"What? He, he carved a cheap word on Li Ruijin's face?"

", what kind of exquisite swordsmanship does this have to be to be able to engrave words on people's faces, and there is no Shanrao?"

"Wonderful, really wonderful! This Ye Feng, I really appreciate him more and more, there is no doubt that he will definitely be the dark horse of this year's Three Academies Examination!"

"Ye Feng can be regarded as merciful to his subordinates, with his strength, he was about to seriously injure Li Ruijin just now, and it was also a matter of casual sword. Such a person is broad-minded and open-minded, and he will be a real big man in the future!"

For some disciples who specialize in swordsmanship, they couldn't be clearer that it is easy to use sword qi to engrave words anywhere on the ground or on a tree, but on Rao's face, it all depends on the ability of the sword caster.

That's living flesh and blood, carving a complex cheap word, most people can't do it.

Moreover, everyone could see that Ye Feng was merciful to his subordinates, otherwise, Li Ruijin would have been seriously injured at least.

However, someone carved the word "cheap" on his face, which is definitely a shame for Li Ruijin's life and a shadow in his heart, but he is to blame for all this, and no one is to blame.

In the midst of the discussion, after getting the announcement of the result from the deacon elders, Ye Feng walked out of the ring indifferently.

Back in the area of the lower courtyard, Luo Jin and Cui Sifang both looked at Ye Feng in surprise, they didn't expect that Ye Feng was not only strong, but also had such superb swordsmanship, this word "cheap", let them do it, even if the other party stood still, they couldn't do it.

However, neither of them spoke.

Luo Yanchen wouldn't even ask, she was already used to Ye Feng's extraordinary strength.

It was Ye Chengcheng, who looked at Ye Feng with a rare look, and asked curiously: "How did you do it?" Don't follow me, this time it's a fluke." ”

Ye Fengbei smiled and said, "Ahem, this time it's luck." ”

Ye Qingcheng's beautiful eyes glanced at him, and he said in a low voice: "Shameless!"

Whoever asks Ye Feng will not, the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique does not exist in the Zhu Academy, and even the five major academies do not have similar swordsmanship supernatural powers, so this is his secret, and it must not be easily exposed.

However, after Ye Feng won this victory, he did make the eyes of those elders on the high platform focus.

"What's the situation? Even Li Ruijin has been defeated? Won all five battles, is this Ye Feng so strong?"

On the high platform, an elder raised a deep doubt.

The other elders also had unbelievable looks on their faces, and in the end, they all looked at Elder Qingshui.

Elder Qingyang is in charge of the upper court, Elder Qinghe is in charge of the middle court, and the lower court is in charge of Elder Qingshui.

The three elders represent the three major courtyards, and the victory of the disciples under their own hands is naturally a glorification on their faces, and the defeat is undoubtedly a bit embarrassing, especially in this way, someone has carved a "cheap" word on their faces.

So at this moment, Elder Qinghe's face was a little ugly, and his eyes also glanced at Elder Qingshui, and he said in a strange manner: "This kind of swordsmanship supernatural power can't be found in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of our Zhu Academy, isn't it this, the magical power that he learned from the Bloody Clothes Fort or the crooked way of the evil sect?"

Ye Feng defeated Li Ruijin with the eightfold realm of spiritual veins and won all five battles, which was originally a very decent thing, and Elder Qingshui was also deeply pleased, but when he heard Elder Qinghe's words, his voice suddenly became cold, and he said: "Qinghe, if you have anything to say, you can be direct, where is the yin and yang weird, don't you just see that it is your disciple of the middle court who loses? You actually slander the people of my lower court like this? Excuse me, do you have evidence for such words?"

Elder Qinghe let out a cold snort from his nose and said, "Hmph, the evidence, sooner or later, there will be it." I just wondered, shouldn't it? If Elder Qingshui wasn't weak-hearted, why was he so nervous? ”

Elder Qingshui's face was angry, and he said, "That's it, then can I also be casual, you are a wild seed, an illegitimate child, your mother gave birth to you because of messing with people back then, in fact, you are the biological son of Wang Lao next door?"

Hearing this, Elder Qinghe's face turned green, and he suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Presumptuous! Elder Qingshui, please pay attention to your words!"

Not to be outdone, Elder Qingshui said indifferently: "You are the real presumptuous! I just doubt it, if it is not true, why should Elder Qinghe be so excited? Could it be that he has a weak heart? I am casual." ”

This sentence immediately choked Elder Qinghe speechless, indeed, the same words just came from his mouth, and now Elder Qingshui used this counterattack, he was simply speechless.

Sure enough, arguing with women, Elder Qinghe was clearly asking for his own hardships.

Some of the elders around couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.

Elder Qinghe gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Qingshui, I'm just joking, why are you so serious and have to protect this son?"

Elder Qingshui said lightly: "You can get used to the dog under your hand, and I can also protect my horse, Elder Qinghe, you are also a person who is dozens of years old, talk and do things, trouble next time." Don't catch someone and pounce on them like a mad dog!"

Elder Qinghe was scolded bloody, and the key was that he had no ability to refute at all.

He still wanted to argue, but Elder Qingyang pressed his palm and said, "Okay, don't fight, the fight between the disciples, each depends on his ability, what do you quarrel like?"

"What does Elder Qingyang think, how is this Ye Feng?" an elder asked.

"This son is good, calm, delicate, and most importantly, knows how to be a man. In his five battles, a total of two supernatural powers were revealed, Ling Bo Weibu and Flame Fist, both of which were just ordinary supernatural powers in our Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but when they were displayed on him, they seemed to be perfect and reached the peak, as if they had been cultivating for decades. ”

Elder Qingyang stroked his beard and said with a slight smile: "I haven't seen such a talented disciple for many years, and there are some similarities with the two female dolls in my upper courtyard. I guess he hasn't done his best yet, and I'm curious to see how far he can go if he fights with all his might. ”

Another elder was surprised: "Elder Qingyang is actually so optimistic about this Ye Feng? do you mean that his comprehension is similar to that of the two endowed female disciples of Zheng Huan and Ye Yingying in your upper courtyard?"

Elder Qingyang was silent for a moment and said, "Even surpassing them." ”

"This, this is impossible, right? Those two female disciples are both second-grade spiritual vein qualifications!"

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect that Elder Qingyang had such a high evaluation of Ye Feng.

Hearing this, Elder Qingshui burst into laughter.