Qi Jue looked calm on his face, but Su Mingyu knew that he had just learned that Bai Chuqing was practicing this exercise.

The accompanying elders of the Cangyue Sect said angrily: "The martial arts competition has been said beforehand, but the disciples of your sect pretended to surrender and hurt people secretly. Should your sect give us Cangyue sect an explanation?"

The rudder master of the Shengming sect said: "It should be."

He winked at others, and Tang Zuoshi, who was in charge of the helm, stepped forward with a knife: "Since this hand made a dirty move, let this hand stay."

After Tang Zuo envoy finished speaking, he raised his knife and slashed at "Seeing Blood Sealing Throat".

Blood sprayed out from the severed arm, and fell on the table like mist.

The incident happened suddenly, and the miserable screams of pain were endless.Rao Hua Mian wanted to deal with "seeing blood and sealing his throat" more and more, but was momentarily shocked by such scenes and was speechless.

"The congregants of the Shengming sect will take the Yixin Dan in the sect. This medicine must be taken once every three months, otherwise the gallbladder will be torn and the liver will be torn, and there will be no way to recover. Therefore, all the congregants will swear to obey the orders of their superiors and dare not Violation." Su Mingyu explained to Qi Jue.

That's why "seeing the blood to seal the throat" stood in place and let the Tang Zuo envoy deal with it.

"Then you..." Qi Jue looked at Su Mingyu with hidden worry in his eyes.

Su Mingyu didn't quite get used to Qi Jue's sudden concern, he was a few steps too late to lie: "I just took it last month, it's fine."

Looking at the pretended relaxed smile on Su Mingyu's face, Qi Jue felt a little heavier in his heart.

He didn't show it on his face, and looked away as if to hide his emotions.It's like a terminally ill patient trying his best to be strong, and it's not easy for you to cry in front of him.

The rudder leader of the Shengming Sect sub-rudder said clearly: "Drag this useless person, the martial arts competition will continue."

Hua Mian left the ring without incident. After winning the first round, she could take a break until the second round.

After the Cang Yue faction finished one round, they arrived at the Wushan faction.

Qi Jue was drawn to the lane this time by a young junior from the Qingshan sect named Lin Hewen.

Lin Hewen obviously didn't expect that he would be so unlucky in the Qijue draw, and the opening game was hell difficulty.

He was afraid in his heart, but he remembered his uncle's teachings, he didn't dare to lose face of the sect, he pulled out the sword in his hand with trembling fingertips.

Qi Jue only held the Baiyuan sword, and had no intention of drawing it.

Lin Hewen yelled to embolden himself, and stabbed at Qi Jue with his sword.

Qi Jue turned his toes slightly, turned sideways to avoid his stab, and at the same time lifted his leg and hit his lower abdomen with his knee.

Lin Hewen took two steps back in pain, and after adjusting, he raised his sword and slashed at Qi Jue.

Qi Jue held the Baiyuan sword in his hand, the scabbard resisted his attack, and the sword in his hand flew away.Then he kicked him in the chest and kicked him off the ring.

Qi Jue never drew out his sword, Lin Hewen only suffered flesh wounds, although he felt a bit burning right now, the pain came and went quickly.

Lin Hewen thought he was finally relieved, and was very grateful for Qi Jue's quick decision: "The junior's skills are not as good as others, so I am willing to bow down."

There was an uproar in the audience, and Qi Jue heard the high or low voices of surrounding conversations all the way down from the stage.

"I didn't even draw my sword, and defeated the Qingshan sect's beginner disciple with just two blows. How can I say that the Qingshan sect is also a respectable sect in the world."

"Qi Jue was already the well-deserved No.1 in kendo three years ago, and it's not like you didn't go to see the sword discussion meeting with my own eyes." The person who spoke seemed to be approaching middle age, "This man from the Qingshan School This disciple has never even heard of it, so it is not surprising that he was defeated so easily."

"I'm afraid that none of my disciples is his opponent. The book of Yin and Yang must be the Wushan sect."

Qi Jue has high martial arts skills, deep internal strength, and sharper facial features than ordinary people.

He walked slowly, and then heard someone whispering in a low voice: "What are you afraid of? Even if the Wushan faction gets the yin and yang book, we will take action secretly when they leave. Even though Qi Jue is powerful, there are so many things that so many sects are eyeing. You have to be able to hold on.”

The Book of Yin and Yang of the Holy Ming Sect is a fake.Qi Jue knew it early on.But listening to this person's words, he suddenly understood the intention of Shengmingjiao.

I'm afraid that this martial arts competition is not just for removing the disciples of Hulongshan. It is very likely that the Shengming Sect has sent additional troops to the sea time domain to search for the yin and yang book.Now it is just to deceive others and reduce competitors.

If he got this fake yin and yang book, he would get into a lot of trouble along the way.

This contest cannot be won.Qi Jue made a judgment in an instant.

At the same time, Bai Chuqing had already stepped onto the ring slowly.

He was fighting against Mo Chongchen, a senior brother of the Qianshan School.

There are also enemy factions and friendly factions among the decent schools.The Cangyue faction and the Wushan faction have been friends for a hundred years, and during these hundred years, the Qianshan faction and the Wushan faction have been incompatible.

Because of this, the confrontation between the big brothers of the two sects is even more about the face of the sects.

The discussion among the spectators in the audience gradually died down, and they cheered up and waited for a good show.

Qi Jue had already returned to his original position. Judging from yesterday's situation, he was not optimistic that Bai Chuqing could defeat Mo Chongchen.Even if you think so.

Sure enough, Bai Chuqing and Mo Chongchen fought for two rounds and were defeated.

Mo Chongchen looked at Bai Chuqing who was struggling to stand up, and sneered, "You still don't admit defeat?"

"You also know that you can't beat me." Mo Chongchen stood aside leisurely: "You bear the name of the big brother of the Wushan School, but you are a real piece of trash."

Qi Jue's face darkened, and Su Mingyu could clearly feel the coldness coming from him.

Bai Chuqing only felt the blood surge up, and the unhappiness in her heart that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be infinitely magnified.

The right hand unknowingly runs the exercises and attacks Mo Chongchen.Mo Chongchen couldn't dodge in time, he was hit with the palm and vomited three liters of blood.

The disciples of the Qianshan faction were the first to react to the sudden change, and rushed to the ring one after another: "Senior Brother Mo, how are you doing, Senior Brother Mo?"

Mo Qianchen was unable to respond at this moment, Qi Jue came to Bai Chuqing's side, the emotion in his eyes was unclear.

"You hurt my brother Mo, don't think about just leaving like this." An intruder disciple from the Qianshan School stopped Bai Chuqing.

Qi Jue's eyes still stayed on Bai Chuqing's body, and he just replied indifferently: "On the martial arts stage, life and death are up to fate. The rules were set from the beginning."

The disciple wanted to say more, but Qi Jue seemed to have confirmed that Bai Chuqing was fine, looked at himself, and continued very calmly: "My senior brother's talent is not in this way, and he has long since abandoned swordsmanship and practiced other methods. No matter how hard you work hard, you will never reach the top of the sword.”

The tone was flat, but with obvious irony.

"You..." The disciple was so angry that he couldn't speak, but when he thought about his senior brother's humiliation to Bai Chuqing earlier, he felt that the other party's words were not too much.

Qi Jue looked calm on his face, but Su Mingyu knew that he had just learned that Bai Chuqing was practicing this exercise.

When he saw these scenes just now, he was obviously astonished for a short time like everyone else.

This time it was handled quite calmly.

I'm afraid it's not enough to be calm. If it were him, he might not be tolerant to such an extent.

Bai Chuqing's kung fu is a bit weird, although he can't tell what kind of school it is, it doesn't look like the methods of the Central Plains martial arts.Qi Jue must be well aware of this.

But in order to prevent other sects from taking advantage, he pre-emptively admitted that Bai Chuqing's practice of this technique was not a secret in the Wushan sect.

Bai Chuqing followed Qi Jue off the stage, walked out of sight of everyone, and then heard Qi Jue say: "Senior brother, I have something to ask you."

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