Chu Yuetong looked at Long Qingyun with her wonderful eyes.

A complex expression flashed in the crystal clear eyes. Admiration and gratitude overflowed above the pretty face. Of course, it was more of a high hope for Long Qingyun.

Chu Yuetong felt a little happy, but fortunately entrusted the "Cangyun Secret Book" to Long Qingyun for safekeeping.

The Motian Sect was eyeing the "Cangyun Secret Books". In order to obtain the secret book, it did not hesitate to launch a devastating blow to the small country of Cangyun. Chu Yuetong was of course clear about this.

The other three major sects also covet the "Cangyun Secret Book", and Chu Yuetong also knew this.

But, I don't know what's going on.

From the moment I saw Long Qingyun, my intuition told Chu Yuetong that this young man in white is trustworthy, and Chu Yuetong had an indescribable feeling about Long Qingyun.

Perhaps Long Qingyun's righteous heroic temperament deeply attracted this princess from a small border country. The children of aristocratic families all had a arrogant expression. What is rare is that Long Qingyun always had a humble smile on his handsome face.

Just when Chu Yuetong was in a trance.

Zuo Lengba, the second elder of the Motian Sect, shouted: "Young Master Long keeps someone under the sword, so you can discuss something if you have something to do!"

Long Qingyun smiled faintly: "Oh! You can ask me to let this person go. Your Motian Sect will no longer cause trouble for Princess Yuetong."

"Okay, I agree to your request, and you should put down the sword in your hand." Zuo Lengba answered very simply.

Long Qingyun looked suspicious: "Oh? Elder Zuo, can you make the decision?"

Zuo Lengba was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Long Qingyun would actually speak like this, and laughed angrily:

"Hahaha, young man, don't think that you have won the ranking in the qualifying competition for disciples of the sect. If you dare to provoke me like this, aren't you afraid of the Qingfeng sword in my hand?"

At this time, Cui Hanshan had already arrived at Long Qingyun and quickly made a look on Long Qingyun, reminding Long Qingyun not to anger Zuo Lengba.

But Long Qingyun ignored Cui Hanshan’s reminder, raised his sword eyebrows and said sternly:

"It is said that the Motian Sect does not take the other three sects seriously. When I see you today, your Motian Sect is indeed extremely arrogant. I have one of the four major sects in the Iron Sword Sect. You are holding a sword in your hand. Isn't the sword in my hand a sword?"

Suddenly, there was an uproar and the crowd was in a commotion. Isn’t this a slap in the face of the Joy Tower and the Flower Immortal Palace?

Suddenly, Cui Hanshan turned his worries into joy. As a result, Zuo Lengba was concerned about Wen Aoyu and Nangong Miaoran were on the scene, so he couldn't bully the weak and kill Long Qingyun.

Zuo Lengba was extremely angry and said sternly:

"Boy, don't be too quick to speak, and don't get involved in other sects. Today is the grudge between you and me. If you have the ability, let go of Elder Sun and challenge me. If you can take my ten swords, you can spare you today."

Long Qingyun raised his sword eyebrows, a cold and harsh look on his handsome face, and he said loudly:

"This is what you said. If you can't win within ten swords, please let Princess Yuetong go!"

The tone was sonorous and powerful, and Chu Yuetong couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Long Qingyun.

"Just, I really don't know how high the sky is. Today I will let you know what 'there is someone outside of people, and there is a sky outside of them', hahaha..." Zuo Lengba scolded sternly.

More than a dozen purple-clad men in the Motian Sect laughed wildly, as if Long Qingyun was just a lamb waiting to be killed on the chopping board, and life and death were just a matter of Zuo Lengba's thoughts.

Although the Zhanlu sword was placed on Sun Yihu's neck, the inherent arrogance of the Motian Sect has been around for a long time. Sun Yihu's face showed an arrogant expression and said sternly:

"Boy, why don't you move your sword away quickly, and it angered me, the Motian Sect. Don't want to leave alive today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed.

With a shrill scream, Sun Yihu's left ear was cut off by the Zhan Lu sword in Long Qingyun's hand.

"Damn, I'm lying on my sword, how dare I be so arrogant?" Long Qingyun sighed and smiled embarrassedly:

"You really think that the Motians Sect is a tiger's butt, and today there is the owner of Wen, Fairy Nangong here, and you dare to be so arrogant. Do you really think that Zuo Lengba's two fists can compete with four hands?"

"You..." Zuo Lengba was about to draw his sword and stab at Long Qingyun, but as an elder, in this situation, Wen Aoyu and Nangong Miaoran were staring at him again. Zuo Lengba had to bear this tone, and a killing intention appeared in his eyes: "Boy, let's take a move!"

Suddenly, Long Qingyun stabbed the Zhanlu sword in his hand and roared towards Zuo Lengba.

The momentum is so strong, the power is so fierce, and the sound of the sword is coming through the air.

Sword power! What a powerful sword power.

This is a powerful force that only martial masters have.

It turns out that Long Qingyun already has the cultivation of a first-level martial master, and the power of this sword has the power to destroy the tyrannical combat power.

Zuo Lengba seemed to regret it a little. He shouldn't have been ruthless and missed the opportunity.

The initiative was lost, so he had to defend. Zuo Lengba suddenly drew a circle in front of him, and Long Qingyun's rapid sword was moving forward and his sword was slowing down.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun felt the sword energy in front of him form a copper and iron wall. No matter how hard he used, the Zhan Lu sword in his hand could not move forward at all.

This is the gap in realm.

Long Qingyun first reached the realm of the first-class martial master, but Zuo Lengba entered the realm of the martial master for five years, and now he is the realm of the second-class martial master, which is not comparable to that of a young man like Long Qingyun who has just seen through the realm of the martial master.

Although the gap between the first-grade Martial Master and the second-grade Martial Master is only a small realm, the more difficult it is to go up. The gap between the small realm above the Martial Master is equivalent to the gap between the greater realm below the Martial Master.

No matter the foundation or momentum, both of them cannot be compared. Fortunately, Long Qingyun was a human being in his three lives. After experiencing the Great Chu general Long Xiaotian, the 21st century master's degree student Long Qingyun, and now Long Qingyun, his state of mind has long been tempered and open-minded.

Therefore, Long Qingyun, a first-class martial master, was not afraid of Zuo Lengba who was one level higher than him. He felt a sudden sense of heroism in his heart, and the powerful force in his body was ignited instantly.

A fierce force that tore the world out of place suddenly emerged.

"Chi...Chi...Chi..." Zhan Lu Jian moved forward strongly.

Zuo Lengba was suddenly shocked, and the "copper wall" condensed with his powerful sword energy showed signs of loosening.

This shock was extraordinary, and an incredible expression appeared on Zuo Lengba's face:

"According to news from Bogda, this boy from the Iron Sword Sect was defeated by the second young master Xiao Yucheng. After leaving the Secret Realm of the Sky, his skills have improved, but he is also at the level of a half-step martial master. Why is it now vaguely the combat power of a first-grade martial master? Is this possible?"

"Swish!" The sound of Zuo Lengba's sword energy was retracted, and the air wall disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun leaned forward, as if he was unable to hold back his strength.

How can a master make a move to a single mistake?

As the saying goes, "A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes." How could Zuo Lengba, the experienced Taoist, miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? The Qingfeng sword in his hand suddenly changed his move.

The "Sky Sword" attacked strongly and stabbed Long Qingyun's throat at an incredible angle.

"Ah! Young Master Long, be careful!" Chu Yuetong screamed in surprise.

Nangong Yanran in the crowd frowned and said stutteringly: "How can you be so reckless?"

Long Qingyun, who had just given everyone a stunning feeling, staggered and fell to the ground for no reason.

It is precisely because of this that Zuo Lengba's extremely tricky "Sword of the Sky" was actually lost.

"Huh...what's going on? Is this a coincidence?" Someone in the crowd was stunned, and a look of surprise and exaggerated expression appeared on his face.

A hint of excitement flashed in Wen Aoyu's eyes.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Interesting, it seems that Zuo Lengba has met his opponent. Mr. Jie, please observe carefully how this Long Qingyun deals with the 'Sword of the Sky'."

"Hmph! What tricks can this guy have? The second floor owner couldn't help but look at this kid too highly." Although Gongsun Jie secretly slandered in his heart, he agreed very readily:

"Okay, let me see how he deals with the 'Sky Sword' of the Motian Sect. It can be used to deal with the Xiao brothers in the future." Gongsun Jie said aloud.

Although Gongsun Jie did not enter the top three in the qualifying competition for the sect disciples, his target was still aimed at Xiao Yucheng, who was ranked first, and Long Qingyun did not enter Gongsun Jie's eyes.

This is the arrogance of the children of aristocratic families. What kind of incense are you, Long Qingyun? This young master is the dignified young master of the Joyful Tower, the future leader of the Joyful Tower.

Gongsun Jie's goal is not only Xiao Yucheng, but more importantly, Xiao Luocheng, the future helmsman of the Motian Sect.

This is also the reason why Gongsun Jie came to Cangyun Kingdom this time. He met Xiao Luocheng, the eldest son of the Motian Sect, in advance.

Of course, Gongsun Jie has not forgotten the shame of the Secret Realm of the Ferris. Only when a real man can bend and stretched can he achieve great achievements.
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