Xuan Huan: Please, Be A Sect Leader

Chapter 20 Damn Ye Changfeng, You Are Such A Bastard (6)

"Elder Ye, this seems to have nothing to do with you anymore!"

The Great Elder Zhuo Qingyang glanced at Ye Changfeng.

This little baby can just spar with each other casually.

Do you think you can still become the peak master of Zizhu Peak?

"The great elder is joking, why does it have nothing to do with me?"

"After all, I am also the eighth elder and have the right to compete!"

Ye Changfeng smiled lightly.

I will let you know the strength of this elder later.

"Hahaha, yes, the Eighth Elder does have the right to compete, but does it make any difference whether you compete or not?"

Everyone laughed.

Ye Changfeng is only in the first acquaintance realm, how can he be their opponent?

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

The great elder waved his hand.

He quickly said to Ling Jiutian: "Sect Master, please take charge. The stronger party will become the peak master of Zizhu Peak!"

He couldn't wait.

The current Zizhu Peak is filled with natural treasures and outstanding people.

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

This is the boast of the entire Taixu Sword Sect.

Therefore, the position of peak master must belong to him, Zhuo Qingyang.

"Okay, in that case, let's get started!"

Ling Jiutian nodded.

This strength test is very simple, it is a competition of cultivation and swordsmanship.

Go it alone.

Compete in pairs.

Of course.

Ye Changfeng forget it.

Therefore, after a duel.

The results came quickly.

The Great Elder Zhuo Qingyang was slightly better.

After all, he is the Sword King Shangjing Martial Artist.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder. I hope that the Great Elder will allow some of my outstanding disciples from Red Flame Peak to practice in Zizhu 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 they are not far behind us!"

"When there are more people in Zizhu Peak, it won't be too late for us to withdraw!"

The third elder also posted over.

After all, Zizhu Peak is now full of spiritual energy.

Everyone wants to take advantage of it.

Soon, the other elders began to agree.

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

Ye Changfeng's voice came over.

"What are you so anxious about? This elder didn't even show up, so you decided that Zizhu Peak belongs to the great elder?"

What the hell.

Do you really think that because he is young, you can ignore him?

"Elder Ye, do you really think you are the Great Elder's opponent?"

Everyone looked at it.

How dare a little kid who has just met the Sword King dare to challenge the Sword King?

"Everyone, be quiet!"

"As I said before, Elder Ye has the right to compete!"

"Let's do this. In order not to bully the small, I will stand here. As long as you can make me take half a step back, I will lose!"

The elder had a wispy beard and a calm look on his face.

Because he is the sword king.

Even if Ye Changfeng is in the Lingxu realm, he can't be shaken in the slightest.

"Do you keep your word?"

Ye Changfeng smiled lightly.

"As witnesses, all the elders and sect leaders! If I don't keep my word, I will be a turtle bastard!"

The great elder looked towards several elders and Ling Jiutian.

"Okay! Then take a look!"

Ye Changfeng narrowed his eyes and smacked the great elder with his small palm.

Of course.

There was no force at all as the palm moved forward.

But when he patted the great elder.

That powerful spiritual power swarmed out.

original.

When everyone saw it, they all wanted to laugh.

The great elder also looked satisfied.

But when he felt a majestic spiritual power coming directly from Ye Changfeng's palm.

His expression suddenly changed.

He quickly mobilized all his spiritual power to fight.

But it's too late.

Driven by a huge force, the Great Elder flew out directly.

He retreated more than ten meters before stopping.

Such a scene made the scene fall into silence.

An eight-year-old baby defeated the great elder of the Sword King?

Moreover, based on the power that exploded at the last moment, he was definitely not weaker than the Great Elder.

This stupid Ye Changfeng actually pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?

"Great Elder, I accept it!"

"I would like to thank you all for helping me expand Zizhu Peak!"

Ye Changfeng smiled cutely, feeling very happy.

But in the eyes of other elders.

This guy is an asshole.

He is so powerful, yet he hides himself.

Use them to expand Zizhu Peak and make the final decision?

Is this really an eight-year-old doll?

wrong……

His strength.

Didn’t you just know the realm for the first time three months ago?

Why now...

"Ye Changfeng, what is your strength now?"

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

Only he knew how powerful that force was just now.

At least they are all at the peak of the Sword King.

"Haha, just a little bit better than you!"

Ye Changfeng chuckled, saying that humans 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 compete again!"

The great elder shouted loudly.

"Ye Changfeng, are you cheating?"

The other elders also agreed.

How could Ye Changfeng surpass the Great Elder in cultivation in three months?

Even if you are an absolute genius, it is impossible to do it.

"Cheating? Do you want the great elder to be a turtle bastard?"

"Sect Master, you have to make the decision for me!"

Ye Changfeng said to Ling Jiutian.

"Well……"

Ling Jiutian was stunned for a moment.

The Taixu Sword Sect is a well-known and upright sect, and they always keep their word.

Besides, Ye Changfeng didn't use any underhanded methods, so...

"Great Elder, if you lose, you will lose. Now I declare that the master of Zizhu Peak is still the Eighth Elder Ye Changfeng!"

Ling Jiutian announced directly.

puff--

Upon hearing this, the great elder spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He was angry.

Because he was plotted by an eight-year-old baby!

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