Xuanxiang: Please, be a sect master

“Elder Ye, this doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you anymore!”

Great Elder Zhuo Qingyang glanced towards Ye Changfeng.

This little doll, also casually discuss.

Do you think you can still be the peak master of this Purple Bamboo Peak?

“The Great Elder said and laughed, why is it that it has nothing to do with me?”

“It’s good that I’m also an Eighth Elder, and I have the right to compete!”

Ye Changfeng smiled faintly.

I’ll let you know Elder Ben’s strength later.

“Hahaha, yes, the Eighth Elder does have the right to compete, but does it make a difference between you fighting or not?”

The crowd laughed.

Ye Changfeng is just a beginner in the realm, how can they be their opponents?

“Okay, since our Elder Ye wants to compete, let him compete!”

The Great Elder waved his hand.

Hurriedly said to Ling Jiutian: “Sect Master, please also preside, the stronger party will become the peak master of Zizhu Peak!” ”

He couldn’t wait.

The current Zizhu Peak is a treasure of heaven and a master.

In addition, they expanded it to several times the size of other peaks.

This is the flaunt of the entire Tai Void Sword Sect.

Therefore, the position of this peak lord must be his Zhuo Qingyang’s.

“Okay, in that case, let’s get started!”

Ling Jiutian nodded.

This strength competition is very simple, it is a comparison of cultivation and sword techniques.

Go it alone.

Two by two.

Of course.

Ye Changfeng will forget it.

Therefore, under a duel.

The results came out quickly.

Great Elder Zhuo Qingyang was slightly better.

After all, he is a martial artist of the Sword King Upper Realm.

“Congratulations to the Great Elder, I hope that the Great Elder will let a few outstanding disciples of the Red Flame Peak cultivate in the Purple Bamboo Peak for a period of time!”

The second elder spoke.

“Yes, Great Elder, there are only more than a hundred disciples in Zizhu Peak now, and it is not a few positions behind us!”

“At that time, when there are more people in Zizhufeng, it will not be too late for us to withdraw!”

The three elders also pasted it.

After all, the current Zizhu Peak is full of aura.

Everyone wants to take advantage of it.

Soon, the rest of the elders began to chime in.

However, just when Zhuo Qingyang was about to say something.

Ye Changfeng’s voice came over.

“What are you in a hurry? Elder Ben didn’t even appear, so he decided that Zizhufeng was the Great Elder’s? ”

Special.

Do you really think that if he is small, you can ignore him?

“Elder Ye, could it be that you really think that you are the opponent of the Great Elder?”

Everyone watched.

A little doll who has just learned the realm, dare to challenge the Sword King?

“All be quiet!”

“Before there were words, Elder Ye has the right to compete!”

“In this way, in order not to bully the small with the big, the old man is standing here, as long as you can make me take half a step back, even if I lose!”

The Great Elder wisped his beard and looked calm.

Because he is the sword king.

Even if Ye Changfeng was a Spirit Void Realm, he couldn’t shake him by half a point.

“Do you mean what you say?”

Ye Changfeng smiled faintly.

“Elders and Sect Masters bear witness! If I don’t speak, I’m the Turtle King’s eight eggs! ”

The Great Elder looked towards several elders and Ling Jiutian.

“Good! Then you look good! ”

Ye Changfeng’s eyes narrowed, and his small palm slapped directly towards the Great Elder.

Of course.

There is not the slightest force in the process of advancing with the palm of the hand.

But when he slapped on the Great Elder’s body.

That powerful spiritual power surged out.

Originally.

When everyone saw it, they all thought and laughed.

And the Great Elder also looked pleasant.

But when he felt a majestic spiritual power emanating directly from Ye Changfeng’s palm.

That face suddenly changed.

He quickly mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to fight.

But it was all too late.

Pushed by a huge force, the Great Elder flew out directly upside down.

I retreated more than ten meters away before stopping.

Such a scene made the scene silent.

An eight-year-old little doll who repelled the Great Elder of the Sword King’s Upper Realm?

Moreover, according to the power that burst out at the last moment, it was definitely not weaker than the Great Elder.

Ye Changfeng on this dog day, actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

“Great Elder, I have given up!”

“Elder Ben is here, thank you for helping me expand Zizhu Peak!”

Ye Changfeng smiled cutely, very happy.

But in the eyes of the other elders.

This guy is a bastard.

It is clear that the strength is so strong, he actually hides himself.

Use them to expand Zizhu Peak and hammer it again?

Is this really an eight-year-old doll?

Not true….

His strength.

Three months ago, wasn’t it just the first time to know the realm?

How now….

“Ye Changfeng, what is your strength now?”

Zhuo Qingyang finally recovered from the shock and looked at Ye Changfeng.

Only he knew how strong that force was just now.

At least it’s all the peak realm of the Sword King.

“Hehe, just a little bit more powerful than you!”

Ye Changfeng smiled, people and animals are harmless.

“You…”

The Great Elder’s face froze, this little guy is so insidious.

“No, how could you have such strength? You must have used some shady means! ”

“No, we have to re-compete!”

The Great Elder roared loudly.

“Ye Changfeng, are you cheating?”

The rest of the elders echoed.

In three months, how could Ye Changfeng possibly surpass the Great Elder in cultivation?

Even absolute geniuses are impossible to do.

“Trickery? Do you want the Great Elder to be the Turtle King Eight Eggs? ”

“Sect Master, you want to be my master!”

Ye Changfeng said to Ling Jiutian.

“Uh…”

Ling Jiutian was stunned for a moment.

The Tai Void Sword Sect is a well-known and decent sect, and he speaks with a word.

Moreover, Ye Changfeng did not use any insidious means, so…

“Great Elder, defeat is defeat, now I declare that the Purple Bamboo Peak Peak Lord is still Eighth Elder Ye Changfeng!”

Ling Jiutian announced directly.

Poof-

Hearing this, the Great Elder directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He was angry.

Because he was calculated by an eight-year-old little doll!