Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

In this case, there is no need for us to linger here any longer. We will remember this incident in our hearts!" After saying this, they turned and left.

Looking at their backs, Elder Miao Qing played with the object in his hand, thinking to himself, after getting rid of Yang Ling, it would be the turn of those sects next, and by then, Xuanzong would be the only one in the world.

Yang Ling and Ling Xue'er returned to the sect overnight. Ying Zheng approached Yang Ling and asked, "With your strength, it's easy to deal with that guy, why don't you draw your sword and fight him?" Yang Ling smiled slightly, but didn't say anything. He planned to let that guy be proud for a while, and then watch him fall from the clouds, which would make him more desperate.

After returning to the sect, Yang Ling went into seclusion to practice without any hesitation.

Ying Zheng looked at Yang Ling's back, sighed, and thought to himself that the old guy might not have much time left.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the sect competition arrived.

This day is extremely lively. Disciples from all sects will show off their skills, and many geniuses will take this opportunity to come to the fore.

For them, this is a great opportunity to stand out. Ling Xueer saw Yang Ling coming out of confinement and waved to him: "You finally came out!"

She has made some progress in the past few days, thanks to the elixir given by Yang Ling.

Yang Ling also made some progress, but he deliberately suppressed his own cultivation in order to accumulate strength for a breakthrough.

Ling Xueer praised Yang Ling generously: "Your strength seems to have become even stronger!" Yang Ling smiled slightly and looked at Ling Xueer.

Ying Zheng followed silently behind him. They had full confidence in Yang Ling.

Walking out of the sect, many disciples gathered here. When they saw Yang Ling, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They had already heard of Yang Ling's reputation, and the Sword Sect's hopes were almost entirely pinned on him.

They all greeted Yang Ling, but at this moment, a loud voice rang out: "Yang Ling, get out here, I want you dead today!"

Yang Ling looked up and saw two figures floating above.

These people are just being mysterious, just trying to show off. Yang Ling thought to himself, don't let me slap you in the face.

Facing these geniuses from various sects, Yang Ling seemed calm and composed, as he knew very well that these people were no match for him.

"No matter how capable you are, you are no match for me. I advise you not to waste your energy, or you will die in vain." Yang Ling's words shocked everyone. They did not expect Yang Ling to be so arrogant.

The Sword Sect leader was very excited. He believed that Yang Ling could easily deal with these people and make the Sword Sect famous.

"Are you sure you can do it? If they join forces, their strength should not be underestimated!" Yang Ling's expression was indifferent. He hoped that these people could take action quickly. And he didn't like Elder Miao Qing.

The geniuses of the sects looked at Yang Ling, feeling a little timid. Not only Yang Ling and others came out of the ancient tomb, but also Shangguan Lingjue, who recovered after a few days of rest after saving half his life. He couldn't wait to attack Yang Ling and wanted to get rid of him.

Elder Miao Qing was watching the show from the side. If Yang Ling could be easily dealt with, it would be a waste of his efforts. But it was also good that way, as it saved him from having to do it himself.

The opponent was decided by drawing lots, and Yang Ling's first match was against Xuanzong's disciple Shen Yiyun. Shen Yiyun didn't expect to draw Yang Ling. Although he had heard of Yang Ling's reputation, he didn't take it seriously.

However, if he could defeat Yang Ling, it would be a good thing for him, and in a sense he would become famous.

He stared at Yang Ling, but Yang Ling was too lazy to attack him, thinking that he was too weak and that fighting with such a man would simply lower his status.

Shen Yiyun was dissatisfied when he saw this. He wanted to know what ability Yang Ling had to look down on him. He rushed towards Yang Ling, but Yang Ling lightly swung his fist and easily resisted his attack and knocked him away. The winner was decided. Everyone looked at Yang Ling, who looked tangled and speechless for a moment.

At this moment, a sudden breath broke the silence. Others were the first to feel this breath. Yang Ling looked up and saw a mysterious breath spreading.

"It turns out that someone from Yancheng has arrived!"

"Why are they here?"

Everyone was excited. Yancheng was a place where many powerful people gathered, and everyone dreamed of going there.

The leader of the Sword Sect was also a little surprised. He didn't expect to see people from Yancheng here. What was going on? Why did they come here?
"What are they here for?" everyone asked in a hurry, their hearts full of surprise and confusion.

At this moment, an old man jumped down, looked around, and was surprised to find that there were several gifted people here.

"Although this is a remote place, it can produce some talents, which is really good!" Everyone was eager to try, hoping to be noticed by the old man, so that they could go to a higher place to practice, with richer resources and higher strength.

Yang Ling didn't care about it. He was too lazy to pay attention to these people. If they wanted to fight, they would fight. Why bother talking nonsense? Others were a little surprised. They didn't expect such an episode.

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point... Elder Miao Qing quickly stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Would you consider our Xuan Sect's disciples?" As soon as this was said, everyone suddenly realized that this was what Elder Miao Qing was thinking. The old man looked around, thoughtfully, and said slowly: "We don't accept strangers, and your sect's disciples seem to have mediocre qualifications."

Elder Miao Qing's expression changed slightly, but then he seemed to have thought of something and said, "It just so happens that we are currently in the sect competition, why don't we take a look at what it is like?"

The old man reluctantly agreed, since he had nothing else to do anyway. "Okay!" he said.

Elder Miao Qing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. As long as they took this opportunity to kill Yang Ling, they could create an opportunity for Xuanzong.

Several old men found a place to sit down. At this time, Shangguan Lingjue fixed his eyes on Yang Ling, his expression extremely excited. "Your death is coming soon!" he shouted. Ling Xueer secretly sweated for Yang Ling.

Yang Ling looked calm as he quickly stepped forward, not taking Shangguan Lingjue seriously at all. A white light flashed around him, and the disciples of other sects were also eager to try.

Facing Yang Ling's provocation, they sneered. Shangguan Lingjue gathered his strength in his palm and slapped Yang Ling fiercely. Yang Ling saw his actions and couldn't help but sigh: "In the past few days, you haven't made any progress at all!"

He raised his hand and waved it, accompanied by a loud noise, Shangguan Lingjue's moves were shattered by Yang Ling's power before they even got close to Yang Ling. Shangguan Lingjue was not discouraged, and transformed into countless clones in mid-air, yelling, and using all his strength in every move.

The old man's eyes lit up and he nodded with satisfaction, thinking that if this disciple was carefully trained, his future would be limitless. "If you Xuan Sect can win, I can take you back with me!" As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Lingjue was ecstatic. He didn't expect that he would also have the opportunity to share a piece of the pie.

Elder Miao Qing raised his lips, everything was under his control. After Yang Ling was defeated, he would use the methods he had left in the ancient tomb. If necessary, he could devour Yang Ling's blood and essence to improve his own strength. How could he let go of the opportunity that he had waited so hard for?
Shangguan Lingjue was eager to try, staring at Yang Ling, wanting to kill him with one move. Seeing this, Yang Ling thought Shangguan Lingjue could bring him some surprises. Although there was a huge difference between the two, the gap should not be so big. Now it seems that he overestimated Shangguan Lingjue.

"I can easily defeat you with just one move!" Yang Ling said seriously, his strength slowly gathering. His attack seemed to lack momentum, and it was totally different from Shangguan Lingjue's. When everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank drastically, thinking that Yang Ling was finished.

Judging from the aura they released, Yang Ling's move seemed too weak, while Shangguan Lingjue's power seemed to be able to destroy the world, so the two could not be compared. The disciples of the Sword Sect clenched their fists and took a deep breath.

Ying Zheng folded his arms across his chest. He remembered that it was this attack that defeated Xuanzong's elders. Their hearts were as calm as water. This move seemed ordinary, but it actually contained huge power. Who will win? Let's wait and see.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Ling would definitely lose, the old man suddenly stood up and looked at the people around him, as if he had discovered some treasure. Their originally calm expressions turned into extremely surprised ones, and they were unable to say a word for a long time.

The two of them collided with each other, making a ferocious sound. Shangguan Lingjue thought he could deal with Yang Ling cleanly and neatly, but at the moment of the collision, he felt a powerful force rushing towards him. The attack he was proud of was completely shattered by this force.

The speed was so fast that he could not react. Shangguan Lingjue's face turned pale. In an instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind. At this moment, the only way to avoid Yang Ling's terrible attack was to run away. But the old man from Yancheng was still watching.

He gritted his teeth, thinking, if he retreated, what would happen if the old men gave up on him? Shangguan Lingjue rushed forward, and the ground around him was shattered. Yang Ling deliberately stopped his movements, and the surroundings became silent for a while.

Shangguan Lingjue's lips were bloodless and his body was trembling. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have fainted at any time. This oppressive feeling was too terrible. But Yang Ling did not kill him. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "How is it? Do you feel the real despair?"

Shangguan Lingjue's eyes widened, unwilling to give up. He used up his last bit of strength to turn into a sharp sword and stabbed Yang Ling, but Yang Ling easily blocked it. How is it possible? He muttered to himself. Yang Ling should have died, why did this happen? He slowly raised his head, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, thinking that it was time to end it.

Shangguan Lingjue took a few steps back, a little scared. He had never taken Yang Ling seriously, but now he felt fear in Yang Ling. Yang Ling knocked Shangguan Lingjue away with a palm, and he fell to the ground holding his chest. Then, Yang Ling gave him a quick death.

Elder Miao Qing was completely enraged by Yang Ling. He thought everything was under control, and as long as things continued to develop, everything would be a happy ending, but he didn't expect that Yang Ling would break his plans again and again.

"How dare you hurt our Xuanzong's people! Isn't it time to stop?" Elder Miaoqing shouted angrily.

Yang Ling felt that Elder Miao Qing's words were a bit noisy. After dealing with Shangguan Lingjue, it would be the turn of others.

The old man looked at Yang Ling, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Obviously, he had developed a strong interest in Yang Ling. He was even more amazed by Yang Ling's talent. They had not seen through Yang Ling's strength before, but after he easily defeated Shangguan Lingjue, they realized that Yang Ling's strength was far more than that. Even if Yang Ling did not use his full strength, he was much stronger than Shangguan Lingjue, and even reached the point of being naturally gifted.

If Shangguan Lingjue could barely be considered a genius, then Yang Ling was definitely an existence that defied the heavens. It would be best if they could recruit Yang Ling to be their subordinate, so that their hard work would not be in vain. Elder Miao Qing's face twitched, he clenched his fists, and was secretly angry.

"You are very strong!" The old man praised generously. Their hearts skipped a beat, wondering if this man had taken a fancy to Yang Ling?
Yang Ling did not say anything. Even when facing them, he did not change at all. However, Yang Ling's actions made them look at him with higher regard. This boy will definitely be extraordinary in the future. He can reach such a realm at such a young age.

"Do you want to go back with us? There will be a lot of resources for you over there. As long as you agree, I can do my best to train you!" The old man took the initiative to extend an olive branch to Yang Ling.

As his words fell, the others gasped and widened their eyes. They thought Shangguan Lingjue could defeat Yang Ling, but they didn't expect things to turn around so quickly. The Sword Sect leader was extremely excited and happy for Yang Ling. As long as Yang Ling agreed, he would be able to obtain more resources and become stronger. His achievements would definitely not stop there.

Yang Ling did not rush to agree, but put his hands behind his back, turned his eyes to Elder Miao Qing, and slowly said: "I think I can compete with Elder Miao Qing!" He pointed the spearhead directly at Elder Miao Qing. To be precise, he would not let go of many people in Xuanzong. Yang Ling no longer took other people seriously.

Elder Miao Qing was still a little interested in him, but the moment he finished speaking, he finally released a killing intent. The people present were puzzled. Even if Yang Ling could kill someone with one move, his strength was terrifying, but how could it be so easy to fight against Elder Miao Qing? Did he really think that Elder Miao Qing was not at the same level as others? Elder Miao Qing was also an elder after all, and Yang Ling dared to provoke him.

Elder Miao Qing clenched his fists, suppressing his anger. The old man stood by and watched the show, saying, "I will not participate in your decision, it's up to you!" Elder Miao Qing breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the old man didn't take action, he was sure to get rid of Yang Ling.

"I am an elder of Xuan Sect. I shouldn't fight with a junior like you, but you keep provoking us. In that case, I will satisfy you now!" Elder Miao Qing jumped to the stage, only a little distance away from Yang Ling. The two's eyes met in the air, and their auras collided wildly, neither of them willing to be outdone.

"This kid is definitely doomed. The elders have already taken action!"

"That's right. The elder's strength is there. He will definitely lose!" (End of this chapter)