The battle was won, and the battle was won.

There were many contestants in the Sword Master Competition.

No one thought about becoming the Sword Master, after all, no one thought they had the ability to defeat Yan Qing in such an occasion.

General Shen Ce personally taught him, and he was a member of the Cloud Cavalry Guard at the age of 18. This was not a position that could be obtained through connections.

Yan Qing's strength was also obvious to all, and he had served as a pioneer in wars more than once or twice.

"Miss Suchang."

Suchang turned her head: "Hello, Yanqing."

"Hello."

Yanqing nodded: "Miss Suchang, are you also going to participate in the Sword Master Conference?"

"Uh... I was simply dragged here by Xiao Guizi."

Suchang scratched her head: "If I meet you in the Sword Master Conference, you must show mercy."

Suchang, who had fought with Yanqing before, had a deep understanding of Yanqing's strength.

Suchang had no desire to confront Yanqing.

"Don't worry."

Yanqing smiled: "The competition in the Sword Master Conference requires a certain limit. I won't go too far."

"Okay."

Suchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Yanqing nodded: "Get ready, Miss Suchang, there should be a number plate."

There are thousands of people who have signed up in total, and there are also many Yunqi soldiers who have signed up within the Yunqi Army.

The Yunqi soldiers signed up... just to join in the fun and make up the numbers.

Yanqing turned his head and looked.

Sure enough, all of them came.

"Well, the tea is good."

Jingliu supported his face and put the teacup aside: "I see that there are many Cloud Cavalry participating in this Sword Master Conference."

"Well, many of them are here to make up the numbers. After all, it is the Sword Master Conference, and the Cloud Cavalry cannot be less enthusiastic, but most of the competition is just for show."

Jingyuan shrugged: "What do you think, Master? Are there any good seedlings?"

"If you let me see... No."

Jingliu shook his head: "There are indeed many who have been training for a long time, and you can see it."

"Really."

Jingyuan nodded.

...

"Hey..."

Suchang panted and reached out to wipe her forehead.

"Miss Suchang, I admit defeat."

The Cloud Cavalry on the opposite side also panted and clasped his fists to Suchang.

"Shangchang! So awesome!"

Gui Naifen's scream came from the sidelines.

Suchang was a little excited.

Could it be that after the last fight with Yan Qing, her strength really improved by leaps and bounds?

Is her strength now among the best in the Cloud Cavalry Army?

There are five small venues in the Sword Master Conference. Yan Qing is in the venue not far from Su Chang.

He only used two moves to put the sword on the neck of the man opposite.

"Thank you."

Yan Qing clasped his fists.

"Yan Qing's Xiaowei is indeed worthy of his reputation."

The man bowed and turned to leave the stage.

He was not depressed.

As mentioned before, many people participated in the Sword Master Conference not for the position of Sword Master, but to make a name for themselves. If in such an occasion, under the eyes of General Luofu Shen Ce, they could take a few moves from the Cloud Cavalry Xiaowei, or even fight back and forth with the Cloud Cavalry Xiaowei... then it would be a chance to make a splash!

Some people have this idea, and some people, like Su Chang, just come to join in the fun.

The remaining small part, such as Yan Qing, they really aim for the sword master.

Yan Qing turned his head slightly.

He has been paying attention to that opponent for a long time.

It was in the competition field across the field from him.

The man's movements were clean and neat, the long sword shone, and each move was steady and fierce.

Is he aiming for the sword master?

Yan Qing observed carefully.

This will be a strong opponent.

He put away his sword, turned around and walked off the stage.

"Well, I saw a good seedling."

Jing Yuan chuckled and turned to look at Qing Yu: "Is it from the Cloud Cavalry?"

"Yes, the captain of the fifth brigade of the Cloud Heron Guard."

Qing Yu nodded.

"Really."

Jing Yuan nodded slowly: "Not bad, it seems that he can compete with Yan Qing, but the final winner will still be Yan Qing."

"Are you so confident in that kid?"

Ying Xing chuckled.

"It's because you're all too strong."

Jing Yuan was somewhat helpless: "Yan Qing is already very strong in the Immortal Boat. He can beat 99% of the people...but he just picks on the 1%."

After the fight, he still belittles himself, thinking that he hasn't trained enough, and that he can't do this or that.

"Yan Qing once beat me in a competition."

Jing Yuan held up his face: "He is very talented."

"...you came out

How much power did he use?"

"30%."

Jing Yuan shrugged: "But it's pretty good. Ling Shi's 30% power can crush most of the fate walkers."

"That's right."

Ying Xing leaned back: "Then let me see how far he can go."

Speaking of which, Yuan Ming created an avatar for him when the Star Core Hunter had a mission before, and that avatar beat Yan Qing up.

Finally, Ying Xing explained to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was actually quite shocked at the time.

Luo Fu's former sword master, his master, he couldn't beat him.

Luo Fu's former Dragon Lord, the man who was known as the Lord of Drinking the Moon, he couldn't beat him.

Luo Fu's current general, Shen Ce General Jing Yuan, his master, he couldn't beat him.

But a craftsman... …He couldn’t beat a craftsman who devoted himself to forging weapons, which was a blow to Yan Qing.

Later, Yan Qing let go after he knew Ying Xing and the others were Chaos Envoys.

Sometimes Yan Qing tends to get stuck in a rut.

But sometimes it is right to let him suffer some blows.

If you don’t hit a wall, you won’t know where your limit is.

The Sword Master Competition went very quickly. Everyone thought that with thousands of people competing, the process should be longer.

But it didn’t.

Many of the Cloud Cavalry were really just here for the sake of going through the motions, to have a little exchange, and then stop when they saw the advantage.

Yan Qing and those who were heading for the sword head could defeat their opponents with just a few moves.

As for people like Su Shang who were just here to join in the fun... Su Shang should be the only one left now.

Su Shang turned her head and looked at the arena not far away.

Yan Qing took a deep breath and clasped his fists slightly towards the opponent on the opposite side.

Noticing the gaze, Yan Qing turned his head, and after seeing Su Shang clearly not far away, he smiled gently at Su Shang.

Su Chang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Hey... I clearly said that I didn't come here for the sword head, but I still walked all the way here.

Su Chang, Su Chang, could it be that you are really a genius? Do you really have such an amazing talent?

Hey! Who knows!

All the sufferings I endured before finally paid off?

How did you say that?

God will send down a great... what is the great?

I can't remember...

Su Chang took a deep breath and bowed to the opponent on the opposite side: "Thank you, thank you."

"You are very powerful, worthy of being a cloud cavalry from Yaoqing Xianzhou. "

The man chuckled, clasped his fists towards Su Chang, and turned to leave the stage.

The fierce competition, the clanging of swords.

The sky gradually darkened as the swords shone.

The Sword Master Conference was drawing to a close.

Yan Qing and the captain of the Cloud Heron Guard were facing off on the stage.

The reaction abilities of both sides were top-notch.

If it was a life-and-death battle, Yan Qing would have more moves, and perhaps the captain would be dead now.

But this was just a competition.

In competition, one should stop at the right time. Yan Qing knew that he could not go too far, so he did not even use his flying sword. Summon.

Swordsman, trust your sword.

This is what the master told him.

Only when man and sword merge, can there be the strongest sword.

Yan Qing gently closed his eyes.

He has come all the way to today, and has made countless efforts.

Talent and hard work have combined to make Yan Qing what he is today.

At a young age, Yan Qing has doubted and hesitated about the path he chose more than once. He also didn't know how to move forward, and didn't know whether to continue moving forward.

But in the end, Yan Qing used his sword to cut through the obstacles ahead.

Yan Qing, trust yourself Your own sword.

[You always rely on those beautiful sword moves that amaze people at first sight, and those flying swords. Yes, these are certainly true, but if one day your flying sword is sealed or even useless, you will find that your best weapon and partner is still the sword in your hand. Flying swords and tricks can only be used to assist and support, but not to fight in the main battle. ]

Yan Qing straightened his chest, and the whole person was like a sharp sword unsheathed.

He was originally a sword unsheathed, but the sword body was still immature and lacked blood. , it has not become harder after being polished.

These are Jing Yuan's original words.

Yan Qing rushed forward.

The captain also drew his sword to meet him.

They all came for the position of the sword master.

Today, there can only be one winner on this stage!

Unlike the light-hearted scene over there, Su Chang's side seemed a little difficult.

Gui Naifen stood on tiptoe and waved her arms in the crowd, hoping to give a little encouragement to her bestie who insisted on fighting on the stage.

Even a little bit would be good.

The guy opposite Su Chang was a difficult one. He

's strength was great, but he was using a one-handed sword.

The sword almost turned into an afterimage in his hand, and Su Chang held the sword with both hands, so it was a bit difficult to resist.

"Hey!"

Su Chang took a deep breath: "You are so strong..."

This shock made her palm numb.

"Be careful."

The man arched his body, like a tiger about to pounce, and his eyes were fixed on Su Chang.

Su Chang also tightened her core, not daring to reveal any flaws.

The speed of the man on the opposite side was faster than her, and she couldn't give him a chance to succeed.

But if she waited for the man to rush over, she would definitely lose the initiative and the opportunity to resist.

The balance of victory in this battle would tilt towards the man on the opposite side.

But if she took the initiative to attack, she was not so confident in her control of the Xuanyuan Sword...

Su Chang sighed.

At this time, she hated herself for not training harder.

It would be great if I could lift the Xuanyuan Sword with one hand like my mother.

What a pity...

It seems that I will stop here.

Su Chang narrowed her eyes and lifted the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.

When a beast is captured, it will also fight hard for a slight chance.

Even if she will lose, she will make a final effort for that slight possibility of victory.

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