Thirteen of Ye Xiaochuan's disciples were about to have a melee in mid-air with the eight best young masters of Guixuan Sect, and the news spread quickly.
Also announced at the same time were the names, genders, and magic weapons of the thirteen disciples.
The top management of Gui Xuan Sect has implemented very good confidentiality measures. Before this, most of the disciples of Gui Xuan Sect did not know that Ye Xiaochuan had thirteen true disciples besides Dugu Changfeng.
The identities of these true disciples are much more noble than those of the more than 30,000 red-clothed disciples such as Yan Feng and Ge Ling.
The red-clothed disciples from the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang and the Xiangxi corpse-expelling family are all registered disciples of Ye Xiaochuan, not true disciples.
Therefore, at such a young age, Dugu Changfeng was recognized as the senior brother of Gui Xuan Sect.
Now the situation has changed somewhat. Dugu Changfeng is no longer the only favorite in Guixuan Sect, and thirteen more disciples have appeared to compete with him.
Most people were shocked, and many were envious.
It is no longer a secret in the world that Ye Xiaochuan carries many volumes of heavenly books. Many young people dream of being accepted as a disciple by Ye Xiaochuan, and from then on they can soar into the sky and save hundreds of years of struggle.
Huang Quan, Ten Killing Swords.
Sirius, Haoran Sword.
Silver Fox, Qingmeng Sword.
Golden Eagle, Thousand Mile Sword.
Red Scorpion, Kuangsing Sword.
White Tiger, Heavenly Sword.
Qinglong, Cold Dragon Sword.
Snow sculpture, Taixuan sword.
Black Pheasant, Frost Blade Sword.
Blood Bat, Floating Cloud Sword.
Yunli, Baihong Sword.
Spirit Vulture, Autumn Frost Sword.
Nine-tailed cat, Tongsheng sword.
When the magic weapons of Ye Xiaochuan's thirteen true disciples were made public, there was an uproar in the square.
There is no envy now, it is all jealousy.
What happened in the Xuanxu Realm last year has already spread throughout Kyushu.
Hearing the names of these thirteen swords, everyone immediately knew that they were the Thirteen Heaven-Slaying Swords that Ye Xiaochuan took away in the Xuanxu Realm.
Many young elite disciples of Gui Xuan Sect are looking forward to the big prize within the sect today, and they can get one of the swords.
As a result, Ye Xiaochuan had already passed on these thirteen swords to his disciples.
Yu Linglong was sitting on the viewing platform at the moment, looking at Ye Xiaochuan with eyes that were about to bleed.
His precious son is Ye Xiaochuan's first disciple and has been with Ye Xiaochuan for many years.
As a result, over the years, Ye Xiaochuan not only failed to teach Dugu Changfeng the rules of kendo, but instead gave Changfeng a Overlord Spear.
Now seeing that Ye Xiaochuan passed all the Thirteen Heaven-Destroying Swords that the monks in the world had cherished for more than a year to those thirteen young people, Yu Linglong's psychology was naturally unbalanced.
Fortunately, Master Kongyuan and other seniors were present, otherwise Yu Linglong would definitely get angry at Ye Xiaochuan in public.
Achitong and others, who were originally very reluctant to participate in this fight, became serious after learning that the Thirteen People from Underworld were carrying the Thirteen Heaven-Slaying Swords behind them.
Lu Haiya put away the folding fan and said: "Brothers, why do I think the situation is not quite right?
Didn’t the young master ask us to show our faces today?”
Hong Bo said: "What do you want to say? If you want to show your face, Young Master will do it yourself. How can it be our turn?"
The eight of us won the battle today. There is nothing special about it. After all, these thirteen little guys are all our nephews and juniors.
But if we lose the fight, it will be very embarrassing."
Bowen Gu said: "Losing? It's impossible. Even though those thirteen little guys came out of the small dark room and practiced in the Mustard Cave for twenty or thirty years, they can't be our opponents.
In the past two years, we have been secretly practicing the celestial magic arts taught by the young master, and our cultivation has improved greatly. We can defeat a few young boys who are still in their infancy. "
Ah Chitong said hoarsely: "Things are not as simple as you think. The young master is not trying to show us today, he is trying to show his thirteen true disciples. We have all become stepping stones for these little guys to rise to the top."
"How can that be possible? We are all young heroes who have been famous for more than a hundred years. If we are defeated by these thirteen nephews and juniors today, how can we have the dignity to hang out in the world in the future?"
The speaker was Qu Xianer.
Her self-esteem is stronger than that of men.
Now Qin Shuang'er and A Chitong are having sex all day and night, and they are so envious of her.
I'm not any worse looking than Qin Shuang'er, so why can't I find a double cultivator?
He also pointed to the shocking opportunity to show his face and captured the hearts of several young and strong young men.
If I lose today, I probably won’t be single in my entire life.
A Chitong said: "I see that these thirteen people are not easy. We can't be careless. When the fight starts later, Shang Yongye, you will take the lead and test the background of these little guys."
Shang Yongye immediately said: "Why should I go to test it? I am not worse than you in Lun strength, so I won't go."
Bowen Gu, Hong Bo, Lu Haiya, A Chitong, and Zhang Youlin clenched their fists and surrounded Shang Yongye.
Shang Yongye was immediately frightened.
He said: "Brothers, I actually like to take the lead the most. If I don't fight for a day, I will feel uncomfortable all over. You can watch my performance later."
Only then did Akitong and others let him go.
Shang Yongye spared a violent beating and murmured with a sad face, "Do they think they bullied me because they thought I met the young master too late?"
At this time, Ah Chitong looked at Lu Haiya again and said: "Haiya, you are responsible for attracting those master nieces, especially Huang Quan, whose eyes can kill, and should be the strongest among them."
Just when Lu Haiya was about to refuse, Achitong started clenching his fists again.
When Shang Yongye saw this scene, his mind instantly became balanced, and he said to himself: "It doesn't look like that."
Achitong was the most cultivated among these people, and he began to assign the next tasks to everyone.
With eight against thirteen, they did not have an advantage in terms of numbers.
In terms of magic weapons, the magic weapons they carry are not superior to the Thirteen Heaven-Destroying Swords.
But they believe that in terms of individual cultivation, they can definitely crush those thirteen nephews.
A Chitong, who has rich experience in combat, chose the scattered assault method.
He expected that the other party would definitely use their numerical advantage to surround him and others when they came forward.
As long as they break out of their encircling barrier, they should be able to secure victory.
During the time when Ye Xiaochuan was trapped in the two-dimensional world, Qin Shuang'er had slept with A Chitong... and got together.
She reminded them, saying: "Those thirteen children are, after all, the Young Master's true disciples. Today, at the Ghost Xuan Sect Conference, representatives from various human factions gathered together. This time, the purpose of this battle is just for viewing.
You must not act without discretion. Otherwise, where will the young master's face be shown?"
Everyone was shocked.
Just thinking about how to crush those thirteen little guys who knew nothing about heaven and earth, I almost forgot that today was the Ghost Xuan Sect Conference.
This fight must last for more than an hour no matter what, otherwise we won't be able to explain it to the heroes in the world. A Chitong nodded and said: "Shuang'er is so right, I almost forgot. After the fight starts later, let's first
Try to use some magical powers that look grand in scale but are actually not very powerful. First, you can arouse the atmosphere of the audience in the square, give the young master enough face, and let the disciples of various factions have enough eye-satisfaction, and then defeat them...