Fantasy: Please don’t rob me of my chance

Elder Xing remembered that he had heard about it months ago.

There was an outer disciple who was Gu Xuan, who realized the sword intent in the tenth fold of the day after tomorrow, and shined in the inner gate selection, defeating several innate realm opponents and winning the first place.

At that time, this news still caused a small shock in the circle of Spirit Sword Sect elders.

After all, there are not many geniuses who comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts in the Houtian Realm, and this talent is considered rare.

If what Gu Xuan comprehended was the sword intent, it would definitely become a fragrant food that everyone of the elders of the inner gate were vying for.

However, what he comprehended was the sword intent.

The Spirit Sword Sect was established with sword techniques, and there were almost no elders who practiced sword techniques.

As a result, such a good martial arts seedling fell into an embarrassing situation where no one was willing to accept it.

Of course, that’s not the point.

What Elder Xing thought was.

If this disciple in front of him was really Gu Xuan who entered the inner gate before April, wouldn’t it mean…

In just four months, this person’s cultivation has soared from the acquired tenfold to the innate eighth, and he has also comprehended the sword intent to the realm of two percent!

Elder Xing stared at Gu Xuan closely, and seeing Gu Xuan nodding, he finally couldn’t help but shake his heart, and his body trembled violently.

His guess, that’s right!

When the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect next to them heard this, they immediately gasped one after another.

“The inner gate that entered four months ago, four months later, the innate eightfold, this cultivation speed… It’s not so fast to ride a rocket! ”

“Don’t forget, Gu Xuan also comprehended the two percent sword intent!”

“This qualification, this understanding… Simply invincible! ”

“It’s been almost five years since I entered the inner gate, and now I’m only congenital sixfold. Compared with Senior Brother Gu Xuan… Hey, I really want to find a piece of tofu to crash! ”

The eyes of the disciples looking at Gu Xuan changed and changed.

Originally, he thought he was a monster, but now he feels that even using monsters and demons to describe him is not enough weight.

The people of the Beixue Sect were neither blind nor deaf, and naturally when they heard the discussion of Gu Xuan on the side of the Spirit Sword Sect, they had already set off terrifying waves in their hearts.

“Lying groove, this guy is not only comprehensible and close to the demon, but also has strong cultivation qualifications and is scary!”

“The key is that he is only sixteen years old, a full three or four years younger than Senior Brother Feng Han!”

“This Gu Xuan is no longer a genius in the ordinary sense, but can be regarded as a top genius, and Yang Miao of the Spirit Sword Sect, Senior Brother Xue Wufeng of my sect is almost the same level!”

“Hey, this kind of Dao genius, how come he’s not a disciple of our Beixue Sect!”

Yes, the burly old man also wanted to say: How come the demon who practices the Dao like this is not a disciple of their Beixue Sect?

He entered the Spirit Sword Sect, and he really fucked a violent heavenly thing!

The burly old man stared straight at Gu Xuan, and his envious eyes were almost red.

“Elder Xing, can I hand over the harvest?”

Gu Xuan was stared at by a group of people for a long time, and he was uncomfortable watching it, and quickly opened his mouth to break the embarrassment.

Elder Xing looked at Gu Xuan with a smile, as if looking at a rare piece of precious bump, and nodded, “Okay, you take it out, I’ll register it for you.” ”

Gu Xuan couldn’t wait to take out all the gains from his trip.

Among them were the bets of Li Qingyang and Feng Han Gambling, as well as those that Gu Xuan had either searched or grabbed by himself before.

One by one, the jade boxes were taken out of the storage spirit rings and directly piled up into a hill in front of him.

Elder Xing’s eyelids jumped when he saw it, and the burly old man of the Beixue Sect’s face twitched, flashing flesh pain from time to time.

At least half of this pile of elixirs were from their Northern Snow Sect, including a five-thousand-year-old quasi-medicine king.

As a result, all of them were now obtained by Gu Xuan, that is, the Spirit Sword Sect, which was really a big loss.

However, this gamble was originally proposed by their Beixue faction, and they couldn’t complain about others if they lost.

Not only that, the burly old man also lost the gamble contract with Elder Xing completely, and he also paid an additional hundred top-grade Yuan Stones.

When it is really stealing chickens, it is not possible to erode the rice.

“Here you go!”

The burly old man’s face was as black as the lid of a pot, and he hated to throw a storage spirit ring containing a yuan stone to Elder Xing, and then quickly summoned a flying boat to beckon his disciples to go to the boat.

“Let’s go!”

The flying boat of the Northern Snow Sect left in a hurry just as it came.

Elder Xing was in a good mood, and immediately beckoned his disciples to board the flying boat and prepare to return to the sect.

When they boarded the boat, all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect very consciously retreated to the sides, making way for Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan walked onto the flying boat, originally wanted to find a position to stand at random, but was pulled to the bow of the boat by Li Qingyang and said, “This is the position of Junior Brother Gu.” Now in the entire inner gate, no one dares to stand side by side with you..”

Saying that, Li Qingyang took a few steps back, and he took the initiative to succumb to Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan’s eyes flashed.

Thinking that when he came, he was sitting at the tail of the boat, huddled with a large group of disciples.

Now when I go back, I am at the head of the boat and enjoy a clearing alone.

This change of position back and forth is like martial arts life, which is really wonderful.