Chapter 5769 Thirteen People, Thirteen Swords
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Thirteen of Ye Xiaochuan's disciples were about to have a melee in mid-air with the eight best young masters of Gui Xuan 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 had taken strict confidentiality measures. Before this, most Gui Xuan Sect disciples 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 tribes 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 Sword.
Sirius, Haoran Sword.
Silver Fox, Qingmeng Sword.
Golden Eagle, Thousand Mile Sword.
Red Scorpion, Kuangsing Sword.
White Tiger, Heavenly Sword.
Green Dragon, Cold Dragon Sword.
Snow sculpture, Taixuan sword.
Black Pheasant, Frost Blade Sword.
Blood bat, floating cloud sword.
Yunli, Baihong Sword.
Spirit Vulture, Qiushuang Sword.
Nine-tailed cat, Tongsheng sword.
When the magic weapons of Ye Xiaochuan's thirteen true disciples were made public, the square was in an uproar.
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 Heavenly Swordsmen were carrying 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 was nothing special about it. After all, these thirteen little guys were all our nephews and juniors.
But if you 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 secretly practiced the magical arts taught by the young master, and our cultivation has improved greatly. We are still able to defeat a few young boys who are still in their infancy. "
Achitong said hoarsely: "Things are not as simple as you think. The young master is not trying to show us today, but 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?"
It was Qu Xianer who spoke.
Her self-esteem is stronger than that of men.
Now Qin Shuang'er and A Chitong were having sex all day and night, and they were 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 opportunity to make a shocking appearance and capture the hearts of several young and strong young men.
If I lose today, I probably won’t be able to get out of singles in this life.
A Chitong said: "I see that these thirteen people are not simple. 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? My strength is not worse than yours, 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 avoided 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, A Chitong looked at Lu Haiya again and said: "Haiya, you are responsible for attracting those master nieces, especially Huang Quan, whose eyes can kill people. He should be the strongest among them."
Just when Lu Haiya was about to refuse, A Chitong started clenching his fists again.
Shang Yongye saw this scene and instantly felt balanced. He said to himself, "It seems not."
Achitong was the one with the highest cultivation among these people. He began to assign tasks to each person.
With eight against thirteen, they did not have an advantage in numbers.
In terms of magic weapons, the magic weapons they had were not superior to the Thirteen Heaven-Slaying Swords.
But they believed that in terms of individual cultivation, they would definitely crush the thirteen nephews.
Achitong, who had rich combat experience, chose a dispersed assault.
He expected that the other party would definitely use the advantage of numbers to surround him and others as soon as they came up.
As long as they broke out of their encirclement, they should be able to win.
During the time when Ye Xiaochuan was trapped in the two-dimensional world, Qin Shuang'er had slept with Achitong... together.
She reminded him, "Those thirteen kids are the young master's true disciples after all. Today is the Ghost Xuan Sect Conference, and representatives from all the sects in the world are gathered. This time, the purpose of the battle is to watch.
Don't be too cautious. Otherwise, where will the young master's face be?"
Everyone was shocked.
I was just thinking about how to beat up those thirteen ignorant little guys, and almost forgot that today was the Ghost Xuan Sect Conference.
This battle must last for more than an hour, otherwise I can't explain it to the heroes of the world. Ah Chitong nodded and said, "Shuang'er is right, I almost forgot. After the fight starts, we will try to perform some magical spells that look grand in scale but are not very powerful, to liven up the atmosphere of the audience in the square, give the young master enough face, let the disciples of various sects have enough fun, and then defeat them..."