After hearing the conversation between the two, many of the outer disciples who were watching were confused.
"What's going on? Didn't you say that the master of Bixia Sect came to our Xingyao Sect specially to visit? How do you look at this... It seems that the visitor is not a good person!"
"Hey, are you new here? No wonder you don't understand the situation! A few months ago, the master of Bixia Sect brought a group of disciples here, saying they wanted to compete with our sect. As a result, we, the young sect master, beat him up I was so pissed that I ran back with my tail between my legs! Do you think this relationship can be good?"
"Huh? What? There is such a thing?"
"Why did I lie to you? Did you see the young man in dark blue clothes behind Sect Master Cui? That is Sect Master Cui's eldest disciple Leng Yifeng. I heard that he is a ninth-grade genius! The result... Haha, completely No match for our young sect master!"
"Wow, that young sect leader is so powerful. He is indeed the male god of our Xingyao Sect!"
"However, Mr. Leng is also very good-looking, elegant and handsome..."
"So what? If you go against the young sect leader, you are the enemy of our Xingyao Sect! You can't be infatuated with the enemy?"
A group of outer disciples were discussing in low voices. After Huang Yueli hid on the side and eavesdropped, he curiously cast his eyes behind Cui Yuanshan.
He brought many disciples, but the most outstanding one was the one who followed him closely, probably Leng Yifeng whom the disciples called him.
Leng Yifeng is indeed a talented person. Judging from the aura on his body, he is also between the seventh and eighth levels of the sixth level. He seems to be much stronger than Li Lingchuan and Murong Fei.
Not only that, Cui Yuanshan also brought five or six other disciples, all of whom were at the sixth level or above. Going to that station was quite spectacular.
However, no matter how many powerful disciples there are in the Bixia Sect, it is of no use. Li Moying alone in the Xingyao Sect is enough to stand out from the rest.
Cui Yuanshan was so ridiculed by Murong De that his face turned blue with anger. With great difficulty, he suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted a few times.
"Brother Murong, you actually have the nerve to say that you can teach disciples? Do you believe it or not, if Young Master Li had worshiped me as his disciple, he might have already reached the eighth level by now. Following you would have been delayed at all! Young Master Li, you Think about it, if you want to switch to the Bixia Sect, just ask!"
After hearing this, Murongde was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and almost jumped up!
"Brother Cui, poaching disciples from the other sect is an underhanded act that breaks the rules of the world! If you are not afraid of being attacked by all the sects, just wait and see!"
"Hey, you are so nervous. Is this because you know that you are not strong enough, so you are really afraid that your apprentice will run away?" Cui Yuanshan continued to sarcastically say.
Li Moying had no reaction, but Leng Yifeng clenched his fists. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he still showed a bit of jealousy.
He was once the proud son of heaven, and was held in high esteem by the entire sect. They all believed that he was the best candidate to revitalize the sect in the future.
The results of it? The last time Cui Yuanshan took him to the Xing Yao Sect to play, he thought he would win. Who knows, just when all the Xing Yao Sect disciples were beaten to the point where they couldn't get up, this Li Moying came in a hurry. return.
Li Moying was dressed in dusty clothes. He didn't even have time to change his sweat-soaked clothes, so he ran to the stage and hurriedly attacked him.
At that time, Leng Yifeng was still sneering in his heart. In this state, he still wanted to win against a genius like himself
(End of chapter)