……

Bai Qiuyuan looked up at the ancestors in the sky and smiled.

"The Sword Contest hasn't ended yet, so I'll go back to the venue first."

"Everyone, please help yourself."

After seeing this, all the ancestors spoke in unison.

"Farewell, Master Bai Jian."

Bai Qiuyuan then carried the Light Dragon King out of the ancient ruins.

After seeing Bai Qiuyuan leave, the elders started to discuss.

"It seems that after I return, I will have to specifically inform the sect disciples not to offend the people from the Sword Pavilion."

……

"First, there was Han Qianqiu, who once suppressed a generation of geniuses."

"Now there's this mysterious White Sword Ancestor..."

"The depth of Jiange may be greater than we imagined."

……

"How many ancestors are buried in the mountains behind Jiange???"

"Is their ancestor really that worthless?"

……

"I'm afraid that among the forces in the upper realm, Jiange can now be ranked in the top ten or even the top five."

……

——Swordsmanship Contest Venue——

Bai Qiuyuan returned to the conference carrying the Light Dragon King.

Although Qin Weiyue and others felt the pressure from the two Tribulation Crossing Stages that had just appeared.

But when the two saw Bai Qiuyuan coming back, they did not intend to ask Bai Qiuyuan what happened.

……

The conference did not end because Bai Qiuyuan left.

The conference has been going on till now, and the third secret realm trial has just ended.

The last activity before closing has begun.

[“Custom” challenge].

After the three secret realm tests are completed.

All participants in the conference can choose any monk from among all the people at the conference as their opponent and start a duel!

Even the elders of the Sword Pavilion could be designated as opponents to be challenged. ...

Bai Qiuyuan had just sat down when he heard someone shouting on the stage.

"I want to challenge the Sword Pavilion's Grand Ancestor, White Sword Ancestor!"

Bai Qiuyuan: “?”

Bai Qiuyuan was stunned after hearing this and looked towards the competition arena in confusion.

Yang Xueqing was seen holding a sword and standing in the center of the arena.

Everyone: "!?"

"Someone actually dared to directly challenge a being of the Grand Ancestor's level?!"

When everyone saw Yang Xueqing's appearance clearly, they were all shocked.

"She is Yang Xueqing, the direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion Master who was previously ranked first on the three lists and in the Jindan stage!"

……

Everyone soon understood why Yang Xueqing wanted to challenge Bai Jianzu.

After all, anyone can challenge words.

It is understandable that people want to directly challenge the strongest person.

Can……

One of them is a disciple in the Jindan stage, and the other is a great ancestor who is at least at the first level of Lianxu!

There is a huge gap in combat experience between the two. In a sense, this is a battle without any suspense!

Bai Qiuyuan said with a smile.

"I accept your challenge."

Bai Qiuyuan said as he stood up from his seat.

After handing the Light Dragon King in his arms to Han Qianqiu, he disappeared from the viewing platform.

Then, Bai Qiuyuan suddenly appeared on the ring.

At this time, some of the ancestors who had originally followed Bai Qiuyuan to watch the Light Dragon King's tribulation also quickly rushed back to the venue of the sword-fighting conference.

When everyone saw a disciple challenging Bai Qiuyuan, they sat back in their seats with great interest and began to watch the show.

Although Bai Qiuyuan just showed great strength.

But Bai Qiuyuan did not use any moves from beginning to end.

Just using overwhelming force.

Use the simplest and most brutal means to crush the opponent.

……

Bai Qiuyuan said with a smile.

"I will suppress my cultivation to the first level of the Core Formation Stage."

"If you can hold out against me for a quarter of an hour, you win."

Yang Xueqing looked at Bai Qiuyuan seriously and spoke.

"Senior, please enlighten me."

boom!

Click, click, click!

Bai Qiuyuan waved his sleeves, and a sword box appeared beside Bai Qiuyuan!

As the sword box mechanism is activated, the big white sword pops out from the sword box!

After the Dragon Sparrow Sword was ejected, it automatically flew into Bai Qiuyuan's hands!

The moment Bai Qiuyuan grasped the sword, his cultivation aura directly reached the first level of Jindan.

The elder who was in charge of refereeing saw that both sides were ready, then he opened the barrier on the ring and shouted.

"Both parties, take your positions..."

"start!"

Ding!

As soon as the elder shouted "start", the two men started slashing at each other with swords!

Yang Xueqing secretly sent a message to Bai Qiuyuan. "Senior, I'm not worthy of your protection with so many divine artifacts."

"Why do you keep helping me..."

Bai Qiuyuan: [Excessive help has indeed aroused her suspicion...]

After Bai Qiuyuan blocked all of Yang Xueqing's attacks, he smiled and said in a voice transmission, "If you want to know the answer..."

"If you beat me, I'll tell you."

Yang Xueqing: “…”

After hearing this, Yang Xueqing gritted her teeth, and the sword in her hand was instantly filled with terrifying purple lightning power!

After that, every time the two swords collide, a large amount of electric sparks will be generated!

But soon Yang Xueqing discovered that lightning seemed to have no effect on Bai Qiuyuan.

Seeing Yang Xueqing's puzzled expression, Bai Qiuyuan explained with a smile.

"You are not the only one who possesses the Thunder Spiritual Root!~"

Crack! Bang!

As soon as Bai Qiuyuan finished speaking, the big white sword in his hand also emitted a kind of white lightning!

The lightning attached to the two long swords quickly filled the entire arena! !

The arena in the barrier was instantly transformed into a thunder field filled with lightning because of the white and purple lightning from the two!

Yang Xueqing: “!!!”

[Senior and I have the same lightning root, so we have lightning resistance! ]

boom!

Soon, Yang Xueqing was knocked away by Bai Qiuyuan's sword!

The two of them therefore distanced themselves from each other.

Bai Qiuyuan swung his sword and smiled at Yang Xueqing.

"You won't be able to delay for a quarter of an hour with just these little clever words."

"If you want to beat me, show some more real skills."

Yang Xueqing: “…”

Chick! Crack!

Lightning and thunder spread all over Yang Xueqing's body!

A large amount of thunder and lightning power condensed around him to form countless different types of weapons!

Even Yang Xueqing's eyes turned purple after using the spell!

{Thunder and Lightning Soldier}!

After seeing this, Bai Qiuyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled.

"Let me see how much you've grown during this time~"

Yang Xueqing: “…”

"As you wish, Senior!"

boom! ! !

The next moment, Yang Xueqing's figure shot out from her original position like a bullet!

With the help of the Thunder and Lightning Escape Technique, Yang Xueqing's speed increased significantly compared to just now!

The ground beneath Yang Xueqing's feet exploded instantly the moment Yang Xueqing rushed out!

Ding!Ding!Ding! ...

……

Accompanied by the high-frequency attacks of the two.

The disciples fell into deep thought as they looked at the arena which was already in ruins in less than ten seconds.

Everyone: [Is this really a battle that can be performed by those in the early stages of Jindan? ...]

[Why do I feel like the elixir I formed was a fake one? ...]

……

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