Xuan Huan: Please, Be A Sect Leader

On the square.

Su Waner relied on her strong cultivation to compete with Leng Shang.

But every move was chaotic.

This made everyone stunned.

"Elder Ye, what moves does your disciple use?"

Several elders of Taixu Sword Sect asked in confusion.

"Well……"

Ye Changfeng slapped his forehead.

Since he had been focusing on improving his realm, he had forgotten to teach Su Wan'er powerful swordsmanship.

But Su Waner relied on the reward for the Middle Grade Spirit Sword.

I don’t know where the strength comes from.

The beatings made Leng Shang retreat step by step.

"Elder Ye, that Leng Shang was confused because he didn't react for a while."

"If time passes, Su Waner will definitely be defeated!"

Now, those people don't care about how they are promoted to Unified Harmony Realm.

They were only worried about whether Amelia Su could win.

If you win, you can save the sect’s face.

If you lose, your reputation will plummet.

"Don't worry, this is called victory without any tricks but with tricks!"

"Think about it, most of the old-fashioned moves have routines and ways to break them!"

"Now that my disciple doesn't even know what moves she makes, then the other party will definitely not be able to think of it!"

Although Ye Changfeng was a little confused.

But we can only fool these old guys first.

Furthermore, with him as the Sword King here, can he still let his apprentice lose?

only……

"Is there any way to win without a move? Seconds!"

When all the elders heard this, their eyes lit up.

good.

As long as there are flaws in the conventional moves, everything will be lost.

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

When facing an enemy, how do you resolve the opponent?

What kind of insight opportunities?

In the blink of an eye.

Su Waner and Leng Shang fought countless moves.

Leng Shang was a little irritable.

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

"Get out of my way!"

Leng Shang let out a loud roar, and his powerful force blossomed.

Su Wan'er was immediately blown away.

"Don't worry, disciple, you don't have to think about anything now, just defeat that kid!"

Ye Changfeng saw it and quickly reminded him.

Amelia Su listened.

He pounced directly towards Leng Shang again.

The sword energy emitted by the Low Grade Spirit Sword intertwined into a large net.

The entire competition ground was covered.

Everyone below looked on.

They all looked surprised and surprised.

"Thirty moves later, we win!"

The disciples of Taixu Sword Sect all cheered.

Lu Shen had an ugly look on his face.

Who would have thought that this would be a battle without any suspense.

At the end, an uncertain factor emerged.

However, the battle on the field is not over yet.

Su Waner heard Ye Changfeng's words and wanted to defeat her opponent.

Therefore, the unorganized sword moves were extremely fierce.

at last!

puff--

Leng Shang's chest was slashed with a sword and he was knocked off the competition stage.

"We won, we won, our Taixu Sword Sect won!"

"Junior sister Su is really not simple. She has only been in the profession for three months and she has such strength!"

"Didn't you notice? Not only Junior Sister Su, but also everyone else in Zizhu Peak has greatly improved in strength!"

Some people sighed and talked a lot.

"Master, this disciple has fulfilled his mission!"

Su Waner came down and walked in front of Ye Changfeng.

"Okay, I'll reward you with this Middle Grade Spirit Sword!"

Ye Changfeng waved his hand casually, and a Middle Grade spirit sword was inserted into the ground.

Everyone looked envious when they saw it.

"Elder Ye is too rich."

"It would be great if my master could be as cheerful as Elder Ye!"

"I really envy the disciples of Zizhu Peak!"

At this moment.

Su Waner picked up the spirit sword from the ground, feeling very happy.

As for the elders, all of them looked strange and dumbfounded.

Because where did this kid get the Middle Grade Spirit Sword?

"Okay, okay, it's done, everyone goes back to practice in seclusion!"

Ye Changfeng glanced at the Great Elder and others, rubbed oil on his soles, and fled.

"Ye Changfeng, stop!"

The great elder and others quickly chased after him.

This matter must be asked clearly.

They only have one Middle Grade spirit sword.

But Ye Changfeng, a little brat, was thrown directly into the hands of his own disciples?

"Ahem, it's all gone!"

Ling Jiutian waved his hand.

He was also a little curious about this matter and quickly dismissed his disciples.

Heading towards Zizhu Peak.

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

"Damn you little bastard!"

Lu Shen cursed angrily.

Even if Leng Shang was defeated by Su Waner.

And Zizhu Peak may also be the back-up plan arranged by Ling Jiutian.

But for Ye Changfeng, he felt angry for no reason.

"Master, why don't we just kill him?"

Leng Shang said.

To this day, he doesn't know why he lost.

"Shut up!"

Lu Shen glanced at them and said, "We'll talk about this later, let's go!"

It was full of momentum when I came, but it was quiet when I went back.

…

"Ye Changfeng, don't run!"

The seven elders including the great elder ran into Zizhu Peak while shouting.

That's when I entered.

I was stunned immediately.

"This...how can the spiritual energy here be so strong?"

"That's right, at least it's several times more than our peaks!"

"It turns out that the sect master is opening the back door for all this!"

What the hell, after working on it for a long time, the disciples of Zizhu Peak have achieved such a level of cultivation, all because of the extra supply of spiritual energy.

However, this is difficult for Ling Jiutian.