Qian Jiang looked at Jiang Yueyin and saw that although the victory and defeat were difficult to decide on her mouth, there was no trace of worry in her beautiful eyes. Seeing her like this, Qian Jiang bowed to Jiang Yue and said, "Then I look forward to your performance tomorrow, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yueyin nodded, everyone left here, Qian Jiang returned to his yard, carefully recalling Gu Jinghong's move, and unsheathed the fire sword in his hand, imitating Gu Jinghong's move.

He stretched out his right leg slightly, squatted to a position, and then ejected it instantly, and the fire sword in his hand was shot out quickly. He did not think of Gu Jinghong's long sword, and he rotated.

He did not consider the fire sword, but instantly pulled out the scabbard and imitated the second sword. Only then did he discover the wonderful use of the flying sword rotating.

If the long sword shoots out like him, the opponent can dodge to both sides, and the rotating flying sword seals the direction of dodging left and right, and the enemy can only dodge down.

Qian Jiang understood this, pulled out the Fire Sword, and then practiced the sword technique again. At night, he even saved the previous movements. He kicked it casually and was as fast as lightning. After the sword was removed from his hand, his speed increased by half. He estimated that when his sword flew to the other party's face, his scabbard had already pierced into the enemy's body.

Qian Jiang was very satisfied with the result. He wiped the sweat off his head with a veil, then took a shower and changed his clothes, and went to rest. This time he had another purpose in the election. In three hundred years, countless sword techniques were added. Qian Jiang was determined to learn these sword techniques. In the morning, he arrived at the competition venue, and Gu Jinghong stood on the competition venue with a pale face. It seemed that the failure of yesterday's game gave him great excitement.

After Jiang Yueyin arrived, Gu Jinghong looked at Jiang Yueyin with blood red eyes, as if he was like a man-eating beast, trying to swallow Jiang Yueyin alive.

Jiang Yueyin stood on the ground, holding the sword from Laiyimen, and staying there quietly.

The game began soon. As the bell rang, Gu Jinghong's long sword attacked quickly like a demon sealing a demon, and Jiang Yueyin seemed to be walking in the garden, completely ignoring Gu Jinghong's interference. The long sword in his hand occasionally attacked. Each attack cracked Gu Jinghong's sharp moves, allowing Gu Jinghong to withdraw his moves to defend.

Tongyun saw Jiang Yueyin and said, "This woman's sword cultivation is not inferior to you, and I feel a familiar breath on her body."

Qian Jiang nodded without answering, looking at Jiang Yueyin on the venue seriously. Although Jiang Yueyin's expression had not changed, there was a strong murderous intent hidden in her eyes. Her sword move was too cruel. If Qian Jiang had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that Jiang Yueyin could use such a fierce sword move.

Gu Jinghong couldn't defeat him for a long time and was even more anxious. Yesterday, he could have said that the other party was cheating and used elixirs to replenish his true energy, but today, the other party was competing with him for swordsmanship.

Gu Jinghong was unwilling to admit that his sword skills were not as good as others. He stepped back and gently held the second sword in the scabbard. Gu Jinghong bowed to Jiang Yue and said, "Junior sister, be careful, return the sword seven styles of the high building Lianyuan."

The two swords were unsheathed, and both swords forced out three-inch sword lights. Gu Jinghong rushed over and saw the sword lights forming a circle, constantly oppressing Jiang Yueyin.

When he hit him, he saw the sword light forming a circle, constantly oppressing the Jiang Yueyin.

Jiang Yueyin attacked carefully, but quickly passed the sword light and squeezed her sword. At this time, Gu Jinghong jumped up and shot two swords in his hand at Jiang Yueyin like a bead.

Jiang Yueyin had only the broken sword left in her hand. Everyone thought that Jiang Yueyin was going to lose. At this time, a ball of light appeared on Jiang Yueyin's body, and the light was dazzling. The people around him temporarily closed their eyes, and then they only heard two bangs and two swords were knocked away.

Gu Jinghong quickly changed his body, caught two swords, and slid and stabbed them. Jiang Yueyin's broken sword in his hand formed a five-foot sword light under the urging of Jiang Yueyin, and then pointed at Gu Jinghong.

Gu Jinghong's move came to an abrupt end and said to Jiang Yueyin powerlessly: "Junior sister, you won." When Gu Jinghong said this, his whole body trembled constantly. He had already lost two games, and it was already difficult to enthrone a monk, unless all the remaining five games were won.

Jiang Yueyin's eyes were returning to normal, and she said respectfully: "Senior Brother is humble. If it weren't for the senior brother wanting to let me go, I'd already lost."

The two walked off the ring, Jiang Yueyin came to Qian Jiang and said to Qian Jiang: "I really didn't expect to win so much."

Qian Jiang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that the only one who can condense five-foot sword light in the form of the shape condensation period is that you are the junior sister." Qian Jiang knew that the sword light has little to do with true energy. The longer the condensed sword light, the more powerful the person's mastery of the sword energy is, even with Qian Jiang's current level, he will condense three-foot sword light.

Jiang Yueyin looked at Qian Jiang with a smile, leaving home with Qian Jiang. Jiang Yueyin did not return to his yard, but went to Qian Jiang's yard and took out his broken sword. He said happily like a child: "Young Master Qian, try this sword."

Qian Jiang took her short sword curiously, then activated the sword energy, and actually condensed a seven-foot sword light. Jiang Yueyin looked at Qian Jiang in surprise and said, "Young Master Qian, you are so powerful."

Qian Jiang looked at Jiang Yueyin and said to him, "You should know that it's not that I'm powerful, but that this sword is weird." Jiang Yueyin nodded and said to him, "Now Gu Jinghong must be furious. This sword was customized from his master. At that time, his master said that the sword was bright but not solid, and casting this sword was simply a waste of money."

When Qian Jiang heard her say this, he smiled on his face. He looked at Jiang Yueyin and said to Jiang Yueyin: "Then why does Miss Jiang tell me this secret?" Jiang Yueyin blushed again and said to Qian Jiang: "Young Master Qian, just call me Yueyin." Jiang Yueyin finished speaking in a low voice, and then quickly left the place. Tongyun appeared again, looking at Jiang Yueyin's back and fell into deep thought.

Looking at Tongyun's appearance, Qian Jiang asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Tongyun said to him, "Did you see it in the light just now?"

Qian Jiang nodded and said, "I saw a green sword vaguely appearing on Jiang Yueyin's hand." Tongyun nodded and said to Qian Jiang, "Indeed, that is the Green Light Sword. No wonder that little girl is so sticking to you. I guess that guy Qing Guang told her I'm in my hand."

Qian Jiang thought for a while and said to Tongyun: "Do you want to go over and see it?" Tongyun shook her head and said, "That guy Qingguang, obviously has no seal, and he still refuses to come to see me, so why should I go to see it?"
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