A washed-up martial arts master reborn thirty years ago

Xiaobi starts,

Yang Qingyun had no choice but to put aside the matter of Shen Yanzhao temporarily.

In the first round of the arena, Yang Qingyun was not drawn to the champion's side.

So he chose an opponent who was at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm.

The man was a little unconvinced when he saw that Yang Qingyun was only in the early stage of exchange, saying that Yang Qingyun looked down on him and would make him look good next.

Then the result is,

With a foundation far superior to that of other warriors in the early stages of the blood exchange realm, Yang Qingyun's every blow was powerful and heavy, and he was defeated in just a few or two moves.

Easily passed the first round of ring fighting.

Let the opponent at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm cover his face and run away.

During this period, something happened that aroused the envy, jealousy and hatred of many male disciples present.

It was the guy named Lin Fan who leapfrogged the stage and defeated the late-stage Body Tempering Realm warrior ordered by the Sixth Prince to come on stage. As a result, he somehow got the girl who was on the high platform with a white gauze covering her face. She was the dream lover of countless male disciples of Changchun Temple. Favored by cloud lecturers,

He called him in front of him and gave some pointers at close range.

This made all the male disciples in the audience so jealous that they almost screamed and felt heartbroken.

Some people were burning with jealousy and cursed Lin Fan as unworthy.

All kinds of wailing and unpleasant words came out one after another.

A heart seemed to be broken.

certainly,

Except Yang Qingyun.

As the saying goes, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. He only felt that they were noisy and did not care at all.

It's not just him who behaves like this.

In fact, Yang Qingyun noticed that there was basically no movement among the prodigies of the same sect who were practicing in the internal realm, or the geniuses of the same generation who were at the peak of the blood exchange realm.

Those male disciples who were jealous and shouted about injustice, scolded Lin Fan for joining Changchun Temple because of his shamelessness, and wished they could replace him.

Most of their strength is at the early stage of the body tempering realm or the blood exchange realm, which is at the lower end of the Changchun Temple.

"With such a character, you can't even think about achieving any great achievements in the future. It will only make you farther and farther away from the goddess."

Yang Qingyun shook his head slightly, closed his eyes to rest, and ignored the farce.

soon,

The second round of the arena competition began.

This time Yang Qingyun is still the challenger.

So he calmly chose a man who was in the middle stage of the blood exchange realm.

The other party seemed to be aware of Yang Qingyun's threat, with a solemn expression on his face. He treated him as a formidable enemy and was careful not to give him any chance.

However,

Under the disparity in strength, being cautious doesn't make much sense.

There are dozens of tricks in a fight,

Yang Qingyun simply relied on his strength to crush him and easily defeated the opponent. The opponent had little ability to resist.

Won two rounds of battles in succession,

Yang Qingyun also entered the ranks of the top 200 in Changchun Temple.

If I win another game,

If you can rank, you can become one of the top 120 or 30 people among the more than 1,000 disciples of Changchun Temple.

But it also requires a certain amount of luck.

Those who have made it this far are basically no weaklings. Even the guy named Lin Fan, who is suspected to be the protagonist, was eliminated in the second round of the battle.

This is a stage that is all about strength.

There are many masters at this level, and Yang Qingyun also knows that he is far from being invincible.

Not to mention those geniuses who are already in the realm of Zang training,

Even those at the peak of blood exchange have more or less powerful means.

Whether the sword can be won when the sword is temporarily unable to be used is still open to question.

as expected,

When the third round of the ring battle began, Yang Qingyun encountered an extremely tough opponent.

He was selected as the champion, and a skinny young man came up with a slender long sword on his back.

The man was dressed in linen clothes, cheap and cheap, and the sword on his back was just a broken sword.

But he stood there whole,

There was a feeling that made Yang Qingyun's hair suddenly rise, as if a sharp needle tip had scratched his skin!

"It's Kuai Jian Ning Que!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Many eyes were focused on this arena.

Ning Que was of ordinary origin, and it was said that a certain lecturer took him away from the beggars on the street.

But he is not a weakling, and among the many disciples in the audience in Changchun, it is difficult to match his quick sword.

A few months ago, during a mission, he was at the peak of the Blood Exchange Realm and killed an enemy in the early stage of the Zang Training Realm with one sword.

It caused quite a stir.

A body of strength,

He can rank in the top thirty among the entire Changchun Temple disciples!

Yang Qingyun's ears twitched slightly, and he roughly understood the situation of the person in front of him from the conversations of passers-by around him. His expression became more solemn at this moment.

This is definitely the most terrifying opponent he has faced since joining Changchun Guan!

While Yang Qingyun was observing carefully.

Ning Que on the other side said nothing, as cold as ice.

When the butler referee on the side said "start", the fall fell.

choke!

There was a loud trembling sound, and a silver lightning ripped through the air with a roar, like thunder coming toward Yang Qingyun in an instant!

At that moment, Ning Que took action!

quick!

That's so fast that it almost surpasses the ability of human sight to capture it!

A space of eight or nine feet seemed to arrive in an instant!

In the blink of an eye,

The sword light was already in front of him, as if it was going to pierce him!

The dangerous murderous intention made Yang Qingyun's hair stand on end!

But he is fast,

Yang Qingyun is not slow either!

Almost at the same time, the bloody sword light bloomed and collided with the bright sword light!

when!

The violent collision produced a sharp roar!

The air flow trembled violently, and there seemed to be a tearing smash at the point of confrontation, a harsh sonic boom, and a terrifying air wave swept away!

There seemed to be a hint of surprise in Ning Que's dull gaze.

But the movements of his hands did not stop at all,

Uh-huh!

The long sword turned into a flash of lightning and a dragon curled up, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The person followed the sword, and the sharp sword energy jumped back and forth like a white line. He was uncertain, and instantly divided into several terrifying flying stars, killing every corner of Yang Qingyun's body!

Ning Que chose the fast break,

Naturally, Yang Qingyun would not sit back and be beaten.

He stepped on the ground, digging a hole as big as a bowl out of the hard ground. Then with this force, he jumped up, and the long knife in his palm was attached with a layer of blood, causing the air to emit a sharp The roar turned into streaks of bloody thunder and lightning, charging towards him!

Ning Que used a quick sword.

Yang Qingyun used a sharp knife.

The two of them went fast against each other!

Their figures seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and the afterimages in the sky on the ring intertwined and flickered.

Ding ding ding.

In one breath, the swords between the two collided countless times. The entire arena was filled with silver thunder and blood-colored electric light, filling the air layer by layer.

The sharp edges collide with each other,

The vibrations set off sparks!

The energy shattered the arena floor, and the fine gravel shot out in all directions like bullets!

The confrontation was terrifying!

This made everyone watching below couldn't help but open their mouths!

Such a thought appeared in my heart involuntarily,

If I were to play by myself,

I'm afraid that if I don't have any ability to resist at all, I will be cut in half by such a terrifying sword brilliance at the first moment!

After dozens of moves,

A more terrifying collision suddenly erupted in mid-air. Fire was splashing, and air waves were like waves, impacting and sweeping in all directions!

The two figures also retreated under this confrontation.

Separated by a distance of ten feet,

Confront each other.

"As expected of a fast sword!"

Yang Qingyun took a long breath, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The confrontation with the person in front of him can be said to be the most exhausting battle since Yang Qingyun was reborn!

The speed of the opponent's sword was not inferior to his own at all.

Even relying on his cultivation at the peak of the blood exchange realm, he could still faintly suppress himself!

Within one breath,

The two swords clashed and collided more than a dozen times!

It can be said that every battle is like walking on the edge of life and death. If you are not careful, you will lose in one blow!

Fortunately, with his rich experience and strong foundation, Yang Qingyun finally managed to resist.

But Yang Qingyun knew,

Only if this is the case,

I'm just afraid I'll stop here!

"You are strong!"

at the same time,

Opposite him, Ning Que, who had always cherished words like gold, suddenly spoke.

"I will use the strongest means to defeat you!"

Ning Que looked at Yang Qingyun with an extremely serious look, as if he was facing the most powerful enemy in his life!

Yang Qingyun's expression became more solemn.

Just now,

In order to resist the opponent's attack, he had gone all out.

This next move,

It's a big move at first glance.

I'm afraid it's a bit difficult!

"Shocking Dragon Slash!"

Ning Que held the sword in both hands, and immediately a cold sword energy filled his body!

At this moment,

It was as if there were dozens of physical sharp swords shooting out in all directions with him as the center, making everyone who saw him feel like their eyes were being stung!

Uh-huh!

Ning Que slashed out with his sword, and the bright sword light filled the sky, seeming to make the sky droop. It was extremely shocking!

Immediately afterwards, the heavy sword force reversed in mid-air, and it was like a ten-foot-long silver dragon sweeping across the air, making a sharp whistle, roaring and sweeping towards Yang Qingyun!

Yang Qingyun took a long breath,

He held his long knife in front of him,

When he used all his strength to block with the sword, the bright blade seemed to split the air in half!

However,

When the dazzling dragon-like sword light swept across, his sword with all his strength collapsed almost instantly!

An overwhelming force,

Easily crushed the bloody thunder sword light!

"well!"

Yang Qingyun sighed softly.

Unless you use the power of the sword and use your long-awaited mind to strike with the sword, you won't be able to withstand this sword at all!

But now, he doesn't want to give up his attempt to understand the will of the sword for this reason.

With a slight sigh in his heart, his figure turned into an afterimage, like a fallen leaf floating back and falling neatly outside the venue.

The terrifying dragon of sword light swept across the ring, but it could no longer reach him.

"I lost."

Yang Qingyun, who fell outside the ring, looked calm and looked at his hand. He saw that the steel knife in his hand cracked and shattered, shattering on the ground.

After three months, I participated in the competition again.

Yang Qingyun has made some progress,

Went to the third round and became one of the top 250 or 60 people.

But it ends there.

But there wasn't much regret or disappointment on his face.

"If there is a powerful enough trump card, I may not lose this battle."

"I lack some means that can determine the outcome."

"After this time, I must practice some powerful sword and martial arts skills to defend myself!"

"It's best to have a martial art above the human level that can lay the trump card for final victory!"

Thinking back on what happened in this battle,

Yang Qingyun thought in his heart and made secret calculations.

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