I Persuade People With Reason

Although Yuan Buwei only made three moves, the martial arts accomplishments revealed in the movements of the flowing clouds and flowing water are enough to raise eyebrows.

Between the rise of the rabbit and the fall of the falcon, the seven demon masters were forced back. Even if these seven people did not try their best, it was really amazing. This is the top strength of the rivers and lakes!

And he looks so young, so young that it makes people look at him, how can he not be jealous? Everyone is not only afraid of his potential, but also more afraid of his background.

Guihan Sect Sect Master Xu Zhan fought against him and felt the terrifying power brought out by the seemingly light palm wind. He did not die, but went backwards several times along the palm force. Ten steps, each step left a footprint on the ground, taking advantage of the situation to let out all the strength, only then did he stand firm and look at the original.

"Boy, who are you? This is the Holy Sect dispute, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere, so don't retreat quickly."

The others also looked at him defensively, with bad eyes.

If this is just an ordinary person who came here by mistake, kill it. But if such a young man with amazing martial arts said that there is no more amazing teacher's background behind him, they would not believe it. Of course, you won't be easily offended until you figure it out.

Why didn't he say no? Instead, he turned his head and glanced at Chi Wanwan. This kind of well-behaved gesture of asking for instructions has calmed the heart of Chi Wanwan very well.

She spoke immediately, with a proud smile on her beautiful face: "This is my Young Sect Master of the Burning Flame Sect, of course I can take action on my behalf."

This time everyone was really surprised.

Sooner or later, the news of his son has been hidden for a long time. In addition, the Fenyan Sect has rarely walked around the rivers and lakes over the years. Even if it is the same as the nine sects of the Demon Sect, no one has ever heard of it? The Fenyan Sect still has ? A young suzerain.

And as soon as he appeared, he had such amazing strength.

They immediately understood where Chi Wanwan's confidence was. It turned out to be hiding such a trump card!

However? All those present are the masters of the magic way who have been famous for many years, the master of a sect, which one did not come from the blood and rain, I don't know how much they have experienced. Even if it wasn't for his extraordinary strength, why would he be afraid of a hairy boy?

Since it was said late at night that this young man could act on her behalf, everyone was welcome, and they looked at each other and changed their targets: "Okay, it is indeed a young man who is a hero! Since Sect Master Chi is so confident, let's call this man today. Young Sect Master's Jinliang!"

When the words fell, everyone did not hold back any longer, and a gust of wind blew into the air, all of them rushed towards Yuan Buwei. The seven magic masters joined forces to strike, and the power was extremely astonishing.

The young man was in no hurry, flicked the long sword lightly, and the sword body suddenly let out a soft moan.

His figure was like a phantom, and at the moment when the offensive was about to strike, many afterimages changed, and the long sword that was still spewing blood moved with him, and the sword light swayed out.

Sometimes it is like the light of the moon, misty and hazy; sometimes it is like a river pouring backwards, and the waves are swaying; sometimes it is like a shower and a gust of wind. , Although the technique is not exquisite, it seems to carry the power of heaven and earth. The combination of rigidity and softness is unpredictable, making it difficult to guess which direction, with what angle, and what kind of force the next sword move will suddenly stab out.

Gradually, the unpredictable sword light began to fill the entire courtyard, and the more everyone fought, the more frightened they became.

They thought that even if this young man was talented in martial arts, he would still be young, his combat experience would definitely not be comparable to theirs, and his true qi would be limited. What's more, wouldn't it be better for everyone to join forces? He alone?

But until now, the opponent has been calm from beginning to end, there is no sign of exhaustion, and the sword light is getting more and more fierce. On the contrary, they gradually began to squat on the left and right, and were woven in by the big net composed of the infinite sword light. The space around them was getting smaller and smaller. If they were not careful, they would splatter with blood, and finally they were directly forced to a dead corner.

Originally, it was a situation where everyone was fighting against the enemy. This young man's fighting skills seem to have been tempered, and he is even good at dealing with group attacks. With the help of his strength, he directly divided the seven people and defeated them one by one.

The sword chanted endlessly, the besieged people continued to reduce their number, and the brighter and brighter sword light was endless, like threads, and gradually intertwined into a mighty river, rolling down.

The night is melting, and the sword light is brighter than the moonlight.

With the last bang, Xu Zhan, who was the strongest and persisted for the longest time, was finally smashed and flew out, smashing heavily on the iron wall, and immediately spurted a mouthful of blood.

Deathly silence in the courtyard.

Li Xuanfeng huddled in the corner and pretended to be a grass. The seven masters of the magic dao were like golden paper, and fell to the ground in a sluggish manner.

But Yuan Wei Zheng slowly wiped the blood on the blade of the sword, and put the sword back into its sheath as if no one else was there, with a calm expression. The moonlight slid down the lines of his handsome face, surging with unspeakable danger in the silence.

"Good! Good! Good boy!"

Sooner or later, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly broke the dead atmosphere. She clapped her hands gently and walked to Yuan Buwei's side, her tone was extremely gentle, and her eyes were full of love and kindness when she looked at him.

"Axue, you did a good job! As expected of my good son! In the future, the three lines of the Holy Sect will be the world of our mother and son. Except for the unscrupulous person, everything will be yours in the future." She laughed. His expression was extremely happy, and he swept a circle of sluggish people, and lengthened his tone, "Do you have any objections?"

Including Xu Zhan, no one dared to protest, but they didn't want to bow their heads to compliment this crazy woman, so they all chose to remain silent.

It was only then that they realized that the four iron walls were clearly prepared in advance, in order to prevent them from losing the battle and escaping.

You can't beat him, you can't escape, and you can't escape. In addition, there is indeed a rule that the strong should be the strongest. Even if you don't agree with this crazy woman who relies on her son, what can they do?

"I have an objection."

A voice suddenly sounded, which shocked everyone who was disheartened, and raised their heads one after another, wanting to see which guy was so tough.

Seeing this, the expressions of the crowd were inexplicable.

I saw the boy in white who had been standing quietly on the side, raised his eyes at some point, and looked at Chi Wanye with a pair of calm eyes.

Sooner or later, she hadn't reacted at all. It took a breath or two before she realized what she didn't want to say. The smile on her face gradually disappeared: "Axue, what nonsense are you talking about..."

"I don't want to." Yuan Buwei stared into her eyes for a moment, and said again, "Now I can justifiably have all this, why should I? Wait until the future?"

In the frightened eyes of the late night, the young man suddenly showed a bright smile: "Why should I give the position of the Holy Monarch I grabbed by my ability? Give it to someone else? Such a simple truth, A-Niang should understand it too, right? ?"

This was the first time he had addressed Chi Wanwan so intimately in so many years, but Chi Wanwan was not at all pleased. Instead, she felt a chill climb up her back, making her chill.

"You!" Chi Wanwan widened her eyes, shocked and angry, her lips were shaking with anger, but her whole body was restrained in place by an invisible real air, unable to move.

Yuan Buwei tilted his head slightly to look at her, a seemingly weak palm rested on the woman's shoulder, suppressing the other party's violent infuriating energy. His eyes were clear, his expression full of innocence, and he said suspiciously:

"Auntie is this too happy? Indeed, I'm no longer the child I used to be. Not only has I grown up, but I'm also so smart. Auntie should be happy."

Late night: "..."

She is still a little awake now, almost suspecting that she is dreaming. Unbelievable eyes stared at Yuan Buwei, but in the depths of the smiling eyes, there was only calm and indifference.

Sooner or later, I finally realized the reality, but it was difficult to accept it.

A moment ago, she was still rejoicing, thinking that she would soon be able to take revenge on Chu Tiannan and Rong Qingyue. The next moment, she found out that it was all in vain, and she turned back and was stabbed in the back by the son she raised by herself - such a tragic reality, for so many years, only revenge has been single-minded, and she has devoted herself to this matter. It's too late, how can you accept it! She almost collapsed!

The most painful thing in this world is not that there is no hope from the beginning to the end, but that I have gained hope, and I have worked hard for many years with hope, but at the moment when I am about to succeed, my hope is shattered and I completely fall into despair.

Late night, her face twisted and she let out a scream.

"No--!!!"

I didn't think she was too noisy, so I frowned slightly, and picked up the long sword that had just been sheathed, just a knock.

Sooner or later, he fell so straight.

This sudden change, let alone caught Chi Wanwan by surprise, Xu Zhan and others were also caught off guard.

It was not until they watched this big play that they understood what was going on, and they couldn't help but cast their curious eyes on the seemingly gentle and harmless young man in front of them, and their hearts were horrified.

Xu Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up: "The future generations are terrifying! Unexpectedly, the Fenyan Sect has been silent for so many years, and now a person like Your Excellency has appeared."

Originally, it was not because of the dull gaze.

"Life or death, but? That's it. When did my Holy Sect learn to judge people by age?"

Everyone was silent and had to admit this fact. As a result, the eyes looking at the original are extremely complicated.

Before I could show the domineering demeanor of the Demon Dao Boss and put an end to today's affairs, a figure had already run out of the corner, adjusted his clothes, raised his hand and bowed, and said loudly: "Li Xuanfeng, the sect master of the Seven Emotions Sect, has seen? Holy Monarch!"

Everyone was stunned.

Li Xuanfeng didn't wait for them to speak, and continued to babble: "Chi Shao sect master is unparalleled in the world, and he can overwhelm nine masters at the age of less than the weak crown. The position of my holy door and holy monarch is yours. There is this holy monarch, and it will be in the future. But Daxing Holy Sect, subdue the right way." He turned his head to look around at the crowd again, raised his neck and said impassively, "If others disagree, I, Li Xuanfeng, will be the first not to agree!"

Everyone: "..."

...What? You've said everything, what else can we say? After all, he is also the sect master of the dignified Seven Emotions Sect, and one of the nine sects in charge of the Demon Sect. To be so brazen, kneeling and licking a junior who is old enough to be a son. Unexpectedly, you are unexpectedly such Li Xuanfeng!

The next moment, Yuan Buwei's eyes followed Li Xuanfeng's direction to look at them. He smiled lightly.

"The nine sects of the three lines of the Holy Sect have the same origin. They have been fighting endlessly for many years, so what else is there to say? From now on, the position of the Holy Monarch belongs to me? Are you dissatisfied?"

The same sentence, uttered from different people, has different weights. No one dared to underestimate his tone, even if his tone was flat and relaxed like a small talk.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was silent. The high-hanging lantern was affected by the battle of everyone, and it has long since been extinguished. Only the soft moonlight fell down.

The four iron walls that were surrounded by them before were removed at an unknown time, and many disciples of the Demon Sect who arrived one after another following the directions stood bewildered outside the courtyard, staring at this scene in a daze.

With a plop, Li Xuanfeng bowed down without hesitation, expressing his surrender. After a while, Xu Zhan, the sect master of Guihan Sect, also sighed and lowered his head.

The night was so silent that the sound of small movements was particularly obvious.

The suzerains of the other six sects all lowered their heads, and many disciples of the demon sect also knelt on one knee on the ground one by one.

The three veins of heaven, earth and people, the nine sects of the Demon Sect, from the suzerain to the disciple, all bowed their heads and chose to surrender in front of this young sage.

The sky was bright, and the people who were not kneeling for themselves walked out of the hall, facing the first ray of morning light, showing a smile.

"...It's sunny again? I like it."