Chapter 20 First

"How's it going, do you still want to fight?"

Ye Tianchuyun said with a light smile, as if saying that the weather was good today.

The Yunxia Sect disciple hesitated for a long time, and was about to grit his teeth and stomp his feet to fight, when the Yunxia Sect Master suddenly stood up.

"Wait!"

Everyone's eyes shifted from Ye Tianchu to the Yunxia Sect Master, waiting for him to continue.

"Let's admit defeat, Ye Xiaoyou, stop."

Ye Tianchu didn't care about his words, but still stared at the Yunxia Sect disciple.

The disciple obviously looked relieved, but he was a little unwilling, knowing that he was not Ye Tianchu's opponent, he finally glared at him, and stepped down to return to his seat under the recall of the sect master.

Now, there were only two people left on the stage, Ye Tianchu and the disciple of the Spirit Sect, the flying sword turned around, and the blade immediately turned to the little girl.

Not to mention one-on-one, even if it is the one-on-two situation just now, Ye Tianchu has enough chance of winning, but the scene will be a little more tragic.

Of course, this tragedy must have been directed at the other party, not himself.

"Then let's move on."

Ye Tianchu said that he was going to use Yuan Li, intending to end the battle as soon as possible, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he had to hurry back to the sect and bring the roast chicken back to Xu Muxi, but he deliberately asked for a full five from the kitchen, and the time was almost ready, if he didn't go back quickly, the roast chicken should be cold.

If everyone knew that Ye Tianchu's inner thoughts were like this, they would definitely be unable to help but scold.

The important annual competition, in his eyes, can't even compare to a few roast chickens?!

Looking at so many flying swords that rushed straight at her, the little girl was so frightened that her lips turned a little white, and her hands began to condense the protective exercises, it was impossible to fight, she was most afraid of pain, so she could only try to minimize the damage.

"Wait! We also throw in the towel! ”

At this time, the Spirit Sect Elder also stood up.

I saw her looking at the stage helplessly.

"Xue'er, come back, you can't beat him, let's just admit defeat."

As soon as she heard this, Ning Xue immediately slipped off the stage and returned to her seat, as if nothing had happened.

At this point, Ye Tianchu was the only one left in the ring.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but it was just a shadow clone swordsmanship, was it so scary?

You must know that only four of the thirty-two flying swords that you have conjured up can really exert their power, and the remaining twenty-eight are just phantoms, each of which can only use almost one-tenth of its original strength.

This little trick can bluff the two disciples of the Spirit Sect and the Luoxia Sect, the two of them can't see it, can't it be that even the sect master can't see it.

Where would he have thought that let alone four, even if there was only one, his sword would be able to easily stab people through them like tofu.

This can't be blamed on him, he has always practiced by himself, cutting trees, chopping bamboos and chopping flowers, he has never fought at all, even if he stabbed the disciple of the Sword Sect yesterday, it was just a false shake, saying that it was a sword technique, but in fact, it was all his own strength, but the sword move was applied to the Taixu sword technique, and not a single cent of Yuan Force was used.

"In the third round of the disciple conference, Yan Sect Ye Tianchu won!"

"I declare that this is the end of the annual disciple conference, and the final victorious sect is the Yan Sect! The Spirit Sect and the Yunxia Sect are tied for second, and the Sword Sect is ranked third......"

What the host said later, Ye Tianchu was in no mood to listen to it anymore, anyway, it was good to know that he was the first, and it didn't matter what else was second or third.

Now Ye Tianchu, all he wants to go back to send roast chicken to Xu Muxi.

Back in the stands, Ye Tianchu directly told the sect master that there was something to do with going back, and then he ignored what the sect lord said behind him, and went straight to the kitchen.

After asking all the way, Ye Tianchu was satisfied with carrying five roast chickens through the teleportation array.

Five roast chickens, Xu Muxi saw that Dele was crazy.

After leaving the teleportation array, it took less than five minutes for Ye Tianchu to rush from the main peak all the way to the cloud mist peak where Xu Muxi was.

As the saying goes, no book is written without coincidence, today's lecturer is still Xu Wen, after seeing Ye Tianchu appear here, he was stunned at first, and then asked in confusion.

"Ye Tianchu, didn't you go to the disciple conference? It's not over yet, why did you come back first? ”

As he spoke, Xu Wen's eyes wandered over Ye Tianchu for a while, and he said dissatisfiedly with a frown.

"You shouldn't have escaped from the battle, let me tell you, you hurry back now, even if you are afraid, you can't lose Yan Zong's face!"

In the end, Xu Wen had almost determined that this was the case.

Ye Tianchu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and dropped the three words "It's over" and went to pull Xu Muxi.

"Come here, I've got something good for you."

After speaking, regardless of Xu Wen's surprised and angry eyes, the two left one after the other, the news didn't spread so fast, and Ye Tianchu didn't come back with the elders, Xu Wen naturally thought that Ye Tianchi ran back first because he was afraid.

I wanted to catch up, but the responsibility was on my body, and I couldn't leave a group of disciples alone, there was no way, Xu Wen could only sigh indignantly.

"When the elders come back, they must report this matter and teach this kid a lesson."

After that, he continued to explain the exercises to the disciples.

On the other side at that time, Xu Muxi followed Ye Tianchu all the way to his cabin, and then he couldn't help but ask.

"You're so anxious, what kind of good thing do you want to give me?"

Under Xu Muxi's puzzled gaze, Ye Tianchu unfolded five oiled paper packets, and in each oily paper bag was quietly lying a crispy roast chicken with a tender outside and tender inside, fragrant and oily.

As soon as he saw the roast chicken, Xu Muxi's eyes lit up.

"I'll go! A whole five roast chickens! You're really my brother! ”

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to break off a chicken leg and gnaw it, and while eating, he vaguely beckoned Ye Tianchu to eat some too.

"I won't eat it, I've eaten it."

After that, Ye Tianchu went to the side and didn't know what to tinker with.

After Xu Muxi finished eating a whole roast chicken, he remembered what Xu Wen said just now.

"Hey, Tianchu, what kind of disciple conference did Xu Wen say just now?"

"You didn't really run away, did you?"