"Obviously, something must have happened?"

Gongsun Xin, Yi Yang Muxue, and Sikong Yu were shocked when they realized something had happened.

But seeing Long Qingyun's expression calm and giving up with a calm look on his face, the few of them had to give up.

As the saying goes, "The trees are as beautiful as the forest and the wind will destroy them!"

Of course, Long Qingyun knew this truth. After Jiang Yunong sent a message to the secret and understood the interests, Long Qingyun happily accepted it and agreed to Jiang Yunong's persuasion.

"Give up Xiao Yucheng to give the good fortune of Jiang Yudan."

Not only can he preserve the face of the first sect of the Motian Sect, he can also obtain Jiang Yunong's "Nine-style" martial arts secrets, and also receive Jiang Yunong's personal guidance, and at the same time, he also lets Jiang Yunong owe Long Qingyun a favor.

Why don’t Long Qingyun do it?

Besides, once Long Qingyun wins the championship, the Iron Sword Sect will definitely be frantically suppressed by the Motian Sect, and after the competition, Long Qingyun will soon return to Middle-earth Divine Island.

With the overall strength of the Iron Sword Sect, how could he be an opponent of the Motian Sect?

"The two evils are the least, and the two interests are the most powerful!" Long Qingyun weighed the pros and cons, selling Jiang Yunong's favor.

After all, when he first arrived in Bogda, Long Qingyun also owed Jiang Yunong a favor.

Ten minutes later, the match between Long Qingyun and Yuchi Jingxuan officially began. Both sides attacked strongly from the beginning and were never ruthless.

Yuchi Jingxuan's desire for victory was extremely strong. The natural Modao general waved the Modao nine styles so tightly that it was not leaking. Long Qingyun calmly faced the battle, neither hurry nor slow, and the tremendous power in his body was unfolding with the trend.

From a distance, the sword light and sword shadows were magnificent, mixed with the clanging sound of sword collisions, resounding around. The battle gradually became white-hot!

Long Qingyun was secretly shocked by the courageous and powerful "Nine Styles of Mo Dao". If he hadn't had the powerful power to protect his body, even if he had the cultivation level of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor, he would have been beaten down by Yuchi Jingxuan.

This Yuchi Jingxuan is born with divine power, resolute and courageous, tough will, and unyielding temperament. He plays the 300-pound black iron sword with great power. If he puts it on the battlefield, he will sweep away thousands of troops and be bravest among the three armies.

Although Zhuge Huaiqin is born with divine power, I don’t know if it’s because of women, or if the “modao skills” are not as skilled as Yuchi Jingxuan. In short, Zhuge Huaiqin’s Modao skills are slightly inferior to Yuchi Jingxuan.

This may be the reason why Zhuge Huaiqin persuaded Long Qingyun to come to Hezhou, Xitu to learn the real Modao skills. Could it be that the "Nine Modao Styles" of the Dashi Jian Mansion are the authentic Modao skills?

So what happened to the "Nine Styles of Modao" promised by Jiang Yunong, the left guardian of the Motian Sect?

At this moment, Yuchi Jingxuan roared, held his hands and slashed forward, which was the ninth level of the "Nine Styles of Mo Dao" "sweeping the world".

Everyone exclaimed in surprise!

It’s a pity that Long Qingyun is not Gongsun Jie.

Before Yuchi Jingxuan took out his sword, Long Qingyun had already seen the opportunity. He took the "breaking sword style" among the "Three Iron Sword Styles" and took the lead as fast as lightning, and directly took the sword in Yuchi Jingxuan's hand.

"Clang!" With a sound, the Xuan Iron Mo knife fell to the ground, making a loud sound.

It happened to be the fifty-one round!

Host Jiang Yunong said loudly: "Now, I announce: Iron Sword Gate Long Qingyun won!"

The crowd boiled again, applause and cheers rang out.

In the square formation of the Iron Sword Sect, Sikong Yi said casually: "It's okay to be the second place. This is the best result of my Iron Sword Sect in nearly fifty years!"

Sikong Yu and Sikong Yi looked at each other and smiled at each other, and a gratifying smile appeared on their faces.

Although Long Qingyun and Xiao Yucheng lost a bit strange just now, the second place score was enough to make Tiejianmen cheer.

The two of them had thrown their doubts just now out of the sky!

The results of the other three small sword competitions also came out. Liu Mengzhu handed over the list of fourth to ninth places to Jiang Yunnong.

Jiang Yunong walked to the center of the sword controversy platform, then waved his hand, and the noisy crowd suddenly calmed down!

"Now I announce the winner's ranking!" Jiang Yunong's loud voice resounded around the sword controversy:

“Ninth place: Sikong Xuan of Iron Sword Sect;

Eighth place: Chu Qiuman, Meihuaxian Palace;

Seventh place: Joy Lou Meiluoxuan;

Sixth place: Nangong Yanran, Meihua Immortal Palace;

Fifth place: Joy Lou Gongsun Jie;

Fourth place: Ren Kuang, the Motian Zong.”

There was warm applause from the crowd. The four major sects are worthy of being the first echelon of martial arts forces, and the fourth to ninth are monopolized by the four major sects!

Jiang Yunong paused and continued:

"Now I announce the list of top three players, and the winners will come on stage to receive the award. First, the third winner is: Yuchi Jingxuan, the Dashi Jianfu."

Applause was thunderous, shouts, and cheers came one after another, especially the Dashi Jian Mansion square formation.

Yuchi Jingxuan walked onto the sword controversy platform and took an exquisite box from the emcee Liu Mengzhu, which contained a "Seven Star Dragon Heart Pill".

This "Seven Star Dragon Heart Pill" is made of the ancient dragon pill as the basic raw material and is refined with seven rare medicinal materials. It can greatly increase the strength of the users in one month and at least improve to a small realm. It is really a rare medicine.

A hint of aura appeared on Yuchi Jingxuan's tough face. A generation of war generals emerged and was destined to make great achievements in the history of Hezhou, Xitu!

After pausing for thirty breaths, Jiang Yunong waved his hand and continued: "The runner-up is Long Qingyun of the Iron Sword Gate. Please come and receive the prize!"

The surging sounds in the audience of the Iron Sword Gate resounded around, with horrifying momentum, and there were applause and applause from all directions, which was more than the cheers from the Dashi Sword Mansion just now.

The sound of the Huanglong Island square formation was as prosperous as the sound, the island owner Di Renxuan's face was full of pleasure, and a heroic voice sounded:

"Master of the Second Island, you really have a torch. This Iron Sword Sect is indeed as you expected. It is entering the top three. Not only that, but also second. It seems that my Huanglong Island is a great move to join the Iron Sword Sect! Also, this Long Qingyun is indeed a talent! Haha...haha...good...good!"

The owner of Huanglong Island, Di Renxuan, spoke very fast, and said like fried beans, and his expression of joy was beyond words.

The ruggedness is full of heroism and the aura of the wildness is full of grass.

As the Prince of Beiqi, the Central Earth Godly Prefecture, Yelu Dashan looked calm and calm, but he nodded slightly to Di Renxuan. His expression of "planning the plan and making decisions thousands of miles away" was undoubtedly blooming!

Long Qingyun walked calmly.

He walked to the swordsmanship platform in vain, bowed to Jiang Yunong, and then came to the emcee Liu Mengzhu, and took the bottle of "Nine Flowers Marrow Washing Liquid" with both hands.

This "Jiuhua Marrow Cleansing Liquid" can greatly improve the physical strength and mental power taken, and is a rare body-casting elixir in the world.

Long Qingyun's mouth curled up a curve and smiled at Liu Mengzhu and said, "Thank you, Miss Liu, what is the relationship between Zhuge Huaiqin and Miss Liu?"

Liu Mengzhu's delicate facial features were slightly stunned.

The stuttered, "I...I met Sister Zhuge when I was performing on the street that day!"

"Oh? Is that true!" Long Qingyun smiled embarrassedly, and without waiting for Liu Mengzhu to answer, he turned around and left the sword controversy platform.

In a white dress, Xiao Shuxuan raised it.
Chapter completed!