Qian Jiang's speed was faster and he attacked Yun Wujin's body at will. Although there was no harm, Yun Wujin's face turned blue and there were more attack flaws.

Qian Jiang found an opportunity to take away his sword, and then quickly cut off his crown with two swords. In Yun Wujin's expression, Qian Jiang kicked him off the ring with one kick. Then in Yun Wujin's desperate eyes, Qian Jiang picked up the Zhaoying Sword and hit Yun Wujin's sword hard.

Yun Wujin's accessories broke into two pieces. Qian Jiang didn't agree with it at all and threw the broken sword over, saying to him, "Have your sword away." Yun Wujin rushed over as if he was crazy. Qian Jiang kicked him over again without hesitation, and then said to Yun Wujin: "You are still entangled in failure. According to the rules, you will be disqualified."

When Yun Wuzong heard this, his mind recovered. He said to Qian Jiang hatred, "Qian Jiang, we will never die." When Qian Jiang heard this, he said to Yun Wuzong coldly, "Is that so? Then how about we leave a life and death situation now?" Yun Wuzong was instantly afraid when he heard this, and he left fiercely. At this time, Qian Jiang said leisurely: "What's the fear of a dog with a broken family?"

Jiang Yueyin also laughed. When Yun Wuzong heard the laughter, he felt a humiliation. He secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely find his face.

Qian Jiang always felt happy when he walked on the road. This time he finally felt angry. Jiang Yueyin looked at his face and said to Qian Jiang: "Brother Qian, do you feel very happy?" Qian Jiang nodded and said to Jiang Yueyin: "Yes, this person is so despicable. This time he really felt angry."

Jiang Yueyin said with a smile: "Tomorrow is Brother Qian, your last game. There are three games left left. Even if the first choice is over, time passes so fast." Qian Jiang understood the hidden meaning of this sentence, and he said to Jiang Yueyin. "No need to worry too much, we will be together in half a month." Jiang Yueyin nodded and said to Qian Jiang: "Yes, we will definitely travel around and see the scenery of various countries at that time."

When Qian Jiang heard this, a string in her heart was touched and she hugged Jiang Yueyin gently. Jiang Yueyin was like a shy rabbit. She didn't know what to do, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot. But soon listening to Qian Jiang's heartbeat and the sense of security coming from Qian Jiang's strong chest made Jiang Yueyin calm down quickly. She quietly snuggled in Qian Jiang's arms and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

Qian Jiang hugged her and let go of her hand. Jiang Yueyin left Qian Jiang's arms with all reluctance. The two of them returned to their room silently. Qian Jiang returned to their room and recalled the feelings just now. This feeling made him very curious. He seemed to have had it before, but he forgot. Qian Jiang thought about it for a long time but still couldn't remember it. He could only guess that this was the feeling he and his wife hugged. Qian Jiang put aside these mixed thoughts and continued to practice.

The next day, he arrived at the competition venue and found that Ling Feifan had already arrived there. Ling Feifan looked at Qian Jiang and said, "Junior Brother Qian, you are here. Today is your last game. Ling Feifan looked at Qian Jiang and said, "Junior Brother Qian, you are here. Today is your last game." Qian Jiang nodded, and then said to Ling Feifan: "I hope that Senior Brother, you can use all your strength this time and let me have a good fight." Ling Feifan shook his head and said, "You don't need Junior Brother Qian, you will do it too. Our victory depends on our respective victory. I hope I won't regret it."

Qian Jiang stood on the ring, and then Ling Feifan also stood up. Before the game started, the emperor and a middle-aged official came to watch. Qian Jiang found that Ling Feifan looked at the official with discomfort. Qian Jiang did not ask any more questions, closed her eyes. At the beginning of the game, Ling Feifan began to attack with sharp sword moves. Compared with him before, it seemed like a different person. Qian Jiang looked at Ling Feifan's sword moves in a complicated way, so he used the Four Symbol Sword Technique, using Fan to Fan. Both of them had more virtual moves and fewer real moves, and they looked pleasing to the eye when they fought.

When the emperor saw this sword technique, he said to the officials next to him: "The son will be defeated by the Four Elephant Sword Technique." Ling Taizai looked at the emperor respectfully and said: 'Your Majesty, if the old minister remembers correctly, it should be hidden deep in the Great Inner Palace. Why would this disciple of Lishan learn it?' The emperor smiled and said: "I don't know this anymore, so I asked Qiu Taibao to investigate. You are proficient in the world's sword technique. How fast did you see him obtain the Four Elephant Sword Technique?"

Ling Taizai looked at it and said respectfully to the emperor: "He has fully understood this sword technique. He just now was from the Four Symbols Division, and the next move he took was from the Four Symbols Division. It is purely normal for the Dogzi to lose to him." When the emperor heard this, he asked again: "From your experience, how long has this man learned sword technique?"

Taizai Ling looked at it and said to the emperor: "At least ten years, even if he is talented, he has been more than five years." After the emperor heard it, he had been more than five years of talented words." After hearing it, the emperor said softly and stopped talking. Qian Jiang looked at Ling Feifan's sweating look, and knew Ling Feifan's feelings very well. When he was facing the use of this sword technique by Zhenren Tianluo, he was also like Ling Feifan.

There are too many changes in this sword technique, and it surrounds people like a fishing net. If you cannot break the net, it will only become more and more uncomfortable. Qian Jiang's sword circle continues to shrink. Every inch Qian Jiang shrinks, Ling Feifan's depression in his heart increases a little. After a while, when Ling Feifan's psychological limit, Ling Feifan's eyes turned red and he screamed, moving his true energy in his body was ready to break through the sword net. Qian Jiang waved the fire sword in his hand with all his strength, blocking Ling Feifan. Only a bang bang sound was heard. Ling Feifan was still in place. He could only say helplessly: "I lost." Qian Jiang took the sword and returned to the sheath and said to him: "You are very strong. If it weren't for my luck for a while, he might not have beaten you." Ling Feifan smiled and said, "It's my honor to be defeated by your hands. You are really a very powerful opponent."

Qian Jiang looked at him with a smile, without saying anything, walked off the ring, Jiang Yueyin ran over quickly, hugged Qian Jiang and said, "You are a monk in Tianqing." Qian Jiang smiled and said, "You are also a monk in Kunning."

Jiang Yueyin said with a smile: "As long as I can be with you, Brother Qian, I don't care even if I don't have a ranking. The only important thing in my heart is you." Qian Jiang didn't expect Jiang Yueyin to confess in public. She gently stroked Jiang Yueyin's hair and said to her ear: "It's you who I like."
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