Chapter Seventy-Eight: People Go High, Water Flows Low

The gang disciple sword tournament has begun, and many gang disciples have begun to take the stage one after another.

The sword light was raging on the ten sword platforms, and the sound of various sword strikes was heard, and there were many people fighting in the field, and there were also single people competing.

This is because the announcement of the rules has indicated that the battles between the various gangs are limited in addition to the list and the number of fights, they can fight in their own way, if both parties agree and do not violate the rules, and they can also withdraw at any time during the sword match.

Ouyang Chaifan directly led everyone to sit on the ground, and after he slowly put on his eyecloth, he began to seriously watch the fierce sword match in the field!

Zhao Ji on the side looked at everyone in the field with calm expressions, all of them were gang disciples of the seventh, eighth, and ninth order of the Heng Realm, his expression was worried, and he finally said to Ouyang Chaifan: "Gang leader, this sword competition is different from the past, about this snake spirit gang and the sword gang, are you really sure?"

Ouyang Chai Fan frowned slightly, with a grim look on his face. I saw him shaking his head and saying nothing, Zhao Ji and the others on the side were shocked when they saw this, didn't this Ouyang gang leader have confidence?

In fact, Ouyang Chaifan knew in his heart that this Sword Race Feihong Gang had a lot of extremely powerful Heng Realm Seventh Order, Zhao Ji, Sun Yi, Chen Ming, and Qiu Jihuai and dozens of others. But in front of the Snake Spirit Gang and the Sword Gang so many Seventh Orders of the Heng Realm, these people still seemed a little inadequate.

The Snake Spirit Gang alone has no less than twenty Seventh Orders of the Heng Realm, and the Eighth Order of the Heng Realm is also a full eight.

And the strength of the Sword Asking Gang was even more terrifying, there were more than fifty people in the seventh order of the Heng Realm, and more than twenty people in the eighth order, and the gang leader Xue Yuheng was already in the ninth order of the Heng Shi Realm! This made his original full confidence instantly crushed.

Ouyang Chai Fan saw that the strength of the Sword Gang was so strong at this moment, he already faintly regretted it, when he didn't figure out the situation, he blindly went to make a bet with Xue Yuheng, although he and Kong Liang Jiangfan had already told them, and the three of them also agreed. But he still regretted it very much!

"Alas, this time it's probably troublesome! I wonder if the Feihong Gang we just established is really going to merge into the Sword Asking Gang!" Ouyang Chaifan muttered to himself in his heart.

At the back of the crowd, two slender young men sat side by side on a large tree. The two of them are Kong Liang Jiang Fan of the Feihong Gang, Kong Liang's face is a little pale but he is already much better than before, while Jiang Fan next to him is a little flustered, because they have been evaluating the strength comparison of the gangs since the morning, and the situation in the field is very unfavorable for them!

"It's over, I didn't expect the real strength of this Sword Gang to be so strong! Chasing Fan's kid's strength is demonic, but it is impossible to fill this huge gap alone, we are highly poisoned, and we have not recovered at the moment, so we can't compete at all, we are likely to lose!" Jiang Fan said with great annoyance, and the bright face on the side did not change.

"Alas, is the Feihong Gang that we just established going to be finished by us like this?" Jiang Fan said to himself, full of regret.

Kong Liang on the side turned his head to look at Jiang Fan, who was remorseful, and finally spoke, only to see him say slowly: "Jiang Fan, if I tell you now, in fact, I already knew about this situation, will you hate me?"

"What? Kong Liang, did you already know, then why didn't you organize us?

Jiang Fan was shocked when he heard this, and then his anger stopped coming, but he suddenly realized that Kong Liang, whose injuries had not healed at this time, and his face was still a little pale. The unfinished words were swallowed back by him, only to see him bow his head and be silent, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

After a while, Jiang Fan shook his head slowly, and finally spoke again: "Alas, Kong Liang, Kong Liang, I really don't know if your brain has been poisoned, it's just that, although I am really angry in my heart, but the matter is irreparable at this point, but can you tell me why?" Jiang Fan asked helplessly.

"I was able to survive this time thanks to that kid Chaifan, and after calming down in the past two days, I suddenly realized that I had learned a lot from Ouyang Chaifan and figured out a lot of things. Heh, I'm ashamed to say that his age is also far behind us, but his human personality is really many times stronger than ours! Jiang Fan, do you know? Actually, this gang and the position of this gang leader are really not that important, these things are actually more like a shackle to me, it hinders my cultivation path, do you understand what I mean?" Kong Liang said with a straight face.

"I don't understand!" Jiang Fan said depressedly.

"I hope to no longer be the leader of the gang! I hope to join the Sword Asking Gang and become an ordinary gang disciple, so that I will have more opportunities to fight against other Sword Peak powerhouses in the future!"

"So that's the case, alas, no matter what, anyway, it's already here, it's useless to say more!Kong Liang, you are my brother, and you are also the most important person in my Jiang Fan's life, what you decide, I Jiang Fan will follow you! Besides, if it wasn't for you at the beginning, it is estimated that I would not even be able to enter this Imperial Sword Sect!" Jiang Fan said with a relieved face.

Kong Liang finally hooked the corners of his mouth with a touch of arc, and then said with a smile: "Good brother, whether you win or lose, I hope you will make progress together with me!"

"Indeed, cultivation can't keep up, you become a gang leader, become an inner disciple is not all a waste, being bullied, your own strength is the most important! Just like asking the Sword Gang, every year in the sect sword competition, we are all defeated early because of our strength, and we can't compete with those demons for rankings and rewards at all! Alas, it seems that merging into the Wen Jian Gang is not a loss, after all, many people can't join the Wen Jian Gang if they break their heads, and people go to high places and water flows to low places! It's a pity that we have just established the Feihong Gang! Jiang Fan nodded and said, Kong Liang smiled without saying a word.

The sword match in the field continued, and the next moment, the referee elder slowly spoke: "In the next game, the Feihong Gang will fight against the Zhuhai Gang, each of them will choose their own fighting method!"

Ouyang Chaifan was about to get up, but Zhao Ji on the side suddenly said: "Help the master, continue to watch the game, take care of your spirits, just leave these to us!"

Ouyang Chai Fan nodded, he actually wanted to get the points as quickly as possible, but after thinking about it carefully, he agreed to Zhao Ji's proposal, and it was actually not bad to let them practice!

Zhao Jixiu was in the seventh order of the Heng Realm, and he was not weak at all in the face of the Zhuhai Gang leader of the same level, his moves were fierce, and the sword light was raging, and he defeated the other party in a short time and got their first point point.

I don't know how long it took, but it was already night, and the first stage of the group stage was over!

In the first stage, the Feihong Gang defeated more than 20 gangs, because of Ouyang Chaifan's existence, they almost won every battle, and now they have obtained more than 20 points.

At this time, everyone had begun to disperse slowly, and Kong Liang Jiangfan in the distance walked towards Ouyang Chaifan, and said with a smile on his face: "Chaifan, it's not bad! You actually got more than 20 points at once, you kid is really powerful!"

"Senior Brother Kong Liang, Senior Brother Jiang Fan, why are you here, didn't you say before that I would come by myself?"

"It's okay, we just came over to take a look, I didn't expect your strength to improve a lot!" Kong Liang said slowly.

"Hehe, senior brother, let's go back first, there will be a sword match tomorrow!"

"Good!"

With that, they returned to their respective quarters.

.........

In the middle of the night, halfway up the mountainside of the Imperial Sword Mountain, two or three masked black-clothed men flashed in the woods all over the mountain, rushing towards the Imperial Sword Sect on the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed, the speed was incomparable!

At the same time, in the Zongjian Peak, Wu Yi was wearing the clothes of a miscellaneous disciple, looking like he was dead, still holding a jar of wine as he had done a few days ago, and he was very drunk.

Not far away, Wu Ren crossed his hands in front of him, looking helplessly at his younger brother who had borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, he had been following Wu Yi for five hours, whenever he was drunk and wanted to teach and bully other passing disciples, Wu Ren would stop him.

"Alas, I, what am I doing, what, why did I drink it up again?" Wu Yi reluctantly withdrew the Heng Qi that had penetrated into the ring, and said slowly.

"I'd like to see how long you want to drink!" Wu Ren quickly took out a jar of wine and threw it to Wu Yi below, with a calm face.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yi's face became more and more ugly, and finally he actually picked up the jar in his hand and smashed it against his biological brother in the back, and roared angrily: "What a good young master of the martial arts family, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, when are you going to follow Lao Tzu?

Wu Renheng was angry, grabbed it, and the empty wine jar that was smashed over was firmly grasped by him in his hand, shaking his head and looking helpless!

Suddenly, five or six more disciples appeared on the opposite side, all of them were the eighth order of the Heng Realm, seeing Wuyi's drunken appearance, and relying on his own large number of people, he actually made a disrespectful speech, and he teased that Wuyi!

Wu Yi was angry, and he was about to go up to teach them a lesson, but the next moment, a subtle voice came out not far from the left, and no one heard it, but Wu Yi heard it surprisingly, only to see him quickly turn his head and look angry.

"Hmm, which turtle son is hiding there, do you want to plot against Lao Tzu, you give Lao Tzu out!" Wu Yi suddenly roared.

Wu Ren looked in that direction, a very faint glint flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately turned his head, thinking for a moment, and then he quickly took out a Dan with a lightning speed and threw it into Wu Yi's mouth in an instant

"Awakening Pill, damn, it's not pleasant to drink a drink, Wu Ren! Lao Tzu is fed up with you!" Wu Yi was angry, and he was about to rush towards Wu Ren.

When everyone saw Wu Ren of the Hengshi Realm appearing, their faces turned pale, he was the brother of the Martial Scourge!

Wu Ren shouted angrily, and then pointed a little with two fingers, and the pill was immediately swallowed forcefully, and then said meaningfully to that Wu Yi: "There is nothing to come, report with rude words, believe you and I am a pig! This is the Imperial Sword Sect, I will go back first, you think about it yourself!"

"And you, if you dare to speak disrespectfully to my brother, don't blame me for being rude!" Wu Ren finished speaking, and then took the flying sword and disappeared.

When the people heard this, they did not dare to have any more contempt, and they left one after another.

Wu Yi below said fiercely: "Hmph, there is a brain disease!"

Then he threw his head back and drank as if he didn't care about it.

And Wu Ren's three sentences just now were when he was a child, the brother and brother bullied their own maids, and the elder brother scolded his father and asked him to call his mother to save the scene, which was often used against him, and this code gradually became a special code between the two brothers. It's very simple, it's the first word of the three sentences: "Go and report the news!"

Wu Yi raised his head and his movements remained unchanged, but the wine that he kept pouring into his mouth had completely changed its taste, the elixir took effect, and he was more sober than ever at this time, and what happened around him just now, as well as the code given to him by his brother Wuren, he was already convinced of the idea in his heart: There was an unknown person who had sneaked into the Imperial Sword Sect.

The more Wu Yi thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he was angry, and then smashed the wine jar that he drank all to the ground, and shouted at the sky: "Damn!"

Then he walked angrily in the direction of the Elder's Pavilion.