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Name:Phantom Spear Author:
Previously, when they said that the Four Sects Martial Arts Competition was approaching, Jiang Feng and Xiao Muyu had heard about some related things from the Qian Sect, and the Earth Sect had already selected the disciples that would participate in the Martial Competition, they had even promised to bring Huang Yue with them to return to the mountain peak.

That night, a young lady dressed in light blue stood at the bottom of the Qian Sect's training field. Her expression was somewhat unhappy, but he still respectfully said, "Master, I have seen that person before. He seems to be related to Heavenly Sect." Gui Cenji slightly nodded, and said: "Oh?" He saw that his master did not take the matter to heart and said, "Master, this person's origins are unknown, and he has connections with Heavenly Sect and the Earth Sect. Are you really sure that he is the Great Master Chiang Feng mentioned in Senior Brother Xing's letter? If he really is a spy sent by another sect and is accepted so easily, it might be detrimental to our sect. " Gui Cenji sneered, he looked at her and said sternly: "Are you trying to teach Master a lesson?" Lin Ziquan hurriedly lowered her head: "This disciple doesn't dare, this disciple is only afraid that this person will …" Before she could finish speaking, Gui Cenji interrupted his and said: "Alright, I am not an old fool. I can distinguish right from wrong, and know good from bad, there is no need for you to say more." Lin Ziquan detected the slight anger in Master's words, and said in a soft voice, "This disciple only wants to find out the truth, so I absolutely do not dare to teach Master a lesson." Gui Cenji looked at her and couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know how many times I have taught you. You shouldn't ask any careless questions; if you shouldn't say too much, you should bury those doubts deep within your heart. When the time is ripe, you will naturally know." Although Lin Ziquan was a little unwilling in her heart, seeing that his master was already extremely displeased with what she had said, she did not speak anymore. She bowed and said: "Master, over there at the Heavenly Sect …" Gui Cenji listened to her report and instructed her to do things. From time to time, she would nod her head in approval.

After an incense worth of time, Gui Cenji patted her shoulder and said: "Quan, you must be tired of the journey, go back to your room and recuperate. We will be leaving for the summit the day after tomorrow to return." Lin Ziquan said: "Yes master, then disciple will take his leave first." Gui Cenji nodded his head slightly, he watched her leave. Looking at her back, he sighed: "Quan, as you do things, I will naturally be at ease, but sometimes you are too rigid and cautious, and do not understand changes. If you could be even simpler, I would be much more at ease!" He shook his head and disappeared into the moonlight.

When Lin Ziquan arrived at the house, she did not seem to have the intention of entering immediately. She raised her head to look at the bright moon, seemingly lost in thought, before slowly lowering her head and saying softly, "Senior Brother Xing, I missed you so much! In this world, other than you, no one else can understand me, not even Master, Mistress or Junior Sister Xuerou. I feel so helpless. You must come back soon after you're done. " she said, weeping. The current her, how she wished Yue Xingchen could stay by her side and accompany her, hugging her tightly and consoling her, "Quan, don't cry, Senior Brother will always understand you, will forever protect you!"

Two days later, the Four Great Sects were ready. The Sect Leader s of the various sects were preparing for their sect's matters, and after they were done, they led the disciples who were participating in the Martial Competition to set off.

Outside the Heavenly Mirror Divine Lake, Heavenly Sect Sect Leader Dugu Soong was standing on a large boulder. He looked majestic and his slanted brows slightly creased as he said, "This time, Four Sects Martial Arts Competition is related to the reputation of my sect. That's why this time, we must also go all out, vowing to win. " Dugu Soong coughed twice, causing the surroundings to immediately quiet down, he then said: "According to the rules of the Martial Competition, the Sect Leader s are only allowed to bring two disciples out, so, vast, Jing, you guys can come out." Jing Haohann's expression was very calm, as if he had expected this to happen. Dugu Jing, on the other hand, had a look of excitement on his face as he skipped out. Dugu Soong said in a stern voice: "The rest of the disciples, take care of the sect properly. In the few days that Master has been gone, if anyone violates the rules of the sect and is punished severely, do you understand? " All the disciples said in unison, "This disciple will obey Master's orders!" Dugu Jing suddenly ran forward and asked: "Father, wouldn't the various sects be able to bring three more people with them to spectate the battle? Why don't they send a few of their fellow apprentices over?" Dugu Soong stared at him angrily, and said: "I know what I am doing, I don't need you to say anything, step down!" The Jing brought trouble upon himself as he quickly stood back to his original position. Although Jing Haohann's face was expressionless, he was secretly laughing in his heart, and even praised his master's bravery, as expected of the "Battle-Maniac".

After a moment of silence, Dugu Soong jumped down and walked to the two people's side, saying: "Jing, it is vast. Let's go, the rest of the disciples will return to their respective seats." Just like this, Dugu Soong brought Jing Haohann and the Jing out of the lake, heading back to the summit. Suddenly, he thought of an important matter and asked: "Father, when Lin Ziquan came over the day before yesterday, did things change for the better?" It was good that he did not mention it, but now that he mentioned it, Dugu Soong shouted: "Shut up, it is all because of that small matter of yours, you almost caused daddy to lose face, don't mention it again. We are a grand Heavenly Sect, and are considered the strongest sect outside the pass. We disdain being associated with that Qian Sect. " Seeing that the situation was not good, Jing hurriedly said with a face full of smiles, "Yes, yes, yes, your son will not think about this ever again. Father, you are right. Our Heavenly Sect will always be the first on the outside. " Dugu Soong coldly snorted, "Perform well during the Martial Competition, don't talk nonsense here." Listening to the conversation between the father and son, Jing Haohann couldn't help but think about it: With Jing's little ability, can he win a battle for Master? What kind of medicine is master selling in his gourd?

In the hall outside of the Earth Door Hall, Huang Yue walked out wearing a goose yellow outfit. After walking around in a circle in front of Bai Chimo, she asked: "Eldest Senior Brother, look, do my clothes look nice?" Bai Chimo looked at the cute little junior sister and giggled foolishly, saying, "Hehe, good … "Good." At this moment, Kuang Mofann walked out with Xuan Yin, and Huang Yue quickly stood at Bai Chimo's side. Xuan Yin asked: "Exorcist, Mofann, how's the adjustment of your bodies?" Bai Chimo scratched the back of his head and laughed heartily: "Master, my body is always the best, no one is stronger than me, hehehe!" Kuang Mofann also said, "Master, don't worry, disciple will do his best." Xuan Yin nodded in satisfaction. He glanced at Huang Yue's new clothes and said: "Yue'er." When Huang Yue heard his master calling him, he couldn't help but be shocked and say in a small voice: "Master, disciple is here." Xuan Yin said coldly: "We are going back to the summit to fight for the honor of the Earth Sect. Why are you wearing such gorgeous clothes?" Huang Yue blushed a little, and shook his head in a hurry: "Disciple doesn't have much other intentions." Kuang Mofann covered his face and smiled, he did not expect his usually strict master to actually start a joke. Xuan Yin tapped Huang Yue's forehead and said: "Alright, since everything is ready, let's go back from the 'Flying Bird Way' and head out of the mountain peak." The three of them replied in unison, "Yes, Master." The rest of the disciples looked at him enviously. Xuan Yin was at the front while the four of them immediately set off.

Outside the Qian Sect gate, Jiang Feng and Xiao Muyu obtained Gui Cenji's consent so they could also follow them back out of the mountain to participate in the Martial Competition. Gui Cenji was still smiling merrily today as he said: "There are quite a few people who are going to the Qian Sect this time." Su Wanling stood by her husband's side and softly said: "It would be better if Xuerou was here." Gui Cenji caressed his wife's hair and said: "Aren't there still Little Yu?" Su Wanling realised and smiled to herself. Lin Ziquan stood at the side and stared deadly at Jiang Feng. When Jiang Feng saw this, he also intentionally turned his head to the side, not looking at her, and thought to himself: This lady seems to have misunderstood me, I better stay away from her, to avoid causing unnecessary trouble. Xiao Muyu saw that Gui Cenji had no intention to set off after a long time, so he walked up and asked: "Sect Leader Gui, when can we set off? We've been waiting here for a long time. " Seeing her so anxious and cute look, Su Wanling comforted her husband: "Xiao Yu, don't worry. Everyone is still not here yet." Lin Ziquan reported, "Master, why hasn't Junior Brother come out yet? Our journey is about to be delayed by him." Gui Cenji shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "No matter what this junior of yours does, he would always drag things out. It's still early anyway, so just wait a bit longer for him." Lin Ziquan replied respectfully: "Yes, Master." She slowly retreated and continued to wait anxiously. Jiang Feng thought: In the end, who should Qian Sect send out to battle? In the past few days, he hadn't seen any strong individuals within the Qian Sect. Could it be that someone was hiding his strength? Right, could it be him? That's not right. He looks like a normal disciple, but I've never seen him use a weapon. No matter how I look at it, he doesn't look like an expert.

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking, Wu Li ran out from inside while gasping for breath. Father, Master … Mother, not good … "Meaning, let …" Before he could finish his words, Gui Cenji interrupted him and said, "Alright, alright, you do not need to explain anymore. We will set off immediately." Wu Li replied, "Yes, master … "Father." Jiang Feng looked at him suspiciously, and could not help but be curious about his martial arts. However, upon seeing his current appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

Inside the Kun Sect Main Hall, Wei Ao Ran and Senior Brother Zheng Ji were standing there. Two disciples stood at the head and one of them had cut off his hair, who was named Xie Zi, while the other had long hair that covered half of his eyes, was named Mang Xin. Wei Chen proudly looked at them and sternly said: "Although you guys are not as strong as the three brothers of the Zhao Family, you can still be considered as good people that senior brother and I have personally groomed. Don't let us be too disappointed in this Martial Competition. " Xie Zi was unhappy, and asked a question in reply: "Sect Leader, so you and Master no longer hold any hope for us two?" Zheng Ji bellowed: What are the two of you talking about? Aren't we clear about it? With only this much strength, how can we possibly have so much hope? " Mang Xin and Xie Zi did not dare to speak anymore, but Wei Ao seemed as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently: "There's no need to think too much about this little Martial Arts Competition's result, as long as you guys act accordingly, our Kun Sect will be free to go in the future, do you understand?" Xie Zi hurriedly said in a flattering manner, "Yes, Sect Leader. The two of us will do our best to cooperate and will definitely not let your plan go awry. " Mang Xin also said: "Master, don't worry, although my martial arts are not high, I can still grasp these things." Wei Aoran waved his hand, signaling the two of them to leave. Seeing the two figures leave, Zheng Ji sighed: "The two of them, what do you want me to say? Junior Brother, look at these two kids. They won't ruin your big affair, right? " Wei Gu Ran took a deep breath and said, "They are also people who know their limits. I don't think so. "In other words, if they were in a rush to do something that would not be beneficial to our plan, we would have no choice but to steeled our hearts and kill the two of them …" Zheng Ji, naturally, understood, and sighed: "Honestly speaking, after all, master and disciple competition, I am a little reluctant." However, it was just a thought. He said in a stern voice, "Senior Brother, those who have achieved great success are not to be trifled with. Moreover, the two of them are not stupid, so they shouldn't be so stupid as to force us to kill them." Zheng Ji paced two steps, and said: "That's right, Junior Brother, then we should pack up for a bit, and prepare to set off." Wei Aoran thought to himself: "Hmph, when we return to the summit, I want the other three sects to die without a burial ground." When that time comes, I, Wei Ran, will be the only one in the world outside the stage. Hahahaha …

What about later?

And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.