When Qian Jiang heard this, he was about to return the jade pendant to Gu Jinghong. This gift was too expensive and he couldn't just accept it. Jiang Yueyin looked at him and wanted to act and said to Qian Jian: "You might as well accept it. He insisted on giving it to you, and he wouldn't want it even if you send it back."

Qian Jiang thought of Gu Jinghong's temper, so he had to give up this idea and said to Jiang Yueyin, "Miss Jiang, what's your reason?" Jiang Yueyin nodded and said to Qian Jiang, "I want to find Gu Jinghong, but the servant over there told me that he came to your side."

After Jiang Yueyin finished speaking, she noticed something was wrong and quickly explained: "I want to talk to Gu Jinghong, and I hope he can do his best tomorrow and the next day. Although he is doomed to fail, he can learn more about our opponents."

After listening to Jiang Yueyin's explanation, Qian Jiang asked curiously: "Do you really think about victory or defeat?" Jiang Yueyin nodded and said: "The swordsman must have a sense of victory or defeat, otherwise her sword will become dull and will only become a joke for others."

Qian Jiang carefully observed Jiang Yueyin who said this, and saw a cold and ruthless look on Jiang Yueyin's face again. Qian Jiang suddenly asked, "Will this be the case when you compete with me?"

A look of confusion appeared on Jiang Yueyin's face. She looked at Qian Jiang, thought for a while and nodded and said, "Yes, no matter who it is, my sword is just unsheathed for victory. I meet each other on a narrow road, and I draw the sword to win."

Qian Jiang nodded and said to her, "I look forward to fighting with you." Jiang Yueyin did not be shy again, but bowed deeply to Qian Jiang and left here.

Qian Jiang looked at Jiang Yueyin like this and smiled slightly in his heart. He returned to the bed to continue practicing.

After dawn the next day, Qian Jiang walked out of the room. This time he didn't know why he arrived in front of Jiang Yueyin's yard. When he arrived in front of the yard, he heard the broken air body inside. Qian Jiang was curious and condensed his true energy and jumped to the wall. He saw Jiang Yueyin practicing sword moves in the yard. The sword moves were not like the sword moves of Laiyimen, full of ferocity.

In addition to being vicious, this sword move is extremely tricky, like a poisonous snake. Qian Jiang was very surprised when he looked at this sword technique. This sword technique is similar to the sword technique of the Demon Sect, but Jiang Yueyin practiced the pure Taoist true energy.

Qian Jiang looked at it for a while and Jiang Yueyin used the sword technique of Yimen again. This sword technique is bright and upright, with both defense, and is also a rare good sword technique.

Qian Jiang looked at it and left here. When he left, he was very puzzled. Why did Jiang Yueyin learn such a vicious sword technique? What kind of strength does her family have to seal the green light sword? Qian Jiang came to the ring and pressed her doubts in his heart. Looking at Gu Jinghong above, looking forward to Gu Jinghong's performance. Jiang Yueyin also arrived here. She looked at the ring and explained to Qian Jiang: "That's Yun Wuzhi, a disciple of Feiyun Sect."

Qian Jiang nodded. Yun Wuzong was the man who looked down on him yesterday. Qian Jiang was watching below, what was so great about Yun Wuzong?

Before the game started, Yun Wuzong said to Gu Jinghong: "Junior Brother Gu, it's not me, I said you, you have lost, why don't you admit defeat directly? This is always better than me, I say you, you have lost, why don't you admit defeat directly? This is always better than if I lose to me."

Gu Jinghong's temper came up and said to Yun Wuzong: "If you want to win first, then rely on your true skills." After Gu Jinghong finished speaking, when he was about to attack, Yun Wuzong began to set off.

His body movements were extremely fast, and it was difficult for disciples who had cultivated the Heavenly Eye to capture her traces. He was indeed worthy of being called Wuzong. Yun Wuzong had already understood Gu Jinghong's sword technique in the past few days of games, and he knew that Gu Jinghong had a lack of defense.

Gu Jinghong could still swing his sword to block it at first, but gradually he became more and more struggling. Under Yun Wujin's attack, he had already shown a defeat. Qian Jiang closed his eyes and listened quietly to Yun Wujin's trace. When he opened his eyes again, he looked a little angry. Yun Wujin was too much. He had already won. Now he was just playing a cat with a mouse and teasing Gu Jinghong.

"Junior Brother Gu, you are taking the sword. Brother, I am waiting to welcome your sword move."

"Junior Brother Gu is guarding you, I'm ready to attack your armpit."

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Gu, you have asked you to guard it, why don't you listen?"

Yun Wuzong saw that he was sure to win, so he started to tease Gu Jinghong. Gu Jinghong's face became redder and redder, and the sword in his hand began to tremble.

Seeing this situation, Qian Jiang sighed. The more angry Gu Jinghong was, the more he fell into Yun Wuzong's trap. Yun Wuzong looked at Gu Jinghong's angry look like a bull, and felt very proud, so the sword in his hand was used faster and faster.

It seemed that he had enough fun. Yun Wujin saw the opportunity and picked up Gu Jinghong's long sword, then put it on Gu Jinghong's body, and Gu Jinghong was kicked off the ring.

Qian Jiang happened to be in this position and caught Gu Jinghong. He looked at Yun Wujin with a ugly face. Yun Wujin looked at Qian Jiang's hatred eyes and said to Qian Jiang: "I have said everything. If he admits defeat, it will not be so ugly. Who told him not to listen? Hahaha." Qian Jiang looked at Yun Wujin and walked off the ring with a laugh. His body trembled slightly. He had been angry with Yun Wujin, but he forced himself to hold back his anger. It is useless to defeat him here now. He wants to teach him a lesson on the ring and vent his anger for Gu Jinghong.

Gu Jinghong looked at the anger in Qian Jiang's eyes, held Qian Jiang's hand and said, "Brother Qian, everything depends on you." Qian Jiang nodded, helped Gu Jinghong up, then handed over Zhaoyingjian and said, "Brother Gu, don't rush to leave, see how I deal with them."

Gu Jinghong nodded, and did not take the Zhaoying Sword, but said to Qian Jiang: "You use this sword first, use this sword to avenge me." Qian Jiang nodded and held the Zhaoying Sword tightly in his hand. Gu Jinghong turned and left. Qian Jiang looked at the Zhaoying Sword without a scabbard, returned to the room and found a piece of silk to pick up the sword and put it in the room. He did not practice with the Zhaoying Sword, but continued to practice with the Fire Sword. After these days of cultivation, the light on the Fire Sword has dimmed a lot. Qian Jiang did not have any regrets. He participated in the competition just to find the sword for cultivation. After the selection was over, this sword was the backup sword for the Heavenly Sword Technique.

When Qian Jiang practiced until the early morning, all the acupuncture points in his eyes were finally opened. At this moment, the meridians in his body were opened. He opened his eyes and his pupils turned into a mysterious yellow color, which was indescribable.

Qian Jiang stood up and moved his efforts for a year. He finally achieved the perfection of Qi Condensation Seventh Level. Next, he released his true qi and reached the Qi Control Period.
Chapter completed!