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Han Gang's face turned red. Looking at the man who could force his sword intent with his body, he felt a sense of despair in his heart...

"Danglang", the Iron Zhu Sword fell to the ground. Han Gang had no intention of fighting again and said dejectedly: "I lost..."

Instead of being humiliated like Qi Bin just now, Han Gang would rather give up on himself than suffer more humiliation.

Elder Liao narrowed his eyes, looked at Ye Fan with appreciation, and said, "Leng Xingchen won this game!"

After Han Gang fell down in a dirt, he was embarrassed to say something to Han Yuntao, "Senior Brother... I... I'm sorry for you..."

"Han Gang, what's the case? Just a fellow disciple. You have tried your best. Junior Brother Xingchen is indeed extraordinary. If you lose this time, just work hard in the future." Han Yuntao smiled and patted Han Gang's shoulder.

Han Gang looked moved, then slapped himself hard, unwilling to be frustrated again: "This kid... is evil! It turns out that he has been pretending to be weak all the time. No wonder this time he dared to contradict his senior brother!"

Seeing that Han Gang recognized the strength of the Leng family's "waste", the remaining forty disciples had already lost their morale to the extreme. A group of people lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak out.

"Next, disciples who apply for a sword contest, why are you slowing down?!" Elder Liao asked quite dissatisfiedly.

Ye Fan was impatient, pointed his sword at the group of people and cursed: "You trash! Either come up quickly or send the prehistoric stones! Get out quickly!

Those who pretend to be deaf and dumb there are assuming that the sword-making contest in Tianchi of our Hanguang Gate is a joke? This is the rule set by the founding ancestor. Do you want to despise the founding ancestor!?"

When the head and the elders heard this, they couldn't help but laugh and cry. It was obvious that this kid who ignored the rules of Tianchi's sword contest, but now he has started to preach to other disciples.

A group of disciples turned red when Ye Fan said it, both annoyed and frustrated. They were not stupid. Many people have already realized that they were fooled by this Leng Young Master!

This guy is obviously so strong that he insists on pretending to be a useless person and stimulates them to discuss the sword in Tianchi, but he clearly wants to search for their prehistoric stones!

If the Tianchi Sword Competition is over, wouldn’t he have to accept nearly 100,000 stones? This... is almost the same as robbing Zhenlong Pavilion?!

Seeing Elder Liao urging, no one of these disciples wanted to go up and be humiliated again.

The remaining four outer disciples exchanged their eyes with each other, and one of them took the lead and shouted: "Elder Liao! The four of us, admit defeat!"

They are the outer disciples, and so many inner disciples and the top ten disciples have lost, so they are not embarrassed to admit defeat.

Elder Liao had expected this to happen, so he snorted and said, "You can admit defeat, but you can stay the prehistoric stone."

Several outer disciples were as heart-wrenching as swords. They probably would have to spend decades or even hundreds of years to pay off these prehistoric stones, but it would be better than going up to fight a meaningless battle and being humiliated more often.

Now that I go up again, I’m overestimating my abilities.

All the outer disciples retreated, leaving only a group of inner disciples, most of whom were only in the human elixir realm.

They look at me, and I look at you, and no one dares to go up. It is completely embarrassing to stand up now!

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

With people starting, the rest of them didn’t feel too embarrassing. Not long after, they all chose to give up the sword contest!

Ye Fan was overjoyed, glad that the strongest ones came on the field first, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to play so many.

Now that they give up on themselves, he doesn't need to work hard.

On the side of Tianchi, the head Han Hui and a group of elders shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Everyone thought that this Tianchi Sword Contest would end very quickly, but who thought that it would end very quickly, but the result completely overturned their expectations!

Leng Xingchen, the former fallen genius and the use of his own strength, defeated the best of the top ten disciples with his outrageously strong body and seemingly low-end melee swordsmanship!?

There were more than forty elite disciples in the sect, but they didn’t even have the courage to fight with him, so they chose to give up all of them!?

"Great Elder... It seems that your Leng family's genius had planned it. Over the years, wouldn't it be waiting to arrange this good show today, right?

This is nearly 100,000 stones, I am all greedy for it," Han Hui said to Leng Donglin beside him with a smile.

Elder Leng Donglin stroked his beard at this time, with a look of pleasure: "You must ask carefully later, what has this kid done over the years? He has learned such a skill."

"It's strange, he obviously has no pill. What is the reason why he can block Han Gang's Ice Waterfall Sword Intent?" Elder Han Qi shook his head in wonder.

"Has I learned some martial arts from other sects?" another elder guessed.

"No matter what happened to him, as long as he is not following the evil path, the Leng family's only seedlings will become stronger and will not harm our Hanguang Sect.

It happens to be a critical moment when Feng Linhai may fight at any time. It would be great to be able to go to the battlefield to contribute to my Hanguang Sect!" an elder said again.

The other elders also nodded. If Leng Xingchen could really become the genius of the past again, that would be great news for the Hanguang Sect.

On the ring, after Ye Fan threw the bamboo sword back to Elder Liao, he looked at the disciples there with a proud look on his face and said, "A group of wastes are worthy of discussing swords with me, Leng Xingchen? It's ridiculous to overestimate one's ability!"

After saying a few contemptuous words, although the disciples blushed, this time no one dared to speak back.

Amid the angrily gazes of a group of people, Ye Fan leisurely returned to Nian Rujiao.

"Husband!" Nian Rujiao wanted to hug the man in public, but she was so reserved that she was happy that she didn't know what to say.

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

"Shirtful?" Nian Rujiao asked in confusion: "What does handsome mean?"

Ye Fan remembered that there was no such concept here, so he casually said, "Oh, this is an adjective in ancient books, is it very handsome and fascinating to you?"

"Oh..." Nian Rujiao nodded as if she was ignorant, her bright eyes shining, her face was pink, and she nodded with a smile, "Handsome."

Hearing this soft and soft "handsome", Ye Fan felt a little relieved. The pure eyes of this woman when she spoke were so seductive.

Leng Yu, who walked over, smiled and scolded: "Boy, how could you brag like this? He really scared his father and your mother. It turns out that you have always kept it from us, saying, what's going on?"

"Yes, Xingchen, Wei Niang doesn't know that you have such superb swordsmanship." Mo Xinzhi couldn't stop smiling at the moment.

"You really have you, Xingchen has made a sigh for our Leng family," Leng Ningfeng also said with a smile.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just some sword techniques and practice methods I have figured out on my own.

I said it a long time ago, but I used to deliberately want to be more low-key and didn’t want to rely on my identity to make others think that our Leng family is too arrogant. This time it’s a helpless move.”

"Oh? Then I should listen carefully. Have you figured out what kind of cultivation method you have learned?"

The head Han Hui brought a group of elders here and said with a smile: "Leng Xingchen, follow us back to the Hanguang Palace and have a good talk about your cultivation. I am all curious about how you have developed this skill...
Chapter completed!