Yi Feng slowly walked to the elder again, wiped the dust from the fighting on the chair with his hand, and sat down indifferently. His indifferent appearance made people stunned.

"Great Elder, the opening scene is over. Then prepare for the downhill ceremony." Yi Feng said lightly, not even looking at Liu Feng in the hands of the Great Elder, as if he was a dead object.

The elder looked at Liu Feng, who was seriously injured, snorted, waved his hand and called on the two serving elders to take Liu Feng down for treatment. He glared at Liu Feng fiercely, then walked to the front desk, looking at the following and said, "I won't say anything else. You all know the content of the downhill ceremony. The young master's position is where there are those who can live."

After saying that, the Great Elder did not say a word. He returned to the stage. The other four elders were stunned: When did the elder brother speak so concisely? The previous downhill ceremony opened, he would never give up until the last hour.

The eyes of the disciples were burning in an instant. Everyone seemed to have the title of Young Sect Master. Although many people knew that they were useless, this title still made them crazy.

However, when they saw Liu Feng being treated aside, their hearts gradually cooled down. Isn’t they asking for death by competing with Yi Feng for this title?

His punch was not something he could bear.

Thinking of this, the people who were originally ready to move slowly calmed down, and they all turned their eyes to Yi Feng, who was bored playing with his fingernails in the stands.

Although the young sect leader is tempting, his life is even more precious.

Lifting his nails and sighing at his perfection and unprecedented Yi Feng, he felt the gazes that were gaze upon him, and he couldn't help but raise his head blankly.

"That... Although I know that I am very handsome, I don't like men looking at me."

"Depend on……"

Everyone turned to Yi Fengbi's middle finger and cursed in their hearts: I don't like men either.

Seeing that none of them came on stage, the great elder was stunned and immediately realized that everyone was shocked by Yi Feng just now. No wonder, with the kid's ghostly speed and the strength of the master level, who dared to stop his sharpness among the dozens of disciples?

Thinking of this, the five elders looked at each other. As the disciples of Yi Feng's holy land, they did not want Yi Feng to seize the title of the young sect leader. This title does not benefit at all except bringing a little vanity. There is even danger coming.

However, the awe-inspiring eyes of those disciples made the elder feel a headache. Yi Feng is now like the uncrowned king.

"Yi Feng, do you want to be the name of this young sect leader?" The elder rubbed his head and looked at Yi Feng and said helplessly.

"What?!" Yi Feng stood up suddenly and shouted, "Damn, I want this young sect leader. I don't pay me a salary, and I don't give me a beauty. I want him nothing."

These sentences made the faces of the elders and the others turn red. They gritted their teeth and stared at Yi Feng: Bastard, everyone can steal the things that have broken their heads. They will become garbage when they come to your mouth.

Sidaier, standing in the audience, covered her delicate little mouth with her tender little hands and giggled: Brother Feng is indeed the inglorious bastard he used to be.

The elder, who was reminded by the Great Elder, then understood why everyone's eyes were focused on him. He had to speak: "You can grab the title of the Young Sect Master. If you ask me to be the Sect Master, I can still consider it. However, the young master is not interested in this garbage name that is ignored by others."

Yi Feng's carefree words made the elder stare so angry that he looked at Yi Feng with a pale face, and his fists were clenched tightly, and he had the idea of ​​smashing Yi Feng to death with one punch.

Is the title of the young sect leader given by the Holy Land really so unbearable? Even if this kid doesn't know that he is the descendant of the Holy Land, he cannot insult like this.

Thinking of this, the elder snorted coldly, walked forward and said to everyone, "I will make an exception today. If you don't feel good about Yi Feng, you can siege him. As long as he is defeated, the young master's title will not be his."

"Pudong..."

Yi Feng suddenly fell to the ground, looking at the dozens of people who were lowering, and his heart was chilling: Damn, these dozens of people besieging him, are you still alive?! Old guy, are you using it so cruelly?!

Yi Feng turned his head to the Great Elder and waited for him viciously, as if he was about to eat it.

Seeing Yi Feng look like this, the elder became happy. He looked at Yi Feng with gloating pleasure, wishing everyone could beat Yi Feng to pieces.

Yi Feng turned his head again to the fifth elder who loved him the most, but saw him shrugging helplessly, obviously not going to help Yi Feng.

Seeing this, Yi Feng couldn't help but shrink his neck and looked at the audience weakly. Sure enough, he saw a hot light coming out of his disciples' eyes and his steps were ready to move.

Yi Feng's thought suddenly came to his mind: escape, run away quickly. Otherwise, the disciples who had been beaten by him in the past would not be able to bear it.

However, just when Yi Feng moved the fighting energy in his body to the extreme and was about to use the Phantom Practice, he found that although some people's feet were ready to move, none of them took the first step.

Seeing this, Yi Feng couldn't help laughing: Hehe, it turns out that everyone is still concerned about themselves, and no one dares to make a head start.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng took a step forward and smiled and said, "I know, if you rush forward, I will definitely be beaten up by you, but I'm right in front of you. I don't believe it. I can't deal with you. I'll fight to get a few birds out of my way."

Yi Feng's words immediately made the person who was about to take a step quickly retract his feet. With the strength that Yi Feng had just exposed, it would not be a big problem to deal with a few outstanding birds with all his strength.

The elder looked at the people who were afraid to act after Yi Feng's words. He was a little stupid. He underestimated the deterrence of Yi Feng in the hearts of these people.

Yi Feng's eyes turned among the disciples below. When she stopped on Shi Daier with a charming smile, he blinked at Shi Daier.

Shi Daier naturally understood the meaning. She gave Yi Feng a blank look, but she still floated into the stands, and a sweet voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Dai'er challenged Senior Brother Yi Feng."

Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Although the group of people dared not come forward now, if there were a few who were hot-headed and desperate, it would be her own fault. Yi Feng then called Shi Daier to come up. This little girl had been looking at the name of the young sect leader for a long time.

"Okay. I accept it, you can do it!" Yi Feng said with a smile and walked a few steps forward.

When everyone saw Shi Daier challenging Yi Feng, their minds calmed down and their eyes couldn't help but look at the two of them. Although Shi Daier had never taken action, everyone knew that she was no worse than Liu Feng, she would only be stronger.

Shi Daier glanced at Yi Feng who was smiling, and she blinked her charming eyes: "Then Daier took action."

After saying that, Shi Daier raised her arms slightly and threw them towards Yi Feng slowly.

"Oh..."

When Shi Daier's hand was more than one meter away from Yi Feng, she screamed in pain and her body suddenly fell to the ground, looking extremely painful.

"Oh...Oh..." Yi Feng cried in pain, "Dai'er, you are too strong, I was seriously injured with one move. Oh... Is this the legendary beating cows across the mountain?"

Shi Daier stood there in a daze, looking at Yi Feng who was spinning on the ground, and felt speechless: This is too fake, her hands are still far from you. Although she knows that you will let me, you won’t be fake, right?

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