The court officials also recovered from surprise at this time and shouted loudly: "The winner of the competition is Jiang Qiubai, Jiulong Palace."

The winner's surname is Jiang?

Everyone looked at the stadium in unison, and saw a white and cold cold that was pouring on the competition ground that was originally paved with bluestone, but a thick layer of frost was formed.

A young man with a cold face stood quietly on the stage, not far away from him. Duanmu Zhen, the master of the Youlong Gang who came on stage to challenge, looked surprised and was frozen to the ground and could not move at all.

Duanmu Zhen, a master of the Youlong Gang, has a master of the middle stage of Guixu Realm. Even if he deliberately lets water go, he will never be so embarrassing.

Jiang Qiubai was carrying a long sword on his back and stood there with a cold look.

This person looks less than thirty years old, but he has an unusually cold face. His eyebrows are tall, his nose is deep, and he is extremely handsome, but his lips are thin and white, giving people a feeling of ruthlessness.

The long sword behind him was as blue as ice and had a simplicity in shape. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and were shocked.

"Qingfrost Sword!?"

Ning Huiru couldn't help but exclaim, her face was extremely uneasy.

Zhan Xiongfei leaned forward and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Qiubai? Qingshuang Sword? Who is this person from Lu Weishuang, and who is Jiang Duanxian?"

The Kowloon Palace is too mysterious.

No one can give the Eagle King an answer, or the answer is obvious.

"One move, only one move." Among the few people who saw the process, Meng Yuanyun had good eyesight. "I didn't use a sword, but only one finger, and the entire competition venue was frozen."

Everyone was amazed when they heard it.

"But why is the Qingshuang Sword in his hands? Wasn't that magical sword taken away by Song Bieli?" Ding Miaoyin, the head of Shushan, asked.

No one can answer this question either.

But the speculations behind this issue are even more shocking.

"People Ning, do you have any impression of this person?" Ye Qingxuan lowered his voice and asked.

Ning Huiru showed a thoughtful look and said slowly: "I remember Master Dingyi said that Jiang Duanxian had two sons, one died young and the other was unknown. Jiang Qiubai was able to hold the Qingshuang Sword, and his identity was obviously not low. He was very likely to be a disciple of the Jiang family... Alas, it's a pity that Master Dingyi passed away suddenly. Otherwise, when it comes to understanding the Jiulong Palace, she should be the best in the world."

Everyone couldn't help but look sad.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a cold gaze like a blade. When he looked up slightly, it was Jiang Qiubai's cold gaze, staring at him tightly.

There is no emotion in his eyes, and it is as cold as a dead person.

He himself is like a dead person, and the person he is staring at is also a dead person in his eyes.

Although the ancient well has no waves, Ye Qingxuan saw a strong sense of provocation in these eyes.

The other party was obviously very dissatisfied with the arrangements of the master...

He didn't want to rely on outsiders to defend his "Hundred Virtue Order". He wanted to challenge, challenge the piece in Ye Qingxuan's hand.

Jiang Qiubai.

Ye Qingxuan looked at him calmly, which attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the venue.

Wow—

There were many discussions.

"Hey, look, look, this Jiang family is provoking Young Master Ye!"

"Sure enough, you're just a freshman, and you dare to challenge Ye Qingxuan?"

"You are stupid. This is a child of the Jiang family. He took Duanmu Zhen with one move. In my opinion, if the two really attacked, the outcome would be unpredictable..."

...

Responding to the discussions of the heroes, Jiang Qiubai, who was still motionless in the field, suddenly pointed at Ye Qingxuan and said calmly: "Come down, let's fight, the winner will take away two tokens."

Sure enough, it was crazy.

Ye Qingxuan laughed, leaned back, put one leg on the handrail, and responded unrestrainedly: "Young man, you can be your own master first, let's talk about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep shout came from the viewing platform on the Jiulong Palace: "Shuang'er, listen to the second uncle's words, come back."

The one who spoke was "Good Dragon" Yan Gongzhan.

But facing Yan Gongzhan's call, Jiang Qiubai didn't look back and just stared at Ye Qingxuan and said coldly: "Ten years ago... I was twelve years old, and I went to Yijian Villa at night to challenge the sword god Li Muchan. Unfortunately, I lost three moves in that battle. I swear to surpass Li Muchan within five years. As a result, I practiced for eight years... what I was waiting for was the news of Li Muchan's death... Ye Qingxuan, tell me, are I qualified to challenge you?"

coax--

These words instantly detonated the whole audience.

Even Ye Qingxuan showed a hint of shock.

Ning Huiru was stunned and showed deep thoughts. After a moment of exclamation, she exclaimed: "Ten years ago... it turned out to be him. That child...he, did he lose only three moves?"

Everyone looked at the sword god's wife in unison.

Ning Huiru sighed slightly and said, "Ten years ago, Li Muru had a battle, but it was extremely secret. Only Zhuo Huifan knew the specific situation. Unexpectedly, it was because of this son?"

Ye Qingxuan knew it in his heart.

Li Muru was in a low mood for a while, and his strength had not yet returned to his peak state until he fought with him. However, the sluggish period should have originated from Ning Huiru.

Even though he is the best sword god in the world, he can only win three moves when facing a twelve-year-old child. This sword technique of Jiang Qiubai is shocking enough.

Faced with Jiang Qiubai's challenge, Ye Qingxuan was irresistible, but said indifferently: "Silly kid, let's listen to your adults. Ye will teach you at any time, but he shouldn't break the rules of the conference, right?"

Jiang Qiubai wanted to force him again, but Yan Gongzhan's voice was already unhappy and said, "Shuang'er, have you forgotten the instructions from my grandfather before he came? Do you need me to recall it for you?"

A hint of shame appeared on Jiang Qiu's white face, but only a few seconds later, he hid again, "Shuang'er obeyed the order."

Jiang Qiubai bowed to the end and finally walked slowly back to his viewing platform.

Even so, he did not forget to glar deeply at Ye Qingxuan.

This small episode caused only a moment of turmoil, and then it was completely covered up by the subsequent competition. It seemed that no one still remembered this challenge.

After that, the masters of the Three Saint Islands, Jiulong Palace and Lingyun Palace successfully challenged one after another, and almost all of the goals were calibrated to the Youlong Gang. The Youlong Gang already had the least tokens, and three pieces were lost in this round, and its strength was greatly damaged.

However, Li Daotian did not show any nervousness. Instead, in the third round, he sent a general to accidentally take a token from one side of the Three Saint Islands.

Then the Three Saint Island challenged the Youlong Gang and lost again, and the Jiulong Palace seized a Lingyun Palace token, and the Lingyun Palace won the Youlong Gang...

At the end of the day, Lingyun Palace seized a total of two tokens, and the number became 34 yuan. The number of Kowloon Palace captured the same, and it became 30 yuan. The number of Three Holy Islands remains unchanged, and it is still 26 yuan. The Youlong Gang is the worst. He lost four tokens and turned into 10 yuan.

All three rounds are over.
Chapter completed!