End of Duel

Chapter 78: The End of the Duel

Yifeng's breakthrough to the division level seemed to take a while, but it took a whole day. In other words, today is the descent ceremony of the Holy Land. It is also the day when Yifeng and Liufeng duel.

Yi Feng came out of the Blue Spirit Forest and saw the high hanging sun. He knew that he was afraid that he would be late. However, he doesn't care at all, isn't it just late. Tell them to wait. Isn’t that how it is done in TV dramas? Doesn’t the finale protagonist always appear at the last moment?

Although Yi Feng muttered in his heart. But the movements under his feet were not slow at all. Apart from the duel with Liu Feng, there was another extremely important event in the descending ceremony.

That is the young suzerain who chose the Holy Sect. Although it is said that the Holy Sect fell apart, the Holy Sect did not live up to its name and was dismantled into individual sects. But in name, all the scattered sects belong to the Holy Sect.

The young suzerain chosen by the holy land is nominally the next suzerain of the holy land. It's just that this is just a title, every sect, how can they dump a kid who has no hair yet. The Holy Land is always a place where the strong are respected.

It won't help if the descendants of the small sect get the title of the young suzerain, without strength, no one will dump you, the nominal young suzerain. Maybe, someone sees you as unhappy and kills you directly. No one will say anything about this either.

However, if your sect is a major sect, you will be treated differently. With the help of the name of the young suzerain of the Shengzong, it is very convenient to do things. At least, when you meddle in the affairs of other people's sects, you also have a reason.

What's wrong with the future master of the Holy Sect taking charge of the sects he belongs to? ! If you don't accept it, then you can stop my force.

Therefore, those big sects are extremely enthusiastic about the false name of the young sect master.

The title of the young suzerain is determined by the strength of the disciples of the Holy Sect. In a sense, the descent ceremony is also a martial arts tournament, and the one who wins in the end will be awarded the title of Young Sovereign by the Holy Land.

Given the Holy Land's natural status in the Holy Sect, all sects would acquiesce to this title.

Of course Yifeng despises this false name, because he still doesn't know what status he belongs to in the Holy Land so far. It is my own strength that is only at the teacher level, and the Holy Sect in the deep water is no different from courting death.

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When Yifeng appeared at the venue of the downhill ceremony, a sentence of angry curses came out of his mouth.

"Yifeng is such a famous kid, damn it, so many people are waiting for him..."

"Yeah! This kid, he fucking likes to pretend! I'm so stupid..."

"The sun is hanging so high. This bastard will not still be friends with his right hand under the covers..."

When Yifeng heard this sentence, he couldn't help twitching twice: I'm a grass...isn't it so dirty? Damn it, let alone when did this young master have friendship with his fifth girl? !

Yifeng looked fiercely at the person who said this, and couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this person. This person is not someone else, and the relationship with Yifeng is relatively good. We have talked about countless wandering and "pure" plans together. Yifeng once regarded him as a confidant, and he is considered the best among all the disciples. By.

Yifeng saw that he was still smearing his pure Erdrum carelessly, he gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: Fuck, you waited, but you just let you bask in the sun too much, you just insulted my innocence like this. Alright, this young master will let your reputation spread throughout the world.

Earl Drum, who was still cursing, suddenly felt a cold light coming from behind him. He turned around in doubt, and looked at Yifeng's flaming eyes. He couldn't help being stunned, and then his face changed suddenly , smiled and greeted him, put his arms around Yifeng's shoulders and said: "Oh, isn't this brother Yifeng?! You are finally here. I just said that you must be practicing hard. Cough, you Your diligence is our role model."

Yi Feng squinted at Ergu, and said contemptuously, "Make it up, keep making it up."

Ergu didn't have the slightest awareness of being broken by others, he said in surprise: "Young Master Feng, what are you talking about? Didn't you come late because of your cultivation? It's impossible."

Seeing that the Elder's eyes had turned to this side, Yifeng was not in the mood to chat with Ergu, so he snorted and said, "Damn it, let's take it easy when you ruined my reputation just now, I will remember you .”

Ergu smiled indifferently: Yifeng has scolded him countless times, and he has scolded Yifeng countless times, so it doesn't matter how many times. What's more, since he was about to go down the mountain, Yifeng's chance of revenge would be even less.

Yifeng floated to the arena built at zero hour, looking at the five elders sitting on the stage. The five great elders were all dressed in green clothes, with childlike looks and a somewhat out-of-this-world aura.

Yifeng bowed to the five elders and said, "Hello, elder."

"Haha... boy, you have courage. You actually let so many people wait for you. I almost fell asleep after waiting. Could it be that you went to harm a good woman yesterday? I can't get up today." The fifth elder's wicked laughter echoed in Yifeng rang in the ears. Only he can say such a thing.

Yifeng cast a tacit evil smile at the fifth elder. Among the five elders, Yi Feng liked the fifth elder who was a poison master. People are despicable and unscrupulous, and they have a lot of common language with Yifeng.

The serious Second Elder glared at the Fifth Elder and shouted, "Fifth Brother, there are still many people watching. Yifeng, sit down next to Fifth Brother. Remember that you are late today first."

Although the Second Elder's tone was harsh, Yifeng could sense the affection in it. Yifeng chuckled, walked to the side of the fifth elder, and started whispering with the fifth elder, talking about six or nine moves, seven or seven moves, and so on.

Seeing this scene, the low-level disciples couldn't help being jealous, and they stood at the bottom. But only Yifeng can sit aloft. It was exactly the same as the entering ceremony when they first entered the Holy Land.

Thinking of this, all of them looked at Yifeng with more fiery eyes, wishing to kill Yifeng and sit in that position by themselves. All of them couldn't help turning their eyes to Liu Feng who was standing aside.

Today, the two of them are one of the protagonists, and I also hope that Liu Feng will beat this arrogant guy hard.

Sure enough, Liu Feng couldn't hold back the gazes that shot at Liu Feng one after another. He also floated up to the ring, bowed to the elder and said, "Elder, I challenge Yifeng."

Yi Feng, who was talking to the Fifth Elder vigorously, couldn't help cursing in his heart when he heard this sentence: Damn, this young man's stool is not hot yet, you come up to challenge me, you really think I'm a persimmon ah.

Liu Feng looked at Yifeng coldly, waiting for his answer. He was jealous of Yifeng who was late for a long time but could still sit on the rostrum. That seat should belong to him.