Gongyang Jian looked over, and the old man's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, and his whole body was full of killing intent.
As a powerful person in the middle stage of the Immortal King, his momentum suddenly exploded, and everyone present was frightened.
"me……"
The strong aura made Leng Hanchuan calm down instantly. He realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Get out of here, I'll kill you next time!"
With a wave of Gongyang's simple robe sleeve, Leng Hanchuan was sent flying dozens of feet away, blood spurting out wildly.
Then he scanned the audience: "Today's battle was all completed under my supervision. If you question injustice, you can give me evidence, otherwise I will take his head!"
When he got angry, everyone present fell silent for an instant.
No one dares to offend the Immortal King-level warriors. The most important thing is that everyone can clearly see this match.
Although Lingyun Sword Sect's victory was a bit strange, there was really no evidence of unfairness.
Seeing that no one was dissatisfied, Gongyang Jian snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and took a bronze iron plate into his palm.
He waved his hand and called Ling Jianfeng and Ye Bufan forward.
"This is the entry token for the Hundred Doors Competition. You can take it and use it to enter the competition!"
"Thank you, senior!"
Ling Jianfeng took the token with both hands, and everyone was ecstatic, including everyone from the Ling Yun Sword Sect behind them, who were all smiling.
Three days ago, no one dared to think that their sect would be qualified to participate in the Hundred Sects Contest.
Gongyang Jian added: "Go back and prepare well. We will compete in Yuangu City in seven days. Don't delay your schedule!"
"I know, senior!"
Ling Jianfeng nodded repeatedly.
"One more thing, please remember, before the game is over, your entire sect cannot take action against other sects participating in the war.
Otherwise, it will be regarded as disrupting the Hundred Sects Competition and will become the public enemy of the three sects, five sects and seven major families!"
Ling Jianfeng and others nodded again, they were already accustomed to this rule.
Obviously, this is a rule set by the organizer to ensure that the competition is conducted fairly.
Otherwise, as soon as a talented disciple under a thousand years old appears here, he will be killed by strong men from other sects, and the game will be meaningless.
Because of this, this rule has been running for many years, and no one dares to openly defy it.
After all, this is a rule under the common interests of the three sects, five sects and seven aristocratic families. Once it is violated, we cannot bear the consequences.
Ye Bufan asked: "Senior, I would like to take the liberty to ask, does it mean that other sects that have obtained the token cannot take action against our Lingyun Sword Sect?"
"of course!"
Gongyang Jian nodded, "This has been a rule for many years. As long as the sects that have obtained the token, regardless of whether they are participants or not, are not allowed to fight with each other, otherwise they will be directly expelled from the Hundred Sects Competition."
Ye Bufan asked again: "Senior, can our Lingyun Sword Sect recruit other disciples?"
"sure."
Gongyang Jian had a very good impression of him and explained it in detail.
"The only requirement for the Hundred Sects Competition is to be under a thousand years old. As long as you meet this condition, you can be recruited into your sect.
No matter when, no matter where, no matter what kind of cultivation, no matter what origin, as long as you think it is suitable to fight on behalf of your sect, you can."
The Hundred Sects Competition is looking for young talents from all over the world. The more, the better, and the stronger they are, the better, so there are no restrictions on these.
"Thank you, senior!"
Ye Bufan was filled with joy, it seemed that he could recruit everyone from the Liuguang Sword Sect.
It can not only enhance strength, but also lead everyone into the ancient secret realm to find opportunities.
At the end of the competition, people from the other three major sects all returned angrily. Only the people from the Lingyun Sword Sect returned to their sect happily.
After this battle, everyone in the sect, from the sect leader to the disciples, worshiped Ye Bufan to the extreme.
It was precisely because of the arrival of this man that the status and destiny of Lingyun Sword Sect were completely changed.
Next, the entire sect held a grand celebration banquet to celebrate today's victory.
The entire Lingyun Sword Sect was in a state of excitement. They had never been so happy as they were today. Ling Jianfeng was the leader, and everyone stepped forward to propose a toast.
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Ye Bufan's expression suddenly changed slightly.
Just now he realized something was wrong, and when he glanced over with his spiritual consciousness, he saw a figure flashing past the top of the hall and galloping towards the outside of the sect.
"Who is this?"
Ye Bufan frowned. The Lingyun Sword Sect is now his base, and there are Luo Bingyan and others here, so no accidents can happen.
This person was able to sneak in quietly. He was definitely a strong man. Could it be that he was from the three major sects? Normally, with Gongyang Jian's intimidation, they should not have the courage to come and cause trouble.
So who is this person?
Thinking of this, he put down his wine glass, walked out of the hall alone, and then disappeared from the place in a flash, chasing the man in black in the direction where he fled.
He didn't alert anyone. If the other party was not strong, he could easily solve it.
If you are a strong person, the people around you will not be able to help you at all, and they will only become a burden.
Ye Bufan quickly chased forward, and soon the man in black appeared in his sight.
The man seemed to realize that someone was chasing him, his speed suddenly increased, and he accelerated forward and fled.
Ye Bufan naturally couldn't let him leave, so he chased after him. The two of them, one in front and one behind, were tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.
Arriving at a deserted wilderness, the man suddenly stopped and turned his head to look over.
This is a thin old man with a head full of gray hair, but his eyes are extremely sharp.
"Who are you?"
Ye Bufan also stopped, and at this moment, a powerful pressure came overwhelmingly.
Powerful! It's so powerful! He has never experienced this kind of pressure before.
The space around him was pressed tightly, and it was as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. At the same time, the immortal energy in his body was disturbed, making it extremely heavy to operate.
"You...you are the Immortal Lord!"
Ye Bufan was extremely shocked. He never expected that he would meet the Immortal Lord under such circumstances.
At the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly. It was obvious that this person had just arrived at Lingyun Sword Sect and had hidden his strength and led himself here. What did the other party want to do?
Could it be that he was a helper brought in by the three major sects in Bingyun Valley, but it is wrong to think about it.
Generally speaking, small sects like this can't reach the level of the Immortal King at all. It would be good if they can find the Immortal King to help them. They probably don't have this strength.
And if you are here to help the three major sects, it is enough to crush them directly, and there is no need to go to all the trouble to lure yourself outside.
But if it’s not the three major sects, then who is this person?
After he came to Zhongtian Territory, he had never come into contact with a strong person in this field. What was he looking for? Could it be that he was looking for the wrong person?
Just as he was thinking about it, the white-haired old man spoke, his voice cold and full of endless majesty.
