Du Cheng, your next round opponent is a disciple of Qianyin Sect..., watching Du Cheng walk down from the martial arts field, Peng Yonghua stood up from the seat. Anyway, the morning competition has ended, and she doesn't need to stay in the stands anymore.

She was talking about Qianyin Gate with Du Cheng before, but now everything is so coincidental that she just happened to meet Qianyin Gate directly.

Du Cheng smiled slightly and replied truthfully: "I am more curious about the martial arts of Qianyin Sect." He happened to have the opportunity to discuss it..."

"That's good, as long as you're not curious about them..."

Peng Yonghua said it seemingly unintentionally, and Du Cheng felt a little ashamed of his words.

Du Cheng could be said to be extremely depressed in his heart, but he could not explain anything, because in this regard, he really could not give Gu Sixin and Peng Yonghua any confidence.

Of course, Peng Yonghua was just a little bit. After giving Du Cheng a blank look, she took Du Cheng's arm and walked with Du Cheng to Ling Yin's office in the Qingcheng Sword Sect stands.

At noon, Qing Lingyun set up a banquet again, but this time the location was changed to another location and left because the square had been used to hold this alliance competition.

After the banquet ended, there was still two hours of rest, and the major sects basically returned to their own places and waited for the afternoon competition to arrive.

Those sects that were completely wiped out did not choose to leave. For such a martial arts ceremony, they could take this opportunity to observe more other sects, thereby absorbing some useful skills, etc.

In addition, they can also attract consultations and exchange opportunities, thus gaining an opportunity to improve each other.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Qingcheng Sword Sect.

The strength of Du Cheng, the "sect leader", may pose a great threat to our plan this time..."

This sentence was said by Qinglingya. At this moment, Qinglingya, Qinglingyun, and Qinghua and other core personnel of Qingcheng Sword Sect once again gathered on the attic at the top of Qingfeng Hall.

Basically, everyone present looked a little solemn, whether it was Qing Lingyun or Qing Shuai.

Listening to what Qing Lingya said, Qing Lingyun just nodded, but did not respond immediately.

He seemed to be thinking about something," then asked, "Can't you see what his strength has reached?"

Qinghua and the others shook their heads, and Qinglingya was the same," and said: "His attack did not use all his strength. The only thing that can be seen is that he has a very good grasp of the timing, as if he could hit the opponent's absolute flaw the moment before the opponent took action..."

As he said that, Qinglingya seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned his eyes to Qinghuan, and asked: "Qinghuan, what do you feel? If you are allowed to face him, "what do you have any chance of winning..."

“Seven points…””

Qinghua's answer was very affirmative. Even if he saw the strength shown by Du Cheng, he still had great confidence in himself.

After all, he is one of the most talented disciples since the founding of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. At the same time, "he was the strongest among the younger brothers of the Qianqiu Martial Arts League before this, and his sharp and sharp personality." If he had no confidence in himself, he would have basically lost.

"Qinghua, you answered very much in response to slander..." Qing Lingyun suddenly spoke. Obviously, he was not satisfied with Qinghua's answer.

Qinghua was stunned at first, then said bluntly: "Master" I understand, there will be no next time..."

Qing Lingyun was obviously very satisfied with Qinghua's awareness. After nodding, he said slowly: "As a warrior, no matter how strong the opponent is, he must have a confidence and obsession in himself to win." Only in this way can you truly exert your own strength "or even extraordinary performance, so "no matter how strong Du Cheng is, you must have absolute confidence to win" and cannot be shaken at all.

In fact, this sentence is the foundation of his Qing Lingyun's standing.

His domineering aura is based on having absolute confidence in himself. Under such circumstances, even some strong people who are actually stronger than him may be defeated by him. Now, he is spreading the fundamental support of his position to his son.

Time is unforgiving. Even though he is ambitious, he has many hopes that can only be placed on his second son.

“Yes, Master…”

Qinghua responded again, and felt it clearly from his body and ears. Qing Lingyun's words had a great impact on him, and the sharp and sharp aura on his body suddenly increased a lot at this moment.

Qing Lingya didn't say anything more about this matter, but said, "Senior Brother, there is still one person who has to be careful..."

"You are talking about Xue Qianyin, right?", the senior brothers have been so many years, and with the tacit cooperation, Qing Lingyun immediately guessed who Qing Lingya was talking about.

Qing Lingya nodded and replied: "Well, I just heard of it, but now it seems that Qianyin Gate's unique skills that have been lost for nearly a hundred years have appeared again..."

"Silk Thousand Art, Satin Thousand Art is released, who competes with you? I didn't expect that there is someone in Qianyin Gate who can XX the Satin Thousand Art. First, Qing Lingyun's tone has a little more solemnity. Basically, the older generation in the Qianqiu Martial Arts Alliance knows what Satin Thousand Art represents.

A hundred years ago, there was a sect that had ruled the Qianqiu Martial Arts Alliance for nearly a hundred years, and this sect was the Qianyin Sect.

At that time, Qianyin Gate was almost an invincible existence, and the foundation of Qianyin Gate was the Satin Qianjie.

This is a mental method that Qing Lingyun is very curious about. The Qianqian Jue is different from the ordinary internal skills. It can form a cyclone in its body that is more refined than the internal energy, which is the vital energy named by Qianyinmen itself, which is the original energy.

As for what magical uses this Yuan Qi has, Qing Lingyun is not clear, because it is the secret of Qianyin Sect, and the understanding of the Satin Thousand Art requires very, very high talent. A hundred years ago, "When the eleventh sect leader of the Qianyin Sect who had comprehended the Satin Thousand Art, no disciple could comprehend the Satin Thousand Art." Therefore, the strength of the Qianyin Sect began to weaken rapidly, and he was eventually unable to be the leader again.

And now, someone in Qianyin Sect actually understood the Thousand Art of Satin”. This is undoubtedly very bad news for Qingcheng Sword Sect.

With the help of Satin Thousand Artifacts, the strength of Thousand Spirit Sect can definitely be improved quickly, and this can be seen from the eight disciples sent by Thousand Spirit Sect this time.

Qing Lingya was silent for a moment, then said: "I didn't expect that this time, there would be two unexpected changes at the same time. Senior brother, if we cannot master these two changes, we may be terminated. ""

The two changes he mentioned are one of Qianyinmen, and the other is naturally Du Cheng.

"Junior brother" Have you already had any idea?" Qing Lingyun knew that he was not as good as Qing Lingya, so Qing Lingya's voice fell, and he asked with some anticipation.

"There is a little bit" but "I still need to look at the next development trend before I can make a decision..."

Qing Lingya nodded. He, the number one think tank of Qingcheng Sword Sect, was not a waste of time. If it weren't for him, Qingcheng Sword Sect would not have had such brilliant achievements as today.

"Satan Thousand Arts..."

Just as Qing Lingyun and Qing Lingya and the others were talking, Du Cheng was also surprised to hear Ling Yin mention the mysterious martial arts of Qianyin Gate.

Ling Yin obviously saw some unusual things from the female disciples of Qianyin Sect, so after knowing that Du Cheng's opponent in the next round was a disciple of Qianyin Sect, she quickly called Du Cheng and Peng Yonghua over.

Du Cheng happened to want to learn about the strange martial arts of Qianyin Sect, but when he listened to Ling Yin introducing the Thin Thousand Art of Satin, his expression was a little stunned.

What Ling Yin knows is similar to Qing Lingyun, "and is only a small amount." However, that simple introduction has made Du Cheng full of interest in the Thick Thousand Arts.

He still knows very well about internal energy. Whether it is the explosion flash or the secret of Zangla, it is inseparable from its own internal energy. The martial arts of those sects basically have their own internal energy.

And the Satin Qianjing can actually form a Yuanqi that is much stronger than the internal energy in the body. This is only based on this point that proves the extraordinaryness of the Satin Qianjing.

However, Du Cheng could vaguely feel that these seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg of the Satin Thousand Arts. "The Satin Thousand Arts must have even more amazing secrets.

But these answers can no longer be obtained from Ling Yin's mouth. Perhaps, we can only rely on him Du Cheng to explore it himself.

"Du Cheng, you should be careful in the afternoon competition. Although the Qianyin Sect’s Satin Thousand Arts are powerful, those disciples should have only learned a little bit. The one who is truly the strongest should be the disciple who has comprehended the Satin Thousand Arts. I don’t know who has comprehended the Satin Thousand Arts this time.

..

Ling Yin was still very concerned about Du Cheng's afternoon competition. Of course, she was very confident about Du Cheng's strength. If Du Cheng's opponent was Qianyin Sect in the afternoon, she would not have specifically reminded Du Cheng or something.

"Master, I understand..."

Du Cheng responded very simply. Although the Satin Thousand Art of Satin was powerful, Du Cheng had absolute confidence in his own strength.

And this confidence is definitely far beyond Qing Lingyun.

Qing Lingyun's confidence is more of a disguised self-hypnosis, while Du Cheng's confidence is based on absolute strength.

After saying that, Du Cheng seemed to remember something and suddenly asked: "By the way, Master, where is the Qianyin Sect's sect?"

Ling Yin shook his head and replied: "I was in Kunlun a hundred years ago, but I don't know where I am now..."

"It seems that this Qianyin Gate is really mysterious..."

Du Cheng smiled slightly, "I was curious about this Qianyin Sect even deeper.

However, he had a strange feeling in his heart. When Ling Yin talked about the Thousand Satin Art, he found that his heartbeat was actually accelerating.

It seems that this Satin Thousand Art of Satin has an inexplicable attraction to him, Du Cheng, and makes him have the urge to contact him.

The afternoon competition started at two o'clock, and the martial arts field was re-arranged. Due to the large reduction in the number of people, the original twelve divisions were directly arranged into sixteen, and the sixty-four groups drawn by more than one hundred disciples were just enough to conduct four rounds of competition.

Before the competition began, the people from all major sects were ready again. Everyone came to the stands arranged by Qingcheng Sword Sect and saw that the sect would become a member of them, and that sect could lead the way and take the limelight.

Unlike the morning competition, Ling Yin and the heads of various major sects remained in their stands in the afternoon.

After all, the morning was just a melee. "The afternoon competition started with formal matches." They needed to make tactical arrangements and guidance for their disciples.

Moreover, there were three groups in the afternoon competition, namely the semi-finals of Liufeng, the semi-finals of 32 and the semi-finals of 16. Almost every group had to make adjustments, especially the disciples who advanced, which was the top priority.

Du Cheng, the third round, District 6, "I need to wait until the first two rounds of competition is over before playing.

Qin Ye has already played. He is in the 12th zone of the first round. He is lucky. His opponent is a disciple of a sect and his strength is not very strong.

Of course, Ling Yin doesn't need any guidance to Qin Ye. As a father, Qin En can be said to have made thousands of explanations, in order to give Qin Ye greater confidence to enter the top 64.

The game began quickly, and the sixteen pairs of disciples on the field quickly fought together.

Although Qin Ye's strength is as weak as an ant in front of Du Cheng, his identity and strength are still quite intimidating when facing those small sects." Shortly after the competition began, he had already gained the upper hand.

Du Chengke did not care about Qin Ye's life or death, and his eyes fell on two female disciples of the Qianyin Sect with great interest.

It still felt like that the two female disciples of the Qianyin Sect seemed to have an invisible aura traction on their bodies, and their opponents were all trapped in a mud pond under the traction of this aura, and their strength could only be exerted by 60% or 70%.

So soon, the two female disciples of Qianyin Sect had already gained an absolute advantage. In less than five minutes, they had defeated their opponents and advanced to the semi-finals.

The other seven Dharma protectors and disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect were also quickly ended. Basically, more than 70% of these disciples passed the first round smoothly. As for those who failed, they were basically defeated by other Dharma protectors. Among them, the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple eliminated a disciple of the Ancient Fist Sect and advanced.

About half an hour later, "the first round of competition was over, and Qin Ye barely defeated his opponent" advanced to the semi-finals.

When he returned to the stands, Qin Ye almost came back with his head raised, and he could tell how proud he was in his heart.

The second round of the game ended earlier than the first round, and in the second round of the game, the disciples of Qianyin Sect advanced in branch, one of them eliminated the disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect to advance.

In the past few league meetings, "Chiyin Sect has at least half of its disciples were eliminated at this time. Now, Qianyin Sect still maintains an absolute promotion rate, and no disciple has been eliminated in the competition.

Undoubtedly, at this time, many people regarded Qianyin Sect as the dark horse of this Manghui, a dark horse that had already competed with Qingcheng Sword Sect.

From beginning to end, the sect leader of Qianyin Sect and the disciples were all covered with veils and never taken off, especially the sect leader of Qianyin Sect. She just sat there quietly, and basically no one saw her moving or anything, like a sculpture.

"Du Cheng, it's you..." After the second round, it was finally Du Cheng's turn to play.

While poking Du Cheng, Peng Yonghua continued, saying, "Remember to keep it a little bit. Don't look at the other person's pity and want to be pity for the sake of the jade. I will tell Sixin..."

Du Cheng's mouth twitched and he quickly promised: "How could it be? I will never be merciful..."

"That's good, you go, go early and come back early..." Peng Yonghua responded very simply, not knowing whether she believed Du Cheng or not, but one thing is certain that she was full of absolute confidence in Du Cheng's competition.

Ling Yin, who was standing beside her, was a little puzzled, but she also heard Peng Yonghua's meaning. Looking at Du Cheng's back, she suddenly felt a little thoughtful.

When Du Cheng arrived on the court, his opponent in this battle, Fang, the female disciple of Qianyin Sect named Xuesha, walked over from the stands.

Although the face was covered with a veil, it can be seen from the graceful figure of the female disciple while walking, "The appearance of this snow veil is definitely of that very beautiful type.

Of course, Du Cheng's attention is not here. There is only one thing that really makes Du Cheng curious, that is, the Qianyin Gate's Satin Thousand Arts.
Chapter completed!