Chapter 029: Sima Junlin

"Yi Qiu, you won this competition, you can let go of Ye Wuyan now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Wujian said with a pale face, Ye Wuyan is the most important son of Ye Tian Sword Emperor, if he is killed by Yi Qiu, Ye Tian Sword Emperor will have to go crazy, so Ye Wujian has to save Ye Wuyan's life if he says anything.

Yi Qiu saw that Ye Wuyan's words softened, so he sneered, took off the foot that was stepping on Ye Wuyan's face, and then dropped a waste sentence with a smile, and turned around and left in style.

Hearing Yi Qiu's words, Ye Wuyan, who was already embarrassed, fainted directly.

Ye Wujian waved his hand, and immediately two Ye family warriors came up and carried Ye Wuyan down, and a focused battle finally ended.

However, it turned out that no one expected.

Ye Wuyan, who had the highest voice to win the position of sword leader in this Sword Discussion Conference, didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Sword Sect, and he was defeated by others within three moves! If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe this kind of thing!

And at this moment, everyone looked at Yi Qiu with a little respect.

In a remote corner, Bai Shihu said with a shocked face: "Big brother, this guy is too powerful, even Ye Wuyan is not his opponent, the person you are looking for can really kill him?"

Bai Shilong's eyes sank, to be honest, he was not as confident as before at this moment, after all, the strength that this Yi Qiu displayed was too terrifying, especially Yi Qiu's terrifying sword qi, the power actually crushed the Aoki sword technique. It was hard for him to believe.

"This guy is indeed a bit tricky, I didn't expect this person's swordsmanship to reach such a level, but it's okay, in front of that person, Yi Qiu definitely has no chance of winning. ”

After Bai Shilong remembered the terrifying strength of that mysterious figure, a somewhat confident expression resurfaced on his face.

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After the Yiqiu competition, the second round of the competition continued.

The next seven competitions can be said to be very exciting, and all of them are very strong.

Among them, there was a blue-robed man, which attracted Yi Qiu's attention.

Although this person's performance was extremely low-key, Yi Qiu could still see that the subtlety of this blue-robed man's swordsmanship seemed to be still above Ye Wuyan, and it seemed that he was deliberately hiding his strength.

Of course, what made Yi Qiu feel that this person was not simple was not his swordsmanship, but the awe-inspiring murderous aura on his body, and this person's gaze swept towards him intentionally or unintentionally, which made Yi Qiu frown, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"This person doesn't look simple!"

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An hour later, the second round of eight competitions is over!

As a result, among the thirty-two sword cultivators who participated, only eight remained.

Ye Wuji's gaze swept over Yi Qiu's eight people one by one, and when he swept past Yi Qiu, it was with a bit of cold chill, but this chill was fleeting.

"The eight of you are the top eight of this Sword Conference, and you have obtained the qualification to enter the Sword Sect and become disciples of the Sword Sect!"

Hearing this, except for Yi Qiu and the blue-robed martial artist, several other people all showed happy smiles, obviously being able to become a disciple of the Sword Sect was a very honorable thing for them.

The Sword Sect is a holy land for sword cultivation, and entering the Sword Sect to practice can be said to be the dream of all sword cultivators in the Bloodline Continent, so it is only natural that these people are so happy.

"However, although you have obtained the qualification to enter the Sword Sect, the Sword Discussion Conference is not over yet, and the next step is the top four of the Sword Discussion Conference, and if you enter the top four, you can get a chance to cultivate in the Sword Shrine. ”

Hearing this, except for Yi Qiu, the faces of the other seven people were all moved, and even the blue-robed martial artist who had always been expressionless had a trace of fluctuation on his face inexplicably.

However, the slightest fluctuation was fleeting, and it was quickly covered up by the awe-inspiring killing intent again.

"The third round, the first game, is up to the two of you. ”

A hint of strangeness flashed in Ye Wuji's eyes, then he pointed at Yi Qiu, and then pointed at the blue-robed martial artist and said.

Yi Qiu's heart sank slightly when he saw this, and said in his heart, could this blue-robed martial artist also have something to do with the Ye family, was it sent by the Ye family to deal with him?

Thinking of this, Yi Qiu shook his head again, ruling out this idea, after all, if this blue-robed martial artist was sent by the Ye family, it was impossible to send Ye Wuyan to compete with him first, this Ye Wujian probably saw that the strength of the blue-robed martial artist was not low, so he deliberately sent it to embarrass him.

"Ye Wuji, Ye family, I have written down all the difficulties today, and I will definitely return them one by one in the future. ”

With a cold snort in his heart, Yi Qiu flashed and appeared in the ring, and the blue-robed warrior also stepped into the ring and appeared opposite Yi Qiu, his eyes burning, as if two sharp cold blades looked directly at Yi Qiu, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on his handsome and uninhibited appearance.

"Yi Qiu. Glancing at the blue-robed martial artist, Yi Qiu frowned, for some reason, he always felt that this person had an inexplicable hostility towards him, as if he had a deep hatred against him, but he had never seen this person.

"Sima Junlin, please Yi Gongzi for advice!"

The blue-robed warrior said with a sneer.

"Sima Junlin!?"

When Yi Qiu heard this name, he was stunned for a moment, because he was not unfamiliar with this surname, wasn't the Xuanwu clan among the four bloodlines the Sima clan with the surname? Could it be that this person was a member of the Sima clan?

No, if it was a member of the Sima clan, he should be all the way with him, how could he be so hostile to him.

Yi Qiu frowned, his face showed a blank look, and he secretly said to himself: "Maybe it's just a coincidence, after all, in the Bloodline Continent, there are many people with the surname Sima, and it doesn't necessarily mean that the surname Sima must be a member of the Xuanwu clan." ”

Thinking of this, Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore, since the other party was not good, there was no need for him to be polite, the iron sword clenched in his hand, pointed at the ground slightly obliquely, and said, "Let's make a move." ”

"Humph!"

Sima Junlin snorted coldly, the iron sword trembled slightly, and in an instant, the water vapor rushed to the sky, and hundreds of fist-sized water balls suddenly formed beside him.

"This trick!"

Seeing this water balloon in the sky, Yi Qiu's eyes suddenly sank, the power contained in this water balloon, he actually had a feeling of déjà vu, and after thinking about it carefully, he reacted, that night, the woman who saved himself was not also using this power.

Although the moves of the two are different, and the power seems to be incomparable, they are of the same origin!

Needless to say, this man and that woman must be from the same family.

But why did the beautiful woman protect him, and this fellow came to kill him?

Just when Yi Qiuhu was suspicious, Huzun's voice came.

"Hehe, what a powerful water source mystery, don't guess, this person must be a member of the Xuanwu clan, except for the people of the Xuanwu clan, no one can master the mystery of the water source to this extent!"

(To be continued.) )