After one sword energy passed by, Geng Lingxu never made a second move.

The venue on site is even more miserable than when Yang Pan fought against the heroes of the world before, and was destroyed more thoroughly.

Qiu Jiming retreated in a mess, with many scratches on his clothes, and blood was seeping out in some places. Fortunately, he had innate true qi to protect his body, and avoided the edge, and only suffered some skin injuries.

"One move, just one move, Qiu Jiming will be defeated." The martial arts people watching the fun around sighed in surprise.

"Is this the legendary "Zixu Sword Qi Art"?"

"So powerful, so powerful, the sword energy storm is simply unreasonable."

"There is actually someone in the Zixu Sect who has cultivated the "Zixu Sword Qi Art"? It's really incredible. Is this the rhythm of swords to overwhelm the world?"

Geng Lingxu's eyes flashed, and his momentum rose again, reaching another peak.

With one move, he defeated Qiu Jiming and Geng Lingxu's first sword heart, and the last bit of dust was wiped away smoothly, reaching the realm of the clear sword heart.

"I lost, I'm convinced." Qiu Jiming sighed softly, the muscles on his face were shaking abnormally, clenched his fists with both hands, gathered them in his sleeves, and suppressed his inner indignation.

He was not angry because he lost, but because Geng Lingxu or Zixu Sect used himself as a sword test stone, and then he stabbed him after using it.

But the problem is that Zixu Sect is powerful, and no matter how dissatisfied he is, he has to swallow this breath, and he cannot even express his dissatisfaction.

Wang Zexing, Zhang Zilin, Zhao Dekun and others were silent, and they didn't even say a word to Geng Lingxu on the scene, which was to express their comfort and support for Qiu Jiming.

Compared to the vastness of friendship, Geng Lingxu cannot be compared with Qiu Jiming.

There is nothing else. Geng Lingxu is too arrogant and too independent. He loves swords as crazy as he is, and he doesn't like it or don't bother with socializing.

"Brother Qiu offended him." Geng Lingxu returned to courteously, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

"Haha." Qiu Jiming was speechless except for chuckling.

Geng Lingxu looked up at Yang Pan and said, "This is Mr. Yang, please...

Yang Pan interrupted, "The challenge is abstained from it. Brother Geng has mastered the "Zixu Sword Qi Art" and is famous all over the world. His strength can definitely reach the top three in the Qinglong List. If you give this little name, forget it."

When Geng Lingxu heard this, he did not refute and nodded, "Since that's the case, can Mr. Yang give the key to the Heavenly Sword you got to the next view?"

When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly subsided. Zixu Sect actually coveted the secret treasure of the Heavenly Sword. How is this possible? You must know that this is the sphere of influence of Shaolin. Zixu Sect’s hands are too long, right?

"Of course." Yang Pan took out the token and raised his hand.

Geng Lingxu took a look, sensed it for a moment, and spoke, "This is fake."

"Sure enough!" Yang Pan had expected it, so he took it out generously.

If this token is true, Ma Chengzhong doesn't have to stay in Heshou Mountain. Obviously, he played a trick of being real and being real.

"Really?" Geng Lingxu looked at Yang Pan, his eyes still moving.

"I didn't get it." Yang Pan replied calmly.

"Tell the truth! Brother Yang is honest enough, so I'll leave first." Geng Lingxu nodded and said, he was able to distinguish between truth and lies?

The pure swordsman was indeed sensitive, Yang Pan sighed like this. Originally, Yang Pan wanted to throw this fake token out and let someone snatch it, creating chaos and killing, but unfortunately it is useless now.

But this doesn't matter. A truly smart person will not fight hard because of something that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Besides, there are not many people who can recognize the authenticity of the token, but there are also many.

A fake token can't fool several people.

Most of the people who came here are old people, and they are all as smart as monkeys, and they are all masters who don’t see rabbits or eagles.

"How did he tell the authenticity of this token?" Yang Pan turned his head and looked at Qiu Jiming and others, and asked.

"I don't know, it should be that Zixu Sect has secret methods and records to distinguish the truth from the false, right?" Wang Zexing replied.

"Brother Yang, why didn't you teach him a lesson just now? See what he is proud of?" Zhang Zilin asked a little unhappy.

"The sword technique I learned is the sword technique of killing people. If you use a knife, you will kill people. I can't control it myself, so..." Yang Pan explained so, which is very reasonable. Killing Geng Lingxu would mean offending Zixu Sect. Even in a fair competition, it is difficult to ensure that Zixu Sect will not have other means.

Without any conflict of interest, Yang Pan still chose to calm down the situation very rationally.

Of course, if there is a conflict of interest and the contradictions are irreconcilable, such as blocking Yang Pan's path, then Yang Pan will never show mercy.

Yang Pan is not a fool, and he has not had a deep relationship with Qiu Jiming and others, so why bother with Zixu Sect for Qiu Jiming?

Besides, Geng Lingxu is here, and many other young masters with backgrounds have also come. This makes the situation in Heshou Mountain more and more chaotic. Now it seems safe, but the actual pressure is constantly accumulating. As long as there is a little Mars, the volcano will explode.

A fight is inevitable, and this is what Yang Pan most hopes to see.

Before this, Yang Pan didn't want to disrupt his plans.

"It's soon, it's soon." Yang Pan muttered with a smile.

A good party ended in a hurry and everyone left.

Geng Lingxu defeated Qiu Jiming and used the "Zixu Sword Qi Art" that no one has practiced for hundreds of years. It was a sensation.

Everyone understands that Geng Lingxu, who has practiced "Zixu Sword Qi Jue", will definitely not be as simple as the 16th place. His strength can definitely be ranked among the top ten or even the top five.

Yang Pan returned to the county town, reported safety, and entered Heshou Mountain again. The purpose this time was to completely solve Ma Chengzhong.

If it weren't for the purpose of marrow cleaning and blood exchange, Ma Chengzhong would have been solved by Yang Pan long ago.

However, after Yang Pan saw the killing trick of sword energy like the range, he found that he could not bear it even when facing this move and could only avoid it.

"It's a pity that the second level of Blood Shadow magic skill cannot use the special power of shadow, otherwise..." Yang Pan sighed in his heart.

Yang Pan walked quickly in the woods and rushed towards the place where Ma Chengzhong was.
Chapter completed!