"Brush!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were condensed on Qiu Wanjian.

Even, in the venue, the pin drop can be heard.

Not only Mu Feng, but also everyone present had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

"Feng'er, are you willing to take over my position as the sect master of the Biyun Sword Sect?!"

Qiu Wanjian's voice, like thunder, struck Mu Feng.

Wow!

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the audience.

You must know how old Mu Feng is now, and he is not yet seventeen years old.

At this age, becoming the sect master is definitely unprecedented, and it is difficult to have someone in the future.

Although there was a hint of hesitation in everyone's hearts, no one felt that it was inappropriate.

Just because, this young man, within the Biyun Sword Sect, is a young man like a legend.

Three years of outer career, once it rises, it shines brightly!

Winning the first place in the selection of the inner gate, breaking the record of the sect, is as simple as breathing.

became an inner disciple, and he was even more invincible, known as the Great Demon King.

The core selection is once again glorious to the top.

The evil demon riot, when the sect was in turmoil and danger, stood up, turned the tide, cut the clouds, destroyed Duan Lingxing, and soared to the sky.

Wu Wangyue descended strongly with the wind, this young man was indomitable, and vowed that he would kill the other party in three years, and the warrior was fearless.

The next Mu Feng was even more powerful, slashing the elder of the Cloud Sect, Murong Bo.

In the Xuanyu selection competition, he overwhelmed tens of thousands of Xuanyu Tianjiao and dominated the list strongly, making countless Xuanyu Tianjiao dim.

Even the third-level sect Xuantian Sect is trying its best to win over!

is such a legendary teenager, all of this was completed in more than a year.

Who could have predicted how far this teenager would grow up a year later?!

What about three years?

Ten years from now?!

Everyone present felt that their imagination was not enough!

It seems that under the leadership of Mu Feng, the Biyun Sword Sect will inevitably be able to enter a glorious era.

Thinking of this, almost all of them became excited.

The Great Elder of Sword Dust next to him sighed secretly: This old fox.

However, he also admired Qiu Wanjian's strategy and open-mindedness.

Because, there are many people in power, even if they know that they can't do it, and they are greedy for the sense of overlooking power, it is difficult to give up power.

However, Qiu Wanjian at this time, in Jian Chen's opinion, had a frank and sincere face.

With a wry smile, Mu Feng said helplessly: "However, Master, I am not determined to be in Biyun, and I will soon go out to practice, and even go to the Xuan Domain, and even the Tang Empire!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly.

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, if Mu Feng is really trapped in this Biyun Sword Sect as the sect master, I am afraid that this word is the most appropriate.

Such an excellent boy will inevitably walk out of the Tang Empire and go to the most prosperous place of martial arts to fight against all kinds of Tianjiao, Holy Sons, and Heavenly Maidens.

There, is the stage that belongs to this teenager.

"Haha, Feng'er, you're too worried. ”

"First of all, among the tens of thousands of people present, there is no one more qualified and powerful than you to take on the position of this sect master. ”

"Secondly, even if you become the sect master, everything is still the same as before, you should cultivate. And all the miscellaneous affairs of the sect can be handled by the elders. ”

"And I will abdicate and become a Supreme Elder to assist the sect in management and decision-making. ”

"As a teacher, I have only one thought, that is, I hope that when you soar in the sky, don't forget the mountains and rivers here, the brothers and sisters here, and the elders here. ”

"I hope that you, one day, will have enough strength to take me to the glory of the Biyun Sword Sect!"

The more Qiu Wanjian said at the end, the more passionate he became.

Mu Feng also heard the warm current in his heart.

Glancing around again, there was the earnest eyes of the elders of the sect.

The younger brothers and sisters of the same school look forward to it, and the eyes of worship are shining.

At a second glance, the mountains and rivers here carry too many of his memories.

Also, there are bits and pieces left by him and Rourou.

"Senior Brother Mu Feng, strengthen me Biyun!"

"Strengthen me and Biyun!"

"Strengthen me and Biyun!"

......

One after another, the screams resounded for dozens of miles.

At this moment, Mu Feng knew that if he shirked and avoided again, it would make these people who were full of expectations for him disappointed and sad.

The young man no longer hesitated, and said loudly: "Okay, I promise!"

"Great. ”

At this moment, all the high-ranking members of the sect at that height had smiles on their faces.

"Whew!"

With a snort, Hao Jian, who was full of fat, took the lead and threw Mu Feng high, and the whole blue cloud was up and down, a happy and lively scene.

"Tell the world, seven days later, for the new sect master of my sect, Mu Feng, the enthronement ceremony!"

Qiu Wanjian's voice spread in all directions.

"Sect Master?"

The huge rabbit on the chest of the little demon beat violently, and muttered: "Is that able to control me directly, then can I still bully Mu Feng's pot?"

Mei Chengcheng's face turned red, stretched out his slender jade finger, and nodded at this bold sister's smooth forehead.

"Giggle~"

provoked the iceberg goddess Roy next to her, and she covered her mouth and smiled.

At the same time as the outside world is very lively.

In a cave, the aura is full of steaming and steaming.

This is the best cultivation place in the entire Biyun Sword Sect.

At this time, a purple-clothed young man with a tall body sat cross-legged, his palms forming a strange seal.

With a wave of his hand, countless glittering spirit crystals appeared in front of him.

"Dragon Sucker, Devour!"

Bang bang bang!!

The sound of continuous explosions sounded, and Mu Feng's body frantically devoured the aura that was rich to the extreme.

The young man's body was like a roar, exuding a scorching heat, and it seemed that even the rock he was sitting on was slowly melting.

This terrifying spiritual power entered the young man's body, was dragged by the domineering exercises, turned into golden spiritual power, and injected into the golden spiritual sea above the dantian.

Raging.

Boom!

The fierce breath, like a wave, overflowed.

Rumble!

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the sea of qi with golden waves suddenly expanded.

"Martial Sect Fivefold!"

There was a soft whistling.

Mu Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.

Now counting the fourfold increase of the Dragon Elephant Heaven-shaking Strike, Mu Feng's current spiritual power cultivation is comparable to the double of Wuhou!

Sweep the same tier.

Even in the face of the three or four strong Wuhou powers, they can fight!

Mu Feng, who was in a good mood, projected a small black dot at the center of his eyebrows.

As it emerges, it keeps getting bigger.

It was the wing bone of the high-level fowl demon beast from the Demon Ape Cave Mansion.

As soon as I took it out, the sound of the wind from inside the bones was whistling.

It's as if this bone wing is going to fly away on its own.

"Now, the fourth order of the Divine Soul, it is time to refine this bone wing. ”

Mu Feng's eyes showed a hint of fiery.

"When the time comes, with this spirit treasure refined by bone wings, my speed will inevitably increase significantly, and I will have one more hole card in both fighting and life-saving!"