The other elders also began to say: "Great Elder, are you going too far?"
"Yes, all three of them are on stage and can attack each other."
"The great elder should apologize to the sect master. We have seen this for all, and the sect master did nothing."
Wang Heng's face paled under everyone's words. Not only did he not feel any guilt in his heart, but he felt a trace of hatred.
If it weren't for Wu Mingxue, he wouldn't have made such a big mistake! Being accused by so many people!
And Lu Yuan and Qin Yihan are not good people either!
Hatred rose in Wang Heng's eyes, and he closed his mouth tightly, unable to utter a single word.
For Wang Heng, admitting his mistake in front of so many people is tantamount to a great shame and humiliation!
Wu Mingxue snorted, not bothering to argue with Wang Heng, and asked Lei Mo to take him down.
Lu Yuan suddenly stood up from the ground, stood in mid-air, looked directly at the people on the high platform, and said slowly: "Wang Heng, you have two choices."
"Either you bow your head and admit your mistake now. Or, tomorrow you will be pressed in front of the Qianlu Sect's mountain gate, kneeling and kowtow to admit your mistake in front of everyone in the Qianlu Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, the elders who had just been helping Wu Mingxue spoke one after another.
"Holy Son, this is going too far."
"Yes, the Great Elder was just distracted for a moment. The Sect Leader didn't say anything. There is no need for the Holy Son to pursue the case."
"Holy Son, you have to be merciful and merciful. Don't do anything wrong. Everyone will look bad in the future."
Lu Yuan glanced away, "Did this Holy Son ask you?"
Several elders were choked and shut up one after another. Although they were all angry, they did not dare to explode.
They could only focus on Wu Mingxue. Lu Yuan's behavior was really too much. Although the sect leader was usually very protective of his children, he probably knew that it was inappropriate at this juncture.
But when they glanced away, they found that their sect leader's eyes were bright, staring closely at Lu Yuan. There was only one sentence in his eyes: My son has grown up and knows how to support me!
Many elders wanted to persuade, but they didn't know where to start.
Wang Heng gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with struggle and anger.
The Lu family are all lunatics. He, Lu Yuan, said that tomorrow he would be forced to kneel in front of the mountain gate. Then tomorrow Lu Tianhe would come with his men in person, tie him up, and force him to kneel in front of the mountain gate and kowtow.
Wang Heng could already imagine people all over the place looking at him and laughing at him.
His body began to tremble slightly.
After a few breaths, Wang Heng closed his eyes, his body slumped, and he spoke as if he was resigned to his fate.
"thump!--"
A dull voice interrupted Wang Heng's words.
To his side, Gu Hongfei knelt in front of Wu Mingxue and many elders. He lowered his eyebrows and raised his hands, saying word by word: "It's all Hongfei's fault today. Master is also caring and causing chaos. Please don't blame me, sect leader. "
"Hongfei... apologize to the sect master and the elders!"
After saying that, Gu Hongfei stepped forward to bow his head and couldn't stand for a long time.
Even Wu Mingxue was a little moved. Gu Hongfei was also an arrogant person. He paid such a big courtesy in front of so many people just to save his master's face. He was indeed a good disciple.
She was about to speak, but Lu Yuan took the lead, "Wang Heng, why don't you admit your mistake? Do you really want this Holy Son to hold you down?"
Gu Hongfei propped up his body and turned to look at Lu Yuan, his eyes full of resentment, "Does the Holy Son really want to do this?"
"Absolutely?"
Lu Yuan smiled, "This Holy Son is teaching you respect and inferiority!"
"Wang Heng is just a cabinet elder. He actually dares to question the sect leader in public without any reason, and even wants to disrupt the selection of the young sect leader. If such a person fell into the hands of my holy son, I would have killed him with a knife!"
Lu Yuan's eyes continued to glance at Wang Heng, "Wang Heng, how long do you want me to wait?"
Gu Hongfei was extremely angry. With a move of his finger, several magic formations were about to condense. Wang Heng on the side stretched out his hand to hold it down.
Wang Heng slowly bowed to Wu Mingxue, his face was very pale. He opened his mouth and tried to find his voice, "I am acting on my own initiative. I should not waste my respect for the sect master. Please atone for my sins!"
Lu Yuan scratched his ear and said, "Wang Heng, if you speak so quietly, who can hear you?"
Wang Heng closed his eyes, and his voice became louder, "I, Wang Heng, acted on my own initiative and offended the sect master. I ask the sect master to atone for my sins!"
As soon as the sound came out, Wang Heng felt a trace of blood in his throat.
This loud voice spread throughout the Qianlu Sect, and all the disciples' eyes were focused on it.
It was the first time that they had seen this arrogant cabinet elder so lowly.
Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction before returning to the ring.
Wang Heng didn't wait for Wu Mingxue to say anything, then raised his hand and said: "Sect Master, I'm tired, I'm going back to rest first."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Gu Hongfei also stood up, bowed to Wu Mingxue and the other elders, and then left with Wang Heng.
After everyone whispered a few words, they focused their attention on the arena again. After all, the most important thing today was to determine the position of the young sect leader.
Wu Mingxue looked at the direction where Wang Heng disappeared, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then raised her eyes, a dark and unclear look flashed in her eyes.
She turned around and cast her gaze down.
In the field, Lu Yuan and Qin Yihan were facing each other.
Qin Yihan held a wooden sword in his hand, surrounded by sword intent, "Lu Yuan, show me all your strength and let me see how much you have grown in the past five years."
"good!"
After Lu Yuan finished speaking, Qin Yihan let go of his jade hand and saw the wooden sword hanging in front of him. The floating undercurrent of sword intent instantly enveloped the wooden sword in front of him.
"Buzz!——"
After a very low sword chant, the blade of the wooden sword began to glow with golden light, and a powerful force emitted from the blade. The surrounding aura was swept up by this force, and the people on the main peak were swept up. The air pressure also became lower due to the swirling spiritual energy.
The air pressure around the ring was even more horribly low, and many disciples couldn't breathe at all. They had to stay far away from the ring before they could manage to breathe.
Seeing such strange movements around him, Lu Yuan sighed and said, "The Nine Wild Wood Sword has already been launched. It seems that Senior Sister Qin has been recognized by it."
"It's just... I don't know if Senior Sister Qin can exert even 10% of the power of this semi-sacred Jiuhuangmu Sword."
Qin Yihan's hands shook, and the wooden sword spun in the air, its sharp blade pointed directly at Lu Yuan.
"Won't you know if you try it?"
The powerful and terrifying sword force came instantly with Qin Yihan's words. The area where Lu Yuan was located was instantly blocked by the sword force, and the surrounding space shook violently, with the potential to be faintly broken.
Lu Yuan tried to move his body, but found that the sword force actually restricted his movements, and even the simple movement of raising his hand would be prolonged several times.
"interesting......"
Lu Yuan raised his lips and smiled. He stopped moving and looked straight at the wonderful man holding a wooden sword in front of him.
Qin Yihan held the wooden sword in her hand, and in a flash, she came to the sky above Lu Yuan. The sword force was instantly divided into parts and rolled into the wooden sword in her hand.
At this time, Qin Yihan was carried by all kinds of momentum, his face was like a fairy, but there was an aura of indifference between his eyebrows that could not be dissipated.
She held the sword in both hands, raised it high, then frowned, and swung it away fiercely.
Thousands of swords smashed into pieces the crumbling void around him. The golden wooden sword was about to reach Lu Yuan's forehead in an instant and kill Lu Yuan in the next instant.
Up to this point, Lu Yuan didn't make any move, and Qin Yihan's eyes didn't even move at all. He let the wooden sword in his hand cut down, as if he was going to take Lu Yuan's life.
When the others saw this, they also held their breath.
"boom!--"
The wooden sword swung down, and thousands of swords were unloaded with the sword, and landed on the ring with a crash. I saw that there were cracks on the several magic circles supporting the ring.
Qin Yihan held the wooden sword and looked around, but Lu Yuan was nowhere to be seen. The moment he cut it down, Lu Yuan disappeared like a ghost, and the sword's power was lost.
Qin Yihan frowned, shook the wooden sword in his hand, and regained his sword strength, "Can you fight me head-on? What's the point of hiding here and there?"
"Okay."
Lu Yuan's voice came from high in the sky. Qin Yihan turned around and saw a horizontal knife in Lu Yuan's hand. The horizontal knife was completely black and there were dots of ice chips on it.
"Then see if you can take this blow from this Holy Son!"
Lu Yuan held the sword in front of him, and slowly drew his right hand across the blade. Weird red lines began to appear on the sword, and murderous aura filled the sky at this time.
Qin Yihan, who was protected by the sword, suddenly felt her scalp numb. She raised her head to look at Lu Yuan's lowered eyes, her heart stagnated even more, and cold sweat broke out on her back.
The two men looked at each other instantly, and Qin Yihan took a step back before he started to fight.
The moment they looked at each other, she seemed to see the God of Death waving his sword in front of her.
The dark red lines disappeared, and the red mist spread towards Qin Yihan. Before he got close, Qin Yihan could feel that the mist was driving his sword towards the center.
Qin Yihan immediately wanted to stir up resistance with his sword, but as the swords moved together, the mist instantly suppressed them and swallowed up the raised sword force instantly.
She was silent for a while, then nodded, put away the wooden sword, and all the sword power was instantly wiped out.
"You win."
After saying that, Qin Yihan took a step forward and left the ring with his hands behind his back.
After walking a few steps, Qin Yihan suddenly turned around and raised his hand to Wu Mingxue on the high platform, "This disciple wants to live in the previous room."
Wu Mingxue nodded.
Qin Yihan then left lightly.
Lu Yuan, who was in mid-air, shook his head helplessly and smiled. This senior sister Qin Yihan is really different from ordinary people.
He also put away all his skills, and then said: "Is there anyone else coming up?"
Many disciples were still immersed in the dull feeling of Qin Yihan admitting defeat. They couldn't believe that the senior sister they had high hopes for had just... given up defeat after just a few rounds of fighting?
Senior sister, please give me a few blows!
Why did you just give up?
Lu Yuan's voice brought their minds back.
They looked up at Lu Yuan hopelessly, feeling a little frustrated in their hearts. Even Gu Hongfei and Qin Yihan couldn't defeat him. Who else in the entire Qianlu Sect could defeat him?
There were many people in the audience, but no one responded to Lu Yuan's words. Lu Yuan stood on the stage, his eyes swept down, and no one dared to look at him.
Lu Yuan tilted his head and said to the high platform: "Since there is no one, let's announce the result."