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Chapter 430 Tianjian Sect’s Chief Disciple and Elder - Jian Xiaoyue

This huge waiting area is extremely lively, with strong people from all sides gathering here, exuding a unique aura.

The appearance of Gu Yeming and the other two attracted many eyes. In addition to Liaoya and others, there were also some immortal cultivators who were looking at them with interest.

One of the swordsmen in white clothes, carrying a long sword on his back, stared closely in the direction of Gu Yeming. He was wearing a snow-white robe that fluttered gently in the breeze. The corners of his clothes seemed to be wrapped in flowing clouds, adding a bit of otherworldly appearance to him.

His figure is upright, like a pine tree standing on the top of a mountain, with an outstanding temperament, and every subtle movement exudes a unique elegance and confidence.

His eyes were like a clear pond, limpid and bright, containing his dedication and passion for the sword. The occasional flash of light was like the cold light reflected from a sword blade, making people dare not look directly at him.

This swordsman in white is none other than Jian Xiaoyue, the eldest disciple and elder of Tianjian Sect, one of the major sects in the cultivation area.

At this moment, he stared closely in the direction of Gu Yeming, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was like a blazing flame, almost bursting out.

"This is not the sword technique that sword cultivators usually acquire through comprehension. It is more like a sword technique condensed from countless combat experiences. What a unique sword technique... It is completely at the other extreme."

Jian Xiaoyue murmured to himself. Although his voice was soft, it was filled with irrepressible excitement: "The Domain Competition Ceremony is indeed worthy of its reputation. I am fortunate enough to see someone who has reached another extreme in the way of swordsmanship."

Recalling the scene of Gu Yeming fighting on the screen just now, Jian Xiaoyue's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, as if he saw an opportunity for a breakthrough in his swordsmanship.

With such a master...this trip is worthwhile!

The long sword behind him seemed to feel the surge in his master's heart, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a low hum.

However, a cultivator beside Jian Xiaoyue, who was wearing a green robe and holding a whisk, frowned and advised, "Brother Jian, there are many strong people in this competition. Gu Yeming is quite difficult to deal with. Don't underestimate the enemy."

He paused for a moment, a hint of worry in his eyes, and continued, "Also, from what I've seen of his fighting style, it seems that he doesn't rely solely on sword skills, but also has other means to assist him."

"Look at his blood-red sword. It exudes a gloomy aura and looks quite ominous. It should be a magic sword."

The green-robed monk is named Xuanfeng, one of the elders of Fengling Sect.

He knew very well how obsessed Jian Xiaoyue was with kendo, and also understood the importance of this team competition, so he was so worried.

Jian Xiaoyue nodded slightly, his eyes still fixed on Gu Yeming, as if he was deeply attracted to him and couldn't look away: "Brother Xuan, I understand your concerns, and I will naturally not underestimate the enemy."

"I just feel happy to encounter such a unique sword art here."

"I have a vague feeling that if I can fight him, it will definitely allow me to take a crucial step forward in the way of the sword."

Xuan Feng sighed softly, with a helpless look on his face: "Alas, your obsession with swordsmanship sometimes makes me wonder what to do. When the game starts, you must obey the instructions and must not act rashly because of the impulse."

Jian Xiaoyue smiled gently, his smile was full of enthusiasm and persistence for the way of the sword, as if nothing in the world could stop his pursuit of the way of the sword: "Brother Xuan, don't worry, I'm not a reckless person."

"This Domain Competition Ceremony has brought together top experts from all over the world. For me, it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Gu Yeming's sword skills are unique. Whether I win or lose, I will benefit a lot from sparring with him."

At this point, he raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky above the stadium, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes:

"Before this, I have been groping forward on my own path of swordsmanship. Although I have made some progress, I always feel that something is missing. Now that I see Gu Yeming, I seem to see another possibility, a branch of swordsmanship that I have never set foot on!"

"If I can learn a little from this... maybe I can go a step further!"

Xuanfeng looked at Jian Xiaoyue who had a longing look on his face, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his expression.

Jian Xiaoyue is an excellent fighter, and is far superior to his fellow practitioners in swordsmanship. It is undoubtedly a great joy to have such a strong man as a teammate.

But the problem is that although Jian Xiaoyue is powerful, he has a fatal flaw.

Once he meets a fellow practitioner, especially one who wields swords or knives, he will become overwhelmed with passion and will fight the opponent in a duel to determine who is better.

In this team competition that requires teamwork, such impulsive behavior will undoubtedly put the team in danger and give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage.

Xuan Feng thought for a moment, his expression became particularly serious. He looked at Jian Xiaoyue again and reminded him solemnly: "Brother Jian, I know that your love for kendo is unmatched, but this is a team competition after all. If we really run into Gu Yeming's group, we must first formulate a comprehensive strategy and must not rashly fight one-on-one."

At this point, he frowned slightly, his eyes full of worry: "Their group is also very powerful. If you rush into a one-on-one due to impulse, you will probably be surrounded by the enemy in an instant and be killed by them."

Jian Xiaoyue suppressed the smile on his face and nodded seriously: "Brother Xuan, I understand your concerns. Don't worry, I will definitely restrain myself."

He gently stroked the hilt of the sword behind him, his eyes flashing with a fiery light, and his tone was filled with a hint of excitement that was difficult to conceal: "It's just that the thought of being able to spar with a sword master like Gu Yeming makes my heart really hard to calm down."

All right...

Xuanfeng looked at Jian Xiaoyue and sighed inwardly.

He knew that although Jian Xiaoyue had agreed verbally, his inner desire for swordsmanship could not be easily suppressed.

He stopped persuading and turned his attention to another teammate.

A tall woman is staring at the screen intently at this moment, exuding a lively temperament.

She was wearing a slim-fitting black overalls covered with all kinds of complex silver lines and patterns. It was an intelligent sensing suit designed by her herself, which could provide real-time feedback on the status of the mecha based on her body movements and emotional changes.

She had neat platinum-blond short hair and a small smart chip hairpin pinned to the right side of her head. The chip flashed with a faint blue light, and data codes flashed across it from time to time like flowing light.

She is the mecha master from the mechanical plane - Pulse Aita.

As if she noticed Xuanfeng's gaze, she looked at him and smiled slightly.

Xuan Feng also nodded in response, but he was secretly thinking:

This mecha master named Aita comes from the mechanical plane. He is good at operating mechas and his strength should not be underestimated.

Given Jian Xiaoyue's temperament, there's a chance he won't act impulsively if he meets Gu Yeming.

Aita is proficient in mecha technology and may be able to make up for any omissions that Jian Xiaoyue may make in teamwork.

Thinking of this, he finally felt a little relieved.

......

At the same time, Gu Yeming was also observing the situation of other groups.

He was keenly aware that a pair of burning eyes were fixed on him.

He turned his head and saw Jian Xiaoyue, who was full of fighting spirit.

Sword cultivator?

Gu Yeming pondered in his heart, and noticed the long sword shining with cold light behind the other party. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately understood.

It was probably the skill he showed just now in the competition that attracted the attention of that swordsman.

Gu Yeming thought silently in his heart.

The swordsman's eyes reveal his enthusiasm for kendo, he must be a master obsessed with swords.

His sword skills are a combination of practical experience and unique insights, making him stand out among the many immortal cultivators. It is reasonable that he can attract such pure sword practitioners.

He nodded slightly as a response to Jian Xiaoyue. His eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples, which formed a sharp contrast with Jian Xiaoyue's high fighting spirit.

Then he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the lounge.

Anyway, there is still some time before the end of the first round of eliminations. Instead of wasting energy here, it is better to go back and recuperate so as to face the next game in the best condition.

Seeing Gu Yeming leave, the boss's eyes moved slightly. He hesitated for a few seconds, as if weighing something, but finally followed.

Seeing this, Han Xing tactfully stood where he was and did not choose to follow.

He knew in his heart that these two people came from the same dimension and perhaps had some private matters to discuss. As an outsider, he didn't need to get involved, otherwise it would only annoy others.