Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"No, you can fool Luo Yu, but you can't fool me!"

Yuan Qingge shook his head, "Although I was in retreat at the time, I was paying attention to the competition between you and Luo Yu. You didn't try your best at all, and Luo Yu was not your opponent. You lost on purpose."

"This... Fairy Qingge, is winning or losing really that important?"

Ye Fan was a little helpless. These swordsmen were good at everything, but they seemed to be too focused on winning.

In his mind, even if he cultivates to be the best in the world, what's the use?

Can it stop the sea tribe’s tens of millions of troops?

"For us sword cultivators, winning or losing is indeed more important."

"But I'm not a swordsman! Even if Fairy Qingge beats me, what's the point? Besides, I'm very busy during this period, and I have no intention of competing with Fairy!"

"I can wait!" Yuan Qingge frowned slightly.

"Wait? Otherwise, Fairy Qingge will stay in our Xuanshuang Sect during this period, and she can have a good discussion with the sword cultivators of our Xuanshuang Sect."

Ye Fan suddenly felt something in his heart.

It would be a good thing if Yuan Qingge could let Yuan Qingge frustrate the spirit of his disciples.

At least it can inspire the Xuan Shuang Sect disciples.

"You want me to follow your actions that day?" Yuan Qingge was a little unhappy.

"Fairy, what you said is wrong! At that time, the disciples of your Golden Sword Sect took the initiative to challenge me one by one, not me who took the initiative to go to your Golden Sword Sect to challenge.

"Okay! However, I don't have the leisure time of 077 to help you train the disciples of your sect."

"Fairy, don't refuse in a hurry. In this way, if Fairy Qingge is willing to accept the challenge of our disciples and seriously compete with them, then how about using this red pot of gold and a substitute puppet as reward?"

Ye Fan took out a piece of red gold slightly larger than a fingernail, and a puppet for robbery.

"Red gold? Okay, then I agree!"

When Yuan Qingge saw the red gold, he agreed almost immediately.

Her natal flying sword is still a Law Treasure. If it can be melted into red gold, it will surely be promoted to a Spirit Treasure. Naturally, she cannot refuse such a temptation.

"Okay, one month! If no one challenges the fairy within one month, it will be considered that the fairy has fulfilled his promise."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he gave the red gold and the Jie Jie puppet directly to Yuan Qingge.

"Xuanshuang Sect needs a catfish to stir things up inside so that everyone can wake up."

After sending Yuan Qingge away, Ye Fan thought about it.

At noon the next day, a solid arena suddenly appeared in Yanwu Square of Xuanshuang Sect.

"Xia Yuan Qingge, a sword cultivator in the early stage of Core Formation, with the consent of the deputy head of your sect, Ye, set up a arena here for a month to accept the challenge of all the sword cultivators of your sect!"

Yuan Qingge appeared on the ring, dressed in Tsing Yi, and said something loudly with a cold expression, and his voice spread far away.

Soon, this matter caused considerable repercussions within Xuanzong.

"Yuan Qingge is so arrogant. Let's teach her a lesson."

"This man was once the second in the list of geniuses. His swordsmanship is unfathomable. Everyone, please be careful and don't miss it."

"What are you talking about? I'm going up to challenge you. I'm a swordsman in my thirties, so I don't believe I can't beat a female."

Soon, many Xuan Shuang Sect disciples gathered around the new arena in Yanwu Square, pointing at Yuan Qingge on the stage.

"Just watch it, don't kill anyone!"

Not far away, Ye Fan said to Nangong Xuefu.

"Well, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her!"

Nangong Xuefu gave Yuan Qingge a cold look.

"I am worried about the safety of my disciples. As for Yuan Qingge, don't worry. Among the disciples of the same level, none of us can defeat her."

Ye Fan laughed.

The second place on the Tianjiao list is not a random ranking. As a professional intelligence organization, Yuyuan Pavilion cannot make such a mistake.

"Really? Then I want to see how convinced she is."

Nangong Xuefu said a little unconvinced.

In the past, she was also one of the top players on the list of geniuses, so she didn't like Yuan Qingge very much.

"I, Shangguan Yunxi, come to challenge!"

Soon, some unconvinced Xuan Shuang Sect disciples stepped forward to challenge.

The first person to challenge in the ring was Shangguan Yunxi, whom Ye Fan had met in his previous sect competition.

"When did this girl change to swordsmanship?"

In Ye Fan's impression, Shangguan Yunxi was not a swordsman.

"If you haven't Core Formation yet, I will suppress your cultivation and give you a fair fight!"

Yuan Qingge glanced at Shangguan Yunxi, smiled slightly, and suppressed his cultivation to the Foundation Building Late Stage, refusing to take any advantage.

It's a pity that although Shangguan Yunxi has good qualifications and good understanding, his sword practice is short after all, and he failed after just a few moves.

The Xuan Shuang Sect disciples who were watching the battle suddenly fell silent.

After all, Shangguan Yunxi is also a well-known genius disciple in Xuan Shuang Sect, but he can't stand out among this woman.

Everyone put away their contempt for Yuan Qingge.

"Okay, what a female swordsman, I, Peng Yongning, am here to meet you!"

As soon as Shangguan Yunxi got off the ring, Peng Yongning, a real sword cultivator disciple of Xuanshuang Sect, appeared on the ring.

"I don't know if Junior Brother can perform hundreds of moves among Yuan Qing Singers."

Ye Fan sighed slightly.

Peng Yongning was a disciple of the same generation as him, and he was considered the leader among the disciples of this generation.

If he can't beat the Yuanqing Singers by one hundred moves, it means that the overall strength of Xuanshuang Sect is still far from that of Golden Sword Sect, and is more than one level behind.

Peng Yongning had Core Formation at this time, and Yuan Qingge did not suppress his cultivation.

However, as soon as the two of them fought, Yuan Qingge immediately suppressed Peng Yongning completely, leaving him unable to fight back.

Regardless of his skills or moves, Peng Yongning was completely crushed.

And Yuan Qingge seems to have not tried her best at all.

At this time, Nangong Xuefu's face had become a little ugly.

Ye Fan's move naturally attracted the attention of the senior officials of Xuan Shuang Sect.

"With this girl's strength, I'm afraid only Ye Fan can compete with her! Compared with her, other disciples are still far behind."

"This woman is indeed stunningly talented and beautiful, but I wonder how many disciples like Yuan Qingge there are in their Golden Sword Sect?"

In a certain valley in the Heaven-Connecting Peak, several Xuan Jingying Nascent Soul monks looked really frightened.

"Among the disciples of this generation within the Golden Sword Sect, there may only be three or five people who can fight with Yuan Qingge, but there are quite a few who are slightly inferior to her, at least there are more than a hundred people. These people are all Able to perform more than a hundred moves on Yuanqing Singers."

A voice without joy or sorrow appeared at the entrance of the valley.

The person who came was none other than Ye Fan. He entered the valley and watched the competition below.

At this time, Peng Yongning already showed signs of defeat, but he just gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Sure enough, I couldn't survive the hundred moves!" Ye Fan shook his head with regret.

Eighty seconds later, Yuan Qingge's silver sword was already placed on Peng Yongning's neck.

"Is the Golden Sword Sect so powerful?"

Several Nascent Soul monks couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yes, if these Golden Sword Sect disciples have enough resources, it should be no problem to condense the Nascent Soul.

Ye Fan nodded solemnly.

"It seems that we really have a big problem in cultivating disciples."

Shi Yingchen said with an ugly expression.

Several Nascent Soul elders of Xuanshuang Sect looked at each other, obviously aware of this fatal problem.

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