"This Luo Zheng is too cruel and ruthless. If he wins, he will win. He even chopped off Senior Brother Hou's arm!"
"It's simply cruel. If such a person becomes the true disciple of the master, how can we survive?"
"His strength is too powerful. The power of the Xinyuan Sword Code seems even more amazing in his hands. We don't have the strength to resist him!"
"Yes, so let's work together to oppose this resolution!"
All the inner disciples present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and then the crowd became violent, and these inner disciples were all scared.
Especially the disciples of Jinjian's lineage immediately took action and united with other disciples to prepare to resist Luo Zheng.
At this time, the leader of Yunjian, as well as the second-generation experts such as Jinjian, Shijian, Longjian Taoist, etc. also had their own thoughts.
However, they also had a feeling in their hearts, which was shock. Luo Zheng's Xinyuan Sword Code was indeed still at the entry level, but the power it exerted was beyond imagination.
"Luo Zheng, you are so brave, you actually destroyed Hou Cong's arm. You deserve death!"
Jin Jian's eyes were fixed on Luo Zheng, his face twisted and extremely angry.
The reason why he is extremely powerful among the Nanhai Sword Sect is not only because of his own strength, but also because of his disciples.
Hao Feiyu and Hou Cong are both top-notch geniuses in the sect, and they will inevitably hold great power in the future. Now that Hao Feiyu has had his arm cut off once, his talent will inevitably be damaged.
Hou Cong was even worse, he didn't even have an arm. The Nanhai Sword Sect practiced kendo, so without arms, he was a loser.
As soon as the words fell, Jin Jian suddenly took action.
No light, no shadow, no sound, no breath, no trace, no mark, no color, no way, no way!
He couldn't see anything, but Luo Zheng felt the danger, and a gust of cold air rushed from his heels to his forehead.
"This is Jiuwu Sword Technique! Run away!"
Luo Zheng also reacted very quickly and retreated sharply.
"Golden Sword!"
Taoist Yun Jian and Long Jian shouted at the same time, their sword energy thrust out and hit a void.
Boom boom boom!
There were three loud noises, as if there were three forces, and they exploded. Waves of air swept across and rose into the sky.
The Jiuwu Sword Qi thrust out by the golden sword exploded.
"Okay, okay, are you vowing to protect this kid now? This kid's origins are unknown. If you take him into the sect, our Nanhai Sword Sect will inevitably suffer misfortune. You will become the sect's eternal sinners!"
Jin Jian shouted loudly.
However, although he was extremely angry, he did not take action again.
At this time, Taoists Yun Jian and Long Jian will intervene, and other second-generation experts will also intervene. Luo Zheng's potential is so amazing that he defeated a genius in the Yuan Realm in the Yun Yuan Realm and cultivated Xin Yuan in nine days.
Sword code, it is even very possible that it is the physique of spiritual eyes.
Next, the two Supreme Elders will definitely be alarmed!
"Master, we also believe that this Luo Zheng is not qualified to be the master's direct disciple. What he has done is too cruel and has no kindness!"
"Yes, as soon as this person arrived at the mountain gate, he relied on his strength and acted recklessly, injuring nine fellow disciples."
"Senior Brother Hou Cong has already been defeated and his arms were chopped off. Luo Zheng has obviously won, why did he have to destroy his arms and cut off his swordsmanship!"
"We absolutely cannot accept such a direct disciple of the sect leader, not to mention that he is likely to become the sect leader in the future!"
The inner disciples all stood up one by one. Those who dared to speak out all had an extraordinary status in the sect. If placed in the Southern Sea of Demons, they would be considered geniuses.
The words of these people usually carry a lot of weight, and when so many people unite, they still carry a lot of weight.
"Hmph! I have no respect for you, you are so brave! Whether or not I will accept my direct disciples, when will it be your turn to speak?"
Yun Jian's eyes were filled with cold light as he looked at the disciples below, "Do you still have me as the leader in your mind?"
"Master, we are not disrespectful to our superiors, nor are we disrespectful to the master. We are just worried about the future of the sect..."
Wu Bin, the disciple under the Golden Sword Seat, came out, knelt down in salute, and spoke with righteousness.
Wu Bin is also one of Jin Jian's genius disciples. He is less than twenty-five years old and is already at the peak of Juyuan Realm. He has also opened up the Divine Sea and is about to enter the Yuan Refining Realm.
"Where is the elder in charge of punishment?"
Yun Jian asked coldly.
"The Tiger Sword is here!"
Hu Jian is the elder in charge of punishment in the Nanhai Sword Sect. He walked out.
"Can the leader punish even Senior Brother Wu Bin?"
When the disciples saw this situation, their faces suddenly changed color, and all of them became silent.
"What is the crime for disrespecting the leader and questioning your elders?"
Yun Jian asked without even looking at Wu Bin.
"The light person will be thrown into a water prison and imprisoned for three months; the serious person will have his cultivation level revoked and be beheaded as a sign of guilt!"
Hu Jian had no expression on his face and answered calmly.
"What!"
Wu Bin immediately changed his color and started to tremble in panic. He was a genius disciple in the sect and had always received preferential treatment. This time, he just said one more thing. The leader Yunjian's intention was to accuse him of disrespect.