When the god-level young master of the sect showed his disdain for Jing Yu, Zhang Wuji knew that the matter in front of him could not be easily ignored.
In terms of strength, Li Yifei is not as good as the second elder who was rejected by Jing Yu, but in terms of status, Li Yifei's identity as the young sect leader is not much different from that of the second elder.
The reason why the God-level Sect can always stand as the holy land of martial arts in Nanjiang Prefecture without losing is because of the God-level Sect's unique inheritance method.
The position of the young sect leader has been determined long ago, so that the disciples within the sect will not compete with each other. Except for the young sect leader, the other disciples are aiming for the position of the elder.
And the sect will also give maximum resources to the young sect leader. With the resources of the god-level sect and his own talent, he can guarantee that the young sect leader's martial arts strength will be at least high-grade Jingzhe when he succeeds to the sect leader.
In order to become the Young Sect Master, a necessary condition is that the martial arts has entered the middle level of Jingzhe.
Zhang Wuji is also a middle-rank Jingzhe, but he knows very well that after Li Yifei became the young sect leader, he received a lot of resources from the god-level sect. Whether it was martial arts skills or cultivation resources, he could not compare with him.
But even if he was afraid, Zhang Wuwei would not back down.
"Master Li Shao, Jing Yu is the guest elder of our Shenyun Sect. We, the Shenyun Sect, have the right to decide on the quota of god-level sects."
The qualifications for this quota were set by the founder of the Shenyun Sect and the head of the god-level sect.
"That's right." Li Yifei smiled smartly, then narrowed his eyes and said, "As the young sect leader, I think I still have the right to expel people who are not welcomed by my god-level sect from the sect."
As soon as Li Yifei said these words, Zhang Wuju's face turned completely cold. Lin Ye also understood after looking at this scene that he was afraid that he would not be able to be kind today.
The other party was obviously prepared, but Lin Ye had a vague intuition that this matter was not just for Jing Yu.
"Of course, if he can prove his strength and has the qualifications to enter the library of my god-level sect, he can stay in the god-level sect."
Obviously, Li Yifei was forcing Jing Yu to take action.
As a person in the real world, Lin Ye has experienced the Internet information age, and he instantly heard the fishiness in Li Yifei's words.
Able to prove one's own strength.
How is that proof?
Did you defeat those three brothers?
Or should we defeat him as well as the young master?
Or does it count as defeating him, and you have to defeat someone else?
Of course, Lin Ye believed that defeating Li Yifei would be enough, because a god-level sect would still have such a face.
It seems that Li Yifei is very confident in his own strength, and judging from his words, he has no intention of saving face for the Shenyun Sect.
Jing Yu is the elder Keqing of Shenyun Sect, and he got his place in the god-level sect from Shenyun Sect. If Li Yifei were to expel him like this, the face of Shenyun Sect would definitely be ruined.
This will inevitably affect the relationship between the Divine Level Sect and the Shenyun Sect.
Can Li Yifei, a young sect leader, make the decision on such a major event?
Lin Ye made a judgment in his mind, but Jing Yu, who had been silent, stopped Zhang Wuwei: "Brother Zhang, since you are coming for me, let me solve this matter."
"But……"
Zhang Wuji was hesitant. Jing Yu's sword heart collapsed but he hadn't recovered yet.
"Brother Zhang, don't forget, this is not the Shenyun Gate, let alone where I live."
Hearing Jing Yu's words, Zhang Wuji suddenly realized, yes, this is not where Jing Yu lives in Canglan County. In Canglan County, people can't bear to destroy the crops of the people. Jing Yu lets the god-level disciples
The few disciples who were provoking, but this is a god-level sect, and the territory of a god-level sect is within a hundred miles, so Jingyu doesn't need to be scrupulous.
After understanding this, Zhang Wuju retreated directly to the back. Under Jing Yu's Luoxue Sword, he had no choice but to escape, but guys like Li Yifei would definitely not run away, and the result would be doomed.
"If you can't use it here, why not change it to another place?"
Jing Yu looked at Li Yifei and spoke calmly. Li Yifei said solemnly: "Go to the martial arts field."
A martial arts arena!
It is a place where god-level sects teach martial arts to inner sect disciples. On weekdays, there are also many disciples practicing martial arts in the martial arts field, which covers an extremely large area.
When Lin Ye arrived at the martial arts field, many of the disciples who were there came to watch after knowing what happened. Many disciples even ran away and called their brothers to join in the fun.
In their opinion, their young sect leader will definitely not be defeated, and they also know Jing Yu's name.
This time Jing Yu is defeated at the hands of the young sect leader. The young sect leader will become famous throughout Nanjiang Prefecture's martial arts, and their status as the holy land of martial arts for god-level sects will become even more unbreakable.
Soon, a large group of disciples from the god-level sect gathered in the martial arts arena, including more than twenty deacons alone.
"Young master, I'll be able to deal with him."
Yan Tong asked Li Yifei for a fight. Li Yifei glanced at Jing Yu, but he couldn't tell anything from Jing Yu's calm expression. He finally nodded and said, "Yes."
It's okay to let Yan Tong test Jing Yu's strength. As for the news from the disciples of the god-level sect, Li Yifei will not believe it foolishly. Those disciples are not even Jingzhe. It is very likely that Jing Yu is.
Hidden clumsiness.
As the young master of a god-level sect, he will know information that ordinary disciples do not know.
Five years ago, there was a snowfall in Henlan County. It was a very strange snow. At that time, some people in the world believed that it was Jing Yu who came to challenge the Sword Sect Master of Henlan County.
It’s just that no one has seen Jing Yu, and the Hidden Sword Sect has not responded to the outside world. In addition, the leader of the Hidden Sword Sect is in the late Jingzhe period. Many people in the world cannot be Jing Yu. No matter how talented Jing Yu is, it is impossible.
To challenge the leader of the Hidden Sword Sect in the late Jingzhe period, the snow was just a coincidence.
But Li Yifei learned from the God-level sect's news network that it was confirmed that Jing Yu had been to Henglan County. However, he analyzed that Jing Yu should have challenged a certain elder of the Hidden Sword Sect, and Jing Yu also lost.
Otherwise, according to Jing Yu's habit of challenging other swordsmen in the past, if he wins, it will be made public. And the reason why the Hidden Sword Sect has no news to the outside world is because the elders of the Hidden Sword Sect are one generation higher than Jing Yu in terms of seniority.
, defeating a junior is not something worth showing off to.
Li Yifei believed that his guess was not wrong.
Since Jing Yu dares to challenge the elders of the Hidden Sword Sect, he must have someone to rely on. It is safest to let Yan Tong test it first.
However, what Li Yifei or everyone present did not expect was that when faced with Yan Tong's words, Jing Yu still had a calm expression, but he said something that caused an uproar in the scene.
"No need to come one by one, let's come together, including you, the young master."
Li Yifei's pupils shrank, and the disciples of the god-level sect at the scene seemed to be in a state of panic. Many of them even started to complain.
"What the hell, you came to our god-level gate to install it!"
"Who does he think he is, that he still needs us, the young disciple, to take the initiative?"
"I don't know, I thought he was a Martial Saint!"
Zhang Wuji, who was standing next to Jing Yu, also twitched the corner of his mouth. Although he had confidence in Jing Yu after he reacted, he also felt that Jing Yu was a little too much.
"Is this... so arrogant?"
"Even if you are not arrogant, there are things that are going to happen that you can't stop."
Lin Ye replied meaningfully to Zhang Wuju, but at this moment Jing Yu moved.
Amidst the angry curses of the god-level disciples, the fire-breathing eyes of Yan Tong and others, and the gloomy and ugly expression on Li Yifei's face, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.
A little cold light appears!
The noise of all the god-level disciples disappeared instantly, because these disciples suddenly discovered at this moment that the temperature around them had dropped, and not just a little bit.
People who practice martial arts are like furnaces, especially the disciples of god-level sects, who are not bad at martial arts. Even in the cold winter, they are still wearing thin clothes, but at this moment they feel the cold.
Especially those new disciples who had just started, couldn't help but shudder.
Snowflakes started to fall in the sky, like drizzle at first, but after a few breaths, heavy snowflakes fell down.
Zhang Wuju looked at this scene with a palpitating look on his face. He knew what Yan Tong and the others would face next.
"Sword slash!"
Yan Tong also took action. He came to challenge Jing Yu and had done his homework in advance. The moment the snowflake appeared, it meant that Jing Yu had already taken action.
The long sword slashed through the air and headed towards Jing Yu like lightning. However, the moment the sword light reached Jing Yu, Jing Yu's figure disappeared on the spot.
Yan Tong's pupils shrank and he was about to retreat, but it was too late. A snowflake fell on his chest.
puff!
Yan Tong's chest exploded, and blood spurted out, melting the snowflake instantly, but a blood flower spurted out, and then he fell to the ground.
When Yan Tong's two junior brothers saw this, they also swung their swords at the same time. At this time, they would not consider the arrogance of Jing Yu's previous words, but since Jing Yu said they would go together, it would not be shameless for them to take action.
Unfortunately, the same two snowflakes fell on them, and they were worse than Yan Tong. As soon as they took a step, their bodies fell to the ground.
The entire god-level disciples in the martial arts field were filled with chills when they saw this scene, because they could not understand how the three brothers Yan and Tong fell, and they could not even see the figure of Jing Yu.
Lin Ye saw the frightened expressions of the god-level disciples, and he felt the same way. For the first time, he felt that martial arts training was no weaker than cultivation.
Snow was falling all over the martial arts field. Li Yifei, who was in the center of the heavy snow, had a face as deep as water at this moment, because he also did not see how Jing Yu attacked, but as the young sect leader, he also had his own pride and was full of blood.
Under the snowflakes, all the snowflakes melted within three meters of his body, and not a single one could get close.
He could tell that Jing Yu's weird attack methods were related to these snowflakes. As long as he didn't let the snowflakes get close, Jing Yu couldn't sneak attack on him.
Although this release of blood energy will consume his strength, he believes that Jing Yu's consumption will only be greater than his own, and he can bear it.
What Li Yifei didn't know was that the snowflakes were centered on the martial arts field and spread in all directions. In the end, snow fell on the entire mountain peak of the god-level gate.
Nanyun Peak!
The main peak of the God-level sect is also the residence of the leader of the God-level sect.
A man in his fifties stretched out his hand to catch a falling snowflake, then looked at the eagle-eyed middle-aged man in fine clothes next to him with a smile, and said: "Elder Jing is a little presumptuous, it's just a discussion, I will reprimand him later.
"
The eagle-eyed man took a deep look at the person in front of him, and after a while he pointed to the tea cup on the table: "Master Ren, please have some tea."
"Sect Master, I would never dare to be called such a person." Ren Pingsheng was holding the tea, very modestly.