As soon as the referee's words fell, the thousands of onlookers erupted in bursts of mountain shouts

! "Senior Brother Yan Beiwang won the first place!" "

Senior Brother Ling Feiyu must be the leader!"

"Senior Sister Qin Yufei, defeat them cleanly!!".

The disciples of the three sects were all cheering for the young sect masters of their respective sects, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Bang -

After a muffled sound, Yan Beiwang, the young master of the Longquan Sect, who was dressed in white and extremely dashing, fell on the ring.

After Yan Beiwang stood still, a cold young man and a woman in a pink shirt followed closely in the ring.

Cold young man, Young Sect Master of Feihe Sect Ling Feiyu

! Woman in pink, Young Sect Master of Falling Rain Sect Qin Yufei!

With all three of them appearing, the atmosphere in the field was suddenly pushed to a peak.

All the disciples waved their flags and shouted, hoping that the person they supported would become the leader of this conference!

Among the many inner disciples of the Longquan Sect, a young man with a strong and heroic figure looked at the three people on the stage in a trance.

His name is Lin Nandi!

That's right!

He is the first person of the younger generation of the Lin family, and the current young sect master of the Lin family is the glory and hope of the Lin family.

As a disciple of the Longquan Sect, he should have cheered for Yan Beiwang of the same sect.

However, the figure of another person involuntarily sounded in his mind.

"If only Senior Brother Li Xuan hadn't had an accident..."

Yes!

Li Xuan was his idol and the target he was trying to catch up.

But unfortunately, the world is unpredictable....

Lin Nandi sighed.

He remembers.

In that sect competition five years ago, Li Xuan, as a young sect master, easily defeated Ling Feiyu and Qin Yufei with one sword and one person.

And now

, with Senior Brother Li Xuan's accident, the once strongest young master of the Longquan Sect turned out to be the weakest of the three major sects.

After Lin Nandi thought about Li Xuan's tragic experience, he thought of himself closely.

After being promoted to an inner disciple, he did not dare to relax for a day, and cultivated until dawn night and night.

As a result, he couldn't even earn the qualification for a sect competition, so he could only be a cheering audience offstage, watching other brothers fight in the ring.

Just as he was thinking nonsense, a voice came from the ring.

Qin Yufei, who was about to break through the nine-star martial artist, was the first to speak, and after glancing at Yan Beiwang and Ling Feiyu, his gaze fixed on Yan Beiwang's body, and said with a hint of mockery

: "Senior Brother Yan, if you know each other, you should automatically admit defeat third, don't hurt you by mistake if the sword has no eyes

!" "After all..."Qin Yufei dragged out his voice and smiled: "After all, it's not just a disciple of the Longquan Sect who can become Li Xuan!"

Naked ridicule

! Listening to Qin Yufei's words, Yan Beiwang's handsome face immediately turned into the color of pig liver with anger!

He clenched his fists, his eyes were on fire, and the jealousy in his heart was about to gush out.

Li Xuan! It's Li Xuan

again! Why is he so ghostly!

Every time he hears this name, he can't

control his anger.

Back then, when Li Xuanlinggen had no problems, he hugged him before and after, and he was full of spirit, and there were countless supporters.

He Yanbei is naturally one of them.

He is ambitious and talented.

But his talent and ambition were crushed by Li Xuan, and there was no room to turn over at all.

Helpless, he could only lick Li Xuan honestly.

His self-esteem was full of holes under Li Xuan's strength!

When he learned that Li Xuan's spiritual root had problems and he had become a waste, Yan Beiwang was ecstatic.

He thought that it was his daily sincere prayer that had taken effect

! The mountain that was pressing on his head had finally fallen!

In order to take revenge on Li Xuan, Li Xuan also tasted the feeling of his self-esteem crumbling.

On the first day that Yan Beiwang became the new young sect master, he arranged for his disciples to challenge Li Xuan again and again.

First the core disciples, then the inner disciples, and finally the outer disciples...

Watching Li Xuan's defeats again and again, his heart was greatly satisfied.

A

few days ago, after hearing that Li Xuan had left the sect in despair, Yan Beiwang was overjoyed.

Thinking of Li Xuan's depressed appearance in his mind, Yan Beiwang laughed and whispered to himself: "Li Xuan?" "Now Li Xuan doesn't know that he died in that dirty and dark corner!!"

Thinking of Li Xuan's situation, Yan Beiwang's

mood finally improved a lot.

Whew——

Taking a deep breath, Yan Beiwang clenched the long sword in his hand.

This time, he had to fight.

He had to prove that he was more suitable than Li Xuan to be the young sect master of the Longquan Sect!

The referee struck the gong in his hand.

"The battle of the young sect master, start now!!" As

soon as the words fell, the three people on the stage all looked serious, and their bodies were divided into three positions in the ring with slight movements, showing a triangle, guarding each other.

After observing each other, Qin Yufei and Ling Feiyu unexpectedly stared at Yan Beiwang in unison.

The two glanced at each other, and then nodded tacitly, they decided to clean up the weakest Yan Beiwang first and compete with each other.

Yan Beiwang looked at the eye contact between the two, and instantly understood their careful thoughts.

At the moment, my heart was tight, and my face was gloomy.

What the hell, it's all aimed at me, right?

Yan Beiwang was ruthless in his heart, and just when he wanted to strike first, something strange appeared at the entrance of the square.

Boom, bell

, bell, screams of shouting and killing, and the clashing of gold and iron suddenly rang out!

But soon these voices stopped abruptly, as if they had never been there.

Such an abnormal situation naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the square.

The referee in the ring also waved his hand and asked the three to stop the game.

Even the three heads of the high platform and many high-level officials stood up and looked at the entrance with a slight change of color.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the source of the sound.

Under the gaze of everyone, a young man slowly walked down the mountain.

The young man was holding a bloody long sword, and his face was indifferent, it

was Li Xuan! When he saw that the person who came was Li Xuan, all the disciples of the Longquan Sect in the field had their pupils shrank!

For some reason, they all felt that Li Xuan was very wrong today.

It's like, it's like a different person!

If Li Xuan was decadent, lonely, and sad in the past

... Now Li Xuan is indifferent and confident

! Strong self-confidence!

In this case, they seem to have only seen it when Li Xuan's spiritual root has not yet had problems

! Could it be that Li Xuan's spiritual root has been restored

? It is impossible

? At this time, a roar floated down from the high platform: "Li Xuan, what are you doing here?!".

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