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"Eldest brother, let's practice here first, tomorrow you have a competition."

Yan Wanxing practiced sword arts with Gu Qinghan for several days in a row, and Gu Qinghan also competed twice in the middle, and today is the last competition.

This match was against Yan Shouze, the eldest disciple from the Elder Pavilion, who could be regarded as Gu Qinghan's all-time school rival.

But as an opponent, this strict rule has always been suppressed and beaten by Gu Qinghan, and he has not been able to stand up.

This time the competition between the two is related to the question of who will be the leader when entering the Little Spirit Realm. Whoever becomes the leader and enters the Little Spirit Realm has considerable initiative in terms of resource division and conflict mediation.

The Changlao Pavilion has been trying in vain to regain its control over the Tianxuanzong over the years, and everyone from the bottom to the top is at odds with the head of the sect.

So this competition can be regarded as a very important thing.

"Alright." Gu Qinghan nodded slightly.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yan will definitely win this time with his words. Everyone is guessing that he either has a big increase in cultivation, or he got some magic weapon from the Elder Pavilion." Yan Wanxing reminded.

Gu Qinghan knew that although the competition did not require too many magic weapons, the Elder Pavilion had been using some invisible means to suppress their disciples, and this time it was probably prepared.

"Don't worry, senior brother will make good preparations." Gu Qinghan nodded confidently, and told Yan Wanxing a few more words before letting him go back to rest.

After Yan Wanxing left, Gu Qinghan heard his sword spirit say to him: "This time, you will lose."

"What do you mean?" Gu Qinghan frowned. He had competed with Yan Shouze not once or twice, and he already knew this man's methods very well.

Now with the help of the sword spirit, he has a stronger understanding of the way of the sword, and he is still very confident in himself.

Now I heard my sword spirit say such words to myself.

Gu Qinghan asked a few more questions, but it was a pity that the sword spirit didn't say anything more, and became extremely quiet.

"Could it be because I promised not to use you, that's why you think I'll lose?" Gu Qinghan chuckled as he thought about it. He thought it was in line with the idea of ​​this arrogant sword spirit.

"That's not the case, you'll know after the competition tomorrow." Yan Hongxie was sitting on the sword spirit platform, flipping the heavenly book in his hand, one can see that in tomorrow's competition, the strict rules of the Elder Pavilion surprisingly sacrificed the sword spirit , that sword spirit is extremely ferocious and has a suppressive effect on Gu Qinghan. Under such circumstances, Gu Qinghan can only lose.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations. Some people pointed out that it was a bit unfair, but the people from the Changlao Pavilion stepped in to take charge, and even Taoist Lianyun had to hand over the leader's cloud disk to Yan Shouze.

It was also because Yan Shouze gained the right to be the leader, and after entering the Little Spirit Realm, the sect disciples were suppressed in various ways, and conflicts gradually arose.

As a senior brother, Gu Qinghan wanted to be reasonable, but because of his injury, he was no match for Yan Shou Ze, who took the cloud disk, and was beaten by Yan Shou Ze one after another, running around in the spirit realm.

Among them, the disciples of the Elder Pavilion became even more arrogant, and instead attracted the attack of giant spirit beasts.

In order to save their lives, Yan Shouze and others even let the young disciples and others serve as bait to lure the giant beast, but they escaped early.

Yan Wanxing, one of the bait, was swallowed into the belly of the giant beast and taken away in the same way.

Gu Qinghan was completely furious, seriously injured Yan Shouze, took away the cloud disk, and saved the lives of the sect disciples, but unfortunately Yan Wanxing couldn't be found no matter what.

Gu Qinghan searched in the Little Spirit Realm for three years without success. After the Little Spirit Realm was closed, Gu Qinghan had to withdraw from the Little Spirit Realm, announcing the fall of his junior sister Yan Wanxing.

"Interesting." Yan Hongxie closed the book, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he knew that this book was destined by God, and many things would develop according to the plot in the book.

The reason why he informed Gu Qinghan of this result in advance was to see if there was still life for supporting characters like them under the book set by the day.

"I won't lose..." Gu Qinghan beside him actually talked in his sleep.

Yan Hong smiled evilly and made a magic formula, and cast a Fragrant Dream Curse, which made Gu Qinghan sleep more deeply.

But he clings to it, points his fingers on the center of Gu Qinghan's eyebrows, and the magic circle emerges from Gu Qinghan's forehead.

Yan Hongxie pulled out a ray of spiritual light, which landed on the spiritual sword that Gu Qinghan was going to use tomorrow.

"In this way, I will be able to attach to this spirit sword tomorrow. Sword spirit vs. sword spirit, I want to see who is stronger." Yan Hongxie said this with a serious face, and closed her eyes to cultivate herself.

A lot of people came to the competition on the second day, and everyone heard what Yan Shouzi said before to beat Gu Qinghan fiercely.

When Yan Shouze appeared on the stage, everyone felt that his cultivation base had been upgraded from the late stage of foundation establishment to the great perfection of foundation establishment, which was really scary.

"Eldest brother is only in the late stage of foundation establishment now? Can you beat the strict rules like this?"

"There's nothing you can't beat, as long as senior brother Gu puts out his sword, don't say that senior brother Yan is afraid that even the elders will come, right?!"

Before the competition started, the disciples on both sides began to discuss.

"But didn't you say that Senior Brother Gu didn't know how to use that sword during the meeting?" Someone asked again.

"Then I don't know, but considering Senior Brother Gu's skill, even if he doesn't use that sword, there should be no problem, after all, he has won so many times before."

"Humph!"

When the young disciples were discussing heatedly, an angry snort came over, and it was the disciples from the Elder Pavilion who stared over.

"Everyone be quiet."

Taoist Qingyun, who was in charge of arranging the competition, rushed past the audience with spiritual energy, and everyone fell silent.

After Taoist Qingyun finished what he had to say, Gu Qinghan and Yan Shouze entered the stage.

The heights of the two are almost equal, Gu Qinghan is wearing a light colored robe, and there is almost no magic weapon shining on his body, while the other 100-year-old Yan Shou is wearing a black gold robe, wearing a cloak, and a golden crown on his head. There are three places.

"Please." Gu Qinghan cupped his fists.

"I'll take the cloud disk away!" Yan Shouze yelled and drew out his broad sword to stab Gu Qinghan.

Gu Qinghan shook his long sword instantly, and a icy cold light rose into the sky, and the fighting between the two began.

Yan Hongxie squinted and squatted in the spirit sword held by Gu Qinghan. When the two swords collided, he could clearly feel the roar of the incomplete sword spirit sealed in Yan Shou Ze's sword.

Yan Hongxie remembered that this crippled sword spirit was sealed in by the people of the Elder Pavilion with a secret method, because the long-term confinement and the incompleteness of the soul made the sword spirit already have some demonic energy.

"go with!"

Although Yan Shouze's cultivation base is higher than Gu Qinghan's now, he has not been able to hurt Gu Qinghan even after the fight.

"Qinghan has also made a lot of progress." Uncle Wangyun looked at Gu Qinghan on the field enviously and said.

It's a pity that Taoist Lianyun's complexion was not so good, especially when he saw the black flame rising from Yan Shouze's sword, his complexion sank instantly.

"Sword spirit? He actually has a sword spirit too?!" Taoist Wangyun yelled in shock, and everyone in the arena saw that Gu Qinghan in plain robe was completely enveloped by the black flame that suddenly rose.

"Go to hell!" Yan Shouze was suppressed until now, and his heart was full of anger. Once he hit Gu Qinghan, he hit him like crazy.

Gu Qinghan's figure flickered back and forth, his agility was no match for the strict rules, and the calm expression on his handsome face was no longer there.

"Red Moo!"

After Yan Shou forced Gu Qinghan to a corner, the long sword lifted up to the sky, a black flame rose into the air, and then turned into a red-black demon bull, roaring and rushing towards Gu Qinghan.

"noisy!"

Yan Hongxie's ears hurt from the shock of the bull's roar, let alone Gu Qinghan.

The long sword in Gu Qinghan's hand was almost thrown away by the shock, and when he opened his eyes again, the magic bull had already come to him with flames.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of what Sword Spirit had said before.

"Will you lose?" Gu Qinghan thought of the sword spirit, and unwillingness emerged in his heart. He held the long sword in his hand, and swung cold light one after another, trying to chop off the magic bull.

"Big Brother!"

The people off the field exclaimed, and Gu Qinghan suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from above his head.

The crisis emerged, and Gu Qinghan found that Yan Shouze had already stabbed himself from the air with his sword flickering.

There is a magic cow in front, and there are strict rules, Gu Qinghan's loss is already set.

"Sword!"

A sudden chill spread through Gu Qinghan's meridians, and the sound of drinking stopped.

Without thinking too much, Gu Qinghan gathered all his spiritual power and raised his sword to face Yan Shouze.

Yan Shou saw that he was going to beat himself with all his injuries, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, his long sword was in a defensive posture, and Gu Qinghan who was forcing was hit by the magic bull.

"brush!"

At this moment, the people outside the venue only felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and huge ice exploded from Gu Qinghan's body, rumbling like an avalanche.

"He also has a sword spirit?!"

Everyone was shocked, this kind of attack made people immediately think of Gu Qinghan's blow when Taoist Lianyun left the customs.

"Moo!"

The magic cow hit the ice and snow around Gu Qinghan with black flames, and was blown back by the rebound, and fell into a huge deep pit on the ground.

On the other side, Yan Shou Ze was also sent flying.

Gu Qinghan's figure turned into a white line, and he was in front of Yan Shouze in an instant.

Seeing Gu Qinghan's mouth bleeding, Yan Shouze yelled, all his spiritual power gathered in the long sword, and he was about to die together!

"Danger!"

Taoist Qingyun yelled, and the red cloud appeared over there, everyone only heard two muffled groans, and then Gu Qinghan and Yan Shouze were kicked down one by one by Taoist Lianyun, the head of the sect.

"Pfft!" Both of them spat out blood in unison.

"A draw!" Daoist Qingyun yelled hastily, knowing that if the fight continued, the two of them would be doomed.

The people in the Presbyterian Pavilion were unwilling, saying that no matter what, Gu Qinghan was injured more seriously, so naturally he would win by strictly following the rules.

After saying this, everyone was very unconvinced, and said that if Gu Qinghan came out with the Shuangshuang Sword, there would be no place for the elders to talk.

But the people in the Elder's Pavilion insisted that winning is winning, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

"Take people down to heal their wounds first. I'll talk about winning or losing after discussing with the elders." Taoist Lianyun saw that Gu Qinghan couldn't stand anymore, so he gave Gu Qinghan the pill and told him to go down to heal his injuries. Cultivation has gone.