Xuanxiang: Please, be a sect master

Above the square.

Su Wan’er relied on her strong cultivation to fight with Leng Yan.

But one move and one style, but it is chaotic.

This left everyone dumbfounded.

“Elder Ye, what move did this disciple of yours use?”

Several elders of the Tai Void Sword Sect all asked with a confused expression.

“Uh…”

Ye Changfeng slapped his brain.

Since he had been paying attention to the improvement of the realm, he had forgotten to teach Su Wan’er the powerful sword technique.

But Su Wan’er relied on the reward for the medium-grade spirit sword.

I don’t know where the strength comes from.

Stunned, he fought coldly and retreated.

“Elder Ye, that cold death was caused by not reacting for a while, so he was confused.”

“If it takes a long time, Su Wan’er will definitely lose!”

For now, those people don’t care about how others have been elevated to the realm of oneness.

They were only worried about whether Su Wan’er could win.

If you win, you can save the face of the sect.

If you lose, your reputation will plummet.

“Don’t worry, this is called no trick to win!”

“You think, most of the old-fashioned moves have routines and cracking methods!”

“Now I don’t even know what moves my apprentice makes, then the other party will definitely not think of it!”

Although Ye Changfeng was also a little confused.

But you can only fool this group of old guys first.

Moreover, with him, the Sword Emperor, here, can he still let his apprentice lose?

It’s just…

“No trick to win? Seconds! ”

As all the elders listened, their eyes lit up.

Not bad.

If there are flaws in the old ways, they will lose everything.

Now, learn moves that you don’t even know about.

When the enemy is opposed, how can the opponent defuse it?

How to gain insight into opportunities?

In an instant.

Su Wan’er and Leng Yan made countless more moves.

Leng Yan was a little irritable.

After twenty-six moves, he didn’t even have a chance to return to attack.

“Get out of my way!”

Leng Yan burst out, and a powerful force bloomed.

Immediately shook Su Wan’er out.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, you don’t have to think about anything now, just defeat that kid!”

Seeing this, Ye Changfeng quickly reminded.

Su Wan’er listened.

Again directly towards Leng Yan.

The sword qi emitted by the Lower Grade Spirit Sword was woven into a wide net.

Shroud the entire arena.

Everyone below watched.

It’s all a look of surprise and surprise.

“Thirty moves have passed, we have won!”

The disciples of the Tai Void Sword Sect all cheered.

Lu Shen had an ugly look.

Who would have thought that it would have been a battle without suspense.

In the end, it is an uncertain factor.

However, the battle on the field is not over.

Su Wan’er heard Ye Changfeng’s words and wanted to defeat her opponent.

Therefore, that disorderly sword move was unusually fierce.

At last!

Poof-

Leng Yan’s chest was slashed with a sword, and he was directly knocked off the competition platform.

“Victory, victory, we are too Void Sword Sect to win!”

“Junior Sister Su is really not simple, she has only been in the school for three months, and she has such strength!”

“Didn’t you find out? Not only Junior Sister Su, but also the others in Zizhu Peak have improved their strength by a lot! ”

Some sighed and talked about it.

“Master, the disciple lives up to his mission!”

Su Wan’er came down and walked in front of Ye Changfeng.

“Okay, this mid-grade spirit sword will be rewarded to you!”

Ye Changfeng waved his hand casually, and a mid-grade spirit sword was inserted into the ground.

When everyone saw it, they all looked envious.

“Elder Ye is too rich.”

“If only my master could have Elder Ye so cheerful!”

“I really envy the disciples of Zizhu Peak!”

This is the moment.

Su Wan’er picked up the spirit sword from the ground, and her heart was very happy.

As for those elders, one by one, their faces were strange and stunned.

Because where did this kid get the mid-grade spirit sword?

“Okay, okay, when the matter is done, everyone goes back to retreat and cultivate!”

Ye Changfeng glanced at the Great Elder and the others, directly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

“Ye Changfeng, you give me a stop!”

The Great Elder and the others hurriedly chased over.

This must be asked.

Middle-grade spirit swords, they will also have one.

But Ye Changfeng’s little fart child actually lost it directly to his disciple?

“Ahem, it’s all dispersed!”

Ling Jiutian waved his hand.

He was also a little curious about this matter, and quickly dismissed the disciple.

Heading towards Zizhu Peak.

Now, above the huge square, Lu Shen and his disciples were left.

“Damn little cub!”

Lu Shen scolded angrily.

Even if Leng Yan was defeated by Su Wan’er’s hands.

And Zizhu Peak may also be the backhand arranged by Ling Jiutian.

But for Ye Changfeng, he had a sense of anger for no reason.

“Master, why don’t we kill it directly?”

Leng Yan said.

Until now, he doesn’t know why he lost.

“Shut up!”

Lu Shen glanced at them and said, “Let’s go back to talk about this matter, let’s go!” ”

When I came, I was like a rainbow, and when I went back, I was silent.

……

“Ye Changfeng, don’t run!”

The Great Elder and the other seven elders shouted and ran into the Purple Bamboo Peak.

That’s when I entered.

I was stunned.

“This… How could the aura here be so strong? ”

“That is, at least we have several times more than a few times the peaks!”

“It turns out that all this is the sect master opening the back door!”

In particular, after a long day, the disciples of Zizhu Peak would have such cultivation, all because of the additional supply of spiritual energy.

It’s just that this is embarrassing for Ling Jiutian.