Chapter 503 Love for Talent, Provisional Agreement

The violent air wave directly caused Ouyang Hui to step back five or six steps in a row.

Ouyang Hui stared at Ye Yang, his face uncertain.

After a long time, he retracted his sword and said angrily, "What does this old man have to do with you when he cleans up the door?!"

Ye Yang said lightly, "Ouyang Xuan is the person I like, you can't kill him."

Song Junbao and Ye Xiaoyu were stunned for a moment, and then both showed playful smiles.

The sovereign master is obviously moved by the love of talent.

Even if the life-saving spiritual tool given by the sect master blocked the sword of Huang Ye just now, Song Junbao still had lingering fears.

This kind of grand and solemn sword intent was something he had never seen before.

What's more, Ouyang Xuan acted upright, and he had to admit defeat if he failed to make a sword.

Such a kendo genius must be appreciated by the Sect Master.

Hearing Ye Yang's words, Ouyang Xuan couldn't help but feel warm, and for the first time seriously looked at the so-called sect master of the small sect.

At first glance, I was shocked by this man's surprisingly young face.

At the second glance, he felt that the other party was as dazzling as the blazing sun.

Looking at him for the third time, he felt that it had become an incomparably deep sea, as if he could never touch the bottom.

The nearly thirty-year-old kendo genius shuddered in his heart.

Such a feeling was something he had never experienced in his life.

"Don't make trouble without reason!"

"Ouyang Xuan is a true disciple of my Dongting Sect. His life and death are in the hands of the elders and the sect master, and he has nothing to do with outsiders!"

Ouyang Hui's face was as gloomy as water.

"If you don't leave again, don't blame me for turning your face!"

"I need to remind you that this is in the ring!"

"On the ring, life and death don't count!"

Ye Yang smiled playfully and immediately said, "Okay, how about we make a temporary gambling contract?"

"You and I have a fight. If I win, Ouyang Xuan will become a disciple of my Ascension Sect."

"If you win, my Ascension Sect will go home immediately, and those who see Dongtingmen in the future will definitely take a detour!"

After hearing this, Ouyang Hui opened his eyes wide and suddenly shouted, "It's a deal, you can't turn your face!"

After he finished speaking, he also called an elder in charge of the sect agreement, and quickly drew up a temporary agreement, in duplicate, and both parties signed the certificate.

After signing the provisional agreement, Ouyang Hui laughed, and his face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny.

As if the haze from before had been swept away.

"Fight with me, you will lose!"

A fox-like sly smile flashed across Ouyang Hui's face.

"Ouyang Xuan's limelight is too high, and it has overshadowed us old guys, so that everyone only knows Ouyang Xuan and forgets us!"

"But the old man wants to tell you that my cultivation base... is in a state of ecstasy!"

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Xuan's whole body was filled with violent waves of air.

A powerful aura that was far more mighty than before surged out!

Divine Realm Dacheng!

"The old man has not touched it for more than ten years. Today, you gave the old man a chance!"

"An opportunity to tell Quanhanzhou, my true strength, Ouyang Hui!"

Ouyang Hui laughed loudly, his beard and hair stretched.

Sweep away the decline of the gloomy sect master before!

The disciples in the audience even exclaimed.

In their eyes, Ouyang Hui has always been an amiable door owner.

Compared to the door owner, he is more like an uncle who laughs all day.

So that the disciples only had Ouyang Xuan in their hearts, but not Ouyang Hui, the sect master.

Now, the old lion of the past has shown his fangs.

And once it appeared, it completely shocked the audience.

Even Pan Mingyue didn't know that Ouyang Hui had reached this level in secret cultivation!

Zheng Tianxiong, the mountain owner of Spirit Beast Mountain, is almost on par!