Hearing Ye Yunxiu's words, He Kun just sneered in his heart.
"Ye Yunxiu, you are so confident. Soon I will let you know what regret means!"
The competition between the two sides will soon begin.
"You choose people, this is a good opportunity for actual combat. The disciples of Tianxuan Sect have too few opportunities for actual combat and have a serious lack of combat experience. If they don't get more training, Tianxuan Sect will be in danger in the Qingyun Competition half a year later. "Ye Yunxiu said to Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian had a sad look on his face. He was very worried that Tianxuan Sect would lose.
After all, once they lose, the stakes are not small, and for Tianxuan Sect, the losses will be too great.
Seeing Ye Yuntian like this, Ye Yunxiu was very angry and cursed angrily with an unsatisfied look on his face: "Why don't I gouge you to death!"
At this point, Ye Yun Tian reluctantly went to arrange people.
When He Kun saw Ye Yuntian's constipated expression, the look of pride on his face became even stronger.
"Sect Master Ye, hold on tight, haven't you made arrangements yet?" He Kun said with a joking smile.
Ye Yuntian didn't say anything and directly began to select the monks of Tianxuan Sect.
From the Great Martial Master Realm to the Martial King Realm, there are ten battles each, while at the Martial King Realm, there are three battles.
In other words, Ye Yuntian needs to select thirty-three people.
This gives him a headache, because the person he chooses must be strong and guaranteed to win.
But he didn't have much confidence in this.
The first time he thought of his apprentice, Jiang Qingyao.
"Qingyao, do you want to participate in the first game?" Ye Yuntian asked.
He still has confidence in himself as his apprentice.
In addition, Jiang Qingyao has now reached the ninth-level martial arts master realm and is the best candidate.
"Master wants me to participate, so I will. Anyway, I am quite disgusted with these guys." Jiang Qingyao said.
Hearing Jiang Qingyao agreed, Ye Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his face.
"The people on our side have already been selected for the first game. Let's start the first game from the Great Martial Master Realm." Ye Yuntian said to He Kun.
He Kun raised his eyebrows when he heard this and sneered: "Okay, let's get started."
Soon, both sides began to send their own disciples to the field.
"Qingyao, be careful." Wang Churan said slightly worriedly before Jiang Qingyao came on stage.
Jiang Qingyao turned back and glanced at Wang Churan, showing a sweet smile and said: "Don't worry, sister Churan, I want to be as strong as my brother, so that I can stand in front of him in the future, and he doesn't have to worry about it all the time. I block everything.”
Wang Churan was slightly stunned. Looking at the back of Jiang Qingyao who was slowly walking onto the martial arts field, she felt a familiar feeling.
She had felt this feeling from Su Qiye before.
When Jiang Qingyao entered the martial arts arena, many people in Longlou Mountain laughed when they saw a young man and a little girl.
Especially He Kun, the smile on his face was even brighter.
"Sect Master Ye, is there no one left in your Tianxuan Sect? You have even sent out a little girl like this. I think she is only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. If she was beaten to the point where her arms and legs were broken, she would have to be given more time. People feel sad." He Kun said angrily.
Then, all the Longloushan disciples behind He Kun laughed.
The smiles of these guys are so wanton that people's hearts are filled with anger after seeing them.
The disciples of Tianxuan Sect were all very angry when they heard these guys say such things.
Jiang Qingyao's eyes sank slightly, and anger emerged in her heart.
Ye Yuntian's face didn't look good either. This He Kun was too arrogant.
"Which one of you is coming!" Jiang Qingyao said coldly, holding a thin sword in her hand and pointing at He Kun.
This guy was so arrogant, which made Jiang Qingyao very angry.
However, He Kun did not take her seriously.
"Which one of you is going?" He Kun said with a smile.
"Lord, I'm coming." At this time, a boy about fourteen years old came out.
This guy is not tall, but his whole person exudes a chilling aura.
At such a young age, it seems as if he has been through many battles.
"Hey, this kid looks like he's very murderous!"
"Yes, are all the monks in Longlou Mountain like this? They look like they climbed out of a pile of dead people."
"Don't you know, all the disciples who join Longlou Mountain have experienced life and death battles, and their selection exams are very strict."
Many disciples of Tianxuan Sect were shocked, so these guys started talking.
When Wang Churan saw this scene, her face was filled with worry. She was very worried about Jiang Qingyao.
After all, Jiang Qingyao had just embarked on the path of cultivation not long ago and had no combat experience at all.
However, when she was worried, Jiang Qingyao had already raised her sword and killed him.
Jiang Qingyao was seen walking in the mesmerizing footsteps, with a strange figure, and in an instant he was in front of the disciple of Longlou Mountain opposite.
"Mizong Step?" Wang Churan was surprised because she had seen this Mizong Step before on Su Qiye.
She didn't expect that even Jiang Qingyao knew about it.
When Ye Yuntian saw Jiang Qingyao taking the initiative, he nodded with satisfaction, but he was a little worried in his heart.
Chi!
Jiang Qingyao stabbed with his sword. The face of the Longlou Mountain disciple opposite was full of disdain. This guy blocked it with his sword.
Ding!
The two swords collided and burst into dazzling fire.
However, the next moment.
puff!
The long sword directly cut across the Longlou Mountain disciple's neck, and blood spurted out.
Jiang Qingyao's delicate little hands exerted force.
puff!
The Longlou Mountain disciple's left arm was cut off directly.
The sword in Jiang Qingyao's hand is not low-grade, reaching the highest level, so it is very sharp.
"Ah~"
The Longloushan disciple screamed and fell to the ground.
In the first game, Jiang Qingyao won!
As soon as he came on the field, the results were already out before he even took ten breaths.
boom!
The whole audience was shocked, as if there was a muffled thunder explosion.
Everyone was shocked beyond repair by this scene.
I didn't expect that Jiang Qingyao, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, looked harmless and pitiful, but he didn't expect that he would be so decisive and ruthless when he took action.
"good!"
Ye Yuntian immediately clapped his hands and applauded, very excited.
The smile on He Kun's face suddenly stopped and gradually solidified.
He didn't expect that he would lose the first game.
Moreover, he still lost so quickly!
"In the first match, our Tianxuan Sect won. Master He, your disciples don't seem to be very good at it." Ye Yuntian said with a faint smile, and the smile was full of ridicule.
He Kun's face was gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the first game. There will be more to come, so why be anxious."
"Go on, Master." Jiang Qingyao still raised her sword and pointed at He Kun.
Hearing this, Ye Yuntian was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Qingyao, come down quickly, you have already won a game."
Wang Churan was also shocked, and quickly said to Jiang Qingyao: "Qingyao, one person at a time, you have won this game, come down quickly."
However, at this moment, He Kun said coldly: "Since she said she would continue the challenge, let's continue."
