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Chapter 437

Ye Changkong's first thought was to run away quickly, not wanting to be embarrassed. But if he turned around and left, his Taoist heart would be damaged, and he would not be able to reach high places in the future.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Changkong put down his dignity and decided to fulfill the agreement and willingly became Xiao Hengkong's sword attendant.

Before everyone could recover from the fact that Ye Changkong had lost, they were shocked when they heard that Ye Changkong had agreed to become a Sword Attendant.

"He...he promised to become a swordsman, it's impossible!"

"I heard that Ye Changkong will become the sword master of Huang Xuan Sword Sect in the near future. If Ye Changkong agrees, where will the Huang Xuan Sword Sect's face be put?"

"The swordsman of Huang Xuan Sword Sect became someone else's sword attendant. This topic is too hot."

"Did you overlook one thing? Ye Changkong actually lost to this person. So how strong this person must be! Ye Changkong is ranked fifth on the Heavenly Ranking. There are only a handful of people among his peers who can defeat him.

number."

The heroes discussed and screamed from time to time.

Everyone was glad that they were here today and could see such a lively scene with their own eyes. It was a worthwhile trip.

The elder protector's face was ashen. He never thought that Ye Changkong would lose. Things suddenly developed to this point, which caught him off guard.

"Ye Changkong, who is fifth on the Heavenly Ranking and the leader of the younger generation of the Huang Xuan Sword Sect, actually became someone else's sword attendant. It's really interesting."

A dark-skinned old guy suddenly appeared and laughed loudly.

"Fellow Taoist, don't talk nonsense."

The guardian elder gave a warning.

"Is it possible that the Huang Xuan Sword Sect wants to go back on its word? Didn't you just make your vows? Can't you afford it?"

Old Hei is a lonely man, and he loves liveliness the most in his life. Although Huang Xuan Sword Sect is the top force, Old Hei is not afraid at all. He says whatever he wants without any hesitation.

"Hmph!" Elder Dao Protector didn't know how to deal with the current matter, so he reported the matter back to Huang Xuan Sword Sect.

When the senior officials of Huang Xuan Sword Sect received the news, they were all dumbfounded and at a loss. At first, their plan was to recruit Xiao Hengkong, a prodigy of swordsmanship, into their sect, or to suppress Xiao Hengkong's popularity.

No one expected that Ye Changkong was defeated.

There was a quarrel within the Jianzong, and they kept discussing this matter. They always believed that since the matter had just happened, they could still suppress it and not spread it to all walks of life in the world.

As for the so-called agreement, the worst case scenario is to resolve it in other ways and compensate for some treasures and spiritual objects. All in all, Ye Changkong is the hope of the new generation of Huang Xuan Sword Sect, and he must not become a sword attendant.

Soon, the guardian elder received an order from the sect and planned to take Ye Changkong back and deal with the matter slowly.

"Let's go back first."

Regardless of Ye Changkong's thoughts, the elder protector grabbed Ye Changkong with one hand.

"I, Ye Changkong, keep my word."

Ye Changkong said to Xiao Hengkong and left with the guardian elder.

Everyone whispered and regarded the agreement just made by Huang Xuan Sword Sect as a joke. At the same time, they had a new understanding of Xiao Hengkong's strength and were eager to find out Xiao Hengkong's true origin.

Xiao Hengkong didn't take Ye Changkong's words seriously. His face was stern and his eyes swept around. Finally, Xiao Hengkong relied on his instinctive intuition and set his sights on Xu Changge who had dressed up in disguise.

"Is fellow Taoist a swordsman?"

Xiao Hengkong looked directly at Xu Changge, with a bit of sharpness in his eyes.

"That's right!"

Xu Changge was targeted by Xiao Hengkong, so he didn't think it was any surprise.

With Xiao Hengkong's talent and strength, we can see Xu Changge's extraordinary qualities. Xiao Hengkong determined that Xu Changge must be a very strong swordsman, exactly the opponent he expected.

"Do you want to draw your sword and fight me?"

Xiao Hengkong raised his eyebrows and asked expectantly.

"No, I'm not interested at the moment."

Xu Changge just came here to watch the excitement and was too lazy to take action. Moreover, there will definitely be a battle between him and Xiao Hengkong, but it will definitely not be now.

"I'm here now, but it's not up to you."

Xiao Hengkong could not tell Xu Changge's identity. He only knew that Xu Changge was an extremely rare opponent and could not be missed.

Xu Changge laughed and did not answer.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded: "Among the younger generation, there are only a few people who can easily defeat Ye Changkong, who is ranked fifth on the Heavenly Ranking. I have seen the Four Ancient Sons and others, are you right?

Number one. With a little inference, it’s not difficult to guess the identity of this little friend.”

An old man with a white beard wearing brocade clothes appeared. The cuffs of his clothes were embroidered with sword pictures, and his whole body was wrapped with Xuanguang Baoqi.

"Zongzhu Yan."

Everyone looked at him in fear and saluted one after another.

This old man with a white beard is the current head of Huang Xuan Sword Sect, and his name is Yan Chenji.

When Yan Chenji received the news, he deduced the origin of Xiao Hengkong and used his magical power to come here.

"Could this child be..." After what Yan Chenji said just now, many people suddenly realized and looked at Xiao Hengkong in unison, with surprise gradually appearing on their faces.

"No. 1 on the Heavenly Ranking, Xiao Hengkong!"

Yan Chenji put his hands behind his back and landed on the dojo, not far from Xiao Hengkong: "Little friend, are you right?"

"Wrong." Xiao Hengkong curled his lips, feeling very unhappy.

"Since the announcement of the Heavenly Ranking, everyone has been looking for traces of Xiaoyou, who is ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking. Unfortunately, Xiaoyou is elusive and hard to find. No one has found him in these years. What I never expected is that Xiaoyou is actually there.

He is living under the nose of Huang Xuan Sword Sect, and he has also caused quite a stir."

Yan Chenji had a decent face and seemed kind.

"Old senior, you have recognized the wrong person."

Xiao Hengkong wanted to refute, but didn't want to attract attention.

"Whether you have admitted the wrong person, you will know once you try."

Yan Chenji came here in person just to confirm Xiao Hengkong's identity and see if he could make Xiao Hengkong a disciple of the Huangxuan Sword Sect. According to various sources, Xiao Hengkong was a casual cultivator with no family or sect.

After saying that, Yan Chenji took action directly and slapped Xiao Hengkong with his palm.

Xiao Hengkong had no choice but to put away his disguise as a result of the Mahayana Sage's attack. As if facing a formidable enemy, he used all his means to block it.

Qiang——

The iron sword in Xiao Hengkong's hand made a harsh sword roar.

A sword intent tore apart the space in front of him until Yan Chenji's palm came.

Bang!

The sword intent could not break Yan Chenji's Taoist skills, and it quickly collapsed.

Seeing that this palm was about to fall, Xiao Hengkong became extremely calm and was ready to use life-saving means at any time.

At this moment, Yan Chenji made a thought and dispersed the giant palm that was about to fall on Xiao Hengkong.

Inside the dojo, everything was quiet.

Yan Chenji calmly lowered his right hand to his side, his sleeve covering the palm of his hand. The sword strike just now made Yan Chenji feel a slight sting, and there were a few sword marks on his palm, and even some blood seeped out.

A wisp of blood.

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