This sudden slap in the face instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Yang Ji looked back and saw that "Senior Brother Xie" had appeared in front of a cowardly-looking young man at some unknown time.
"How many times have I taught you. The Qinglong Sword Technique is not like this, it is not like this! Do you understand?——"
"Senior Brother Xie" pointed at the young man's nose, his voice cold and mean.
Opposite him, the cowardly-looking young man covered his left face like a frightened bird with a fearful expression.
"I know senior brother, I know senior brother, I will definitely use my heart..."
The young man choked with sobs, his eyes filled with grievance.
Yang Ji frowned slightly, but before he said anything, he heard a sound of gloating from the side:
"You have just joined the sect, there is one thing you must remember in the future. In the sect, you can offend anyone, even the elders are not a big deal, but you can only offend the 'brother Chuan Gong'!"
"Because the elders are aloof, like gods, and don't care about the affairs of the human world. And only Brother Chuan Gong is the one who teaches you martial arts and martial arts! If you offend them, you will not be able to move forward in the sect in the future..."
He was the "leading young man" who guided Yang Ji and Duan Gang all the way.
As if in response to what he said, the surrounding Iron Crown disciples just shook their heads, retracted their gazes, and then went about their own ways. It seemed that they were no longer surprised by all this.
No one tried to dissuade him, nor did he care. It was as if the cowardly young man did not exist at all.
"Useless things!"
"Senior Brother Xie" scolded him coldly, with even more contempt in his eyes:
"Stand there for me! Today you will cooperate with me in practicing the Qinglong Sword Technique for everyone!"
"Yes, senior brother."
The young man's expression was whimpering, and his body was clearly trembling with fear, but he did not dare to disobey at all.
There was a faint burst of laughter in the crowd. Except for Yang Ji, no one noticed the humiliation, fear, fear and unwillingness in the young man's eyes.
"Qiang!"
The next moment, Qingyue's sword chanted, and a green light suddenly appeared. Like a green dragon, it stabbed the young man not far away. The distance was getting closer and closer, but "Senior Brother Xie" had no intention of stopping, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.
, instead, he increased his speed and stabbed the boy in the chest.
When this sword stabbed down, the boy's chest was about to be pierced!
Yang Ji's expression changed and he stepped forward. Without thinking, electricity shot out from the edge immediately.
"Qiang!"
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, a fine iron long sword suddenly came across, standing between Senior Brother Xie and the young man. It was so clever that it blocked the sword that was as fast as lightning.
"stop!--"
The thunderous sound only sounded in everyone's ears until now.
This scene happened so suddenly that even Duan Gang, who was so close, did not expect it.
"Who are you?--"
"Senior Brother Xie" stared at Yang Ji, his eyes blazing with anger. After several years of being a "disciple", no one had ever dared to contradict him in public or use his sword!
Next to them, the three young men who were leading the way for Yang Ji and Duan Gang had already changed their expressions.
"This bastard, didn't you tell him not to offend Senior Brother Chuan Gong?"
"The newcomer is so fucking difficult to maintain. Are these words falling on deaf ears?"
"It doesn't matter if he dies himself. He's still dragging us down."
"Let's go, let's go! If Senior Brother Xie knows that we are his guides, there will be no good fruits to be gained by then!"
…
The three people's faces were livid, and their hearts were full of resentment. Looking at Yang Ji in the square, they dared to stay here. They all hurried away as if they were avoiding the plague.
There were many disciples of the Iron Crown Sect coming and going in the square. As soon as Yang Ji made a move, he quickly attracted a lot of people's attention. Especially when he noticed that Yang Ji did not have an iron crown on his head, he immediately attracted more people.
——The registered disciple challenges the "senior brother who teaches the skills". This is a huge event no matter which sect it is in!
"Don't worry about who I am. Do you think bullying the weak is fun?"
Yang Jiping said calmly.
"Hahaha, okay! A new registered disciple actually dares to teach me a lesson!"
"Senior Brother Xie" noticed Yang Ji's empty head, narrowed his eyes, and smiled angrily:
"Okay! You are just and kind. When you see injustice on the road, you draw your sword to help, right? Then you will take his place and cooperate with me to practice for everyone. As long as you can defeat me, you don't have to worry about this kid. I will teach the disciples
The seat will be given to you directly!——"
"Senior brother, actually you don't need to help me——"
On the side, the young man muttered with an expression that was both touched and worried.
"Lift up your chest. A man is upright, behaves upright, and stands firm. What are you afraid of him doing?"
Yang Ji said in a deep voice, turning around and looking at "Senior Brother Xie":
"Okay, I'll take his place, you take action!"
This scene was beyond expectations, and the eyes of everyone watching around showed interest. They all could see that this new disciple seemed to be something special, even though no one thought highly of him!
"Okay, boy! You're good enough!"
Senior Brother Xie's face turned livid and he flicked his sleeves fiercely:
"I want to see how capable you are."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Yang Ji, are you okay? How sure are you?"
Duan Gang came closer and said a little worriedly.
He did know some inside stories. He knew that Yang Ji had been suppressed, ostracized and isolated within the clan. Therefore, he had never had a good impression of people like "Senior Brother Xie".
It would be strange not to take action at this time.
“How confident you are, you’ll know just by trying it.”
Yang Ji said calmly.
Duan Gang rolled his eyes, as if he knew this was the answer.
On the other side, "Senior Brother Xie" had blazing anger in his eyes. Being made such a fuss by Yang Ji made him unable to step down.
"You don't know the heights of heaven and earth! I will kill you today as a warning to others."
Senior Brother Xie said harshly in his heart.
Anger was anger, but "Senior Brother Xie" did not take it carelessly. Although the sword just struck was ordinary, it was also a move in Qinglong Sword Technique. The fact that the other party could accurately block the sword in the lightning and stone fire was enough to show that
Skill.
He secretly made up his mind to go all out and use the most powerful moves to trample this "named disciple" under his feet.
"After this problem is over, I will put you under my command, and then I will repair it severely!"
"Thank you, senior brother" he said in his heart. As soon as his thoughts changed, he immediately looked at "Yang Ji" not far away and said fiercely:
"Are you ready?"
"You take action."
Yang Jiping said calmly.
"Boom!"
The ground trembled slightly, the wind suddenly rose, and the next moment, a huge green dragon appeared on "Senior Brother Xie"'s body, as powerful as a prison. The momentum was astonishing.
"Roar!--"
The next moment, the green dragon soared into the sky, and "Senior Brother Xie" with his sword turned into a blurry afterimage, whizzing out and shooting at Yang Ji. The speed was incredible!
"Buzz!"
No one saw how Yang Ji took action. Amidst Qingyue's sword chant, a sword shadow rushed out, like a sharp arrow, and pierced into the roaring "Green Dragon" on the opposite side.
The next moment, the strong wind stopped and the shadow of the sword suddenly stopped.
In Yang Ji's hand, he held a long sword made of fine iron. The tip of the sword was against "Senior Brother Xie's" neck. With just a push, it could pierce his neck.
"Immortal points the way!", this move was originally used to attack the heart in "Immortal Sword", and the movements were done in one go. However, after Yang Ji became proficient in using it, he made some changes, and it is not limited to the heart!
The square was quiet. Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Senior Brother Xie's" "Qinglong Sword Technique" was of extremely high grade and magnificent momentum, completely overwhelming Yang Ji's side. However, the final result surprised everyone.
The seemingly powerful side was defeated silently, and did not even complete a complete move. On the contrary, the unspectacular side gave people the feeling of "hearing thunder in a silent place".
"you lose."
Yang Ji pointed the tip of his sword at "Senior Brother Xie" and said calmly.
"Thank you, senior brother," his face turned pale, and his heart was frightened, anxious and angry.
He never expected that his Qinglong Sword Technique would be broken so easily by the opponent. The moment the opponent made a move, he even felt as if he had opened an empty door and sent the sword to the tip.
That's not like a swordsmanship issue. Rather, it's more like someone is restraining me.
In full view of the public, what can I say if I am being controlled by others?
"stop!--"
Suddenly a sound came from behind, and among the crowd, a fair-skinned young man with a strong aura and cold eyes, who also wore an iron crown, suddenly pushed past the crowd and walked out.
He didn't know how long he watched the fight between Yang Ji and "Senior Brother Xie". He didn't walk out until "Senior Brother Xie" was restrained.
"Who are you? What's your name? Which county are you from? You just entered the sect and you have no sense of propriety at all!"
The fair young man stared at Yang Ji, his eyes like blades, looking aggressive:
"Don't think that being a martial arts student is a big deal, and don't bring worldly ideas into the sect. How dare you attack your senior brother? Hurry up and sheath your sword!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Li, you came just in time!"
Hearing this voice, "Senior Brother Xie" opened his eyes suddenly, as if he was meeting a savior, and his voice rose several degrees:
"This kid is lawless. I just taught my junior brother how to practice swordsmanship, but he actually dared to attack me. Senior brother Zhang, help me teach him a lesson!"
Yang Ji frowned slightly, and the situation before him was a bit unexpected. This person named "Zhang Li" was obviously closely related to Xie, and he was probably another "disciple".
Just after defeating a "disciple", another "disciple" was attracted. This situation is obviously not good.
Yang Ji realized that it was not a problem to deal with one "disciple", but it would be a bit troublesome to deal with two. Just when he was feeling in trouble, a delicate and crisp voice suddenly came from his ears:
"Why, taking advantage of the large number of people, do you want to go up in a group? Zhang Li, with so many fellow apprentices watching, you two can't be so shameless, right?"
Yang Jixun looked out and saw the crowd parting, and a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old in beautiful clothes walked out of it.
She was wearing a red jacket, her hair as black as clouds was tied into a braid and thrown behind her head, and her black and white eyes were dazzling, exuding an aura of aura.
Although she is petite, her voice is loud and crisp, and she has the posture of giving advice like a senior sister.
"Xie Lou, the sect has sect rules. Since you have lost the challenge, you should hand over your position as a 'disciple'. Do you still want to regret it?"
The girl in beautiful clothes stared at Xie Lou and snorted coldly:
"Believe it or not, I will tell senior sister about this and let's see how you deal with it then!"