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    "Yeah." Zhu Yuqing nodded and stopped talking. When he watched Xingye walking towards the horizontal table, he saw Wang Tingxuan releasing a flying sword alone, and his fingers had just left the hilt, and he couldn't help but frown.  There are more than ten flying swords on the long table. It is not that some disciples failed to sheath the swords before, but that the sect has prepared a few more swords to meet the unexpected needs.  Generally speaking, except for the participating disciples, other people do not touch the flying swords. Even the person who presides over the assessment is the same. He only specifies it in vain and allows the disciples to collect it on their own.  Although this is not a rigid rule of the competition, the elders who are doing the assessment have always done this to show their magnanimity. Just now Wang Tingxuan picked up the flying sword, this?  Something seems wrong.  Zhu Yuqing was about to speak, but then he changed his mind and looked at the high platform. Sect leader Lin Haotian was talking to Zheng Boqi. They seemed to be discussing something and did not look inside the venue at all. Wang Yankun's eyes happened to be caught by a man who was serving tea to Lin Haotian.  The figure of the handyman was obscured.  Neither Lin Haotian nor Wang Yankun saw it, and Zhu Yuqing even pretended not to see it.  It is true that he, Zhu Yuqing, appreciates Hoshino and cares about his younger generations, but he has always disliked Wang Yankun's frankness and publicity. At the meeting where the elders recommended the candidate for the sect master, it was he who expressed that he wanted to take another look, in order to be different from himself.  It seems that there is no need for Wang Yankun to offend Wang Tingxuan, not to mention the physical condition of Hoshino, who coughs slightly weakly from time to time. It may not be a problem to leave the competition place as early as possible, or to rank lower.  Bad thing.  Xingye walked to the long table, Wang Tingxuan still had a dark face, pointed at the flying sword he just took out, and said expressionlessly: "This one." Xingye nodded, coughed twice, and stood  In front of the long sword, he concentrated for a moment, stretched out the sword finger of his right hand, and already touched the hilt.  Zhu Yuqing pressed his hand, and the hourglass in front of him started timing.  As soon as he touched the hilt of the sword, Hoshino's spiritual consciousness quickly penetrated into the sword. Before even taking a breath, the spiritual patterns on half of the sword had begun to appear slightly.  Zhu Yuqing, who was staring at Xingye, nodded slightly. Depending on the situation, with just one breath, all the spiritual patterns in the sword will be captured by Xingye's spiritual consciousness. In another one to two breaths of control time, the flying sword will be collected by Xingye.  This star field is really not a mortal thing, no worse than Zheng Xuanlong. At this moment, Wang Tingxuan's mouth raised slightly, almost unnoticeably, and the spiritual patterns on the flying sword suddenly receded quickly like a tide.     How is this going?  Zhu Yuqing's face suddenly became heavy. It seemed that Wang Tingxuan had really done some tricks on the sword. He glanced at Wang Tingxuan and saw the old god Wang Tingxuan standing next to him, his expression unchanged at all.  I looked at the hourglass again, and saw that the sand was flowing very fast, and it was already two breaths away in the blink of an eye.  Looking at Xingye again, he saw that Xingye had closed his eyes and his face looked quite solemn. He seemed to have realized something was wrong. Zhu Yuqing couldn't help but shake his head slightly.  On the high platform, Wang Yankun tightly grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands, staring intently at Hoshino, who was concentrating with his eyes closed.  No wonder Wang Yankun was nervous. Looking at Hoshino's appearance, he clearly encountered a problem. If he couldn't even hold back the flying sword, he wouldn't have to participate in the next two games and would be eliminated directly. But Hoshino's goal is to be in the top three. Third breath, Hoshino  There was also a slight sweat on his forehead, but the spiritual pattern's retreat like a tide was blocked. It just advanced and retreated suddenly, which seemed very difficult.  A trace of ridicule flashed in Wang Tingxuan's eyes. No one knew that he had just taken advantage of the moment when Wang Yankun was blocked from sight to do some tricks on the sword and slightly changed one of the spiritual patterns. If he were a disciple above the fusion stage, this kind of tricks would  Of course, it¡¯s unstoppable. Even if others come to investigate, they can¡¯t tell anything. But this change is absolutely fatal for a newcomer like Hoshino who has not been in the industry for a long time and has not cultivated deeply. Wang Tingxuan has  I am very sure that even if I cannot prevent Hoshino from sheathing his sword successfully, I will definitely not let Hoshino enter the top twenty. Thinking of this, Wang Tingxuan glanced at Zheng Boqi on the high platform unconsciously.  The two of them looked at each other and saw a hint of smile in each other's eyes.  At this moment, Xingye raised his finger and suddenly left Feijian.  There was a "boom" sound, and the table where the sword was placed suddenly exploded, and sawdust flew into the air. Wang Tingxuan's eyes were not on the table at this time. Unprepared, his head and face were suddenly covered with sawdust.  Wang Tingxuan was furious and was about to scold him when Zhu Yuqing, who was listening a little further away, suddenly sang loudly: "Xingye, four breaths." When Wang Tingxuan raised his head, he saw a flying sword flying in the air. Under the sunlight, the black light shone brightly.  , Yao Jiao is like a dragon.  After a long while, the stunned Wang Tingxuan turned his eyes and looked at Xingye, only to see Xingye pointing his sword at his chest, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.  Wang Tingxuan felt guilty and subconsciously averted his eyes. He suddenly let out a soft "ah" and hurriedly cleaned up the sawdust on his body.  Hoshino smiled slightly, retracted his sword finger, and put the flying sword into its sheath.  At that time, as soon as Hoshino's spiritual thoughts penetrated the sword, he knew that someone had tampered with the sword, but how could such manipulation be seen by Hoshino, who was walking out of the mirror teleportation array.  In the spiritual consciousness, there is a faint beam of black.With a single stroke, all the spiritual patterns in the sword were penetrated, and even minor modifications were made.  As for the solemn look on his face and the drops of sweat on his forehead, they are not fake. They are because he tried his best to control the destructive thunder and not let it out. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be too shocking. But at the last moment, Hoshino  Still couldn't completely control it, but fortunately, the ray of destructive thunder that was released hit the table in time. This was the reason why the wooden table suddenly exploded. Of course, the flying sawdust also covered the tiny rays of the destructive thunder.  light.  Zhu Yuqing came over with a smile, patted Hoshino on the shoulder, and said: "The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared." Hoshino was naturally humble.  Zhu Yuqing suddenly asked: "Xingye, what's your cough?" Xingye smiled honestly and said: "I don't know what's going on with this cough. I don't cough when practicing, but I keep coughing as soon as I relax.  , I also told my uncle just now that I just got used to coughing and it¡¯s nothing serious.¡± Zhu Yuqing nodded and said with a smile: ¡°Okay, okay, okay.¡± He glanced meaningfully at Wang Tingxuan who was busy cleaning up the sawdust, turned around and walked back to himself.  location went.  Hoshino, who put away the flying sword, naturally headed towards the place where the disciples gathered.  After cleaning up the sawdust, Wang Tingxuan looked at Xingye's back and let out an angry "hum", with a cold murderous intention flashing in his eyes.  Xingye slowly walked towards the disciples who were resting beside him. When he reached Zheng Xuanlong, he suddenly slowed down his steps, bared his teeth at Zheng Xuanlong and smiled.
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