Elder Zhao had been staring at the Wenjian Sect group for a long time during the competition.
Today was an opportunity for him. After all, Wenjian Sect had been the number one sect in the world of cultivation for several times in a row. No matter how poor the sword cultivator was, there would definitely be spiritual stones to compensate.
Ye Qinghan looked very ugly, but he would not shirk his responsibility. The young man glanced at Ye Qiao coldly, bowed politely and nodded, "Yes."
Ye Qinghan was simply furious at Ye Qiao, otherwise he wouldn't have hit her with the God Transformation Sword Technique without considering the consequences.
"I knew that she was not only coquettish, but also very reckless." Duan Hengdao smacked his tongue, "But I didn't expect that she could compete with Ye Qinghan."
Qin Huai looked at the tragic scenes on the competition stage and was extremely glad that it was not them who were competing on the stage.
If they were the ones standing on the competition stage, and Ye Qiao manipulated her like this, their actions would only become more extreme. Qin Huai's cursor aroused by watching the show converged, and he whispered, "Don't mess with her anymore."
Otherwise, Ye Qinghan would end up losing his wife and losing his troops.
Ye Qinghan's internal injuries were serious, and it wasn't a big deal if he had the elixir. The Wenjian Sect was the first to take action, and this time it was the Changming Sect that made the first move, no matter how he looked at it.
The other three matters were of no concern to him. After watching the play, everyone stood up and left.
Ye Qinghan's knowledge made Elder Zhao's face soften, and he sneered twice, "You two are very powerful. Two sword techniques for the transformation of gods."
Ye Qinghan's was a sword technique inherited from the master of the Wenjian Sect. They didn't know where Ye Qiao came from for the time being.
"I don't recommend that you use this sword technique when fighting the enemy. It is true that if you use it properly, it can kill the opponent instantly, but the disadvantage is that after using it, all the spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness will be drained."
"If you are not sure to use it under absolutely safe conditions, all your aura and consciousness will be emptied, and you will just be at the mercy of others,"
Ye Qiao nodded, "I understand."
It is indeed dangerous to have empty spiritual energy.
But in terms of spiritual consciousness, Ye Qiao has been expanding since he broke through the Nascent Soul stage. After using that sword technique, his spiritual consciousness was not completely exhausted as the elder said.
This can only show that the width of her sea of consciousness at least far exceeds the level of the sword art itself.
"Okay, let's do this for now. Since it was you two who ruined this place." Elder Zhao waved his hands, "Then just stay and clean it up."
With so many people around, the rest of the questions had to be asked privately.
Ye Qiao quickly wiped off all the dust on his body, walked to his team, tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Are you happy? Friends?"
She was referring to the incident where Ye Qinghan was knocked away with a sword strike.
Mu Chongxi said sincerely: "I feel good."
Especially seeing Ye Qinghan deflated.
Still so ruthless.
Ye Qiao had wanted to give Ye Qinghan a beating for a long time, but he was not able to implement it until today.
There were many people in the Five Sects who couldn't stand Ye Qinghan, and the others would only sneer at him. She was the first one to dare to fight, and for a while she got a lot of looks from her relatives.
"Don't you think it's strange that Ye Qiao's injuries were so minor during the fight between the two?" Elder Zhao nodded his chin on the way back. He was worried at that time, fearing that Ye Qinghan would beat the person half to death without knowing the right measure.
Turns out he was overthinking.
If Ye Qiao didn't beat Ye Qinghan to death, she would have stopped at the critical moment.
Elder Zhao is not a sword cultivator, but he has studied talisman elixirs and sword techniques, so he gives all kinds of mental skills classes on weekdays. Duan Yu can see this clearly, "That sword of hers The moment the secret was struck, it swallowed up Ye Qinghan's body."
What Ye Qiao suffered was only the power of the aftermath. Mingxuan also put on a defensive talisman, so her injuries were minor at best.
The scene where the two of them were making sword moves at the same time really scared the people outside the venue.
Judging from the power of the sword, if it reaches the stage of divine transformation, if the sword technique is not grasped well enough, it may kill someone if it is struck out at the moment when the sword is pinched.
"Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan are each more conceited than the other." Duan Yu could see it clearly. Ye Qinghan still hesitated and weighed it, but Ye Qiao, a bastard, didn't even think about it. He casually picked up the Shadow Sword in his hand and stepped on it. Qingfeng took action.
"To be precise, it's confidence." Qin Fanfan was pleased, "Facts have proved that they have a good grasp of it."
The Changming Sect was the most satisfied with the results of this competition. Not only did they win against the Wenjian Sect, but they also defeated Ye Qinghan. The outside world still doesn’t quite agree with the fact that the Changming Sect won the Wenjian Sect without hesitation and secured the first place. After all, the two sects were equally powerful. In comparison, Wenjian Sect is still stronger.
And the results of today's competition can completely shut up the conspiracy theory monks outside.
Both of them were in a good mood, but Xie Chuxue was still struggling with another matter, "Under the aftermath of her sword technique, it felt like the aura of the great avenue."
At first, he was not sure who had taught him the sword technique.
The performance of the Dragon Clan prince made Xie Chuxue have several guesses.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the young prince of the Dragon Clan is more inclined to talk to the Sword Sect this time, and even he only talks to Ye Qinghan.
Races like the dragon and phoenix tribes that are favored by heaven are called the ancient mythical beast tribe. They are naturally favored by heaven, and they naturally like those with great luck.
He noticed just now that the little prince of the Dragon Clan stayed at the competition ground in the back mountain, looking like he was either looking for Ye Qinghan or Ye Qiao.
…
The competition between the two geniuses developed into a grudge match, and it was Ye Qiao who won in the end.
This kind of news is somewhat unexpected.
The masters of Wenjian Sect also had to admit that they were wrong from the beginning.
What's wrong with not being proficient in using a sword, not being proficient enough, farting. This is clearly a good seed for swordsmanship.
The elder of the Wenjian Sect looked solemn, "If she can offset our ancestor's sword skills, I'm afraid she really is in tune with the will of heaven."
At first I thought it was Xie Chuxue and the others who were talking nonsense, as the Tao of the common people is inherently special. What happened is entirely up to posterity to fabricate. Who among the monks doesn’t want to have something to do with the way of heaven?
If this is really the case, then the Changming Sect is sure of its cooperation with the Dragon Clan this time.
"That old thief Qin Fanfan." He couldn't help but secretly hate him, "Where did he pick this disciple up from?"
"I heard that Mu Chongxi picked it up from the black market and brought it back to the Changming Sect."
The leader of Wenjian Sect looked coldly, "From tomorrow onwards, let the elders of the Six Peaks get up early to pick up disciples." If he can pick up the second Ye Qiao, he will make a lot of money.
For several days in the world of cultivation, the elders of Wenjian Sect could be seen walking back and forth around the black market.
The monks who resold items on the black market thought that they had been too aggressive in reselling elixirs and talismans recently, which caused the elders of the Wenjian Sect to come to inspect and supervise them, frightening the nearby casual cultivators.
Ye Qinghan was left to clean the battlefield. As Ye Qinghan's fanboy, Chu Xingzhi resolutely chose to stay. He took a broom and complained endlessly, "What are you doing, let our distinguished descendants sweep the floor. You guys. Is this the kind of treatment you get in Changming Sect?”
Mingxuan leaned slightly on the broom and said lazily, "Why don't you sweep the floor?"
The five of them have to clean up the mess themselves every time they finish something.
The competition stage was broken by Ye Qiao, but the four of them were also free laborers, and no one could stand alone.
Chu Xingzhi said confidently: "Just leave these to the handyman disciples. Why should we sweep them away? Your Changming Sect's rules are too loose."
Ye Qiao gave him a thumbs up, "As expected of the Wenjian Sect with strict rules."
The rules of each sect are different. Changming Sect's free-range mode is also rare in the world of cultivation. It's not the fault of Changming Sect's failure. Who made Changming Sect count down time and time again? It has always worked hard and has never been surpassed.
Mu Chongxi couldn't hide the matter, so she swept the floor absentmindedly and turned her head, "Do you know who the sword technique belongs to, junior sister?"
He was so curious.
It seems that there was no other inheritance given to my junior sister when I was in the place of inheritance.
Ming Xuan glanced at Mu Chongxi, "It was that time."
Mu Chongxi: "Which time?"
"Stupid." Mingxuan took the opportunity to kick him. After getting his revenge, he kindly told this silly Baitian, "God's blessing that time."
What a free blessing after being promoted.
Su Zhuo even followed him once.
He rubbed it twice.
Each time is different. The rewards Mingxuan received were pretty good, so naturally Ye Qiao himself was not bad either.
Both sects were discussing the previous competition. Ye Qiao walked up to Xue Yu with a broom, sweeping the ground one after another, and asked for advice, "Third senior brother, how to attack with spiritual consciousness?"
Xue Yu's unexpected attack was particularly effective. Is that a unique skill of alchemy cultivators?
"It's very simple." Xue Yu glanced very seriously and answered Ye Qiao, who didn't know anything about this question, "Mobilize your consciousness sea and feel the width. The attack of spiritual consciousness is full range. In order not to hurt your fellow disciples, This will test your ability to control your spiritual consciousness."
"Normally, I don't mind playing like this." He nodded his head, "You will become a fool when you meet someone stronger than you."
Xue Yu only dared to use it when he was confident enough.
Except for Ye Qiao, there was almost no one taller than him on the competition stage.
Ye Qinghan was sweeping the floor seriously. It was his first time sweeping. This experience was unprecedented. Not only him, but also Zhou Xingyun. The two of them looked at a group of people chatting, gripped the broom tightly, and looked at each other.
He raised his face expressionlessly.
Dust flew into the air in an instant.
"Depend on."
The chattering crowd all jumped up. Ye Qiao sneezed and heard the senior brother's dull voice, "Come here and sweep the floor."
Stop nagging! !
The chat was forced to stop. Ye Qiao could only go back to the courtyard and ask Xue Yu for questions. In order to make room for them to compete, everyone left the back mountain. Now the back mountain was almost demolished. Halfway through sweeping the broom in her hand, she raised her head. I saw the little prince hiding behind the rockery.
Ye Qiao was holding a broom in one hand. She was a little surprised and stretched out her hand, "Hi?"
"Is he the one from the Dragon Clan?" Mingxuan tilted his body and looked at him curiously.
Seeing that he was discovered, the little prince simply walked out openly. He ignored the others and walked straight towards Ye Qiao, "Is your name Ye Qiao?"
Ye Qiao nodded, wanting to see what he was going to do.
The little prince did not go to Ye Qinghan, but went straight to Ye Qiao as soon as everyone left.
He stared at her for a moment, thoughtfully: "The sword technique you just performed gave me a very familiar smell."
