"Elder Ye, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you anymore!”
Zhuo Qingyang glanced at Ye Chang Feng.
This little kid even wanted to spar casually.
Did he think that he could still become the peak master of Purple Bamboo Peak?
"First Elder must be joking. How does it have nothing to do with me?”
"I'm the eighth elder after all, I have the right to compete!”
Ye Chang Feng smiled faintly.
I'll let you know my strength later.
"Hahaha, yes, the eighth elder does have the right to compete, but is there a difference whether you fight or not?”
Everyone laughed.
Ye Chang Feng was only in the Initial Awareness Realm, how could he be their match?
"Alright, since our Elder Ye wants to compete, then let him compete!”
The Great Elder waved his hand.
He quickly said to Ling Jiutian," Sect Master, please preside over the ceremony. The stronger party will become the peak master of Purple Bamboo Peak!”
He was a little impatient.
The current Purple Bamboo Peak was full of treasures and talents.
In addition, they had expanded it to several times the size of the other mountains.
This was the symbol of the entire Taixu Sword Sect.
Therefore, the position of peak master would definitely belong to Zhuo Qingyang.
"Alright, in that case, let's begin!”
Ling Jiutian nodded.
This strength competition was very simple. It was a competition of cultivation and sword techniques.
One on one.
A duel between two.
Of course.
Forget about Ye Chang Feng.
Therefore, after a round of duels.
The results came out very quickly.
Zhuo Qingyang, the Great Elder, was slightly better.
After all, he was an upper-level Sword King.
"Congratulations, Great Elder. I hope that Great Elder will allow a few outstanding disciples of our Crimson Flame Peak to cultivate in the Purple Bamboo Peak for a period of time!”
The Second Elder said.
"That's right, Great Elder. There are only a hundred or so disciples on Purple Bamboo Peak now. It's not like we're lacking a few spots!”
"When there are more people on Purple Bamboo Peak, it won't be too late for us to retreat!”
Third Elder also went over.
After all, Purple Bamboo Peak was now filled with spiritual energy.
Everyone wanted to take advantage of it.
Soon, the other elders began to agree.
However, just as Zhuo Qingyang was about to say something…
Ye Chang Feng's voice sounded.
"What are you guys in a hurry for? I haven't even appeared, and you're already so sure that Purple Bamboo Peak belongs to the Great Elder?”
Damn it.
Did she really think that she could ignore him just because he was young?
"Elder Ye, could it be that you really think that you're a match for Head Elder?”
Everyone looked over.
A little kid in the Initial Awareness Realm actually dared to challenge the Sword King?
"Quiet down!"
"I said before that Elder Ye has the right to compete!”
"How about this? In order not to bully the weak, this old man will stand here. As long as you can make me take half a step back, it will be considered my loss!”
The First Elder's beard was flowing, and his face was calm.
Because he was the Sword King.
Even if Ye Chang Feng was at the Spirit Void Martial Stage, he wouldn't be able to shake him in the slightest.
"You mean what you say?"
Ye Chang Feng smiled faintly.
"Elders and Sect Master, please bear witness! If I don't keep my word, I'll be a turtle and a bastard!”
The Great Elder looked at the elders and Ling Jiutian.
"Good! Then watch carefully!"
Ye Chang Feng narrowed his eyes and slapped the Great Elder with his small palm.
Of course.
There was no strength in the palm as it moved forward.
However, when he slapped the Great Elder's body.
The powerful spiritual energy surged out.
Originally.
When everyone saw this, they all wanted to laugh out loud.
The First Elder also had a satisfied expression.
However, when he felt a majestic spiritual power coming from Ye Chang Feng's palm, he was shocked.
His expression changed.
He hurriedly mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to resist.
But it was too late.
Pushed by a huge force, the First Elder was sent flying.
He only stopped after retreating a dozen meters.
This scene caused the entire place to fall silent.
An eight-year-old kid had forced back the First Elder, who was in the upper level of the Sword King realm?
Moreover, according to the power that erupted at the last moment, it was definitely not weaker than the First Elder.
This damned Ye Chang Feng actually pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger?
"Great Elder, thank you for letting me win!"
"This elder is here to thank everyone for helping me expand Purple Bamboo Peak!”
Ye Chang Feng smiled cutely, looking very comical.
However, in the eyes of the other elders.
This guy was a bastard.
He was clearly so strong, yet he was actually hiding himself.
Use them to expand the Purple Bamboo Peak and then make the final decision?
Was this really an eight-year-old kid?
No…
His strength.
Three months ago, wasn't he just in the Initial Awareness Stage?
Why now…
"Ye Chang Feng, what is your current strength?”
Zhuo Qingyang finally recovered from his shock and looked at Ye Chang Feng.
He was the only one who knew how powerful that force was.
They were at least at the peak of the Sword King Realm.
"Hehe, I'm just a little stronger than you!”
Ye Chang Feng chuckled, seemingly harmless.
"You…"
First Elder's face stiffened. This little fellow was so sinister.
"No, how can you have such strength? You must have used some despicable means!”
"No, we have to compete again!”
The Great Elder shouted.
"Ye Chang Feng, are you trying to trick me?”
The other elders also echoed.
How could Ye Chang Feng surpass the Great Elder in cultivation in just three months?
Even an absolute genius couldn't do it.
"Trick? Do you want the Great Elder to be a turtle or a bastard?”
"Sect Master, you have to stand up for me!”
Ye Chang Feng said to Ling Jiutian.
"Uh…"
Ling Jiutian was stunned.
The Taixu Sword Sect was a righteous sect, and their words carried weight.
Moreover, Ye Chang Feng didn't use any underhanded methods, so…
"Great Elder, a defeat is a defeat. Now, I announce that the peak master of Purple Bamboo Peak is still the eighth elder, Ye Chang Feng!”
Ling Jiutian announced.
Puff--
Hearing this, the first elder directly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He was angry.
Because he had been tricked by an eight-year-old child!
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