Yang Gongcheng stood on the ring with a calm expression. He stretched his hands behind his back and slowly pulled out the black iron sword. Under the sunlight, the black iron sword emitted a gleam of light. Yang Gongcheng tightened his hands
Holding it, I feel more at ease.
He didn't think he could defeat Ye Junlin. This was not an understatement, it was true.
However, he still chose to fight with his sword.
Every man is born a brave man, with an immortal heroic spirit in his bones. A true warrior can be defeated, but he will never give up easily.
Ye Junlin stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the equally determined young man in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The long-premeditated idea in his heart became even stronger.
If you can teach such a disciple, then the master himself must be an amazing person.
"Come on, let's fight!" Ye Junlin put away his 'Red Flame Sword' and had a heavy sword made of black iron in his hand.
"good!"
Yang Gongcheng responded, and the sword in his hand shone brightly.
"Drink!" Yang Gongcheng roared, and like a sharp arrow off the string, he suddenly rushed towards Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin's sword energy surged from his body, and the black iron heavy sword in his hand began to dance continuously.
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
The figures of the two people kept appearing in the mid-air of the ring, and every time they appeared, there would be the sound of swords clashing.
Neither of them used any mysterious skills, they just fought with their mysterious energy.
This fight lasts for dozens of rounds.
On the second floor, Guan Ping felt a faint sense of uneasiness. He murmured: "Could it be that Jun Lin has exhausted his profound energy?"
"Qiang!"
The two clashed again, and at that moment, Ye Junlin whispered to Yang Gongcheng like lightning: "Use your strongest mysterious skills."
After Yang Gongcheng listened, he did not hesitate or doubt at all. The profound energy in his body surged at this moment.
"**Knife slash!"
Yang Gongcheng swung his sword, and six rays of sword light instantly flew out from the black iron blade. These sword lights carried powerful destructive power and slashed towards Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin's face showed a hint of 'panic', and he hurriedly swung the black iron heavy sword in his hand.
"Iron-cutting sword technique!"
A ray of sword light swung out from Ye Junlin's heavy sword and met Yang Gongcheng's six sword rays. But this sword light was like a child who had not grown up, facing six strong and healthy adults.
.
It was swallowed up in an instant.
The six sword rays were like six terrifying tigers, instantly pounced on Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin was 'shocked' and 'hurriedly' started using his mysterious skills.
"Golden Dragon Shield Technique!"
A golden dragon surged out from Ye Junlin's body and quickly formed a golden shield, blocking Ye Junlin's body.
Six rays of sword light arrived in an instant, and struck the golden shield like a violent storm. The golden shield was bombarded, and tiny cracks appeared faintly.
"boom!"
The shield shattered, six sword rays instantly engulfed Ye Junlin's body, and the violent explosion directly blew him away.
"Bang!" Ye Junlin's body fell to the ground, instantly making a big crater.
Everyone looked at this scene blankly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Ye Junlin was defeated by the least optimistic Yang Gongcheng?
"I surrender!"
Ye Junlin climbed out of the pit and said "decadently".
"The winner is...Yang Gongcheng..." Jiang Mu's voice trembled slightly.
"No, this is not true, not true..." Guan Ping seemed to have suffered a huge mental blow and kept saying something. This feeling of falling from heaven to hell all at once, seriously
It's hard to accept.
On the second floor, the most delighted person was undoubtedly Murong Yelun. Yang Gongcheng's victory indicated that his son 'Murong Mingyu' would become the new sect leader.
"Fifth Elder, congratulations to you!"
"congratulations!"
"congratulations......"
On the second floor, the elders who were loyal to Murong Mingyu had already congratulated him one after another.
...
...
Yang Gongcheng put away the black iron sword and helped Ye Junlin up. At this time, he and Ye Junlin were the only ones who really understood the truth.
"Why?" Yang Gongcheng asked.
"Your master has a kind heart, and only he is qualified to become the next sect leader of Ziyunhai." Ye Junlin said with some difficulty.
In order to "act" realistically, Ye Junlin completely withstood the six sword rays. Even though he had gone through the "Sword Qi Skin Refining", there were still some wounds on his body.
"'Ziyunhai' will remember everything you have done." Yang Gongcheng helped Ye Junlin and went to the 'Medical Hall'.
The disciples in the stands laughed when they saw the injured Ye Junlin. They were still brooding over the incident where Ye Junlin had just 'molested' Song Miaoyu.
Ye Junlin dismissed this.
"Ye Junlin, did you do this on purpose?" Guan Ping thought of the 'Golden Dragon Shield Technique' that Ye Junlin had used, and suddenly understood something, he pointed at Ye Junlin and cursed loudly.
"you guess!"
Ye Junlin replied extremely provocatively.
"I kill you!"
Guan Ping was furious. Two huge 'round hammers' appeared in his hands. He jumped up and smashed Ye Junlin's lunch on the head.
"stop!"
On the second floor, the old man who had been watching quietly suddenly took action.
The old man waved his palm lightly, and green light surged out from the sky. The next moment, several thorns suddenly appeared on the originally calm ground. These thorns seemed to be spiritual, and they instantly tied up the furious Guan Ping.
Guan Ping, who was so powerful, was no match for the old man. This deeply shocked everyone present.
Xuanshi, this is definitely something that only Xuanshi can do.
"Who is this?" Ye Junlin asked Yang Gongcheng.
"It seems that he is the Supreme Elder who is responsible for guarding the 'Xuanji Pavilion'. His surname is Xu. I don't know the specific details." Yang Gongcheng scratched his head and replied: "Don't worry about it for now. Let's go treat your injury first."
After Yang Gongcheng finished speaking, he was about to leave with Ye Junlin. At this moment, the Supreme Elder named Xu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Yang Gongcheng and Ye Junlin looked at the Supreme Elder in surprise, with doubts on their faces.
When the elder saw this, he smiled slightly and said nothing.
A green light flew out from the palm of his hand, like a naughty elf, slowly lingering around Ye Junlin. Ye Junlin's wound slowly healed under the surge of green light.
Healed.
"It's amazing." Yang Gongcheng secretly admired.
"My child, you are a young man with far-sightedness and general knowledge. I want to accept you as a closed disciple, what do you think?" the old man asked straight to the point.
"It's not your turn to take advantage of me, I am the 'sword warrior'!"
In the sky, a loud voice surged from a distance...