I didn't expect that I was the heartthrob.

Lin Qingyu had no idea how the audience viewed her.

How many people cheer me up, or how many people don't think highly of me.

It doesn't matter.

What he cares about is Lingyao.

Before going on stage, Lingyao came to see him specially and gave him a pill. With her sweet smile and soft voice, Lin Qingyu felt his heart melt.

How could anyone be so rude to Junior Sister Lingyao, such a lovely girl!

Lin Qingyu really hated that she didn’t know Lingyao when she was a child, otherwise she would have to visit her at Qianjimen often to prevent her from being bullied.

Now he looked at Gu Lan, and he became more and more unhappy. He was so angry that his eyes were shining, and he wanted to stab her twice.

Seeing Gu Lanru was like seeing an enemy, and the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

Gu Lan felt puzzled.

She has been very puzzled, and asked herself whether she had ever offended Lin Qingyu. She just said that he was too harsh last time, so she shouldn't hate him so much.

Lin Qingyu took the first step and said in a cold voice: "Sorry!", then flew over diagonally.

The man and the sword formed a cold sword light that shot towards him.

The sword techniques of Tianyan Sect are actually from the same lineage as those of Qianji Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect, so there is not much difference in the sword techniques.

Seeing that Lin Qingyu used the man-sword integration move right from the start, he did not dare to be negligent and focused on responding.

Lin Qingyu thrust his sword with anger, but before he arrived, the wind came with sand and stones.

Gu Lan narrowed his eyes and saw Lin Qingyu's sword light move slightly and stab towards him diagonally. He quickly moved sideways to block it, and taking advantage of the gap, he turned over and stabbed him in the back with the sword.

Gu Lan wielded the sword with a steady and majestic manner, yet also agile and graceful. In the blink of an eye, he had already demonstrated his superb swordsmanship.

The monks who had originally laughed at Gu Lan shut up.

"Who just said that with one move, both the person and the sword were knocked away?" The monk's originally tense body relaxed a lot at this moment.

Previously in the secret realm, thanks to Gu Lan from the Thousand Machine Sect, I was able to gain a lot and escape unscathed.

However, the friend who went with him lost his life in that secret place.

So he believed that Gu Lan would definitely win this competition.

But I am still somewhat lacking in confidence.

Now seeing that Gu Lan used the sword beautifully, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Tsk, it's just a moment of luck." Those people said stubbornly.

"Well, just wait and see." The monk said little, still paying attention to the competition arena.

Although Lin Qingyu's cultivation has not improved, his swordsmanship is not bad.

Seeing Gu Lan's agility and grace, he was not flustered.

He turned his hand and made a sword flower to block Gu Lan's sword. Before Gu Lan could react, he threw his sword diagonally and chased after Gu Lan's side.

The sword was like a sticky feather. It looked light but it stuck to the clothes and could not be easily gotten rid of.

Gu Lan had no idea that Lin Qingyu's sticky swordsmanship was so powerful, so he had no choice but to step back sideways and hold his sword high to block.

The two swords collided, sparks flying.

Gu Lan's magic sword was ordinary after all. After a few blows, many gaps were cut on the sword.

Lin Qingyu was chasing anxiously. He wanted to use the competition to teach Gu Lan a lesson, so his sword moves were dense, one after another, and he used all his strength, which made Gu Lan's palm hurt.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingyu pressed on step by step, and every move was aimed at his vitals. Gu Lan did not dare to slack off, and resisted one sword after another. Suddenly, the sword in his hand made a sharp sound, and Gu Lan saw that one side of the sword blade was actually cut off by Lin Qingyu.

Everyone in the audience watched it closely, and each had a different expression.

Those disciples all smiled triumphantly.

The monk who had just spoken did not say anything, but his hands were clenched.

After all, he had bet a lot of spirit stones, and if he really lost, he would feel the pain.

The three brothers Xu Fengxi could no longer sit still, so they stood up and ran to the railing, holding the railing without saying a word, looking at the field with embarrassed eyes. Meng Xin even looked up from time to time to see the score on the disc in the air.

The two of them were nervously vying with each other, with neither of them being better.

Ji Yanli was originally looking at her with his arms crossed, and the more he looked, the straighter he became. He got closer and saw that Gu Lan's sleeves were slightly torn, revealing her thin and pale arms.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

As for Lingyao and other disciples of Tianyan Sect, they all showed joy and applauded quickly.

"Great, great, come on, Senior Brother Lin!"

The disciples of Tianyan Sect united as one and formed a cheerleading team, shouting in unison from one end to the other, making it very lively.

Gu Lan didn't care about the people in the audience at this moment. In a flash, Lin Qingyu came up to him again.

The tip of the sword was only an inch away from Gu Lan's chest and abdomen, forcing Gu Lan to retreat repeatedly, but the venue was not large, and if he retreated, he would fail.

Gu Lan had no choice but to take a deep breath, lean back suddenly, almost touching the ground, and use the strength of his waist and legs to turn sideways.

Like a spirit snake, it circled again and escaped from the range of Lin Qingyu's sword energy.

This turn is really unexpected.

Before Lin Qingyu could react, there was a timely burst of applause from the audience.

Gu Lan's score on the disc suddenly increased by ten points.

Xu Fengxi and his companions, who had been worried just now, jumped for joy.

Although this match was not a duel between top monks, the two fought back and forth, which was very exciting.

"You're really good at it." Lin Qingyu glanced at the score above his head with a forced smile.

"Same here." Gu Lan's face was calm, and he observed silently.

Lin Qingyu chased him quickly and closely, one move after another, but Gu Lan just kept giving in and did not take the initiative to attack, which made him seem passive.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Gu Lan had to tap the ground on his toes, turned around suddenly and thrust out a sword, forcing Lin Qingyu to do a somersault and have to move away from Gu Lan.

The sword moves here were unexpected and wonderful, and drew cheers from all the monks on the scene.

Lingyao and a group of Tianyan Sect disciples who were not participating in the competition were watching the fight. When they saw others cheering for Gu Lan, they all looked at the audience with unfriendly eyes.

However, the live competition was so exciting that no one cared about their anger.

The two swords collided again. Lin Qingyu brought in his true energy, which was so full that it cracked Gu Lan's palm and caused blood to stain the hilt of the sword red.

Seeing that Gu Lan looked in pain and had blood on her palms, Lin Qingyu rushed to attack her, using the Tianyan Sect's Stone-breaking Sword Technique to strike Gu Lan head-on.

"This move is the Stone Breaking Sword. Wow, you used it so soon."

I saw a series of sword lights as sharp as knives, and the sword energy stirred up flying sand and rocks to form a small whirlwind that whistled away.

"Wow, this, this, this sword move is so cool." The disciples in the audience chattered.

Gu Lan felt uncomfortable.

The sword energy and pressure pressed towards Gu Lan with great force.

Gu Lan had no choice but to grit his teeth. The wound on his palm became bigger and bigger, and the pain was unbearable.

This Lin Qingyu was really determined to hurt her.

If one fails to catch this earth-shattering sword, he will be split from head to toe. If one catches it, his true energy will also be damaged.

The other people in the audience didn't know the murderous intent of this sword, but several disciples of Qianji Sect knew it. Xu Fengxi, Xue Hao, and Meng Xin were so anxious that their brows were furrowed, and they shouted at their senior sister to get out of the way quickly.

Although Shan Ling's face was solemn, she could not sit still any longer. She leaned forward and looked anxious.

She had fought with the Tianyan Sect before, and often watched the disciples of the Qianji Sect practice, so she knew the power of this sword.

But Gu Lan neither dodged nor fled. If it were in the past, she would not have dared to take this sword, but now she is different.

She took the sword!