Hearty laughter was heard in the entrance, and the young figure followed.

The surrounding crowd was even more stunned, and they didn't know who called out the boy's name.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing here?"

"Why is Brother Ye?"

"Look, that's a benefactor!" Dawa said excitedly.

Ye Xingchen, who was still lying unconscious in bed seven days ago, has become a lot more active seven days later. The power of the way of alchemy can be seen. As everyone's attention shifted. The old smoker Chen Lao instantly discovered the entrance of the young man.

The boy landed on one knee, covered his forehead with his white left hand, and struck a pose. The afternoon sun shone lazily, shining on the young man in an ink shirt. made Ling'er on the sidelines suddenly happy, and his pretty face flushed.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes.

The old smoker and Chen Lao's eyes narrowed, and the vicious four eyes suddenly found the faint shaking and restless aura at Ye Xingchen's feet. It's just that his cultivation seems to be much stronger than that of people of the same level.

"Stinky boy, did you break through?" the old smoker looked at Ye Xingchen and scolded with a smile. Chen Lao also smiled and said, "I can't imagine that Xingchen is talented, this time it will be a blessing in disguise."

You must know that although the Qi cultivation period is the lowest stage of cultivation, each layer is not as easy as cutting cabbage. How many people have tried their best to achieve all their youth between the nine layers of Qi training, but they have never been able to reach a higher level. If they found out, I am afraid that they would vomit blood in anger.

The most important thing for a cultivator is patience, perseverance, talent, and luck. Of course, the resource support of the sect or family is indispensable, but in terms of casual cultivation, the most important thing is these things. Sometimes I really don't have talent.

The young man's clean but slightly handsome side face turned around, nodded and smiled at the old smoker. immediately looked at Sun Zhen. Suddenly, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"It's this old dog!"

Sun Zhen looked at the young man lightly and waved his hand. He has seen a lot of such young people, and he thinks that he is very strong and wants to attract attention.

The young disciples around him immediately shouted, "Who are you, what qualifications do you have, just take the test, line up!" Although the Lihuo Sect is a second-rate strength in Qingtai Town, it is a force after all, and such a major matter as recruiting disciples naturally cannot be messed around. Obviously, those young disciples had already regarded Ye Xingchen as a troublemaker.

Ye Xingchen smiled disdainfully, looked at the villagers of Lishan Village on the sidelines, and asked with a smile, "Am I qualified?"

At this point, his actions are a bit like sensationalism. The other young disciples and even Sun Zhen sneered.

Who do you think you are? If you speak, the whole village will echo you? The village chief is nothing more than that, just by virtue of your young man's arrogance! But the next second their expressions were stunned.

"You have!" came the overwhelming voices of the people, and their faces were full of excitement. Ye Xingchen was already well-known in the village, especially after saving the seven gourd brothers in Erfeng Mountain before, he basically reached the point where everyone in the village knew about it.

Ye Xingchen nodded with satisfaction and looked at the young disciple before. "They all said I have." Sun Zhen's old face on the main seat was a little moved, the voice of the people is extremely important to the sect, which is equivalent to opening a restaurant and giving bad reviews from customers will generally seriously affect the reputation. This is also the reason why Sun Xing didn't want the people to see him kill people and set fire to Erfeng Mountain.

Sun Zhen waved his hand and said, "Since this is the case, the old man will give you a chance," and nodded at the young disciple. After the young disciples' faces changed, they retreated and consciously made way for Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen smiled and walked towards the green sword.

Niu Dalang, who was kneeling on the ground and holding up, was carried on his back by Ye Xingchen, and was taken off the center of the field, and immediately went on the field again.

At this time, Sun Zhen seemed to be kind enough to remind, "Little baby, don't be too rampant, this sword is the aura condensed by the ten true disciples of the Fire Sect, and it should not be underestimated for you" Seeing that the former shrugged his shoulders without knowing whether it was okay or not, he snorted coldly.

Seeing that there were not many steps left from where Niu Dalang knelt, everyone in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, afraid that they would miss the key picture.

They were all curious in their hearts, could this Ye brother raise the weird green sword?

There are two steps left. Ye Xingchen was still calm, strolling leisurely.

There is one more step left. There was no change in the handsome face.

The next picture left everyone stunned. Only the old smoker, Chen Lao and the newly arrived shopkeeper Wen knew it in their hearts.

I saw Ye Xingchen raise the sword directly, the green sword was restless in Ye Xingchen's hand, and the young man sneered in his heart It was just a broken sword, and he still wanted to go to the sky?

"Bang" The green sword responded in half, and the aura that was originally surrounding the sword body dissipated, and the sword was broken.

"Bold! The elder asked you to raise your sword, not for you to destroy the sword!" The young disciple was stunned and realized that the materials used for recruiting disciples in the second level had been destroyed by Ye Xingchen, what should they do if there was no second level to recruit disciples next? But they were not afraid, they had the support of these four elders behind them. The sword was destroyed by someone who recruited disciples from the Fire Sect, how could this be spread out and the Fire Sect had the face to see people?

"Poof" I don't know who in the audience couldn't help laughing, the sword taken out by the Fire Sect was broken so easily. Is that the Fire Sect really an immortal?

As the young disciple's shouts fell, everyone in the Lihuo Sect felt that their faces were hot, and they were slapped casually by this young man. Ye Xingchen said harmlessly, "Ah, I accidentally broke it, and you didn't say earlier that you couldn't fall..."After a pause, Ye Xingchen's voice came again, "I'm afraid you all think that the things you leave the Fire Sect can't be lifted or even broken by us people, right?" At this time, the young man's delicate face flashed a trace of disdain.

This kind of person is the most disgusting. I think I am high above, and the creatures under my feet are all ants. In fact, he is just a little short-sighted.

The disciples of the Fire Sect were about to return the mouth, and Sun Zhen faintly smiled at the voice.

"It's that the old man underestimates you, the little baby is good, are you willing to join my Fire Sect?

The young disciples of the Leaving Fire Sect around them all had excitement and envy on their faces. There are generally three types of disciples in a sect. The outer disciples are responsible for doing chores and cannot reach the true core of the sect, the inner disciples are more talented, and the highest status is the true lineage disciples. True disciples are extremely one-on-one or a pair of a small number of disciples, and the master will teach them with all his might. Normally, first of all, the outer disciples have extremely high requirements for entering the inner disciples, and there are even many outer disciples who have been in the outer disciples since they joined the Lihuo Sect for many years, and most of the disciples brought out by Sun Zhen are the outer disciples who do chores, which is the title they dream of.

The True Disciple is the most powerful, and the rest of the disciples in the sect dare not provoke the existence. Just the two words in front of the disciples are enough to affect their lives.

"Hmph, what a big pomp and circumstance from the Fire Sect!"

The old smoker outside the arena snorted coldly, and just wanted to speak but was stopped by Chen Lao, seeing that the latter shook his head, he immediately frowned and said, "Xiao Chen, what are you stopping me for?" Chen Lao smiled and said, "Xingchen, this kid is now the will of the people, and now Brother Qin doesn't need to make a move, not to mention that I am still here." This kid's revenge let him avenge himself, his personality is so stubborn"

Hearing Sun Zhen solicit like this, Ye Xingchen pursed his lips, feeling very strange.

"This is not the old dog before, it just looks alike, is it a twin?" After muttering in his heart, Ye Xingchen had already made up his mind.

He looked at Sun Zhen, the corners of his mouth were not easy to detect, and he said, "What is a true disciple? Is it fun?" As soon as he finished speaking, the people of Lishan Village laughed happily. Those young disciples of the Fire Separation Sect had even more blue and white faces. How has anyone recruited disciples to encounter such a thing all along?

Even Sun Zhen had a little anger on his face. In the next second, his eyes narrowed completely, and his voice was like a thunderous voice, "Little baby, don't get an inch, the old man thinks that you are a material that can be made, and he will not investigate you for the crime of destroying the sword, and he still wants to accept you as a true disciple, don't go too far!" It was like a pool of stagnant water that had rippled several times, spreading towards the people outside the venue.

Swish.

"It's just a coercive breath!" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, there was no fear in his eyes, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and he leaned forward slightly with his strength. Many people's legs were weak, their laughter stopped abruptly, and they had a little admiration in their eyes when they saw the figures standing in the field.

Although his figure was not tall, not strong, and a little thin, he kept standing.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen still wanted to resist, Sun Zhen's old face became hideous, and he said, "Kneel down for the old man!"

Well, the coercion is stronger than just now. The violent aura fluctuated, sharp as a knife, wantonly focusing on "taking care" of this Ye Xingchen.

A sharp breath with chill resounded around Ye Xingchen, and after a while, the young man's resolute face was scraped open, and a trace of blood flowed out. In the next moment, the even more violent aura seemed to produce a huge thrust and pushed Ye Xingchen directly. Ye Xingchen shouted angrily, and suddenly the knee that was about to kneel to the ground was only bent a little bit, and he didn't kneel directly to the ground, the young man's face was a little pale, and he was a little struggling, and he supported the ground with his arms to prevent himself from falling. Next, the young man's disdainful voice sounded again, making the old man's eyes completely cold.

"A shameless old dog, will he bully the small?"

"The old man needs your little miscellaneous to do things?" Sun Zhen said angrily. After being scolded by an old dog, Sun Zhen couldn't calm down anymore, the appearance of the fairy wind bones had disappeared, and what was left was a hideous killing intent.

Except for Shopkeeper Wen, Chen Lao and Ling'er, who was supported by the old smoker, everyone outside the venue fell down instantly.

The fluctuation of the breath shook the bodies of all the people again. At this moment, the breath dissipated. There was a deathly silence in the field. The faces of every ordinary person turned frightened, and they all struggled to get up and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Immortals spare their lives, immortals spare their lives!"

"The gods spare their lives, I don't dare to do it again!"