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Chapter 1533

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Han Gang's face was flushed red. Looking at the man who was able to use his body to forcefully withstand his sword intent, he felt a sense of despair in his heart …

"Clang!" The Iron Bamboo Sword fell to the ground. Han Gang no longer had the mood to fight. He dejectedly said, "I lost …"

Rather than being humiliated and kicked off the stage like Qi Bin just now, Han Gang would rather give up himself than suffer any more humiliation.

Elder Liao squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Fan in admiration, saying, "This round, Leng Xing still wins!"

After Han Gang left with a face full of dirt, he was too embarrassed to say anything to Han Yuntao, "Eldest Senior Brother … I …" I'm sorry … "

"Han Gang, what are you saying? It's just a sparring match between fellow disciples. "You've done your best, Junior Brother Xingchen. You are indeed extraordinary. If you lose this time, just work harder in the future." Han Yuntao smiled and patted Han Gang's shoulder. cold

Han Gang's face was moved, and then he forcefully slapped himself, unwilling and aggrieved: "This brat …" Evil! "So he has always been pretending to be weak. No wonder he dared to suddenly contradict Eldest Senior Brother this time!"

Seeing that even Han Gang had acknowledged the strength of the Leng Clan's "trash", the remaining forty odd disciples' morale had already fallen to the extreme. The group of people lowered their heads, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Next, the disciple who applied for the Sword Discourse, what are you all dawdling about?!" Elder Liao asked in discontent. leaf

Fan Xian was also impatient. He pointed his sword at the group of people and scolded, "You bunch of trash! Either hurry up or give me the Great Desolate Stone! Hurry up and scram!

Pretending to be deaf and mute, do you think that our Heaven Lake Sword Discourse of the Cold Light Sect is a child's play!? This is a rule set by the Mountain Splitting Ancestor, are you guys going to look down on the Mountain Splitting Ancestor!?

When the Sect Leader and Elders heard this, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was clear that this kid had turned a blind eye to the rules of the Heaven Lake Sword Discourse, but now he was lecturing the other disciples.

The group of disciples' faces flushed red from Ye Fan's words. They were both angry and aggrieved. They weren't stupid, and at this moment, many people had already reacted. They had been tricked by this Young Master Leng!

This guy was clearly so strong, yet he insisted on pretending to be trash and provoking their Heaven Lake Sword Discourse. However, he was clearly here to plunder their Great Desolate Stone!

If this Heaven Lake Sword Discourse Competition was over, wouldn't he have to collect nearly a hundred thousand stones?! This … this was almost the same as robbing the Treasure Pavilion!

Despite Elder Liao's urging, none of the disciples were willing to accept the humiliation.

The remaining four outer disciples exchanged glances, and one of them took the lead and shouted, "Elder Liao! The four of us admit defeat! "

They were outer sect disciples. With so many inner sect disciples and the top ten disciples losing, it was not shameful for them to admit defeat.

Elder Liao had already expected this. He snorted and said, "I can admit defeat, but you must leave the Great Desolation Stone behind."

The few outer sect disciples felt as if their hearts were being cut by knives. These Great Desolate Stones, they would probably need to gather them for decades, or even hundreds of years to pay them back. However, it was still better than going up to fight a meaningless battle and being humiliated.

If he went up now, he would be overestimating himself.

All the outer circle disciples had left, leaving behind a group of inner circle disciples. Most of them were only at the Mortal Core realm.

They looked at each other, but no one dared to go up. At this moment, it would be a complete disgrace!

"I … I also admit defeat …" Finally, an inner disciple raised his hand and bitterly sighed with his head lowered.

With someone taking the lead, the rest of the people didn't feel that it was too shameful. Not long after, they all chose to give up on the Sword Discourse! leaf

Fan Xian was overjoyed. Fortunately, the strongest few had gone up first. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome to fight so many.

Now that they had given up on their own, he didn't need to work so hard.

On the side of the Heaven Lake, the Sect Leader, Han Hui, and the group of elders all shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Everyone thought that this Heaven Lake Sword Discourse would end very quickly. Who would have thought that it would end very quickly? However, the result completely overturned their expectations!

Leng Xing, the once fallen genius and trash young master, had actually used his own strength to defeat the best of the top ten disciples with his ridiculously strong body and seemingly low-end close combat sword techniques!?

More than forty elite disciples of the sect didn't even have the courage to fight him, and all of them chose to give up!?

"Great Elder... It seems like the genius of your Leng Clan has been planning this for a long time. All these years, he couldn't have been waiting for this good show to be arranged, right?

"This is nearly a hundred thousand stones, even I am envious." Han Hui said to Leng Dong Lin with a smile.

At this time, the Great Elder of Leng Dong Lin stroked his beard with a happy expression on his face. "I must ask this brat what he has done all these years to actually learn such a skill."

He clearly hasn't formed a core yet. What is the reason for this? How could he block Han Gang's Icefall Sword Intent? "Elder Han Qi shook his head in puzzlement.

Could it be that he learned some cultivation technique from another sect? "Another elder guessed.

"Who cares what's going on, as long as he doesn't walk some evil path, the Leng Clan's only child will become stronger, and it will be beneficial to our Cold Light Sect."

It just so happens that we can fight with Feng Lin Hai at any time. To be able to fight for our Cold Light Sect on the battlefield is already a good thing! "An elder said.

The other elders also nodded their heads. If Leng Xing could really become the genius he was back then, it would be great news for the Cold Light Sect.

On the stage, after Fan Xian threw the bamboo sword back to Elder Liao, he looked at the disciples with a proud expression and said, "A bunch of trash, are you even worthy of discussing swords with me, Leng Xing? "Overestimating yourself, how laughable!"

After saying those words of contempt, although the faces of the disciples flushed red, this time, no one dared to retort.

Under the angry gazes of the group of people, Ye Fan leisurely returned to Xiang Ru's side.

"Husband!" Xiang Ru wanted to hug the man in front of everyone, but due to her modesty, she was so happy that she didn't know what to say. leaf

Fan Xian saw the sincere joy in the woman's eyes and knew that she had been waiting for this moment for too long. He smiled and said, "Is my husband handsome?"

"Handsome?" Xiang Ru asked doubtfully, "What do you mean by handsome?" leaf

Only then did Fan Xian remember that there was no such concept here, so he casually said, "Oh, this is an adjective from an ancient book. Is it very handsome and captivating to you?"

"Oh …" Xiang Ru nodded as if she understood. Her bright eyes flickered and her face was pink. She pursed her lips and nodded, "Handsome."

Hearing this soft "handsome", Ye Fan's heart softened. The pure look in this woman's eyes when she spoke was too alluring.

Leng Yu, who walked over from the side, scolded, "Stinking brat, how can you boast like this? You really scared your father and mother. So you've been hiding it from us all along. Tell me, what's going on? "

"That's right, Xingchen, I didn't even know that you had such superb swordsmanship." Mo Xinzhi was grinning from ear to ear.

"You're really something, Xingchen. You've fought for our Leng Clan." Leng Feng also said with a smile. leaf

Fan Xian waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just some sword techniques and cultivation methods that I've been pondering over on a daily basis."

I've already said it before, but I purposely wanted to keep a low profile in the past. I didn't want to rely on my identity to let others think that our Leng Clan is too arrogant.

"Oh? "Then I would like to hear what kind of cultivation method you have figured out." leaf

At this time, Sect Leader Han Hui brought a group of elders over and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Leng Xing, follow us back to the Cold Light Hall and have a good talk about your cultivation. I'm curious as to how you managed to train to such an extent …"

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