Hearing that, Qiu Qinwan glanced at it, and immediately retreated.

The students below the stage could not help but look at Zhu Zhiwei with disdain.

F * ck, why is this bastard teasing senior sister so verbally again? This is so infuriating!

When Qiu Qinwan and Zhu Zhiwei had finished watching the Challenge Competition, basically everyone's attention was on Dugu Xing. It had to be known that he was very young and had become famous.

He had the potential to become famous as his ancestor. After all, his ancestor was Sword Demon Dugu. For such a famous person, it was only natural that his descendants would be a bit more powerful.

Of course, Cheng Guanyue was especially optimistic about Dugu Xing, because he had already comprehended many attainments in using himself as a sword.

The person fighting Dugu Xing was also a famous swordsman, but he was much older than Dugu Xing.

A late bloomer.

Dugu Xing and the sword artist were both not good at talking.

As a result, they only glanced at each other in the beginning and then quickly struck out with their swords.

This was a competition of speed. Whoever was faster would be one step faster.

Furthermore, Dugu Xing's sword was a swift sword, but he had two swords.

One was his personal treasured sword, the other used two fingers as a sword.

Each of them attacked the other.

The opponent was not some newbie. Seemingly at the instant when Dugu Xing brandished his sword, he also released a sword. With a swoosh, the two swords clashed with each other, and no one could do anything to each other.

But right at that moment, Dugu Xing's other sword directly struck towards his fatal neck.

The other party had also felt a sharp sword intent from his two fingers.

In an instant, she looked at him in surprise and resisted with all her might.

Only, Dugu Xing's fingers were very nimble, as it practically touched his palm and slid down his throat.

Just a centimeter more and he would have been injured by Dugu Xing's sword intent.

Thus, he quickly put away his sword and coldly said, "I've lost!"

"What? Eldest Brother lost?" His sect's junior brothers and sisters all seemed to not dare to believe it.

Even the students from the other sects and academies couldn't understand what was going on.

Only the elders in the judges' seats were able to understand the previous match.

They looked at Dugu Xing as if he was a treasure. Was that a sword intent, or was that a sword intent?

How many years had it been since such a shockingly talented genius had appeared in this world?

"I lost, Dugu Xing has already reached the realm of a sword, I … I can't catch up to him. " That person was already a late bloomer, if he had a cultivation realm as high as Dugu Xing's, it would be difficult for him to reach it in his entire life.

The moment the words left his mouth, everyone looked at Dugu Xing in pleasant surprise. Even the elders of their family couldn't help but support the handles of their chairs with trembling hands.

He did not expect that Dugu Xing, who had already become famous at such a young age, would have already reached a level that many swordsmen would never be able to reach in their entire lives.

"I, Dugu Xing, am able to achieve what I have achieved today all thanks to the development of the clan. I have to thank my teacher even more. Dugu Xing had only heard of people who could use every part of their body to transform into a treasure sword, to use a sharp sword intent to kill people.

However, he didn't expect that he would be able to come into contact with them.

Hearing his words, everyone turned to look at Cheng Guanyue.

To think that... He hadn't thought that a fourteen-year-old girl would have such talent. To be able to teach two peerless geniuses, it truly made everyone but astonished.

On the other hand, Cheng Guanyue remained calm and collected. Dugu Xing was, after all, extremely talented, and the only reason he could achieve such a feat was because of the hard work he had gone through.

Next would be the competition between Jiang Yan and the others.

To Dugu Xing and Qiu Qinwan, their talent was already something no one could compare to. Even though Jiang Yan and her talent was also shocking, it was not as shocking as the shock wave the first two brought to others that was so deep and so high.

Yet, it was worth it for many big shots to look at Cheng Guanyue enviously.

How did all these good seedlings end up in her hands?

In fact, it was quite rare for a person with true ability to be able to fully exploit and utilize the talents of all four people.

The four of them had successfully completed their first challenge, and now the winner was the one who had defeated the most people?

After countless of rounds of intense battles, Qiu Qinwan and Dugu Xing finally emerged victorious in the tournament, while Qiu Qinwan had defeated one more person.

Therefore, the final victor of this competition was Qiu Qinwan.

For example, in Sect Disciples, there were a few extremely talented people, such as Zhu Zhiwei.

Unfortunately, none of them were as impressive as Qiu Qinwan and the others, making them sigh.

Although Dugu Xing lost to Qiu Qinwan, he was convinced of his defeat.

She was younger than him and had only practiced martial arts for half a year, yet she had such results. Other than admiration, he didn't even have the mood to compete with her.

He felt that now was not the time to challenge her, even though she had already arranged an extra time for them.

He also gave up on his own accord, allowing Qiu Qinwan to become the great winner of today's competition.

Cheng Yeyue was really happy to see that her students had won the tournament.

With a deep look in his eyes, he looked at the cheering students below the field.

He seemed to have thought of something and cast his gaze towards the sky.

… ….

"Xiao Yue, what do you think this is?"

A young boy waved a toy sword at the little girl who was sitting on the ground.

When the little girl saw this, she quickly took the toy in her hand and happily smiled. "Thank you, uncle."

"Little Yue be good, I still have a lot of magic treasures!" The man the little girl called uncle stroked the little girl's soft hair while laughing happily.

*

"Xiao Yue, uncle has something for you." The man carried a pile of all kinds of toy weapons and placed them in front of the little girl.

The little girl's calm face immediately revealed a smile.

*

"Xiao Yue, are you leaving? But Uncle is alone at home, and no one is around to talk to him.

The man was just like the young girl who had seen him for the first time. He was young and full of vigor. Only his eyes were filled with a trace of exhaustion and vicissitudes of life.

And the little girl, no. It was a girl who looked to be around seventeen or eighteen. She frowned and looked at the man before her with slight hesitation.

Seeing that, the man immediately wiped away the worry and conflict on the young girl's face and encouraged her: "My Xiao Yue needs to be happy often, how can she frown! "Uncle is just joking, no matter where Xiao Yue goes, I will always support you."

When the young girl heard this, she looked at the man with a deep gaze.

*

"Xiao Yue... Xiao Yue, don't leave uncle, open your eyes and look at uncle? In the emergency ward, a bearded man was shaking the girl on the bed.

Unfortunately, the young girl had her eyes closed and was completely silent. She didn't even have the sound of her heart beating.

And men cry like children.

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