Cross-push the other world: Awakening the martial arts descending system at the beginning

The moment the ice cone came into contact with the true energy flame, it was eaten away by the true energy flame.

However, the zhenqi flames still swept towards Xie Xiaotian. Xie Xiaotian's pupils shrank for a while, and the zhenqi in his dantian was transported outward crazily, just to resist the zhenqi of the melting flames.

The next moment, the flames of infuriating energy completely enveloped Xie Xiaotian without any reservation.

Everyone in the Taihu Gate Square Formation almost felt nervous. The melting flames that erupted were extremely domineering. They knew that Xie Xiaotian would definitely lose this battle, and it would be futile to continue to resist now.

"Admit defeat!"

The old man with a white beard sitting in the front suddenly turned his head and whispered to Feng Zhiqing behind him. There was no expression on his face.

And he is the leader of the Taihu Sect this time. He is also the master of Feng Zhiqing and Han Jianshan. He is also one of the elders of the Taihu Sect. His name is Xie Qianfeng, and his strength ranks among the top three in the Taihu Sect.

"Yes, Master!"

Feng Zhiqing agreed and immediately stood up and shouted to the audience: "This time, Taihu Sect will admit defeat."

Rongyan turned his head slightly and glanced at the square formation at Taihu Gate. A sneer flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then the flames of zhenqi that enveloped Xie Xiaotian dispersed.

Xie Xiaotian was half-kneeling on the ground at this time. His clothes were already in tatters and his expression was extremely painful. If he hadn't relied on his will to hold the sword in his hand, he would have fallen down long ago.

"Bring Xiao Tian back."

Xie Qianfeng said calmly, and several Taihu Clan disciples rushed out from behind him and brought Xie Xiaotian back to the Taihu Clan square formation.

Xie Qianfeng suddenly stood up, came to Xie Xiaotian's hand, and placed his palm on Xie Xiaotian's back. A stream of pure energy was immediately transported into Xie Xiaotian's body, and Xie Xiaotian's face suddenly became rosy.

At the same time, Rong Yan's voice came over clearly: "You should be grateful that I didn't kill him. The majesty of the Seven Swords Sect is not something you, the Taihu Sect, can challenge."

Xie Qianfeng turned his head slightly. Even though Rong Yan said such words, he remained expressionless. He just ordered several disciples to take Xie Xiaotian down for treatment and then returned to his position.

At first, how could Feng Zhiqing and the Taihu Clan disciples endure Rong Yan's provocation?

Immediately pulling out the sharp sword in her hand, Feng Zhiqing was about to step forward and take action.

"Zhiqing, come back. This is a martial arts competition, not a martial arts fight. How can we break the rules?" Xie Qianfeng's face suddenly darkened and he scolded.

Feng Zhiqing stared hard at Rongyan, the anger in her eyes clearly visible, but Xie Qianfeng ordered her to stop, so she could only suppress her anger, sheathed her sword and returned behind Xie Qianfeng.

Rong Yan smiled coldly, sheathed the Fire Cloud Sword, and then slowly returned to the square formation of the Seven Swords Sect.

"The second contest of the challenge was won by the Seven Swords Sect's Rongyan. The third contest will follow. Please send contestants from both sides."

Lin Mushi's words echoed through the entire martial arts training ground, and everyone watching the martial arts competition started talking.

In this challenge, both sides stipulated that the two sides would win two out of three games, and now the Seven Swords Gate and the Taihu Gate each won one game, so this third game was crucial. As long as they could win this game, they would be able to win the final victory.

Therefore, in this third competition, both sides will definitely send out their most powerful second-generation disciples.

"Uncle, who do you think will win the final victory in this last battle?"

Ye Tianxuan whispered: "I am optimistic about the Seven Swords Sect. After all, Huo Yunting, the strongest second-generation disciple in the Seven Swords Sect, has not yet played. This third game is very important to the Seven Swords Sect. Huo Yunting will definitely play in this third game. .”

"Huo Yunting? Who is he? Is he really that strong?" Ye Xun asked three questions in a row.

Ye Tianxuan smiled slightly, and his eyes became extremely hot: "In this world, except for the Three Palaces, among the masters in their 40s, the strongest one is Huo Yunting of the Seven Swords Sect. Even my Ye Neither Chen Tu'er nor your father can be Huo Yunting's opponent while he is still alive."

"You have been to Jinling and met Nangong Zhengyang, the master of the Phoenix Sect. He is already the top leader of his generation, but compared to Huo Yunting, he is still a step behind."

"really?"

Ye Xun was a little doubtful. He knew Nangong Zhengyang somewhat. He once heard Feng Yuxiu say that Nangong Zhengyang's Dao Where has Daoxuan Zhenqi been trained?

But Ye Xun knew in his heart that with Ye Tianxuan's arrogant character, he would praise such a person so highly, so Huo Yunting's awesomeness must not be fake.

Moreover, the melting flames of the Seven Swords Sect showed such great strength just now, presumably the other disciples of the Seven Swords Sect should not be weak as well.

"Of course it's true." Ye Tianxuan continued: "Xun'er, do you know that in the Seven Swords Sect, once a figure holding a divine sword becomes an elder of the Seven Swords Sect, he will look for young disciples who can be recognized by the divine sword. heir."

"When Huo Yunting was 23 years old, he was recognized by the strongest divine sword among the seven swords. Since then, the Seven Swords Sect has trained Huo Yunting as the future master of the Seven Swords Sect. A strong martial arts professor taught him, and he even practiced the Qi Sword Technique in advance that only the Divine Sword can exert its power."

"And it only took Huo Yunting a few years to practice the Qi Sword Art to the point of proficiency. Even without the Divine Sword, Huo Yunting can still exert the greatest power of the Qi Sword Art."

"His talent is truly unparalleled."

Saying this, Ye Tianxuan suddenly looked at Ah Qing behind Ye Xun, with an equally fiery expression: "But recently I discovered a person whose talent is even higher than Huo Yunting, or even Feng Shuyan, the number one master in the palace. .”

Upon hearing this, Ye Xun couldn't help but be shocked. Huo Yunting was already extremely unbelievable. There was actually Feng Shuyan, the number one master in the shrine, who was stronger than him. However, besides Feng Shuyan, there was also Is there a person?

How many such awesome and brilliant people are there in the world?

This means that after reviving the Xingyue Sword Sect in the future, how will he point his sword at the world?

"Uncle, do I know the person you are talking about?" Ye Xun sighed slightly and asked cautiously.

Ye Tianxuan suddenly laughed. He could see Ye Xun's helplessness from Ye Xun's expression, and said softly: "Not only do you know this man, but he also obeys your orders."

"Do you obey my orders?" Ye Xun couldn't help but be stunned. Who is this?

Could it be a martial arts character summoned by himself?

Since awakening the system, among the martial arts characters summoned around him, except for Murong Fu, Linghu Chong, Yang Dingtian, Yi Jifeng and Ah Qing, the strength of others is slightly inferior. Ming Zuer also has a blood-drinking knife. Considered a master.

But who is as talented as Huo Yunting in his uncle's mouth, could it be Linghu Chong?

Suddenly, Ye Xun took a breath of cold air. He knew who the person Ye Tianxuan was talking about was.

This person is none other than Ah Qing!

When Ah Qing met Ye Tianxuan for the first time, he learned the moves that Ye Tianxuan created during his three years of seclusion. In addition, Ah Qing's own Yue Nu swordsmanship has reached its peak, and he has even learned the Eight Swordsmanship. After Qi Fei, he easily defeated Master Yineng who was at the eighth level of Daoxuan Zhenqi of the Fanyin Sect. Even Baili Yunsu, who was almost the same as Nangong Zhengyang, was easily defeated by Ah Qing.

With her strength, she may be able to do a lot in the world, but at Ah Qing's age, I'm afraid Ah Qing is the only one.

If in another three to five years, after Ah Qing's true energy is fully developed, how many people in the world can defeat her?

Ye Xun understood why Ye Tianxuan said that A Qing's talent was superior to Huo Yunting and Feng Shuyan from the Shrine.

"Do you know who I'm talking about?" Ye Tianxuan smiled faintly.

Ye Xun nodded slightly, and Ye Tianxuan added: "This girl must be well nurtured. If you believe in my uncle, you can let her become my teacher. I will teach my uncle everything he has learned in his life."

"Uncle wants to accept Ah Qing as his disciple?" Ye Xun's eyes suddenly widened.

"What? Don't want to?"

"Of course I don't want to. Ah Qing is a follower of Xun'er. If she takes you as her teacher, wouldn't Xun'er have to call her Junior Uncle? I am his young master after all. I don't want to lose face." Ye. Xun quickly waved his hand and said.

Ye Tianxuan looked at Ye Xun's reluctant expression and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, let's talk about it later. After we understand what's going on here, our grandson and grandson will have a good discussion."

Ye Xun did not answer, but once again focused his gaze on the center of the field. However, it had been a long time since the second challenge, and for some reason neither side had sent a third person to participate in the competition.

Perhaps this match is crucial, as both sides are waiting for the other party to take the lead in sending a third person to participate in the competition.

Although they have been waiting like this, the heroes watching the competition did not dare to urge loudly. After all, the Seven Swords Sect and the Taihu Sect are quite prestigious in the world, but there are only a few people who are whispering underneath.

In the square formation at Taihu Gate, Xie Qianfeng closed his eyes slightly and still made no decision.

But Feng Zhiqing behind him was obviously a little anxious: "Master, who will we send in this third game? If not Dragon..."

Before Feng Zhiqing could finish speaking, Xie Qianfeng raised his hand to stop him: "Don't worry, we are just challenging Fang. In this third game, we will wait for the Seven Swords Sect to send their disciples first. If they send Huo Yunting, then we also have a trump card."

Feng Zhiqing understood what Xie Qianfeng meant, so she retreated behind Xie Qianfeng and said no more.

In the Seven Swords Sect, the three old men sitting at the front suddenly looked at each other and smiled, and one of them said: "It seems that the Taihu Sect will have to wait until we send out disciples first, but it doesn't matter, the first two games are all They sent their disciples, so it makes sense that we took the lead in sending our disciples in this last battle."

"Second Senior Brother, who should we send for this final competition?"

The old man in the middle stroked his beard, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Since you want to win, of course you must send the strongest disciple."

After saying that, the old man turned his head slightly and said to Huo Yunting behind him: "Yunting, in this battle, you must show off the power of the Seven Swords Sect and let them see the power of the strongest disciple of the Seven Swords Sect."