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"This kid is more interesting than I thought."

Not far away at the corner, the third of the ten swordsmen, Yang Qi, appeared. He muttered to himself as he watched Chen Yao's departing figure.

Behind him was the second ranked swordsman of the top ten, Wisdom Sword Heart.

Lan Xin narrowed her eyes and said softly, "Not only is it more interesting than you think, it is also more difficult to deal with than you think."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Qi turned his head to look at Lan Xin.

Lan Xin asked back, "Which of the two do you think has the better chance of winning?"

Yang Qi pondered for a moment before saying, "Although Liu Kuang is ranked fourth among the top ten swordsmen, he is still a genuine peak-level King's Realm expert. Although Chen Yao is powerful and has killed many powerful enemies, it all depends on luck. It's impossible for him to have that much luck. That's why I said I'm in favor of Liu Kuang."

Lan Xin shook her head.

"Why don't the two of us take a gamble?"

Lan Xin smilingly looked at Yang Qi.

Yang Qi had a bad feeling. Lan Xin's mind was extremely powerful, and she could calculate the opponent's movement trajectory. The family had once revealed that Lan Xin had some connection with that God of Conjuration from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.

Did Lan Xin notice something? Therefore, Yang Qi didn't dare to be careless and directly agreed. Instead, he cautiously asked, "What do you want to bet?"

Lan Xin smiled and said, "I defeated Chen Yao and defeated Liu Kuang in fifty moves. If I am lucky, hand over the set of the Fire Dragon Fist."

"Fire Dragon Gloves? You really dare to think about it. "

Yang Qi was shocked by Lan Xin's words. The Fire Dragon Gloves were medium-grade heaven-step magic tools, and when worn on one's hands, one could use their fists to fight against powerful martial skills. This Gloves were extremely precious to body cultivators.

This glove was extremely precious even in the entire Divine State cultivation world. The reason Yang Qi had this glove was because Yang Qi's family was an ancient martial arts family that was not weaker than the sword faction.

This Fire Dragon Fist Set was also one of the top ten great treasures in his Ancient Martial Family. It was given to him by the old man in the family when Yang Qi was young, but Yang Qi, who was born in an ancient martial arts family, still liked to practice the sword. He even left the family and came to the sword faction to cultivate in the sword dao.

If those old guys in the family knew that he gave away the Fire Dragon Gloves, they would probably beat him to death. That was why Yang Ke shook his head decisively.

"No, no, definitely not. I still want to live for a few more years."

Lan Xin looked at Yang Qi with disdain as she said, "Look at you, you're so unpromising, yet you knew you would lose?" Didn't you think that Liu Kuang was already a powerful warrior at the peak of the King's realm while Chen Yao was only a mere Genuine Force Warrior? Afraid that Liu Kuang couldn't defeat Chen Yao? Furthermore, the Liu Family will definitely assist Liu Kuang in defeating Chen Yao. "

Lan Xin's words moved Yang Qi a little. It would be great if he could win against Lan Xin, whose wits were like a demon.

Therefore, he looked at Lan Xin and asked, "The Fire Dragon Fist Set is a medium-grade heaven-step magic tool, what are you going to use to bet with me?"

Lan Xin stretched out her hand and a cyan jade slip appeared in her hand. Yang Qi took it in his hands and glanced at the Superclass. Just by looking at it, Yang Qi was struck dumb like a wooden chicken.

"Heavenly Secrets is the starting point."

Looking at these things, Yang Ke was really going crazy. The Heavenly Secrets was a secret technique of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. It could break the Heavenly Secrets and even see through a person's fate, past and present.

Although this was only the entrance sequence, it was absolutely not inferior to any high-grade heaven-step sword skills or cultivation techniques. If one could practice Heavencraft Calculus, then even the first layer, could also predict the development of things.

It seemed like Lan Xin really had a deep connection with the Old Man Tianji of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, or else it would have been impossible for her to obtain such a precious item like the Heavenly Secrets Calculation.

Just when Yang Qi was astonished, Lan Xin put the jade slip away and said, "What are you staring at? Are you going to bet or not?"

"Gamble, gamble, gamble."

Yang Qi hurriedly said. This gamble seemed to have been made by his Fire Dragon Fist Gloves. For such a good matter, only a fool would not take this gamble.

When they were about to arrive, Yang Qi didn't forget to add, "Lan Xin, we've already made a deal, you can't go back on your word. Whoever goes back on their word will be the little bastard."

Lan Xin giggled.

"Yang Qi, you're really childish, but I've promised you."

The so-called "One Laughter, One Beauty" was probably what Lan Xin looked like now. Yang Qi was a little stunned by what he saw. After a long time, he finally came back to his senses and spoke to Lan Xin after some hesitation.

"Junior Sister, have you noticed that you are different from before? Before, your personality was very cold, just like a snowy mountain. Now you can actually smile. Are you sick?"

"You're the one who's sick."

Lan Xin lightly punched Yang Qi. Actually, she had also discovered her own change. This change started when she met Chen Yao. Because she met Chen Yao, Lan Xin's heart, which had always been closed, was illuminated by a ray of sunlight.

In her heart, she swore that she would definitely marry Chen Yao.

She definitely had to win against Chen Yao in the match between Chen Yao and Liu Kuang. Not only did she have confidence in Chen Yao's strength, she also had the intention to express her unbridled trust in him.

Even if he lost, he was still willing to do so.

Sometimes, even if someone did something wrong, many people would choose to help their relatives instead of their friends.

She only wanted to trust and support Chen Yao; that had nothing to do with her strength.

Lan Xin had been looking at the direction where Chen Yao left. She didn't notice the handsome Yang Qi standing beside him, looking at her with a gentle expression.

If you really like the Fire Dragon Gloves, so what if I gift it to you?

"..."

Small scale teleportation arrays needed to be built in the receiving area to receive sensing devices. They could be considered to have a limited number of transmissions, but compared to large teleportation arrays, they were much more stable. At least there wouldn't be any spatial transmissions caused by them being sent to other places.

This was not the first time he had used a teleportation array. Thus, Chen Yao woke up very quickly from his comatose state and found himself on a small sacrificial altar.

On the sacrificial altar, the arena was filled with images of swords.

They should have already arrived at the Sword City. When Chen Yao walked down the altar, a Sword Sect disciple immediately came up to him, respectfully saying, "Greetings Senior Brother, where are you going? I'll lead the way. "

Chen Yao felt awkward looking at this thirty year old Sword Sect disciple calling him Senior Brother, but he still returned the greeting.

"I want to go to the Thousand Treasures Store in the Thousand Treasures Firm. You only need to send me to the entrance of the store."

For example, this sword faction disciple was called a foreign disciple and the composition of the foreign affairs disciples was extremely complicated. It could be because some rogue cultivators had joined, or because the sword faction's inner disciples' cultivation had encountered bottlenecks, or because they had suffered injuries and lost the possibility of cultivation. They would all be planted in the sword faction's offices in various cities, become foreign affairs disciples, and deal with some mundane matters.

Although the external affairs disciple in front of him did not recognize Chen Yao, the people who were qualified to use the teleportation formation were no ordinary people. Especially Chen Yao, who was still so young, he had a faint feeling that Chen Yao was at least a true disciple, thus he was extremely respectful towards Chen Yao.

"Hey, where's Yi Hong Lou?"

Just as the two of them were about to move, a cold and vulgar voice rang out in their ears, causing them to stop and turn their heads.