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Zhou Qingcang frowned, "What's the meaning?"

Those disciples of the Divine Sword Sect whispered, "Elder brother, you must be number one."

Zhou Qingcang looked at Luo Chaotian, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, from afar.

The master and apprentice looked at each other.

What revealed in Luo Chaotian's eyes was an unquestionable look.

Zhou Qingcang gritted his teeth.

The strange scene of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect also fell into the eyes of the audience.

"What... what's going on here? Cheating!"

"Shh, Excalibur Sect is the strongest sect, they have big fists, they can do whatever they want, so what can you do."

"It's okay if they do this in the middle of the third round, Ling Xuan at least has a chance to snatch other jade cards, but it's coming to an end now..."

Ling Xuan also noticed this scene, and he frowned slightly.

Come to this near the end, isn't this pure disgusting person.

Zhou Qingcang took a few deep breaths and asked Ling Xuan, "How many jade tokens, Brother Ling?"

Ling Xuan, "35."

"The teacher's order must not be violated, but Zhou is unwilling to violate his heart. I now have a 30-yuan jade card, and I can take five to reach 35. Let's compete again."

He rejected more than a dozen pieces of jade tokens from the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and only took five pieces.

So, he and Ling Xuan are both 35 yuan.

According to the rules, a battle is required to determine No.1 and No.2.

Ling Xuan took a deep look at Zhou Qingcang.

This swordsman is far more virtuous than he imagined.

"It's time, it's over!" The elder in charge of arbitration shouted, "Statistics jade tokens!"

After a while, No.3 to No.10 were all clear.

No.3 is Mo Yuheng, ten jade tokens.

No.4 is Hong Chilong, eight jade plaques.

There are even fewer people further down, all with only three or five yuan.

Most of the jade cards were concentrated on Ling Xuan and Zhou Qingcang.

"Irrelevant personnel leave the field. Zhou Qingcang of the Divine Sword Sect and Ling Xuan of the Qingxuan Sect continue to fight to decide No. 1 and No. 2." The elder in charge of the arbitration shouted again.

Everyone left.

Ling Xuan and Ling Xuan were the only ones left in the martial arts arena.

"There is no time limit for the battle between the two of you, unless one side admits defeat." The elder said solemnly.

Ling Xuan and Zhou Qingcang cupped their hands to show their understanding.

"Start!" The elder ordered.

The two of them collided suddenly like a tiger descending a mountain or a dragon going out to sea.

The fists and palms collided, and the dull sound came continuously.

Between lightning and flint, there are dozens of palms.

"Zhou Qingcang, you are best at swords, why don't you use swords against me?" Ling Xuan asked.

Zhou Qing laughed loudly, "Okay, then use the sword!"

The two clapped their hands together and backed away at the same time.

The next moment, the two swords were unsheathed!

Dangdang!

Thunder light, sword shadow, and frost interweave in midair.

And so on for dozens of rounds.

Both sides felt the amazing strength of the other side.

The strength of the two is obviously on par.

In Ling Xuan's view, Zhou Qingcang is the strongest monk of the same realm he has ever seen, and the other party seems to have touched the threshold of sword intent.

The so-called sword intent is the mind that will be realized after practicing swordsmanship to a certain level.

Only with sword intent, even if there is no sword in hand, only a blade of grass can cut off the heaven, earth, sun, moon and stars!

From Zhou Qingcang's point of view, it was the same.

Ling Xuan's strength has long crushed all monks in the same realm.

Both sides are the strongest young generation that the other side has ever seen.

The audience in the stands watched with enthusiasm.

This is the real king vs. king!

"I don't like wasting time. Since it's hard to distinguish between our strengths, let's use our respective strongest cards." Ling Xuanlang said.

"Okay, that's exactly what Zhou thinks." Zhou Qingcang nodded slightly, "However, you have a hole card to save your life. I can't guarantee the power of this blow."

Ling Xuan smiled, "Don't worry, I have."

"Okay." Zhou Qingcang nodded.

Heroes cherish heroes.

An opponent like Ling Xuan is really rare.

There is no deep hatred between the two sides.

Zhou Qingcang definitely didn't want to seriously injure or even kill Ling Xuan.

It's the same with Ling Xuan.

"Mysterious Ice Cracking Soul Sword!"

Zhou Qingcang shouted loudly, frost condensed on the long sword, as if to freeze the soul.

Endless ice aura gathered from all directions, forming a substantial whirlwind in an instant.

Zhou Qingcang was the center of this whirlwind.

"The second form of the Nine Suns Divine Phoenix Method!"

Ling Xuan abandoned his sword and replaced it with a sword in his hand, and a blue fire burst out in an instant.

Fire spiritual energy also surged from all directions, submerged into his body, and transformed into surging fire spiritual energy.

Moreover, he attracted more aura from heaven and earth than Zhou Qingcang.

The flame whirlwind formed is also larger.

The audience exclaimed.

"The diameter of the whirlwind attracted by Zhou Qingcang has exceeded ten feet! The diameter of the whirlwind attracted by Ling Xuan is even more terrifying, it has exceeded fifteen feet!"

"I heard that only a heavenly physique can attract such a whirlwind!"

"Everyone knows that Zhou Qingcang has a heavenly physique, but this Ling Xuan... Could it be that he also has a heavenly physique?!"

"That's right! If he doesn't have a heavenly physique, how can he defeat Yin Xuege and Wanjie? If he doesn't have a heavenly physique, how can he fight Zhou Qingcang in this final battle?"

"My God, a second-rate sect like Qingxuanmen can actually have a heavenly physique!"

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The audience was in shock.

And those second-rate sects and first-rate sects reacted even more violently.

It is extremely difficult for these sects to have a disciple with a heavenly physique for tens or hundreds of years.

The disciples with earth-level physiques have already been regarded as treasures.

Unexpectedly, Qingxuanmen actually had a heavenly physique.

At this time, they didn't know it!

All of a sudden, all sects and sects were planning their own calculations.

Especially those sects that have some enmity with Qingxuanmen.

Is it wooing, suppressing, or an ulterior assassination?

Thoughts surged like an undercurrent.

Compared with these sects, the senior officials of Xuanjiang Wumen didn't respond much.

These first-rate sects and second-rate sects may not know about the vision that Qingxuanmen evoked that time, but they, as the five sects of Xuanjiang, know it clearly.

They have long known that Qingxuanmen has a heavenly physique, and have been inquiring about the true identity of this disciple through their own channels.

And judging from the changes in Qingxuanmen during this period of time.

Even if you can't find out, you can still deduce it by guessing that the person with a heavenly physique is Ling Xuan.

On the martial arts stage.

Qingyan and Xuanbing are intertwined.

Crazy collision, annihilation, dissipation.

The dazzling light forced people with low cultivation to close their eyes.

The next moment, a violent explosion sounded!

boom!

The two figures fell and flew out at the same time.