Brush Brush Brush!

For a moment, thousands of eyes looked in one direction at the same time.

I saw that the person at the head was Qin Nanqi, and on his left and right were the little fat men Zhu Bufan and Chu Meng.

"Senior Brother Qin is here, it is said that Senior Brother Qin did not betray the sect at all, everything was framed by the Demon Alliance and the Sect Master's wife. ”

"That's natural, and now Senior Brother Qin's return is what everyone expects, and today's Mingjing Sect is no longer as brave as it used to be, and it needs to be able to rise quickly under the leadership of Senior Brother Qin. ”

"I'm afraid that after today, we should be called Sect Master Qin. ”

"Hey, Senior Brother Qin ascended to the position of sect master at the age of seventeen, and he is a model for my generation. ”

The disciples of the Spiegel Sect were discussing.

On the left and right of the crowd, there were also the Li family master and the second elder and others, who came here today to witness this moment.

Originally, the head of the Li family had just recovered from his serious injuries, and he only woke up yesterday, and everyone did not agree with him coming here, hoping that he would recuperate at home.

However, the head of the Li family still insisted on coming, which can be said to have given enough face.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Nanqi took the little fat man all the way to the high platform.

His gaze was like a sword, and the momentum of the unity realm was released, sweeping the entire martial arts arena.

The originally noisy martial arts arena instantly quieted down, and everyone felt this suffocating coercion, if it wasn't for Qin Nanqi's intentional control, I'm afraid that these disciples wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Let everyone come to the martial arts arena today, I must know what the reason is, and I won't grind much here. ”

Qin Nanqi's eyes swept over the crowd, and his voice sounded like thunder.

"The Spiegel Sect is the largest sect in Maple Leaf City, and it used to be extremely prosperous, but since the Demon Alliance invaded the Spiegel Sect, the sect fell into dire straits and was shattered.

Now, I avenge my master, sweep away the Demon Alliance, and integrate the sect, but the sect cannot be left without a leader in one day.

Today, I will follow Master's will and take the position of Sect Master of the Spiegel Sect!"

Qin Nanqi's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word fell and was deeply imprinted into everyone's hearts.

The entire martial arts arena was silent, and no one stood up to refute it, and they couldn't refute it.

"See the Sect Master!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the entire martial arts arena instantly boiled and shouted in unison.

"See the Sect Master!"

Qin Nanqi took the fourfold cultivation of the unity realm and took charge of the sect, and everyone was convinced.

"Good. ”

Qin Nanqi waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Then he pulled the little fat man to his side, and the little fat man's body trembled slightly, and he knew what kind of pressure he would face next.

He gritted his teeth, trying to calm himself.

Everyone looked at the little fat man, not knowing why.

"From today on, Zhu Bufan is the deputy sect master of the sect, and when I am not there, when I see him as if I see me, all matters in the sect must be decided by the deputy sect master before they can be implemented. ”

Qin Nanqi said loudly.

"What, Zhu Bufan is the deputy sect master?"

"Hmph, he's just a third-generation disciple of the Refinement Realm, why!"

"If he, Zhu Bufan, can serve as the deputy sect master, then wouldn't I, Zhao Heng, also be able to serve as the deputy sect master?"

"Senior Brother Qin's assumption of the position of the sect master is what everyone expects, he Zhu Bufan is inferior to us in terms of merit, cultivation, and knowledge, and he is not worthy of serving as the deputy sect master. ”

Everyone talked about it, and they were very unhappy.

Especially the disciples led by Zhao Heng are even more dissatisfied, this world is respected by martial arts after all, and they are naturally unwilling to surrender to a person who is inferior to themselves.

When the little fat man heard everyone's words, he clenched his fists tightly, his face turned red, but he couldn't say a word.

Qin Nanqi smiled and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to relax, he had expected this situation a long time ago.

"Since you are not convinced, then I will give you a chance, among the three generations of disciples, if anyone can defeat Zhu Bufan, he can replace him and serve as the deputy sect master!"

As soon as these words came out, they instantly set off earth-shattering waves, and countless people were ready to move, all wanting to replace them.

Qin Nanqi's words can be said to have pushed things to the peak.

The little fat man looked at Qin Nanqi, but listened to him.

"I believe in you, even if you don't have a battle today, you will use your own strength in the future to overwhelm the crowd, and use what I taught you to show without sparing any effort. ”

Qin Nanqi is right, even if he suppresses everyone by force today, he can't suppress it for a lifetime.

"Brother Qi, I will do my best!"

The little fat man clenched his fists and walked towards the bottom of the arena.

"Zhu Bufan, let me meet you and see if you are qualified!"

In the crowd, a teenager walked out.

His name is Zhao Heng, and he is the most powerful of the three remaining generations of disciples of the Spiegel Sect.

"Let's do it. ”

Zhu Bufan took a deep breath and looked solemn.

"Look at the move! Tiger Paw!"

Zhao Heng's move was to go all out, refining the five recultivation of the Pulse Realm into an outbreak, and directly casting the Yellow Rank Intermediate Palm Technique of the Mirror Sect, the Tiger Palm.

Call!

A strong wind blew up with Zhao Heng's palms, causing the ground to fly sand and rocks, and he came out with both palms and went straight to the little fat man.

Before the palm arrived, the wind had arrived, and the little fat man's robe was blowing, and the violent wind cut his face like a knife, so that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhao Heng has already cultivated the Tiger Palm to the fullest, and Zhu Bufan can't be his opponent at all. ”

"Look at it, Zhu Bufan definitely can't even hold this palm. ”

"Didn't you see that he was already scared stupid, it seems that Senior Brother Zhao Heng is going to serve as the deputy sect master today. ”

Of all the people present, no one was optimistic about Zhu Bufan, and they all thought that he would definitely lose.

Thinking about it, although Zhao Heng was not the most outstanding disciple in the sect before, his talent was also good, and he was indeed much stronger than Zhu Bufan.

Zhao Heng snorted coldly, rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he reached in front of the little fat man, he poked out his palms, and trapped the little fat man in the middle with one left and one right.

The strong wind on his palms was howling, so that the little fat man didn't dare to move at all, otherwise once he was rubbed by the strong wind, he was afraid that his skin would open in an instant.

"Zhu Bufan, believe in yourself!"

The little fat man roared inwardly.

Seeing that the two big palms fell and slapped towards his head, the little fat man's five-fold cultivation of the Pulse Refining Realm exploded, and his figure suddenly became illusory.

"Yellow Rank Superior Exercises, Ghost Shadow Steps!"

This footwork was taught to him by Qin Nanqi during this time.

The little fat man did not retreat but advanced, and the speed of his slightly fat body skyrocketed, which looked a little unreal.

His figure brushed the gap between Zhao Heng's palms, and he actually took the initiative to kill forward, his body twisted for a while, and he was able to dodge this blow.

"What! How could he be so fast all of a sudden!"

The sudden change surprised Zhao Heng, and before he could react, the little fat man had already killed him in front of him.

In the crisis, Zhao Heng could only withdraw his palms and protect them in front of him.

"Xuan-level inferior exercises, dragon claws!"

The little fat man's hands poked out like dragon claws, the tips of the claws were sharp, the torn air exploded, and both hands grabbed Zhao Heng's arms at the same time.

The huge power of the tip of the claw fell, causing Zhao Heng to let out a miserable scream, and his arms were instantly dislocated by the claw, and he lost his combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, the little fat man leaned forward sideways, exerted force with his shoulder, and hit Zhao Heng's chest hard.