Chapter 867: Young Master Ziyue
Han Fei looked at Mu Feng and said indifferently: "After a while of competition, I will show you what the Han family's swordsmanship is."
Is this a challenge to Mu Feng? Everyone secretly said in their hearts.
Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Waiting for you anytime."
Han Fei didn't say much, and then left.
And everyone looked at Mu Feng, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes. The foreign aid that the family invited turned out to be a strong Yuanzong in the Linghai realm, so Han Yuan was also unlucky enough to offend a Yuanzong with his arrogance.
Those who had been yelling at Mu Feng to get out of the Han family also shut up and left here secretly. They didn't dare to say anything, and the others also dispersed one by one.
And Han Qing looked at Mu Feng, smiled wryly and said, "Brother Mu, you have really kept it from me. It turns out that you are a strong Yuanzong in the Linghai realm. No wonder the Patriarch trusts you so much."
"Haha, didn't you ask me about my realm?"
Mu Feng laughed.
"You are so young, I'm afraid you are less than thirty years old. Who would have thought that you can have such a high level of cultivation?"
Han Qing smiled bitterly, and then said: "But with your participation in the battle, the family's chances of winning this time are much higher. This time, my Han family has a great chance of winning in this battle for the spiritual veins."
"Don't pin your hopes on others. Self-improvement is the last word. If you fall against the wall, everyone will run away. The only one who can really rely on you in this world is yourself. The realm of Linghai is nothing. The world is still very big. Work hard, you will come to this step in the future.”
Mu Feng patted Han Qing on the shoulder and said.
"Well, learned"
Han Qing cupped his fists and said, the two chatted for a while, and Han Qing would go to practice by himself.
As for Mu Feng, he also comprehended the sword intent by himself and went to practice swordsmanship. In the blink of an eye, another five days passed.
On this day, the disciples of the Han family were summoned to the square of the Han family. Hundreds of disciples of the Han family gathered, and Mu Feng, as the invited foreign aid, was among them.
The Patriarch of the Han family and the Great Elder also appeared in the square.
Patriarch Han Ye looked at everyone and said, "Today will be the three-year spiritual competition between my Han family and the Xu family. This competition is of great importance. I don't need to say that everyone knows it well. Please also ask the ten disciples who participated in the battle this time to do their best for you." The family works hard and competes for the victory. If they can win a battle, the family will reward two hundred spirit stones as a reward. Afterwards, they can also observe the sword shadow wall left by our Han family's strong past generations."
"We will do our best for the family and fight with all our strength!"
The disciples of the Han family who participated in the battle said loudly.
"Okay, I'll hold a celebration banquet for everyone when our Han family wins."
Han Ye smiled. He looked at Mu Feng and Han Fei in the crowd. With Mu Feng and Han Fei, he was extremely confident. This time, his Han family had a great chance of winning.
"Okay, let's go"
Han Ye waved his hand, and his body was surrounded by Yuan Guang, soaring into the sky, and other Han family disciples also flew up with their swords one by one. Many Han family disciples broke through the air and flew towards Duanjian Gorge.
The battle between the two sides will be held in Broken Sword Gorge.
And on this day, many sword cultivators and monks in Wangjian City will rush to Broken Sword Gorge to watch the battle between the disciples of the Han family and the Xu family.
At this time, a group of figures came through the sky from the Xu family, flying with the sword, and landed on the Xu family.
The Patriarch of the Xu family, Xu You personally brought the elders of the Xu family to welcome him.
There were ten people in the group who descended on the Xu family. The leader was a middle-aged man in white robes, and there were nine youth-like disciples behind him.
"Haha, Elder Wei, welcome!"
Xu You brought people out, clasped his fists and said with a smile.
"Patriarch Xu, are we not late?"
Elder Wei said with a faint smile.
This group of people is not ordinary people, they are the only powerful forces at the king level in Wangjian City, members of the Wei family.
"It's not late, it's just in time"
Xu You smiled and looked at the young sword cultivators behind Elder Wei.
"This time, I have brought Wei Yi, the most outstanding young genius in our family, to ensure that your Xu family wins the battle for spiritual veins."
Elder Wei smiled, and looked at a young man behind him in a blue robe, with straight brows and sharp sword-like eyes.
"With the help of Mr. Wei Yi, this time my Xu family will be sure."
Xu You looked at Wei Yi and said with a smile, he had also heard of Wei Yi's reputation, he could be called the number one genius among young and middle-aged people in Wangjian City.
"By the way, here I would like to introduce you, Patriarch Xu, these two are the two disciples of Sword Worship Sect."
At this moment, Elder Wei looked at the two white-clothed youths who came with him.
One of them was handsome, about twenty years old, with a trace of the edge of a sword in his eyes, and he was radiant. By his side, Wei Yi could only be reduced to a foil.
"Especially this one, who is the chief disciple of Sword Worship Sect, the direct disciple of Worship Wufeng Sect Master, Mr. Bai Ziyue, ranked seventh in this year's Qianlong list, and has now broken through to the realm of Linghai."
Elder Wei solemnly introduced one of the white-clothed youths and said, "Who else is this person if he isn't Bai Ziyue?"
Xu You and the rest of the Xu family were shocked when they heard the words, and looked at Bai Ziyue with a trace of respect in their eyes. The sword cultivators in Qingzhou, who didn't know that Bai Jianzong had such a talented sword cultivator genius, The speed of cultivation is astonishing, and the talent of swordsmanship is even more extraordinary. After entering the sect, he was directly accepted by the master of worshiping swords as a personal heir. The first time he participated in the Qianlong Festival, he reached the seventh place on the Qianlong list, defeating the number one young sword cultivator in the realm of Jiangu Yuandan Jian Chen is famous in Qingzhou.
"Mr. Bai came to my Xu family, and my Xu family is full of brilliance."
Xu You hurriedly bowed his fists to Bai Ziyue, and said respectfully, although his realm is higher than that of Bai Ziyue, Bai Ziyue's status is much higher than him.
Sword Worship Sect and Sword Valley are the two most powerful sword cultivators in Qingzhou, and this young man is the direct descendant of Sword Worship Sect Master, and the future successor of Sword Worship Sect.
"Master Xu is polite"
Bai Ziyue returned the salute with his sword in hand, without being arrogant.
"Master Bai came to our Wei family to practice for a while, but this time I heard that the two big competitions are competing, so I will come and see it."
Elder Wei laughed and said that he was also very respectful to Bai Ziyue, and Jianzong was much stronger than the Wei family.
"Then my disciples of the Xu family will be under a lot of pressure this time. After all, there is such a famous young man named Tianjiao as Bai Gongzi watching the battle."
Xu You smiled and patted Bai Ziyue's flattery by the way. The flattery was high-end, round and deep.
"Master Bai, Elder Wei, everyone, please, I will immediately summon the disciples of the family."
Xu You asked, and everyone entered the Xu family hall.
As for the Xu family, they also gathered a group of young disciples of the Xu family, and then rushed to the Broken Sword Gorge.
And many sword cultivators in Wangjian City rushed to Duanjian Gorge, and Duanjian Gorge was extremely lively for a while, with no less than ten thousand people gathered in Duanjian Gorge, preparing to watch the spirit of the two families. The battle for veins.