Zongwu Hall, inside the side hall.

Hall Master Lin had a slight headache, it was originally a simple mundane task.

But the three of them all want to compete for the leader.

But these three people, the background is not simple.

After all, in today's context, ordinary people can't grab this kind of easy and oily task.

Mu Xueqing, a disciple of Xia Yu Fairy, as an elder disciple, has good qualifications and a very high temperament.

Fang Haofei, seventeen or eighteen years old, has already cultivated in the middle stage of refining, and his background is not simple, and there is an uncle behind him, who is the hall master of the sect.

Chen Yu, not to mention, has two senior elders behind him.

"Haha! Since you're not convinced, then your subordinates will see the real chapter!"

Fang Haofei smiled confidently.

Among the three, he is the oldest and has more advanced cultivation.

Again. In front of Mu Xueqing, a well-known beauty in the inner door, he naturally wants to show the responsibility and strength of a man.

To know.

Mu Xueqing was previously ranked alongside Qiu Xin'er and called the inner door Shuangjiao.

Now.

That Qiu Xin'er betrayed the sect, and Mu Xueqing faintly became the first beauty of the disciples of Yunyue Sect.

So.

Whether it is for the sake of profit vanity, or to please the favor of beauties, this team leader, he must fight!

"Which of you goes first. ”

Fang Haofei smiled, glanced at the two of them, especially on Mu Xueqing's delicate figure, and stayed for a moment.

"I'll come. ”

Mu Xueqing's face was cold, and she didn't let it go at all.

In fact. She competed for the leader of the team, and her thoughts were similar to Chen Yu's, and she also wanted to go home by the way, so that she could be more free.

......

Not much.

The three of them moved to the courtyard of the Zongwu Hall and were on the martial arts arena together.

Whoa!

The two of them had a sword and a sword, and they quickly clashed together in the martial arts arena.

Tiancang knife!

Fang Haofei had a thick-backed knife in his hand, and he made a few strokes, but there was a vast atmosphere, and several long and continuous blades rolled up a faint wave of light between the slashes.

Top-level martial arts!

Chen Yu was slightly startled, Fang Haofei's knife technique was a top-level knife technique.

Although this top-level martial arts is relative to the entry-level three levels, it can be called the top level, and it is naturally almost the strongest at this level.

Even if it is the martial arts of the Qi Transformation Realm, at the entry stage, it is nothing more than that.

"Thousand Rain Sword!"

Mu Xueqing held a blue sword in her hand, and in an instant, hundreds of clear and faint blue points of light were lit up, and sometimes there were slender sword rays like rain lines, shuttling back and forth, like cold fireworks.

Chen Yu watched with interest.

Mu Xueqing's swordsmanship is also an entry-level martial art.

For the Elder Disciples, it was relatively easy to obtain a top-level major martial arts.

The confrontation between the two has very different styles.

Fang Haofei's offensive was majestic and deep, but Mu Xueqing's swordsmanship was as cold as the stars and beautiful.

But Chen Yu faintly felt that Mu Xueqing's internal breath was very pure, exuding a hint of coldness, and the fit with the artistic conception of swordsmanship was extremely high.

Furthermore. In terms of lightness, Mu Xueqing has a slight upper hand.

But the winner is still difficult to say.

After all, Fang Haofei has a strong internal breath, and his martial arts are also extremely high, and he still has the advantage in fighting hard.

In the blink of an eye.

The two clashed hundreds of moves, but they didn't know the winner.

"It seems that the rumors are true. Xue Qing's nephew, although he is only a low-grade spirit body, it is said that his spirit body has a rare cold water attribute, and the cultivation of suitable martial arts is not only comparable to that of a medium-grade spirit body, but also has an increase in power. ”

Hall Master Lin said with a smile.

"Hall Master Lin thinks, who of these two can win?"

Chen Yu said casually.

Mu Xueqing's qualifications are relatively high, he had expected it, otherwise he would not have entered the inner gate in advance and would be accepted as a disciple by the elders.

"It should be five or five. Between the two of them, I can't be sure who will win and who will lose, but if I want to come to this battle for the leader, Master Chen's nephew won, there should be no suspense. ”

The master of the forest hall groaned slightly, and there was a deep meaning.

From the Outer Gate Dabi, the Meteorite Gambling Battle, and then to the Battle of Beishan Lingyuan, Chen Yu's step-by-step rise is a miracle.

Dabi was the first, beating Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong, and it was a big upset.

The meteorite gambling battle, the force of the Sangong period, the same realm of Fei Letian.

This is beyond the reach of ordinary disciples.

The most difficult thing is the battle of Beishan Spiritual Garden.

A disciple of the Tongmai Stage was able to survive tenaciously under the double crisis of the Snake Tuo Ghost Shadow and the Night Attack of the Bone Demon Palace!

"Since Hall Master Lin thinks that I have no suspense, it is better to directly let me be the team leader. ”

Chen Yu blinked.

Hall Master Lin: "......"

Soon.

The two on the field have fought more than 200 moves, and they are still inseparable.

"The two are evenly matched, and the winner is indistinguishable. It's better to give me the position of team leader, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Don't think!"

The two people on the field, their faces twitched, and they fought more violently.

Chen Yu couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

Swish!

He slowly stretched out his hand and took out the [Xuanzhong Sword] from the storage bag.

The master of the Lin Hall was stunned, and the ordinary inner disciples were rare to have storage props.

It seems that Chen Yu's storage bag is bigger than the average one.

Right in the next moment.

There was a blur in front of him, and Chen Yu cut into the martial arts arena with ghostly speed.

"Open!"

The heavy sword in Chen Yu's hand was like a feather, and he swung several swords in a flash, only to see the sword light like the dark silver remnant wind shuttling, and the speed was amazingly fast.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

In the heart of the hall master, there was an inexplicable sense of contradiction.

Bang Bang Bang!

In an instant, Chen Yu's seemingly fluttering [Xuan Heavy Sword] collided with Fang Haofei a few times.

The first sword.

Fang Haofei's palm was numb, and the thick back knife in his hand almost came off.

The second sword.

The strength was heavier, causing his blood to churn, and the tiger's mouth cracked, spilling blood.

The third sword.

With a sound of "dangchang", Fang Haofei's thick-backed knife came out of his hand.

Fang Haofei's face was blue and white, and he lost his voice: "...... How is this possible!"

Meteorite bets on wartime.

Fang Haofei had seen Chen Yu's battle. But the duel at that time was only a battle during the pulse period, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Now.

With his strength in the middle stage of refining, he was shocked by the opponent's three swords.

"Xueqing, do you still want to fight?"

Chen Yu smiled at Mu Xueqing and blinked.

Poof!

Mu Xueqing's face flushed, her silver teeth bitten, and the sword in her hand lit up a starry blue light, overflowing with cold.

"Slash!"

The heavy sword in Chen Yu's hand shook suddenly, with the heavy momentum of sweeping the mountains and rivers, the silver wind lingered, and slashed Mu Xueqing's sword fiercely.

Fang Haofei on the side, looking at it with a sense of fascination.

But the result was unexpected.

The sword, which seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, lifted Mu Xueqing's sword away at once, like a willow branch swept by the breeze.

Ding!

The fierce and heavy sword seemed to be heavy and slow, but it suddenly disappeared in a flash.

The next moment.

The heavy sword staggered Mu Xueqing's sword, and the afterimage swept away, moving to the shoulders of the woman, only an inch away from the snow-white neck.

"You ......"

Mu Xueqingqiao's face was shocked and unbelievable.

"Alright, the leader is mine. ”

Chen Yu shook his hand and put the heavy sword into the storage bag.

The hall master Lin on the side also had a hint of surprise on his face.

But the other party can save his life from the snake and ghost shadows, such strength is not unexpected.

Precisely because of this.

Chen Yu did not deliberately low-key restraint in front of Hall Master Lin.

In the sect, one needs to be backed, and the other is to show your strength appropriately and enhance your status and fame, and others must be afraid of you if they want to deal with you.

And.

After the adventure of the Ancient Well of the Hidden Moon, Chen Yu still has a stronger, unknown hole card.

"I admit that you are strong. However, when we have been fighting for a long time and our strength is weak, there is an element of trickery. ”

After Mu Xueqing put away her sword, she snorted lowly.

Chen Yu smiled and said nothing, he naturally knew Mu Xueqing's cold-heartedness, otherwise he wouldn't be so tired when he chased this woman before.

Fortunately.

He is now dedicated to his cultivation, and his mind is more at ease without worry.

Fang Haofei on the other side was silent.

He was in the middle stage of refining dirt, and he lost to Chen Yu in the late stage of the channel, and any excuse was pale.

Fang Haofei was really convinced, unlike Mu Xueqing, who was unconvinced.

That's it.

Chen Yu became the leader of the mission, and the other two sulked on the side.

The three of them can set off and leave Yunyue Gate.

Two days later.

Chen Yu and the three of them approached the area where Xiangyang City was located.

"Eh, Senior Brother Chen, the route here doesn't seem to be right, if you go to Yanjiabao from this side, you will go far away. ”

Fang Hao Fei said.

"I'm the team leader. Let's go to Xiangyang City first and collect some information. ”

Chen Yu said expressionlessly.

Xiangyang City ...... Gathering intelligence?

Fang Haofei was speechless, Xiangyang City didn't seem to be the county seat of the central area, where to collect intelligence?

"I agree. ”

Mu Xueqing supported with a smile.

The main reason why she chose this mission was that she hadn't returned to Xiangyang City for a long time.

In addition, the family summons seems to be a bit of a trouble.

It didn't take long.

Chen Yu and the three arrived in Xiangyang City.

Mu Xueqing, with Chen Yu's consent, asked for instructions to go home first, and refused to let Fang Haofei follow.

Fang Haofei was depressed and had no choice but to follow Chen Yu.

In the Chen family's mansion.

This time, after Chen Yu returned to the family, he enjoyed the treatment of the stars holding the moon.

"Virtuous nephew, you're finally back, I didn't have a chance to talk to you that day at the Hidden Lake Meeting......"

Chen Tianwei, the head of the family, and several clan elders accompanied each other with smiling faces.

"Yu'er, you have now become an inner disciple, an elder and a high disciple, and you are famous in the three sects. This really made my Chen family raise their eyebrows and feel more confident in Xiangyang City. ”

Several old clan leaders looked flattering.

in the hall.

Chen's father, Chen Tiande, and Chen's mother, Liu Yu, walked in with a red light on their faces.

Several clan elders and high-ranking people, seeing Chen Yu's expressionless appearance, went over to pursue Chen's father and Chen's mother.

Not much.

An old man with white hair walked into the hall.

"Chen Zu!"

"Patriarch Chen!"

Several high-ranking members of the family stood up and saluted one after another.

This white-haired old man in cloth clothes is the ancestor who sits in the Chen family and does not show the landscape on weekdays.

"Yu'er, this is your patriarch grandfather. ”

Father Chen hurriedly introduced.

Chen Yu stood up and saluted.

This ancestor of the Chen family, he saw it when he was a child. It is said that he is at least eighty years old.

Buyi Ancestor looked at Chen Yu with satisfaction: "My Chen family, it is really rare to be able to produce a person like you." ”

"Tianwei and their mistakes, I have reprimanded, whatever you need in the future, the family will help. ”

After the Buyi Ancestor finished speaking, he glared at Chen Tianwei and the others a few times.

Chen Tianwei and the old man of the white-bearded clan directly shuddered, not daring to say anything.

"This is ......"

The cloth cloth patriarch suddenly noticed Fang Haofei beside Chen Yu.

Looking at it, Chen Laozu was startled.

This thick-eyebrow young man who has not spoken all this time seems to be more advanced than himself, and his faint internal breath fluctuations make him feel palpitations.

This young man is definitely a genius with a big background in the sect.

Seeing that the other party was standing behind Chen Yu, he didn't speak, and at first he thought it was a follower.

Chen Laozu was shocked: "You guys, you don't know Mount Tai with dog eyes, hurry up and give this young man a seat——"