People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 39 Edge
Everyone in the hall had different expressions, and most of them had the attitude of watching a good show.

It is well known in the sect that the deputy sect master Pei Hai and the guest Qing Feng Lao are not dealing with each other. Today it is obvious that they want Feng Lao to lose face.

The owner of the door, Tu Lang, grinned and drank from the wine glass beside him. He could tell Pei Hai's thoughts at a glance.

However, since it is a fair competition, if you lose, your skills are inferior to others, and you deserve to be embarrassed.

The younger generation present were almost all disciples of the deputy sect master or the elder, and most of them looked down upon the registered disciples like Feng Lao.

Feng Lao was always strong, but that was a matter of the previous generation. Except for the closed disciple Yun Qing, the other eight people could only be considered mediocre.

Coupled with the fact that Boss Feng is a guest, he has almost no say in the door, so no one asks for help.

So as Kong Lin said, they are indeed not welcome in the Blood Wolf Sect.

Ye Changan stepped out of the crowd and faced the man with the sword from a distance.

He clasped his fists and said, "I'll give you my advice, Ye Chang'an."

The corners of the sword-wearing man's mouth rose slightly. He didn't expect that the other party would be provoked by him so easily.

"Elder Sun closes his disciple, Gu Zhan."

Upon hearing Gu Zhan's name, everyone in the room showed interest.

Because this person is very famous, his weight can be seen from the word "closed disciple". It has long been rumored that Elder Sun has accepted a talented disciple from a neighboring county.

He entered the ranks at the age of only 19, and his swordsmanship was even more impressive. He once chased and killed two ninth-rank thieves by himself, and finally killed them.

He is recognized as the No. 1 among the new disciples this year, and Elder Sun is from the lineage of Deputy Sect Master Pei, so it is natural for Gu Zhan to take action.

What's even more interesting is that Gu Zhan is a genuine inner disciple, while Ye Changan is just an outer disciple.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Changan with some gloating.

Except for Kong Lin who was slightly nervous, the other seven disciples of Feng Lao also looked indifferent.

Although they are from the same sect, Feng Lao's preference is obvious.

Yun Qing was just a closed disciple. Ye Changan was a registered disciple like them, which made them very jealous.

Usually they dare not show it in front of Feng Lao, but they would be more than happy to see Ye Changan deflated.

Almost everyone present believed that Ye Changan could not win.

Pei Hai is in a good mood. The situation has developed so far. He just needs to wait and enjoy the results.

"The competition begins!"

With a loud shout, the long sword at Gu Zhan's waist was suddenly unsheathed.

It was a simple and elegant sword, shining brightly in the sunlight that entered the hall. Everyone who saw it exclaimed, "What a sword."

Someone with sharp eyes recognized that this sword was Elder Sun's sword.

Kong Lin also recognized it, his face was full of frustration: "How can we fight like this?"

Seeing that the other party had not taken out his weapon for a long time, Gu Zhan frowned and said, "Where is your weapon?"

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Ye Changan spread his hands and said, "I don't know how to use weapons."

As soon as these words came out, even the sect leader Tu Lang, who was sitting on the stage, looked interested.

There is a saying in the Boxing Sutra: "The boxing technique seems to be unpredictable in the battle."

You will naturally be at a disadvantage when fighting with bare hands against swordsmen. Even martial arts masters rarely use boxing to fight against the enemy.

After all, how can fists be as strong as weapons?

Gu Zhan snorted coldly. Although he had the advantage, he would not do anything stupid like throwing away his sword in a competition.

Whoosh!
The sword in his hand stabbed Ye Changan like a sharp arrow, with the force of thunder.

Everyone's eyes lit up. As expected, Gu Zhan was a worthy scholar despite his reputation. Gu Zhan was strong enough to be the No. 1 among the younger generation.

Ye Changan twisted his body and nimbly dodged the stabbing sword.But Gu Zhan's swordsmanship was not as good as Yun Qing's sword. He followed a weird and tricky path, and there was no pattern to his sword use.

Ye Changan was unable to resist for a moment, and a hole was stabbed in his clothes.

"It's really difficult to achieve normal ninth-grade strength alone."

He didn't intend to reveal too much of his strength. On the surface, he had just entered the ninth level, so naturally he could only show his corresponding combat power.

There were many masters of the same eighth grade present, and they would be exposed if they were not careful, so Ye Changan fought in such an embarrassing manner.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the battle was very lively.

Everyone in the audience was surprised by Ye Changan's strength. He was proud of being able to fight the long-famous Gu Zhan for so long without losing.

In the scene, Gu Zhan kept chasing and slashing, and his advantage was obvious. Ye Changan could only dodge most of the time.

Gradually, the faces of the older generation present showed playful expressions.

Because Gu Zhan's sword was slow.

After another hundred moves, Gu Zhan was sweating profusely, and the two of them had been fighting in the palace for half an hour.

At this moment, Ye Changan, who had been running away, finally stopped.

His fists as big as sandbags were punched towards Gu Zhan.

Gu Zhan's physical strength was exhausted and he was no longer able to resist. After more than thirty moves, he was hit in the right shoulder by Ye Changan's punch.

Lost!

This result made everyone's lips twitch. They did not expect that Gu Zhan's defeat would be like this.

Lost to a physical monster.
A deputy sect leader said: "It belongs to his grandma. This guy is very good at what he does. He practiced endurance as soon as he entered the first rank."

Generally speaking, most warriors only strengthen their endurance when they reach the seventh level, because practicing endurance at the ninth level is half the effort and ineffective.

If you invest too much energy, it will only lead to an unstable foundation of the ninth grade, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Although Gu Zhan lost, most people would only think that Ye Changan was taking advantage of him. As long as he continued to practice for a while, the gap between the two would become wider and wider.

No one in the audience doubted that Ye Changan was hiding his strength. The two were almost the same age, and Gu Zhanben was a genius and he tried his best.

Even the sect leader Tu Lang didn't think that there was such a monster in Nanchuan City, so he just settled down to be an outer disciple.

Pei Hai's face looked uncertain. He never expected that Feng Lao would find such a thing.

He finally announced: "Feng Dakeqing's disciple, Ye Changan wins!"

But except for Feng Lao and Kong Lin, no one seemed happy.

Ye Changan saluted to Tu Lang, the master of the sect, without being arrogant or arrogant: "Sect master, my disciple won by luck."

Tu Lang looked at the young man on the field with great interest: "Very good, try harder."

Gu Zhan also got up from the ground at this time. His expression was complicated. He was a man who had been through the world, and he would not feel resentful after losing once.

Even if they fight again, he will still lose unless his strength improves again after a month.

Ye Changan walked back behind Feng Lao, and the other seven disciples all looked at him with jealous looks.

The sect master's praise is not just a simple sentence, even Feng Lao's disciples will receive many rewards.

And some of them have been practicing for many years and are not even qualified to speak to the sect leader.

Many more senior disciples in the field also looked at Ye Changan with envy.

Although today's victory was in vain, Ye Changan's name will surely spread throughout the Blood Wolf Sect.

Even the big families in Nanchuan City will know.

(End of this chapter)