The etiquette officer in the arena also recovered from his astonishment at this time, and shouted loudly: "The winner of the competition is Jiang Qiubai of Nine Dragon Palace."
The winner's surname is Jiang
Everyone looked at the arena in unison, and saw that the arena originally paved with bluestone was completely white, and the icy chill hit their faces, but it was covered with a thick layer of frost.
A young man with an indifferent face stood quietly on the stage. Not far from him, Duanmuzhen, the master of Youlong Gang who came to challenge on the stage, was frozen to the ground with a look of astonishment, unable to move at all.
Duanmuzhen, a master of the Youlong Gang, who has cultivated in the middle stage of the Guixu Realm, even if he intentionally releases water, he will definitely not be so embarrassing.
Jiang Qiubai stood there with a long sword on his back, his eyes cold.
This person looked less than thirty years old, but he had an unusually cold face. With high eyebrows, high nose and deep eyes, he is extremely handsome, but his lips are thin and white, giving people a feeling of ruthlessness.
The long sword behind him, the hilt blue as ice, has an ancient and clumsy shape, and everyone can't help but look at each other in blank amazement.
"Cyan Frost Sword!?"
Ning Huiru couldn't help but whispered, her face was extremely unsettled.
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 from?"
The Kowloon Palace is too mysterious.
No one can give Eagle King the answer, or the answer is obvious.
"One move, only one move." Among the few people who saw the process, Meng Yuanyun had good eyesight, "No sword was drawn, only one finger was used, and the entire arena was frozen."
Everyone was amazed.
"But why is the Qingshuang Sword in his hands? Isn't that divine sword taken away by Song Bieli?" Ding Miaoyin, the head of Shushan Mountain, asked.
Again no one can answer this question.
But the speculation behind this question is even more alarming.
"Governor 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 once had two sons, one died young, and the other was unknown. This Jiang Qiubai can hold the Qingshuang Sword, and his identity is obviously not good. Low, it is very likely that she is a disciple of the Jiang family... Alas, it is a pity that Uncle Dingyi passed away suddenly, otherwise when it comes to understanding the Nine Dragon Palace, the world will regard her as the most."
Everyone couldn't help but look disappointed.
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a knife-like cold gaze sweeping towards him, and raised his head slightly to see that Jiang Qiubai's cold gaze was staring at him closely.
There was no emotion in his eyes, 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 there was no waves in Gujing, Ye Qingxuan could see a strong provocative meaning in these eyes.
The other party is obviously extremely dissatisfied with the arrangement of the division...
He didn't want to rely on outsiders to keep his "Hundred Sage Order", he wanted to challenge, challenge the piece in Ye Qingxuan's hand.
Jiang Qiubai.
Ye Qingxuan stared at him indifferently, which attracted the attention of everyone on and off the court.
Wow—
Discussions erupted one after another.
"Hey, look, look, this Jiang family brother is provoking Ye Shaoxia!"
"Sure enough, a fledgling, dare to challenge Ye Qingxuan?"
"You are stupid, this is a child of the Jiang family. He took down Duanmuzhen with one move. In my opinion, if the two of them really fight, the outcome is uncertain..."
…
Fang Buddha responded to the discussion of the heroes. Jiang Qiubai, who was motionless in the arena, suddenly pointed at Ye Qingxuan and said calmly: "Come down, let's play a game. The winner will take away two tokens."
Sure enough, crazy.
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, leaned back, put one leg on the armrest, and responded unrestrainedly: "Young man, first you can be your own master, then let's talk."
As soon as the words fell, there was indeed a deep shout from the viewing platform on the side of the Nine Dragon Palace: "Shuang'er, listen to Second Uncle and come back."
It was the "good dragon" Yan Gongzhan who spoke.
But facing Yan Gongzhan's order, Jiang Qiubai didn't turn his head back, 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. What a pity!" In that battle, I lost three moves. I swore that I would surpass Li Muchan within five years. In the end, I practiced for eight years... What I waited for was the news of Li Muchan's death... Ye Qingxuan, tell me, I have Not qualified to challenge you?"
coax-
These words instantly detonated the audience.
Even Ye Qingxuan showed a bit of astonishment.
Ning Huiru was dumbfounded, showing deep thought, and exclaimed after a while: "Ten years ago... it was him. That kid... him, he only lost three tricks?"
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 secretive. Only Zhuo Huifan knew the specific situation. Unexpectedly, it was because of this son?"
Ye Qingxuan knew it in his heart.
Li Muru was depressed for a period of time, and his strength had not returned to its peak state until the battle with him, but the downturn during that period should have originated from Ning Huiru.
Even if the most dignified sword god in the world is trapped by love, he can only win three moves against a twelve-year-old child. This Jiang Qiubai's swordsmanship is enough to shock the world.
In the face of Jiang Qiubai's challenge, Ye Qingxuan had nothing to do, but said indifferently: "Silly boy, you should listen to your adults. Ye Mou is here to teach at any time, but you shouldn't break the rules of the conference, right?"
Jiang Qiubai wanted to press him again, but unexpectedly, Gongzhan Yan's voice sounded a little unhappy: "Shuang'er, but you forgot what Grandpa told you before you came? Do you want me to recall it for you?"
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Jiang Qiubai's pale face, but it only flashed for a few seconds before disappearing again, "Shuang'er obeys."
Jiang Qiubai bowed to the end, and finally walked slowly back to his viewing platform.
Even so, he did not forget to give Ye Qingxuan a deep look.
This little episode caused waves only for a moment, and then it was completely covered up by the follow-up contest. It seems that no one still remembers this challenge.
After that, the masters of Sansheng Island, Nine Dragon Palace and Lingyun Palace successfully challenged one after another. Almost all of their targets were targeted at the Youlong Gang. The Youlong Gang had the fewest tokens in the first place, and they lost three more tokens in this round. Their strength could not help but increase damage.
But Na Li Daotian did not show the slightest nervousness. Instead, in the third round, he sent a general to accidentally snatch a token from Sansheng Island.
Then Sansheng Island challenged the Youlong Gang and lost again, and Nine Dragon Palace captured a token of Lingyun Palace, and Lingyun Palace won the Youlong Gang...
At the end of the day, Lingyun Palace captured a total of two tokens, and the number became 34 yuan. Nine Dragon Palace took the same amount, becoming 30 yuan. The number of Sansheng Island remained the same, still 26 yuan. Youlong Gang was the worst, losing four. The block tokens became 10 pieces.
So far, the three rounds are all over.
From the second day onwards, it was time for all parties to challenge at will.