He was the first person to challenge Su Qiye, so he naturally wanted to make a name for himself. If he defeated Su Qiye, he could also obtain the sword technique, which was the best of both worlds.
Ye Qiufeng was not the only person who came to the seventh peak early in the morning, but there were hundreds of people.
They are all disciples from various peaks, and they all want to witness this battle.
The showdown between Ye Qiufeng, the genius of the first peak, and Su Qiye, the seventh peak.
In the eyes of everyone, this duel is absolutely crushing and will be completely one-sided.
After Su Qiye washed up, Jiang Qingyao had already prepared breakfast for him.
"Brother, let's have breakfast first." Jiang Qingyao said to Su Qiye.
Looking at the sumptuous breakfast, Su Qiye didn't hesitate, sat down and started eating slowly.
In front of the main hall of the Seventh Peak Mountain Gate, many disciples of Tianxuan Sect from various peaks have gathered.
"Why doesn't Su Qiye come out?"
"That's right, how long do we have to wait?"
"Is that guy still sleeping?"
Many people were already waiting impatiently, because some of them were waiting for Su Qiye to lose and then continue to challenge Su Qiye.
Wang Churan came to Su Qiye's courtyard, just as the two of them had just started having breakfast.
"Sister Churan, you are here, come and eat together." Jiang Qingyao happily invited Wang Churan.
"Sister Qingyao, no need, I've already eaten." Wang Churan smiled slightly, and then looked at Su Qiye.
Su Qiye understood that it was Ye Qiufeng and the others who came to the door.
"No rush, let's finish the meal first." Su Qiye said calmly.
He practiced sword practice in this Heavenly Sword Prison for ten days, which was equivalent to one night outside.
With these ten days of practice, he has already integrated the insights he gained over the past few days and the various sword techniques.
His strength has been greatly improved, and he has entered the ranks of Wuzong Realm.
Although he is only in the first-level Wuzong realm, his combat effectiveness has improved a lot.
Wang Churan waited quietly on the side without urging.
She also sighed in her heart because this was so unfair to Su Qiye.
To accept the challenge from almost everyone in the sect and to fight at least twenty times every month, this is too much pressure.
Su Qiye ate very politely, slowly and unhurriedly.
Jiang Qingyao finished eating early, supported her chin with her delicate hands, and watched Su Qiye eating intently.
Over the years, Jiang Qingyao's favorite things to do were just a few things, washing and cooking for Su Qiye, and watching Su Qiye eat.
Unknowingly, Wang Churan also became fascinated. She suddenly felt that Su Qiye at this time seemed completely different from the usual Su Qiye.
It's like a new person.
Soon after, Su Qiye finished eating. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up slowly.
The moment Su Qiye stood up, his whole aura completely changed, and Wang Churan's eyes narrowed again.
It seemed that another Su Qiye was back.
Full of fighting spirit, unafraid of anything, and always with firm belief in his eyes.
"Let's go." Su Qiye said.
Jiang Qingyao silently put away the bowls and chopsticks and walked into the kitchen.
"Qingyao, aren't you going?" Su Qiye looked at his sister Qingyao walking into the kitchen and couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Qingyao had no words, she just stood in front of the kitchen stove in a daze, her eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in her eyes.
Su Qiye seemed to feel something and walked in.
As soon as he came in, he saw Jiang Qingyao wiping her tears. Su Qiye sighed in his heart. He knew that his sister was worried about him.
Although the two are not related by blood, they grew up together, and Su Qiye regarded Jiang Qingyao as his biological sister.
Jiang Qingyao has long regarded Su Qiye as his own brother. Although in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Qingyao is just a maid, Jiang Qingyao herself knows that there is a huge difference in status between herself and the maid.
Therefore, every time Jiang Qingyao saw Su Qiye going out to fight with someone or about to be bullied, Jiang Qingyao would hide aside and cry silently.
"Why are you crying again? Wouldn't it be better to watch your brother play?" Su Qiye smiled faintly, walked to Jiang Qingyao, and touched her head gently and said.
"No! I don't want it!" Jiang Qingyao said with a sour nose and curled her lips.
"You always said that before, but as a result, you were beaten badly." Jiang Qingyao raised her head and looked at Su Qiye.
When he was still in Qingyun City, Su Qiye was bullied by the children of other families because he was unable to gather his energy. He was often pushed to the ground and beaten.
Jiang Qingyao was also young at that time and could not help much. He could only go back to Su's house to call for help.
But by the time someone called him over, Su Qiye had already been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Therefore, this is also the reason why after Jiang Qingyao found out, she silently packed up the dishes and walked to the kitchen, not daring to watch Su Qiye fight.
Wang Churan stood at the door of the kitchen and watched the scene in front of him silently, taking everything in his eyes.
"You don't believe in your brother's strength that much?" Su Qiye saw Jiang Qingyao's eyes were red from crying, wiped the tears from his eyes, and asked with a soft smile.
"Yes." Jiang Qingyao bit her red lips and nodded slightly.
This made Su Qiye laugh helplessly.
"As my brother's good sister, how can you have so little confidence in your brother? Let's go and see how your brother crushes him. I will let you know that I am the strongest, your brother." Su Qiye pointed his index finger. He gently scraped Jiang Qingyao's nose, then took her hand and walked out of the kitchen.
Wang Churan looked at this scene and was speechless.
"Let's go." Su Qiye said to Wang Churan.
Wang Churan nodded and followed the brother and sister.
The three of them soon arrived in front of the main hall of the Seventh Peak.
At this time, many Tianxuan Sect disciples have gathered here. Just looking up and scanning, it is so dark that there must be less than a thousand people.
Many of them had seen Su Qiye fight against the monks of the Spirit Sword Sect, and some of them had seen Su Qiye fight against Yi Tianxin.
Although Yi Tianxin threatened everyone present not to speak out after that battle, it was still spread among private people, but some people didn't want to believe it.
"Look, Su Qiye is here!" Suddenly someone shouted.
This shout instantly attracted the attention of many people.
Hundreds of Tianxuan Sect monks all looked up.
I saw Su Qiye, Jiang Qingyao and Wang Churan walking over slowly.
At this time, the martial arts arena in front of the Shanmen Hall was already full of people.
And today’s referees are Lin Qingshan and Yi Tianxin.
Ye Qiufeng had already arrived at the martial arts arena on the seventh peak, where he closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for Su Qiye.
When he heard that Su Qiye was coming, this guy immediately stood up from the martial arts arena and stared at Su Qiye with his burning eyes.
"It's finally here!" A glint flashed in Ye Qiufeng's eyes!
