Qian Jiang looked at Yun Wujin like this, and felt extremely disgusted with him. He thought that he must teach this arrogant guy a lesson. Qian Jiang looked at Qi Changsheng who was sleeping on the ground and felt a little pity for him. Although he felt a little pity for him, he suffered all this, and Long Jianren didn't say much.

He and Jiang Yueyin left here together. As he walked, Jiang Yueyin said to Long Jianren, "Young Master Qian, are you the one Yun Wujin you hate?" Qian Jiang nodded, and there was no need to hide his disgust for Yun Wujin.

Jiang Yueyin looked at Qian Jiang with a smile and said, "I will teach him a lesson for you. I hate him very much." When Qian Jiang heard this, she said to her, "No need, if you teach this little man, if you want to teach a lesson, you will dirty your hands. Leave everything to me." Jiang Yueyin nodded and held Qian Jiang's hand and said, "You must be careful. The true master of Miaoyun Sword Technique with Yun Wuzhi, and the combat is full of amazing things. He went down the mountain to try three years ago. During this period, he eliminated many bandits and once fought with the disciples of the sect without losing their disadvantage."

Qian Jiang nodded and said, "Indeed, although his character is inferior, his swordsmanship is very experienced and he doesn't have many tricks, but he still has some shortcomings when facing us." Hearing our words, Jiang Yueyin's face turned redder and said to him, "You can come to the game tomorrow. I have never seen the strength of To Ling Feifan. I hope Mr. Qian can come to see you." Qian Jiang nodded. After the two separated, Qian Jiang continued to practice.

When it was time for the game, Qian Jiang came to the ring and looked at Qi Changsheng, who was as haggard as a dead tree on the stage. He understood how big the blows these days were to him. If he did not win this battle, he would really win one and lose six times. This is the worst result of the Changsheng Sect.

When Ling Feifan took the stage, Qi Changsheng looked at Ling Feifan with a longing look, hoping that he could give him a face. Ling Feifan looked at him like this and sighed softly, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Qi."

At the beginning of the game, Ling Feifan began to compete with Qi Changsheng. Seeing that his sword moves were slow and he left room for room, he thought he had the intention to let him go, so he raised his fighting spirit and started attacking. But no matter how he attacked, Ling Feifan was unbeaten. Qi Changsheng had a mistake at this time that it was Ling Feifan who was preparing to make himself lose better and compete with him for true energy, so he began to attack with full confidence.

Qian Jiang frowned and looked at him. His thoughts were naturally different from Qi Changsheng. He saw that Ling Feifan wanted to save him some face so that he would not lose ugly. Qi Changsheng actually hit the snake and was still relying on it.

Ling Feifan still looked calm. After the two sides had been competing for an hour, Ling Feifan panted and put the sword on Qi Changsheng's neck and said to Qi Changsheng: "Senior brother, admit it." Qi Changsheng's eyes were dull and he was about to hit his neck into the sword. Ling Feifan quickly withdrew the sword and said to Qi Changsheng: "Senior brother Qi, no." Qi Changsheng murmured: "It's meaningless to be alive now, so why should you stop it?"

Ling Feifan said to him, "As senior brother's age, you can still participate in the next session, why should you give up on yourself like this?" Qian Jiang heard this, and always felt something was wrong. Qi Changsheng's sea god stood up with a dull look on his face, and said with a dull look on his face, "It's over, everything is over."

Ling Feifan looked at everything in front of him, only sighed, and then left the arena. Qian Jiang looked at the scene in front of him and felt some feelings in his heart. If Gu Jinghong had not met him, he might have ended up like this. How many people lost their minds for this hero meeting? Qian Jiang was thinking about whether there was a need to hold this hero meeting.

He thought for a while, and then he was pulled away from here by Jiang Yueyin. Looking at the smile on Jiang Yueyin's face, Qian Jiang said to her: "Yueyin, you will be guarding the arena from tomorrow. I wonder if you are sure?"

Jiang Yueyin said with a smile: "The goal is Qisheng, I don't know if I can reach this level." After hearing this, Qian Jiang said to her: "Very good, come on, my goal is also Qisheng." Jiang Yueyin nodded and looked at Qian Jiang with a smile, and said to Qian Jiang: "It's great, our goals are the same, it depends on who can achieve it." After Jiang Yueyin finished speaking, he said shyly: "Brother Qian, I hope to see your arrival tomorrow." Qian Jiang nodded, and the two held hands and walked for a while, and then returned to their own rooms.

Qian Jiang has not practiced, so he can't break through this third orifice, and he is not going to force it out. He will take a day or two for a while and wait until his heart recovers almost to move through the orifice.

Early the next morning, Qian Jiang came to the ring. Jiang Yueyin had already arrived. She stood on the ring and carefully measured the ring with her footsteps. She measured it for a long time before she chose a position that was beneficial to her. She stood in that position and gave her a breath. Looking at Qian Jiang's arrival, she said happily: "Brother Qian, come,"

Resist the enemy." Jiang Yueyin said shyly: "One move to defeat the enemy is nothing more than a joke. Brother Qian, don't make fun of me." Qian Jiang nodded and stood there quietly, looking forward to this game. He couldn't see through both of them in this game. He hoped to take this opportunity to see them clearly.

Time slowly passed, and it was time for the competition. Shi Yanzhi came to the ring again. He looked at Jiang Yueyin's position and frowned, but he quickly smiled, then opened the bamboo slips again and said to Jiang Yueyin: "Miss Jiang, I'm not good at doing things. If you break my shield, I will lose."

Jiang Yueyin nodded with a smile and said to Shi Yanzhi: "Then thank you for your senior brother." After that, Jiang Yueyin and others activated the light shield and then pulled out the sword. The moment the sword was unsheathed, Jiang Yueyin turned into that cold look again. Her face was as cold as frost, and the cold air was emitted all over her body.

The long sword in Jiang Yueyin's hand quickly stabbed Shi Yanzhi's shield, constantly compressing the shield. She learned this move from Gu Jinghong. Qian Jiang looked at Shi Yanzhi's appearance and felt that this move might not be effective. Sure enough, when Jiang Yueyin was trying to exert force here, a huge force bounced out again.

Jiang Yueyin's expression remained unchanged and continued to test. At first, Shi Yanzhi had a smile on her face. The smile gradually disappeared behind her, and her expression gradually solidified. He seemed to realize something was wrong.
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