In the martial arts arena, Qing Qiongzong only occupied the position in the rear corner, which did not attract much attention at first.

But yesterday, they first attracted the brothers of the Ling family because of the beautiful female disciple, and there was a conflict. Later, a peerless genius appeared and defeated the disciples of Ling Yunzong in the competition, which made many people very curious.

As soon as they arrived today, everyone was chatting and their eyes moved over.

Immediately, the conversation gradually disappeared, and the entire arena suddenly fell silent.

All eyes fell on the boy with silver hair and golden pupils,

Immortal appearance without appearance, strong and handsome.

The young man was born extremely beautiful, this kind of beauty is different from Ye Yaoxi's stunning beauty, but also has a sense of awe that transcends the world of mortals, as if heaven and man have come to the world, and gods have descended into the world, making people feel ashamed and dare not blaspheme.

The people present, could they be people with firm minds, seeing him, they know that the beauty has reached the extreme, and it can be turned into a sharp weapon, piercing the heart of Dao.

A thought arose in everyone's minds, if this young man was willing to smile, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he would be fond of him and would not bear to be his enemy.

The little Qing Qiongzong really hides its secrets!

Yan Xuekong tilted his head and asked, "Brother Yuchen, will you take the first place today?"

Xie Yuchen glanced around in displeasure, took his hand, let him sit at the end, and used the figures of Xu Changsheng and others to block the sight of others, before saying, "Just look at it."

The competition started soon, and Xie Yuchen went to the high platform ahead.

Yan Xuekong watched it for a while, and found that although he was young, he had the shadow of Yuanchen Tianzun who would kill and attack decisively in the future. If he could solve it with one sword, he would never drag it to the second sword.

Moreover, as long as the opponent belongs to Lingyun Sect, he will be more ruthless in attacking.

Xu Changsheng was quite nervous, and asked, "Master, in your opinion, if Junior Brother faces Ling Ziyao, what are his chances of winning?"

Sect Master Qing Qiong said: "Yuchen's talent is only seen in the teacher's life, and his strength far exceeds his own cultivation level, but after all Ling Ziyao has become famous long ago, it is hard to say who will win."

Ye Yaoxi's anger persisted all night, and she remained silent with a sullen face.

Yan Xuekong blinked his golden eyes lightly, and put the melon and fruit snacks on the table in front of her.

Ye Yaoxi looked strange, and said vigilantly: "Little fairy, have you been poisoned?"

Yan Xuekong couldn't help laughing: "No, sister Yaoxi, this is delicious."

Ye Yaoxi blushed all of a sudden, she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed: "...Don't call me sister again! Let me tell you, I won't give up easily!"

After a pause, she picked up the spiritual fruit and took a bite, turned her head as if to cover up, and muttered: "Actually, you are not annoying, but you insist on robbing me."

"Even without me, Brother Yuchen doesn't like you either."

"I don't care. From childhood to adulthood, there is nothing I can't get. In this world, he is the only one worthy of me."

Yan Xuekong understood this kind of mentality.

In fact, Ye Yaoxi didn't necessarily like Xie Yuchen that much at first, but the more she couldn't get it, the more persistent she became. If someone could be better than Xie Yuchen, then that's fine, but there isn't.

Yan Xuekong shook his head and said no more.

On the high platform, the competition is still going on, and there are only two people who maintain the undefeated record, one is Xie Yuchen and the other is Ling Ziyao.

For practitioners, a difference of more than ten years is nothing. Although Ling Ziyao is in his 30s, he still looks young and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing.

After finishing off his opponent, he walked to the rest area, looked at Xie Yuchen, and said inexplicably, "I asked someone to investigate you. It turns out that you are Bai Luoxian's son."

Xie Yuchen closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, not bothering to talk to him.

Ling Ziyao said: "You have a lot of good fortune. You have a bright and beautiful junior sister, and a magnificent beauty. I don't know which of these two is more important to you?"

Xie Yuchen said, "Get lost."

A coldness flashed across Ling Ziyao's eyes: "If it's not important, then I won't be polite."

Xie Yuchen opened his eyes, sword energy soared to the sky, and said indifferently: "If you want to die, you can try."

"Once a person has a weakness, no matter how talented he is, it's useless." Ling Ziyao laughed and turned around: "Your mother is like this, and you are even more like this."

The competition in the morning is over, the top ten have been decided, and the highlight of the competition will be in the afternoon.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is Xie Yuchen vs. Ling Ziyao.

The members of the Qing Qiong Sect crowded to the front, Yan Xuekong stood under the stage and waved: "Brother Yuchen!"

Xie Yuchen lowered his head and nodded slightly at him.

Seeing this scene, Ling Ziyao said with great interest: "It seems that you like him. Speaking of which, I have seen a lot of beautiful women, and I have never tasted men..."

Before the words fell, the sword was out of its sheath.

With brilliant power and piercing killing intent, it was clearly just a sword, but there seemed to be thousands of sword shadows around him. Ling Ziyao had several strands of hair cut off, and instantly opened the spiritual power cover, advancing instead of retreating.

Because if he retreats, he will lose.

He had already observed Xie Yuchen's battles, and he knew very well that this person was young, but his strength was terrifying, his sword intent was domineering, and he was indomitable. If he wanted to win, he had to disturb his mind and find his flaws.

So he deliberately provoked each other with words.

Xie Yuchen moved forward with his sword in hand, and when the weapons collided, vast spiritual power spilled out, and the elders of Ling Yunzong hurried to the surroundings to strengthen the barrier.

With just one move, Ling Ziyao was at a disadvantage, and could only rely on his superiority to change his technique.

But Xie Yuchen was not afraid at all, with a sword in his hand, he could break thousands of spells.

Seeing this, the surrounding elders sighed one after another. Ling Ziyao has been using all kinds of background, and his spiritual power consumption is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, he will lose, but if he doesn't do this, he won't even be able to receive a sword.

The sword cultivator has always been the strongest in attacking and attacking, and is good at leapfrog battles.

If these two people were in the same realm, I'm afraid Ling Ziyao would have lost long ago.

Qing Qiongzong has such a proud disciple, he will definitely have a place in Dongzhou in the future!

On the high platform, Ling Ziyao's spiritual power was exhausted. Seeing that Xie Yuchen still had strength left, his sword intent stirred up the situation and aroused Tianwei, he suddenly backed away: "I lost."

Instead of losing ugly, it is better to retain a bit of demeanor.

He wants to see if this genius of the Qing Qiong Sect can get out of the secret realm alive!

After the elder of Ling Yunzong announced the result, Xie Yuchen drew back his sword neatly, jumped off the high platform, caught the silver-haired boy who rushed forward, and said, "Yan Yan, number one."

Yan Xuekong smiled openly: "Brother Yuchen is the best!"

"Win, win, win! We won!" Everyone from the Qing Qiong Sect gathered around, laughing and jumping, proud and elated.

The chubby suzerain patted Xie Yuchen's shoulder and didn't say anything, but his mouth grew wider and wider, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, happy and relieved.

In this competition, Qing Qiongzong won the top spot, and won ten places in the secret realm, which happened to be divided according to the ranking of the previous sect competition.

Xie Yuchen originally wanted to ask for an extra quota for Yan Xuekong, who can enter the secret realm, and the minimum requirement is the golden core stage.

"Brother Yuchen, I will go back to Qingqiongzong with the suzerain uncle to wait for you."

"Yanyan, I'm worried."

The disciples from various sects who got the quota were called together, and they wanted to rush to the secret realm overnight, but Xie Yuchen hesitated.

Yan Xuekong had an idea in mind, and said with a smile: "I have the suzerain uncle protecting me, why are you worried? Everyone is waiting for you, go quickly, we are leaving too."

Xie Yuchen took off a piece of jade pendant and handed it to him: "This is the magic weapon my mother left behind, you keep it."

Yan Xuekong took it and nodded.

After everyone left, he followed Sect Master Qing Qiong back to the sect.

"Xiaotian, can you take me to the secret realm?"

"Xiaoxuehua, this secret realm is the beginning of Tianzun being chased and killed. He first offended Ling Yunzong, and then obtained a treasure in the secret realm. During the fight, he was mobbed and attacked, and killed disciples of other sects... It's too dangerous, I I advise you not to go, anyway, he has already fallen in love with you, so he won't practice the way of ruthlessness anymore."

Tiandao Xuying didn't want Yan Xuekong to be in danger, otherwise what would Tianzun do if he went crazy?

Holding the jade pendant, Yan Xuekong spoke lightly but firmly: "When he is in the most difficult time, I want to be with him."

Heavenly Dao Phantom: "..."

It doesn't understand.

Is there any point in accompanying?

Human beings are so strange. They know that nothing can be changed, but they still risk their own safety for illusory things.

In the secret realm, everything is as the phantom of the heavenly dao said, Xie Yuchen just entered it, and Ling Ziyao and others were chased and killed.

It's better for him alone, but he has to protect the other members of the same sect, so it's inevitable that his hands and feet are tied up. Finally, he took Xu Changsheng and others away, and encountered treasures appearing one after another, and was involved in the battle for the treasure.

Rao was Xie Yuchen, who was also wounded after several battles.

On the contrary, Ling Ziyao, relying on his status, bought many people to be his eyeliner and thugs, and appeared again when everyone in the Qing Qiong Sect was exhausted.

The two sides are fighting again.

"A genius who can't grow up is always just a genius." Ling Ziyao looked at the disciples of the Qingqiong Sect surrounded by groups, and said leisurely: "And what I like the most is watching geniuses fall."

Ye Yaoxi cursed: "You despicable villain!"

Ling Ziyao said disapprovingly: "This is the way of the world, everyone is fighting. Yaoxi, it's not the first day we know each other. Do you still need me to teach you the principle that the strong are respected?"

Ye Yaoxi gave a "bah" and said angrily, "You are no match for Senior Brother Xie at all, you have a kind of one-on-one challenge, what kind of skill is it to bully others?"

Ling Ziyao smiled: "Being able to bully others is also my skill. Yaoxi, since you are beautiful and the only daughter of the Ye family, I will not argue with you. When I leave the secret realm, I will visit you , send you home, maybe your father will be happy and marry you to me, then we will be a family."

Ye Yaoxi was so disgusted that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Junior brother, how are you?" Xu Changsheng winked quietly.

"fine."

Xie Yuchen calmed down, raised his eyes, concentrated the remaining spiritual power into the sword, and threw the sword at Ling Ziyao. Ling Ziyao's face changed, and the others turned back to rescue.

"No, stop them!"

Ling Ziyao repelled the long sword, and he knew it was a false move, and when he looked again, everyone in the Qingqiong Sect had disappeared.

Xu Changsheng fled to a hidden cave with his brothers and sisters. At that time, Xie Yuchen's spiritual power was exhausted and he passed out.

"Brother Xie, are you okay?"

"Junior Brother's injury is not serious and needs time to heal."

Xu Changsheng supported Xie Yuchen to lie down, frowned, and looked outside, worried that Ling Ziyao would catch up soon: "Junior Sister Ye, you stay here, I will lure them away."

"You will definitely die if you go alone." Ye Yaoxi thought for a while, and said, "It's better for everyone to escape together, and there is still a chance."

Xu Changsheng was worried that his brothers and sisters were not strong enough and would be caught, but the audience responded one after another.

"I agree!"

"Just do it!"

"Senior brother Xie was injured so badly to protect us. He is kind and righteous, and we can't be cowards. We should buy time for him!"

On each of the young faces, there was no hesitation, and those who were a little scared also clenched their fists quickly.

Xu Changsheng's eyes were moist, and he said, "If we can escape this catastrophe, I believe that the Qing Qiong Sect will definitely rise. At that time, all juniors and sisters, can we drink together again?"

Everyone laughed: "Good!"

Everyone left the cave one after another. I don't know how long it took before the sunlight came in through the gap at the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Yuchen, brother Yuchen!"

While half asleep and half awake, Xie Yuchen heard Yan Xuekong's voice, opened his eyes, and saw a person sitting in the light and shadow, with silver hair and golden eyes, seemingly real and illusion, he murmured: "Yan Yan, am I dreaming?"

Yan Xuekong leaned over, kissed the scar on his face, and said softly: "Idiot, it's not a dream, I'm here."

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