at this time.

A clean and neat figure stood on the stage, leaving only the back of a man with a long sword on his back to everyone.

Ye Yang looked at the figure and couldn't help but fall silent for a moment.

Long time no see.

Because of the difference in status.

Nowadays, Yan Qingying has less and less contact with him.

The years have left some traces on her.

Apart from the fact that the skin is somewhat sagging, it is no longer as plump and fair as it was in her twenties.

Ye Yang still remembers the stubborn character and the coldness of the sword.

Yan Qingying was carrying a long sword on her back at this moment, and she slowly drew out the sword the next moment. It was simple and unpretentious, reserved and introverted, without revealing any sharpness.

It's a bit unexpected.

After all, most people who practice swordsmanship are sharp-edged, upright, and would rather break than bend.

In addition, Yan Qingying's experience is too legendary.

This caused a burst of exclamations from those present.

No one expected that she would appear in the first competition.

From an ordinary peasant girl, she joined Feitian Sect.

From a family that favors boys over girls to a child bride who escaped from marriage, from an illiterate farm girl to a core figure among a generation of disciples.

Suppressing the level of cultivation.

There has been no breakthrough since the last disciple competition.

Just to obtain a martial arts golden elixir.

So as to break through to the warrior realm.

It should be noted that many of his contemporaries, such as Ye Yang, Wang Dong and Li Bayuan, have already broken through to the realm of warriors.

And they have all achieved considerable success.

Opposite Yan Qingying is Wang Lei, a former disciple of the Five Poison Sect, who is proficient in the art of controlling insects.

Later he was incorporated into Feitianmen.

Wang Lei's eyes also narrowed after seeing Yan Qingying. He didn't expect that his luck was so bad that he would meet this evil star.

After all, Yan Qing's reputation is too great.

He clasped his fists and said.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yan."

Yan Qingying also lowered her sword, clasped her fists in return, and spoke.

"Junior Brother Wang is polite."

After she finished speaking, she did not move.

Just a thrust of the sword.

But this sword happened.

But Wang Lei was horrified and frightened.
He just felt that this sword blocked all his changes.

"This sword!"

Yan Qingying's sword also attracted Ye Yang's attention.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

He could see more clearly what this sword contained.

"not bad!"

Although what he said was not much difference, it was still not enough for his current realm and vision.

If a good evaluation is given out.

I don’t know how many people will be surprised and crazy about it.

Hearing Ye Yang's words, a guardian nearby was terrified.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingying's sword actually caused this big man to speak.

In addition to Ye Yang, there are several guardians at the warrior level in the hall.

Ye Yang whispered, but he never thought that it had caused a sensation in the whole audience.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads and looked at him, and then spread the story by word of mouth.

It spread out quickly like a tsunami.

"The sword master said this sword is not bad."

"It's rare to hear him comment on others' swordplay."

"Yes, even many guardians at the warrior level are not qualified to listen to his evaluation."

Many people also had strange expressions on their faces.

"I heard that Yan Qingying and that guy had a close relationship back then. He was the one who sold the Meridian Protection Pill to Yan Qingying before she awakened her true life."

After hearing this voice, Huo Bingshuang's expression changed slightly.

"Master Ye has taught me swordplay so many times, and he never said that I'm not bad with swords. It seems that this Senior Sister Yan is really my formidable rival for the championship this time."

Ye Yang didn't take the other people's discussions to heart.

At this time, Ye Yang looked at Yan Qingying's figure and thought to himself.

"Although Junior Sister Yan has never awakened her true nature, she has made great progress in swordsmanship after years of hard work."

The sword just now was simple and unpretentious, steady and restrained, and it had removed all its sharpness and edge.

No longer is he the sharp-edged swordsman that seeks to conquer the world.

Instead, he is a master who suppressed his arrogance, experienced prosperity, and achieved perfection.

Ye Yang could tell the horror of Yan Qingying's sword with just one glance.

She blocked all the escape routes of the Five Poison Sect disciple.

Steady, calm and composed.

He has the aura of a master.

"I originally thought that Huo Bingshuang possessed the body of the Moon Sword and had awakened the Moon Fairy's innate nature. She should be able to secure first place in this disciple competition."

"But now it seems that the outcome of the fight between the two is still unknown."

If we say that Huo Bingshuang is about to reach the realm of sword-making.

Then Yan Qingying has already shown signs of becoming proficient in swordplay.

In addition, she often goes out on missions and has been fighting for many years, so her fighting skills must be extraordinary.

It is far beyond the reach of those young people who only grew up in a greenhouse.

……

In the field.

"Everyone says that you are a master swordsman. I will also show you how terrible my poisonous insect is."

Wang Lei's face was pale. He had been injured by the sword energy just after the contact. Blood on his hand dripped down his fingers.

There was even a sword scar on his cheek.

But his eyes were bloodshot and he was still full of courage and refused to relax.

The Five Poison Sect's methods are not good at direct attacks on the opponent.

He bit the tip of his tongue.

He slapped the storage bag, and seven or eight huge red scorpions emerged from it.

These scorpions were glowing with blood after being released from the storage bag.

It jumped a few times and then rushed towards Yan Qingying.

On the other side, a sharp sword suddenly appeared, and as it fell, several sword marks flashed in the air.

A cold light approached, and then a bright light flashed gently, like an aurora from outer space, and disappeared in an instant.

This sharp sword, after several consecutive strikes, actually cut down seven or eight scorpions in mid-air and split them into two halves.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lei was shocked and looked extremely surprised, then said.

"This, how is this possible!"

"My bloodthirsty scorpion didn't even have the slightest resistance."

He was horrified when he saw that the bloodthirsty scorpion he had carefully cultivated was easily killed by Yan Qingying.

This is the poisonous insect he cultivated specifically for the disciple competition.

It is extremely hard, lightning fast, and has the ability to suck blood.

I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to fight back at all under the opponent's sword.

This scene on the field.

Many people were shocked, especially the disciples who participated in the competition. They looked at the two people fighting with solemn expressions.

In addition to Ye Yang, there are many guardians and deacons who are also proficient in swordsmanship.

At this moment, everyone was shocked to see Yan Qing cut a group of bloodthirsty scorpions in half so cleanly.

“It’s really extraordinary.”

"No wonder the title of Sword Master is good!"

……

Yan Qingying attacked with a sword again.
There was no way to avoid this sword, and Wang Lei was forced into the corner of the ring.

There was a hint of anger in Wang Lei's eyes.

He had no choice but to take out a Judge's Pen to fight the enemy. This Judge's Pen was made of fine iron that had been forged thousands of times. The tip of the pen contained a deadly poison and could even spray venom, which was extraordinary.

but.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
There were several sounds of steel colliding.

His judge's pen did not have the desired effect.

The tip of the pen was actually cut off by Yan Qingying.

He was slashed on the face by three more swords.

Wang Lei was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, which wet his chest.

It is difficult to tell whether the blood is spurting out from oneself.

Or the wound fell off.

"Brother Wang, be careful, I'm going to use real tricks!"

When Wang Lei heard this, he became even more angry and spurted out blood again.

It turned out that the other party was just playing with him and didn't do anything at all.

He quickly slapped the storage bag again, and a small group of poisonous bees that formed a dark cloud flew out.

Over there, Yan Qingying made a sword gesture, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into nothingness.

Then the void trembled, and a transparent light wave suddenly appeared beside Wang Lei.

"Void Dragon Sword Technique!"

Everyone saw the sword wave coming from the void.

I couldn't help but be surprised, my face full of astonishment.

No one expected that Yan Qingying actually practiced the Taiyi Qingmen's inherited spiritual sword technique.

But now, after the death of the two elders Black and White, Wu Qi has firmly controlled Taiyi Qingmen in his hands.

Void Dragon Sword Technique.

Naturally, it was also sent to the Sutra Library of Feitian Gate.

This sword technique is suitable for sneak attacks.

Especially for the practitioners at the early stage, it has an irresistible temptation.

Therefore, there are many people practicing.

The sword light that came out of the void directly pierced Wang Lei's left shoulder.

He knew that Yan Qingying had shown mercy.

Otherwise, the sword would have pierced his chest.

A hint of gray appeared on Wang Lei's face.

I originally thought that I should at least win the title of one of the Seven Flying Gods.

However, I never expected that after meeting such a strong opponent, I would be eliminated in the top 50.

"I admit defeat."

Although Wang Lei looked unwilling, he had no choice but to retreat.

And Yan Qingying returned the sword to its sheath.

"Accepted."

Many people looked at Yan Qingying's slowly leaving back and talked about it.

"She used the Void Dragon Sword Technique at this time, which means it is not her trump card."

"So what's her trump card?"

……

All the disciples who participated in the competition felt a tremor in their hearts and thought of a question.

This wonderful fight is thrilling.

No one has ever thought about it.

Wang Lei, a popular disciple who was highly expected, was defeated by Yan Qingying with just a few sword strikes.

When she stepped down from the stage, she glanced at Huo Bingshuang who was sitting in the crowd.

At this moment, Huo Bingshuang seemed to sense that someone was looking at her.

He raised his head and looked directly at Yan Qingying.

Silent electric sparks appeared out of nowhere.

Her face looked solemn.

……

In the next few battles, all the disciples who took part were extraordinary.

But it didn't cause any more sensation.

Ye Yang watched a few shows.

These disciples are not "young master monks" who can only use their magic power and weapons to fight around.

Many of them have extensive combat experience and fighting skills.

This made him feel quite satisfied.

It seems that Feitianmen has made a lot of progress in teaching its disciples.

Started to focus on practical experience.

Especially now, as the chief protector of the Personnel Hall.

He felt even more satisfied in his heart.

He called over the people nearby.

"Give orders to give additional rewards to the teachers in the teaching hall, saying that they have made great contributions in teaching the students and should continue to work hard."

There was already someone nearby who was ready at any time. After hearing Ye Yang's instructions, he immediately responded and went down to start preparing.

After waiting for a few more games.

Ye Yang finally saw Chu Hao on stage. (End of this chapter)