the two came to a starry sky. In the starry sky, there was a broad competition ground, tens of thousands of feet long and wide, very majestic.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of ancestors have gathered around the competition ground.
When Ye Guan and Qingzhi arrived, hundreds of thousands of eyes turned towards Ye Guan.
All eyes are on you!
Ye Guan ignored everyone's gaze and slowly walked towards the competition ground.
At this time, Qingzhi suddenly said: "Your opponent is the Holy Son Qingwu."
Ye Guan nodded slightly, "Miss Qingzhi, please stay."
He found that many of the ancestors looked at Qingzhi with very unkind eyes.
Just as Qingzhi was about to speak, Ye Guan said again: "After all, you are a member of the Xianling tribe, and you will continue to live here in the future."
Qingzhi was silent.
Ye Guan smiled slightly, "No matter whether we are friends or enemies in the future, you and I will always be friends."
After saying that, he trembled and turned into a sword light that fell on the competition field.
Qingzhi looked at Ye Guan in the distance, a complex look flashed in his eyes.
At this time, all the ancestors in the field suddenly roared, "Qingwu!"
Qingwu!
Hundreds of thousands of people roared together, the sound like thunder, resounding throughout the starry sky and the universe.
On the competition stage, Qingwu slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Ye Guan. Their eyes met. This was the first time they met.
Ye Guan suddenly turned his head and looked aside, "Master Zhi."
The voice fell, and the wise master appeared in front of Ye Guan.
Ye looked at Zhishi, "If I win, the ancestors will lift the restrictions on Sister Ruo, right?"
The wise master nodded, "Yes."
Ye Guan said again: "Will there be any other accidents?"
The wise teacher shook his head, "No!"
Ye Guan nodded slightly, "That's good."
After that, he looked at Qingwu in the distance, "Can we start?"
Qingwu nodded slowly, "Okay."
boom!
As the voice fell, an extremely powerful aura suddenly swept out of his body.
Eighty percent state of divinity!
As soon as this aura appeared, the ancestors watching the battle began to boil again.
Ye Guan's face was expressionless, and there was no wave in his eyes.
Qingwu looked up at Ye Guan in the distance, and was about to take action, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and the next moment, a sword came out from in front of him without any warning.
Qingwu was shocked and clenched his right hand tightly.
boom!
A golden light instantly surged out of his body and enveloped him.
boom!
In the astonished eyes of everyone, Qingwu was directly cut to the ground by the sword and retreated violently. In the process of retreating, a sword suddenly appeared behind Qingwu like a ghost.
Qingwu narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands suddenly again.
boom!
Suddenly, a powerful aura surged out of his body, and in an instant, a thousand-foot-long statue appeared behind him.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the ancestors in the scene suddenly became extremely ugly.
With just two swords, Qingwu was forced to sacrifice his own idol.
Secretly, the faces of the great elder and the wise master became a little solemn, especially the wise master. He found that he still underestimated Ye Guan's strength.
The moment the Qingwu statue first appeared, several swords of mind came at him again, but they were all blocked by his own statue.
Qingwu slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Guan in the distance. At this moment, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Without any nonsense, Qingwu suddenly punched forward!
Behind him, the statue suddenly leaned over and punched Ye Guan.
In one moment, the whole
The galaxy immediately boiled and burned.
All the ancestors around were horrified!
At this time, light curtains suddenly rose around the competition ground, and these light curtains blocked all the power erupting from the virtual image.
At this time, Ye Guan was like a small boat in the strong wind and tsunami in front of this punch, looking so weak.
Ye Guan's eyes suddenly slowly closed, and the next moment, a mysterious force suddenly appeared around him.
Sword domain!
Ye Guan was not interested in fighting the opponent for 300 rounds, so he directly showed his trump card.
The moment the sword domain appeared, a terrifying force burst out from the sword domain. In an instant, the statue of Qingwu shattered into pieces, and the powerful force directly shook Qingwu back to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the entire starry sky was deathly silent.
All the ancestors were looking at Qingwu and Ye Guan in the field.
Could it be that Qingwu was defeated like this?
At this time, the great elder's face was also extremely ugly. He found that he had seriously underestimated Ye Guan's strength.
But at this moment, a terrifying force suddenly erupted from Qingwu's body in the distance. The next moment, a fist mark suddenly crossed the time and space in the field and went straight to Ye Guan.
Boom!
In an instant, the entire competition ground began to fall into pieces, and even the light curtains were shattered and annihilated inch by inch at this moment.
Ye watched the fist seal coming towards him with an expressionless face, "Broken."
Hee hee hee hee hee...
In an instant, several rays of sword light flew past his sword domain, and in an instant, the fist seal was shattered.
In the distance, Qingwu wanted to take action again, but at this moment, an Intention Sword suddenly appeared in front of him. Qingwu was horrified, and his arms were suddenly placed on the crossbar in front of him.
Seeing this scene, a complex look flashed in Qingzhi's eyes in the distance. She knew that Qingwu had lost.
Facing Ye Guan's weird sword skills, you can't defend yourself. Once you defend yourself, you will lose.
Sure enough, Qingwu was directly cut back by Ye Guan's sword, and when he stopped again, a sword was already pressed between his eyebrows.
In an instant, the entire starry sky battlefield became silent.
Is this a defeat?
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
Qingwu was also a little unbelievable. He didn't expect that he would lose like this?
How can it be?
Ye Guan opened his palms, and the sword that was between Qingwu's eyebrows flew back to his hands. He turned to look at the wise master in the distance, "Can you let me, Sister Ruo, now?"
The wise teacher was silent.
To be honest, he was also surprised, because he did not expect that Qingwu would be defeated by Ye Guan so quickly.
How can this be?
Ye Guan stared at Zhishi, waiting for an answer.
At this moment, the great elder suddenly said: "He was not defeated."
Ye Guan frowned and looked at the great elder, while the great elder looked at Qingwu with cold eyes. Qingwu's face was a little ugly. He knew that the great elder wanted him to use the ancestor seal.
Use it?
Qingwu glanced around, and when he saw the ashen faces of his people, he slowly closed his eyes. He knew that if he were defeated here today, it would be a fatal blow to the younger generation of the Xianling clan. Years like that. After losing to Shenyi in that battle, countless geniuses from the Ancestor Clan have been unable to recover since then, and their Taoist hearts have collapsed.
But if he loses again now, the blow will be even more serious than before.
After thinking about this, Qingwu suddenly took a step forward, and in an instant, a divine seal suddenly shot up from his body.
Seal of the First Spirit!
And as the ancestral spirit seal appeared, strands of terrifying spiritual power suddenly spread from the sky and the earth. The powerful spiritual pressure directly suppressed everyone in the field and could not breathe, and the entire competition field and the surrounding formations They could no longer bear the power of the ancestor spirit seal and began to collapse and annihilate inch by inch.
Ye Guan turned to look at the great elder, "A divine object?"
The great elder said calmly: "Don't say that my ancestors bully you, you can use it too."
Ye Guan suddenly opened his palm, and the Qingxuan Sword appeared in his hand. The next moment, he raised his hand and swung the sword.
laugh!
Before anyone could react, a sword light broke through all the spiritual power, and at the same time, the ancestral spirit seal shattered.
Everyone is petrified!
Ye Guan looked at the stunned elder and said, "You asked for it."
Great Elder: "......"
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