Zongwu Hall, inside the side hall.
Hall Master Lin felt a little headache, it was originally a simple mundane task.
But the three of them all wanted to compete for the leadership.
However, the background of these three people is not simple.
After all, under the current background, ordinary people can't grab such an easy and oily task.
Mu Xueqing is Fairy Xia Yu's disciple. As an elder's disciple, she has good aptitude and a high heart.
Fang Haofei, seventeen or eighteen years old, has already cultivated in the middle stage of viscera refining, and his background is not simple. Behind him is an uncle who is the hall master of the sect.
Chen Yu, not to mention, has two senior elders behind him.
"Haha! Since you are not convinced, then see the real chapter!"
Fang Haofei smiled confidently.
Among the three, he is the oldest and has more seniority in cultivation.
Furthermore. In front of Mu Xueqing, a well-known beauty in the inner sect, he naturally wanted to show his responsibility and strength as a man.
To know.
Previously, Mu Xueqing had been ranked alongside Qiu Xin'er, known as the inner sect twins.
now.
When Qiu Xin'er rebelled against the sect, Mu Xueqing would faintly become the number one beauty among Yunyue Sect's disciples.
Therefore.
Whether it's for vanity or to win the favor of beauties, he must fight for this team leader!
"Which one of you will go first."
With a smile on his face, Fang Haofei glanced at the two of them, especially lingering on Mu Xueqing's slender figure for a moment.
"I come."
Mu Xueqing's face was cold and she did not give in at all.
actually. She competed to lead the team, and her idea was similar to Chen Yu's. She also wanted to go home by the way, so that she could be more free.
...
Not long.
The three of them moved to Zongwutang compound, to a martial arts arena.
bass! bass!
The two of them fought each other with sword and sword, and soon confronted each other on the martial arts arena.
Tiancang knife!
Fang Haofei swiped the thick backed saber in his hand slowly, but there was a vast and boundless atmosphere, a few long and continuous blade lights, between chopping and chopping, rolled up faint waves of light.
Top level martial arts!
Chen Yu was slightly startled. Fang Haofei's sword technique was a top-level sword technique.
Although this top-level martial arts is relative to the entry-level third-level level, it can be called the top level, and naturally it is almost the strongest at this level.
Even if it is my martial arts in the Qi Transformation Realm, it is nothing more than this at the introductory stage.
"Thousand Rain Sword!"
Mu Xueqing held a blue sword in her hand, and in an instant, hundreds of clear and faint blue light spots appeared, and sometimes there were slender sword clouds like rain lines, shuttling back and forth, like ice-cold fireworks.
Chen Yu watched with interest.
Mu Xueqing's swordsmanship is also a top-level martial art for beginners.
For elder disciples, it is relatively easier to obtain a top-level major in martial arts.
The confrontation between the two has very different styles.
Fang Haofei's offensive is majestic, deep and continuous; Mu Xueqing's swordsmanship is as cold as stars, beautiful and beautiful.
But Chen Yu had a faint feeling that Mu Xueqing's inner aura was very pure, exuding a hint of coldness, which fit very well with the artistic conception of swordsmanship.
also. In terms of lightness and dexterity, Mu Xueqing has the upper hand.
But the outcome is hard to say.
After all, Fang Haofei has a strong inner breath, and his martial arts skills are also extremely high, so he still has the advantage when fighting hard.
In a blink of an eye.
The two confronted each other with hundreds of moves, but there was no winner.
"It seems that the rumors are true. Nephew Xueqing, although it is only a low-grade spirit body, it is said that his spirit body has a rare cold water attribute. With a suitable martial arts practice, not only the progress is comparable to that of a middle-grade spirit body, but also its power has increased. "
Hall Master Lin said with a smile.
"Hall Master Lin thinks, which of these two can win?"
Chen Yu said casually.
Mu Xueqing's aptitude is relatively high, he had expected it, otherwise he would not have entered the inner sect in advance and be accepted as a disciple by the elders.
"It should be five or five. Between the two of them, I can't be sure who wins and who loses, but in this battle for leadership, Martial Nephew Chen will win, so there should be no suspense."
Hall Master Lin pondered for a while, and said something profound.
From the Outer Sect Grand Competition, the Meteor Iron Gambling Battle, to the Beishan Lingyuan Battle, Chen Yu's rise step by step can be called a miracle.
First place in the big competition, beating Nan Gongli and Duan Xiaolong, a big upset.
The Meteorite Gambling Battle defeated Fei Letian who was in the same realm as San Gong.
This is beyond the reach of ordinary disciples.
The hardest part was the battle at Beishan Cemetery.
A disciple in the meridian period was able to tenaciously survive under the double crisis of the ghost of Snake Tuo and the night attack of the Bone Demon Palace!
"Since Master Lin thinks that I have no suspense, why don't you just let me be the team leader."
Chen Yu blinked his eyes.
Hall Master Lin: "..."
soon.
The two of them on the field have exchanged 200 moves, but they are still inseparable.
"The two are evenly divided, and the outcome is hard to tell. Why don't you give me the position of team leader, so as not to hurt the peace."
Chen Yu said with a smile.
"Don't think about it!"
The faces of the two on the field twitched and they fought more violently.
Chen Yu couldn't help shaking his head and sighed.
Swish!
He slowly stretched out his hand, and took out [Xuan Epee] from the storage bag.
Hall Master Lin was taken aback. It is rare for ordinary inner disciples to have storage items.
From the looks of it, Chen Yu's storage bag was bigger than normal.
Just the next moment.
With a blur in front of his eyes, Chen Yu cut into the martial arts field with ghostly speed.
"open!"
The heavy sword in Chen Yu's hand was like a feather, and he swung several swords lightly in an instant, only to see the light of the sword shuttle like a dark silver lingering wind, at an astonishingly fast speed.
What kind of sword technique is this?
Hall Master Lin had an inexplicable sense of contradiction in his heart.
Clang, clang!
In an instant, Chen Yu's seemingly light [Xuan Epee] touched Fang Haofei several times.
first sword.
Fang Haofei's palm went numb, and the thick back knife in his hand almost dropped.
Second sword.
The force was even heavier, causing his blood to churn, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood spilled out.
The third sword.
With a sound of "clang", Fang Haofei's thick back saber was thrown out of his hand.
Fang Haofei's complexion alternated between blue and white, and he lost his voice: "...how is this possible!"
During the Meteorite Gambling War.
Fang Haofei watched Chen Yu's fight. But the duel at that time was just a battle in the meridian period, so he didn't take it to heart.
now.
With his strength in the mid-stage of viscera refining, his weapon was blown away by the opponent's three swords.
"Xueqing, do you still want to fight?"
Chen Yu rushed to Mu Xueqing, smiled and blinked.
Puff Chi Chi!
Mu Xueqing's pretty face blushed, she gritted her silver teeth, and the sword in her hand lit up with faint blue light spots like stars, and the cold air overflowed.
"cut!"
The epee in Chen Yu's hand shook suddenly, with a heavy momentum sweeping across the mountains and rivers, and the silver wind lingered, slashing fiercely at Mu Xueqing's sword.
Fang Haofei on the side was shocked when he saw it.
But the result was unexpected.
That sword that seemed as heavy as a mountain lifted Mu Xueqing's sword away, like a willow branch blown by a breeze.
Ding! Swish!
The fierce and heavy sword seemed to be heavy and slow, but it disappeared in a flash.
next moment.
The epee staggered away from Mu Xueqing's sword, and the afterimage flashed across the room, and moved to the girl's fragrant shoulder, only an inch away from Xuebai's neck.
"you……"
Mu Xueqing's pretty face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Okay! The leader is mine."
With a wave of one hand, Chen Yu put the epee into the storage bag.
Hall Master Lin at the side also had a hint of surprise on his face.
But the opponent was able to save his life from the cooperation of Shetuo Guiying, such strength is not surprising.
It is because of this.
Chen Yu didn't deliberately keep a low profile in front of Master Lin.
In the Zongmen, one needs backing, and the other needs to properly display strength and improve status and reputation. If others want to deal with you, they have to be a little bit afraid.
and.
After the adventure in Youyue Ancient Well, Chen Yu also held a stronger and unknown trump card.
"I admit that you are strong. However, there is an element of trickery in taking advantage of our fighting for a long time and when we are exhausted."
After Mu Xueqing retracted her sword, she let out a low hum.
Chen Yu smiled and said nothing, he naturally knew Mu Xueqing's cold heart, otherwise he would not have been so tired when chasing this woman before.
Fortunately.
He is now focused on practicing, and with no worries, his mentality is more carefree.
On the other hand, Fang Haofei remained silent.
He was in the middle stage of viscera refining, and lost to Chen Yu in the late stage of meridians. Any excuse was useless.
Fang Haofei was really convinced; unlike Mu Xueqing, who was convinced.
that's all.
Chen Yu became the team leader for this mission, while the other two sulked aside.
The three of them can set off and leave Yunyue Gate.
Two days later.
The three of Chen Yu approached the area where Xiangyang City was located.
"Eh? Brother Chen, the route here seems to be wrong. If you go to Yanjiabao from here, you will take a long detour."
Fang Haofei said.
"I'm the team leader. Go to Xiangyang City first and collect some information."
Chen Yu said expressionlessly.
Xiangyang City... Collecting information?
Fang Haofei was speechless. Xiangyang City doesn't seem to be a county town in the central area. Where should we go to collect information?
"I agree."
Mu Xueqing supported with a smile.
The reason why she chose this task was mainly because she hadn't returned to Xiangyang City for a long time.
In addition, the family communication seems to be a little troublesome.
Not long after.
The three of Chen Yu arrived in Xiangyang City.
Mu Xueqing, with Chen Yu's consent, asked for instructions to go home first, and refused to let Fang Haofei follow.
Fang Haofei was unhappy, so he had no choice but to follow Chen Yu.
In the residence of the Chen family.
This time, after Chen Yu returned to his family, he was treated like a star.
"Nephew, you are finally back. I didn't have a chance to talk to you at the Hidden Lake meeting that day..."
Patriarch Chen Tianwei and several clan elders accompanied each other with smiling faces.
"Yu'er! Now you have become an inner disciple, an elder and a high-ranking apprentice, and you have become famous in three sects. This really makes my Chen family feel proud, and I have more confidence in Xiangyang City."
Several elders and high-ranking members of the clan showed flattering flattery on their faces.
in the hall.
Chen's father, Chen Tiande, and Chen's mother, Liu Yu, walked in with red faces.
Seeing Chen Yu's expressionless face, several senior members of the clan went over to admire Chen's father and mother.
Not long.
An old man with white hair in common clothes walked into the hall.
"Chen Zu!"
"Patriarch Chen!"
Several high-level family members stood up and saluted one after another.
This commoner white-haired old man is the old ancestor who sits in the Chen family and usually does not show his landscape.
"Yu'er, this is your patriarch's grandfather."
Father Chen quickly introduced.
Chen Yu got up to greet him.
This ancestor of the Chen family, he had seen him when he was a child. It is said that he is very old, at least in his eighties.
The commoner ancestor looked at Chen Yu with satisfaction: "It is really rare for my Chen family to produce such an outstanding person as you."
"I have already reprimanded Tianwei and the others for the mistakes they made. If they need anything in the future, the family will help them with all their might."
After the commoner ancestor finished speaking, he glared at Chen Tianwei and the others.
Chen Tianwei and the white-bearded elder trembled, not daring to say anything.
"Who is this……"
The commoner patriarch suddenly noticed Fang Haofei beside Chen Yu.
Taking a closer look, Old Ancestor Chen was startled.
This young man with thick eyebrows, who has been silent all this time, seems to have a higher level of cultivation than himself, and the faint fluctuations in his inner breath made him feel palpitations.
This young man is definitely a genius with a great background in the sect.
Seeing the other party standing behind Chen Yu and not speaking, at first I thought it was a follower.
Old Ancestor Chen was startled: "You guys don't know Mount Tai with dog's eyes, give this young hero a seat—"