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Chapter 265 Group B

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    Mu Qing glanced at Qing Ya from a distance, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he nodded his head as a greeting.

    Qing Ya naturally nodded and responded with a light smile.

    Mu Qing and Qing Ya can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, even Qin Ming did not dare to mention Qing Ya too much in front of Mu Qing.

    "Oh, rival in love, Ye Chentian, you have to be careful." Bai Yan chuckled.

    Ye Chentian smiled faintly, turned his head to look at Bai Yan.

    "You are so wordy, if I meet you later, I will definitely fix you."

    Bai Yan felt a chill in his heart, "No, I would rather meet someone else than you, a monster."

    "A third, Ye Chentian!"

    The elder's voice spread, Ye Chentian smiled even wider, and looked at Bai Yan with a playful look in his eyes.

    "I, Ye Chentian, you!"

    Bai Yan was at a loss and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say

    After the lottery results were drawn, the disciples who passed the knockout round would soon compete.

    Start with Group A. There are twenty-four disciples standing on twelve arenas. Those who can stand out from the melee of hundreds of people are not weak. Soon, waves of profound energy burst out.  in one piece.

    It's just the top three arena, Bai Yan looked at Ye Chentian bitterly, crying in his heart but couldn't speak.

    "That, Ye Chentian, Ye Jianshi, be gentle." Bai Yan smiled bitterly, looking at Ye Chentian with a little embarrassment.

    "How can this work, I said I will repair yours properly." Ye Chentian smiled slightly, and took out the Chiyun Sword from the storage bag.

    The sounds of fighting all around came and went, only Bai Yan's arena was unbelievably quiet.

    "You two, hurry up and compete."

    The elder suspended in the air frowned slightly and urged.

    Bai Yan twisted the long sword in his hand. He didn't want to give up easily. A practitioner of swordsmanship has a pure sword heart, not to mention his Bai family's swordsmanship is domineering and indomitable. Even in the face of Ye Chentian, Bai Yan didn't want to give up.

    "Ye Chentian, here I come!"

    As the voice fell, Bai Yan's figure in Ye Chentian's pupils magnified, and Bai Yan swung his sword.

    The black gilt brilliance of the Chiyun Sword circulated, and a sharp edge emerged.

    Ding!

    The clear sound of the two swords clashing sounded, sparks overflowed, Bai Yan turned the Qingfeng long sword, and provoked a sword with a rather strange sword posture.

    Ye Chentian didn't expect Bai Yan to have such a sword, but he was only surprised for a moment, and raised his hand to suppress it.

    Profound energy billowed from Bai Yan's body, and the heavy aura fell, stirring up the dust on the ring, and the long sword in his hand made a crisp sound, and Bai Yan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

    "You don't use profound energy?" Bai Yan looked at Ye Chentian in surprise.

    The latter smiled lightly, pointed the sword at the ground with his right hand, and carried it on his back with his left hand, his flowing hair was flying in the air.

    Ye Chentian is already at the seventh level of refinement, but Bai Yan is only at the second level of refinement. Isn't it too bullying to use profound energy?

    "You don't worry about attacking, let me see your swordsmanship." Ye Chentian said.

    "Okay, be careful!"

    Bai Yan knew that Ye Chentian was letting him go, but it was a bit pretentious to resist the profound energy with just one sword.

    Immediately, Bai Yan also suppressed a little strength, leaped suddenly, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chentian, and wiped the green peak in his hand towards the latter.

    Ye Chentian fell back, dodged a sword, and suddenly a palm was printed on Bai Yan's chest.

    Poof!

    Bai Yan retreated violently, Ye Chentian casually slapped his palm, and didn't even use his profound energy, but his strength reached a thousand junctures. At this moment, Bai Yan felt his chest was hit hard by a heavy object, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

    "Use your full strength."

    Ye Chentian stood quietly on the spot, still holding the sword in one hand, and the voice spread from his mouth.

    Bai Yan recovered slightly, stood up and adjusted his breathing, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "Ye Chentian, be careful."

    A stream of profound energy gathered, and Bai Yan raised the green peak in his hand.

    A layer of crystal-clear profound energy attached to the long sword, and a strong wind suddenly blew up at the wrist, and Bai Yan swung the sword down.

    "Stop the flow!"

    This sword combines the dominance of the Bai family's swordsmanship, and it was taught to Bai Yan by Ye Chentian.

    A sword energy condensed into a golden long sword, buzzing in the air, even the pupils of the elders watching the battle shrank.

    "What a sharp sword!"

    &nsp; "Well, I told you that this kid can win, but you still don't believe me." Elder Li Qing stroked his pale beard and said to everyone with a little satisfaction.

    "The next match will be the competition of Group B. Do you want to bet with the old man"

    ?The competition in group B began, and Ye Chentian was coerced by Qing Ya to come to watch, saying that he should understand Qin Ming's moves first, so that he can deal with them later.

    Ye Chentian smiled wryly, is it worth him to look at a piece of waste that concentrates on one level?  When the time comes, you don't even need to draw your sword to crush him.

    Group B started, and Qin Ming, who was in Ring B No. 4, faced a disciple who was originally ranked 33rd on the inner sect ranking.

    From the very beginning, Qin Ming suppressed the disciple in a crushing posture, without giving him any chance to breathe.

    Boom!

    Qin Ming punched his opponent in the abdomen, sending him flying upside down, spitting out a mouthful of viscous blood, which was crystal clear in the air.

    That disciple's strength of only the seventh level of refinement, if normal, would definitely be a master in the inner sect, but at this moment, he couldn't even do three tricks in Qin Ming's hands.

    "I, I admit defeat"

    Qin Ming didn't seem to hear it. With a smirk, he stepped on the person fiercely, twisted his toes vigorously, and stomped the person under his feet.

    "Admit defeat? Am I allowing you to admit defeat?" Qin Ming looked at Ye Chentian, the light in his eyes flashed, and he raised his head to challenge Ye Chentian.

    "Senior Brother Qin Ming, I, I admit defeat."

    "Useless trash will only admit defeat."

    Qin Ming kicked that disciple vigorously and immediately kicked him out of the ring.

    "Ye Chentian, I've been waiting for you." Qin Ming saw Ye Chentian, stretched out his fingers and ticked him, his eyes outlined a different meaning, which was breathtaking.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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