"Senior Brother Peng is worthy of being a disciple of the Great Elder, and he defeated the disciple of the Sect Master of the Sword Sect as soon as he appeared. It's amazing!"

"That's natural! Senior Brother Peng has already entered the ninth layer of qi training, and the sect master's disciple has only only perfected the eighth layer of qi cultivation!"

"Don't forget, we have a senior brother in the first authentic sect!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Senior Brother Ouyang is the sect master's personal inheritance, and his cultivation has already been perfected, and he will definitely be able to achieve a good ranking for me!"

……

The scene of Peng Tao neatly solving the opponent sparked a heated discussion among the authentic disciples around.

Their words are nothing more than ostentation, with a hint of pride.

The low-level sect disciples next to him are also counted.

Those disciples who were also members of the top ten sects just laughed when they heard this.

"Ring No. 3, Gu Yuan Sect Yang Yan, against an authentic Ouyang Feng!"

A battle had just ended in the Sangao ring, and the archdeacon on the stage shouted loudly.

An authentic disciple looked eagerly at Ouyang Feng, who was surrounded by several core disciples.

Ouyang Feng also glanced in Yang Yan's direction with disdain, and his mouth moved imperceptibly:

"Today will be your day of shame!"

Ouyang Feng was full of confidence and did not take Yang Yan in his eyes.

As for those authentic disciples, for the time being, they only remember Yang Yan's appearance, but they forgot Yang Yan's name.

Therefore, they naturally think that their senior brother is going to show his talents.

A green hung flew up in mid-air and landed on the third ring.

The archdeacon only glanced up at him slightly.

The next moment, a white light followed.

Of course, the person who came was none other than Yang Yan.

With a perfect face and a free and easy temperament, as soon as he appeared, he immediately caused many female disciples on the periphery to look sideways, and then covered half of his face with a red heartbeat.

The archdeacon stepped forward with a very respectful expression, bowed and hugged his fists:

"Master!"

Yang Yan took a step forward and responded:

"No courtesy, just be fair and just. ”

Yang Yan didn't want people to misunderstand.

After all, he is the ancestor of the Guyuan Sect, and the referee is also from the Guyuan Sect, so what should be said on the surface is still to be said.

"Yes!"

The archdeacon respectfully retreated into the corner, stretched out his hand and shouted:

"The competition begins!"

Ouyang Feng, who witnessed this process throughout the whole process, showed a mocking look on his face, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at Yang Yan in front of him, he slowly picked up his saber and asked with a sneer:

"Master Yang Ancestor, can you start?"

This person's tone made Yang Yan feel very uncomfortable when he heard it, but he still replied on the surface:

"Anytime. ”

"Hehe, Master Yang, you may not know, I have promised Senior Sister Guo of the Gu Yuan Sect to defeat you in one move!"

"So, Master Yang, you better strike first! lest you have already lost before you make a move, and you will make a joke in vain, and you will have no face to appear in the Gu Yuan Sect in the future. ”

As soon as Ouyang Feng said this, he immediately caused those disciples of the Gu Yuan Sect to blush.

The Holy Son of the Ancient Yuan Sect and the Master Ancestor of the disciples are also something you can insult?!

The authentic sect master was okay and maintained his superficial kindness, but several elders sitting next to him laughed unabashedly.

The Nine Great Sects are making such a big move, and tossing a small comparison out, isn't the picture Yang Yan?

However, there was one person who was even more angry than all the Gu Yuan Sect disciples present.

The two senior sisters couldn't stop her.

After Guo Guoguo heard Ouyang Feng call her junior sister again, she immediately used her spiritual power and shouted:

"Senior Brother Yang Yan, help me defeat him!

Yang Yan, who had always had a respectful attitude towards this little witch, turned his head and smiled at her, and replied lightly:

"Good. ”

Guo Guoguo's slap in the face on the spot can be said to make Ouyang Feng angry from his heart.

His slender white fingers gripped the hilt of the sword with all his might, but his face remained semblance of calm.

"Master Yang, since this is the case, the disciple will be offended!"

Yang Yan felt Ouyang Feng's anger on the other side, and felt a burst of amusement in his heart.

He didn't know where he got such a big resentment because he didn't know him.

With his hands behind his back, he casually looked up at the corner of the sky, and then returned to look at him:

"It doesn't matter, even if you make a move, defeat you, I only need one move. ”

"Wow!"

Those authentic disciples were in an uproar when they heard this.

"This ancestor of the Guyuan Sect is too shameless, isn't it?It's only been a few days since he joined the Guyuan Sect?Where did he get his confidence?!"

"Could it be that he thinks that I, an authentic inner sect, will release water and deliberately let him not succeed?"

"I think that's probably what he played! After all, this is the home of the Gu Yuan Sect!"

"No matter what, after this person said this, in my eyes, he is no longer a holy son, just a fame seeker!"

……

With this kind of remarks, it is naturally impossible to speak freely.

Those Gu Yuan Sect disciples who were already angry directly suppressed them.

Among them, the most fierce ones are the little witch and the two senior sisters who were taken by her.

The discussion in the audience made Ouyang Feng feel proud.

However, except for the first glance at him, Yang Yan has always looked at the sky and didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Hmph! The spell has no eyes, if it hurts Master Yang, please take care of it!"

After Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, he immediately drew his sword and came out.

Zheng!

The seven-foot green blade was unsheathed, and the melodious sound of the sword resounded in the sky.

This familiar sound of the sword made Yang Yan can't help but look down at the scabbard in his hand, and murmured:

"Starry Night, I don't need to let you out of the sheath to deal with such a person. ”

There was a spirit in the starry night, and the scabbard in his hand trembled a few times, as if in response to his master.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Yang Yan holding on to him like this, Ouyang Feng shouted violently, raised his long sword, and attacked him instantly.

Everywhere he passed, the silver sword light in the sky was like an overwhelming tide shooting towards Yang Yan.

A few moves that are extremely fast, it is as if dozens of people are throwing swords at you at the same time, surrounding you impenetrable!

Yang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became slightly serious.

After all, he is an authentic senior brother, and if he is not serious, it will not be good if he makes a mistake.

Just when everyone clearly saw Yang Yan raise his scabbard slightly, thinking that he was going to make the first move, his figure suddenly retreated.

After that, another blurred figure, after a short space shuttle, came to another place, and directly avoided Ouyang Feng's pursuit.

Ouyang Feng's eyes froze, the corners of his mouth pulled up a trace of arc, and the seven-foot Qingfeng in his hand chased after him.

Every time, Ouyang Feng had a different sword move, but Yang Yan was always able to dodge it lightly.

As a result, Ouyang Feng was like a fool, showing off his sword flowers in the air.

Finally, Ouyang Feng couldn't help it.

With a broken shout, the long sword in his hand turned into a shock, and it slashed down again in the void without resistance.

A dragon appeared around his neck, and he said angrily: "Yang Yan, will you just hide?!coward!"

Yang Yan's fast-moving body came to an abrupt halt, and he stopped ten zhang in front of Ouyang Feng.

The word coward made his eyes gradually cold.

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