At this time, the two people on the battle platform were each urging the flying sword to confront each other from afar, one of them was handsome like a woman, with fair skin and cold eyebrows, as if he was born with a sense of arrogance, standing on the battle platform like the master of this battlefield.

As for the flying sword he urged, it emitted a misty white light at this time, and its speed was extremely fast, making the opponent only passively defensive.

"Ye Luo! sure enough...... It seems that it is the right time for me to return to the sect this time. ”

Gu Feng smiled faintly, and muttered to himself the next moment.

"You three go down with me! Xi'er, you have to observe carefully, just so that you can have a long horizon. ”

Gu Feng spoke lightly to the three people behind him, and then as soon as his body moved, he fell lightly towards Guhua Square.

After a few flashes, Gu Feng came to the periphery of the crowd and looked carefully towards the battle platform.

The two people on the battle platform both have the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, one of them Gu Feng felt unfamiliar, it must be a disciple of the sect master Cangzhouzi, and the other person is Ye Luo, although his cultivation seems to have just broken through to the middle of the Yuan Infant, but its flying sword speed is quite fast, and the other party is faintly behind.

"A thousand people are killed!"

At this time, Ye Luo shouted softly, and the next moment, his flying sword swirled slightly, and with a sharp increase in speed, it struck wildly towards the opposite monk.

Seeing this, the monk's face sank, and his mind moved, and the flying sword in the air also turned into a blue light, and he quickly greeted Ye Luo's White Yang Sword.

The speed of the cyan light is also quite fast, and the sword body is constantly shining with light, obviously also blessed with some kind of inexplicable secret technique, but in the next moment, when it collides with the white yang sword, the cyan sword body is actually alive, and then it is even more defeated, until it retreats more than a few meters, and finally shuddered, and was knocked into the air, and the flying sword urged by Ye Luo continued to shoot towards the opposite youth without slowing down.

Seeing this, the young monk's face suddenly became gloomy, and the next moment he hurriedly sacrificed a cyan shield to block in front of him, and his figure quickly retreated towards the rear.

The White Yang Sword instantly hit the shield, and the shield trembled, but it barely carried the White Yang Sword in the air, but Ye Luo moved his mind again, and the White Yang Sword circled and chased after the young monk again.

"Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother admits defeat!"

Seeing this, the young monk showed a bitter face, and then directly admitted defeat.

"Eighth Senior Brother has conceded!"

Ye Luo smiled slightly when he heard this, and then said with a fist to the young man opposite.

The young monk shook his head helplessly when he heard this, and then turned around and bowed in the direction of Cangzhouzi.

"Okay! This is the end of today's battle! Ye Luo wins! Seven days later, Ye Luo will have the ultimate showdown with Hua Hao, so as to determine the final candidate of the sect master. ”

Cangzhouzi got up with a smile the next moment, and said loudly to the many Guhuamen people, and after saying this, he clenched his fists lightly at the many monks in the various areas around the battle platform.

When Gu Feng heard Cangzhouzi's words, he suddenly understood in his heart that now it was really the sect leader election, and Ye Luo actually entered the final round.

As for the name of Hua Hao, Gu Feng had heard of it, it was the second son who forced him to leave the sect decades ago, but Gu Feng didn't expect that he would really have the opportunity to compete for the position of the ultimate sect master now.

After a while, the people in the sect retreated one after another, and the people of each sect also left separately with the elders in the sect.

However, the ancient style still stood in place, and his eyes fell on the battle platform, and did not move for a long time, as if he saw in his eyes many years ago, his master was full of spirit, but in the same battle platform and the same atmosphere as today, he lost his own glory, and missed his life.

After a long time, Gu Feng's expression was still a little melancholy, and he sighed secretly before his body moved towards the twenty-first peak.

Half an hour later, Gu Feng and Murong Xi were already at the twenty-first peak, Yun Heng and Yun Bai left alone and opened up a cave mansion under Gu Feng's instructions, and Gu Feng took Murong Xi and rushed straight to Gu Feng's cave mansion.

After a while, Gu Feng came to the outside of the Shizun Cave Mansion, but when his consciousness was released, he couldn't help but show a disappointed expression on his face.

Even if Gu Feng passed the signs of the sect master election just now, he had already guessed in his heart that his master had not returned, but due to his thoughts, Gu Feng always had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that his master was now in the cave mansion, but he was not able to attend the sect master election due to some special reasons, but at this time, Gu Feng personally came here to confirm that the trace of luck was shattered in an instant, which made Gu Feng inevitably feel a little lost in his heart.

After a long time, Gu Feng sighed softly, but he did not take a step into the cave, but turned into a ray of light and shot in the direction of his cave, while Murong Xi followed Gu Feng without the slightest hesitation.

Gu Feng has been away for decades this time, and the cave in his cave inevitably looks a little old, but Gu Feng ignores this, and only feels a sense of intimacy in his heart.

"Xi'er, you can cultivate in my cave for the time being! Next, you may need to cultivate in this sect for some years, and I need to tell you some things that you should know. ”

Gu Feng opened his mouth lightly, and sat directly on the ground the next moment, as for Murong Xi, his expression was solemn, and he sat a few meters in front of Gu Feng.

In the next few days, Gu Feng almost never left the cave mansion for half a step, and in addition to telling Murong Xi about the history of the sect all day long, he also told many past events after he came to this sect, which naturally included the bits and pieces between Gu Feng and his master.

However, when Gu Feng was talking to Murong Xi in front of him about the many rules of the sect in the evening of the third day, his expression changed suddenly.

"How dare you trespass on Elder Peak?

Gu Fengyan's body shook slightly, and the next moment disappeared directly into the cave without a trace.

At this time, outside the Ancient Wind Cave Mansion, a middle-aged monk looked at the Ancient Wind Cave Mansion with a bad face, and his face was full of arrogance.

"Ancient ......"

However, as soon as the middle-aged monk said the word "ancient", the void in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and a white-clothed figure appeared out of thin air, making the middle-aged monk look stunned, and suddenly showed a ghostly expression of fear.

"You, Senior Brother Gu......"

The next moment, the middle-aged monk pretended to be calm, and immediately changed to a respectful expression.

"Hmph, do you know that trespassing on Elder Peak is a capital offense, give me a reason not to kill you, otherwise you won't want to leave here alive today." ”

Gu Feng's face was as gloomy as water, and he said so.

In Brother Gu's heart now, he felt that this middle-aged monk was equivalent to violating the majesty of his master as the fourth elder of the sect, and his heart was naturally angry.

"I, I just heard that Senior Brother Gu is back, so I came to visit, I definitely have no other meaning! If I come this time it is a little rude, I hope Brother Gu can forgive me. ”

The middle-aged monk's expression changed, but he muttered for a moment and then replied.

"You have a heart for you, but we don't seem to know each other, I'll give you another chance now, if you don't tell the whole purpose of this trip, then I can only search for your soul. ”

Gu Feng's face turned a little cold again, and he said like this.

"Brother Gu is really hearty, and I completely admire Brother Gu here......"

The middle-aged monk secretly gritted his teeth, but he still didn't let go.

"I don't know what to do!"

Gu Feng's eyes flashed, and after saying this, his right hand reached out without hesitation, and grabbed it directly towards the middle-aged monk.

"Brother Gu spares his life!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk's complexion changed greatly, and then he hurriedly spoke, but at this time, Gu Feng was not moved at all.

The middle-aged monk's cultivation is actually not low, it should have broken through to the middle of the Yuan Infant for many years, but its cultivation is too much worse than the ancient wind, so no matter how the middle-aged monk struggles, his figure is still taken in front of him by the ancient wind, and the ancient wind pressed his right hand, and it instantly pressed on the middle-aged monk's head.

The next moment, the middle-aged monk's body kept writhing, and an expression of extreme pain suddenly appeared on his face, but only for a moment, his complexion gradually calmed down.

Almost a tea time, Gu Feng finally slowly raised his palm, and a faint smile appeared on his face, but there was a piercing chill in his smile.

Soon half an hour passed, and at this time, the middle-aged monk who had been searched by the ancient wind quickly flew out from the twenty-first peak, and then flew straight towards the second peak in a circle, but the expression on his face was slightly wooden, and there was no agility in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, it was the seventh day, and at this time, tens of thousands of people gathered again on the sect square of the Guhua Sword Sect, and on the battle platform in the center of tens of thousands of people, there were two young men facing each other in the air.

"Little junior brother, do you really want to compete with me for the position of sect master? I have advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant for twenty years, and you, but you have just broken through, what are you going to fight with me? If you want to rely on your Aurora Sword Technique alone, it is far behind. ”

At this time, the second son, Hua Hao, spoke in a deep voice.

"Second Senior Brother, I am indeed not your opponent, and I know very well the reasons why several senior brothers let me win! But I still have to fight with all my might, because Second Senior Brother, you are not suitable for the position of sect master at all, and the reasons for this should be very clear. ”

Ye Luo frowned and replied.

"Haha, junior brother, I have always regarded you as my own brother, but I didn't expect you to have such a big prejudice against me in your heart, but whether I am suitable for the position of sect master is not something you can decide. ”

Hua Hao's expression sank when he heard Ye Luo's words, and then he spoke coldly.

"No matter what, I'm going to fight you with all my might. Second Senior Brother, you can make a move!"

Ye Luo said with a determined expression.

"Okay, junior brother, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Hua Hao shouted softly, and then with a wave of his right hand, a golden light immediately flashed out in front of him, and it circled hundreds of meters into the air in an instant.

"Dongli sword, slash!"

The next moment, Hua Hao let out a loud shout, and the flying sword in the air above his head circled lightly, and slashed in the direction of Ye Luo.

Seeing this, Ye Luo no longer hesitated, and as soon as his mind moved, a white flying sword shot out in front of him, and headed towards Hua Hao's Dongli Sword.

The sound of tinkling continued, just a few breaths, and the two flying swords in the air collided dozens of times, although Ye Luo's cultivation was slightly lower than Hua Hao's, but his flying sword speed was extremely fast, so the two were evenly matched at first, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat.

Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, Hua Hao let out a soft snort again the next moment.

"Dragon's Voice!"

As Hua Hao's words came out, his sword shook violently in the air, as if a layer of golden mist rose from the sword body, and instantly wrapped the entire flying sword inside.

And in the next moment, just as the Baiyang Sword was about to use its extreme speed to pass by its side, the sword body of the Dongli Sword suddenly transformed into an eight-clawed golden dragon and roared out of the mist, letting out an ear-shattering dragon groan, and at the same time, the body moved, and rushed towards the Baiyang Sword.

The eight-clawed golden dragon transformed by the Dongli Sword was originally several meters away from the Baiyang Sword, but the next moment it was directly the last to come first, and the eight dragon claws of the golden dragon were even more fiercely grabbed towards the Baiyang Sword.

Seeing this, Ye Luo didn't dare to hesitate, and in the next moment, several tricks were played one after another, and the speed of his flying sword in the air was sharply raised, and he shot towards Hua Hao.

"Humph!"

Hua Hao snorted coldly when he saw this, and the next moment, the speed of his sword from the east was increased by two points again, and a few flashes came to the sky above the Baiyang Sword, and the eight dragon claws of the golden dragon were even more frantically grabbed at the sword body of the Baiyang Sword.

Several golden dragon claw phantoms struck the body of the Baiyang Sword in the midst of the roar, causing its flying sword to shake, but Ye Luo's face showed determination, and its flying sword also accelerated a few points with the help of the golden dragon's attack.

"Look how you're struggling!"

Hua Hao's face turned cold, and at the same time he said to himself, and the next moment, the golden dragon turned into a sword in the east of the sword let out a dragon groan, and he actually went directly towards the Baiyang Sword.

Seeing this, Ye Luo's gaze flashed, and when his flying sword was about to be entangled by the golden dragon, a white light suddenly lit up from the tip of the sword, and instantly spread to the tail of the sword, and the speed of the flying sword increased again in the next moment.

"Huh, you can perform the Heaven-Breaking Technique in the middle of the Yuan Infant, it seems that if I fail to break through the Great Perfection of the late stage of Hedan, then your comprehension of the Tianhua Sword Technique is still above me. ”

At this time, the ancient wind who stood quietly more than ten miles away from the battle platform said to himself.