Becoming a Boyfriend from Dou Po

Chapter 101: I, Li Qiye, am the boss! 【order】

"That's right, it doesn't matter whose son it is, his father can be so powerful, how can he be so bad?" Xuan Chen said cheerfully, but was greeted with disdain on Nalan Yanran's face.

Nalan Yanran sighed softly, then Xuanji continued: "The elders of yours are assessing those disciples outside. As the suzerain, you really don't plan to go and have a look?"

"Huh? Since I am the suzerain, why should I go to see it? Besides, if they can't do this well, then what's the point of me keeping them?" Xuan Chen said helplessly.

However, Xuan Ling kept practicing his sword skills, watching every wave of sword energy, Xuan Ling's face was full of joy and joy.

"Daddy, I found that I like to practice more and more? If you didn't ask me to come out to eat, I'm afraid I'm still practicing in there now!" Xuanling said haha, and didn't forget to put away the sword carefully.

Xuanchen looked at this, and said very gratified: "Well, you are really more and more like father, yes, when you grow up, father will give you more advanced swordsmanship."

"Madam Suzerain, dinner is ready," the servant girl called softly, and Xuan Chen picked up Xuan Ling in his arms, and the three of them headed towards the banquet room.

The meal was very quiet, and there was a cheat book on Xuan Ling's table.

Looking at Xuan Ling's serious expression on the secret book, Xuan Chen couldn't help but said: "You can't do two things while eating, you know? If you want to practice, you can practice after eating."

"No, Daddy, Ling'er just watched it for a while!" Xuan Ling said coquettishly, Xuan Chen had no choice but to let him do so.

The assessment site over there was very lively.

The battles of those disciples were even more passionate.

It was obviously just a point-and-shoot discussion, but they turned it into a life-and-death battle.

Each of them behaved like they would not let go unless they beat each other to death, and the elders in charge of referees also turned a blind eye,

After all, there are only a few places, but there are many people participating in the assessment.

If these disciples don't even have the fighting spirit to enter the sect, then even if they enter the sect, they are nothing but trash.

It is impossible for Xuanzong to want such trash disciples. After all, such trash disciples will greatly affect the surrounding disciples, which will have a joint effect, which will make those disciples more and more lazy and less willing to practice.

"Well, what do you think of that disciple? He seems to be a disciple from the Feijian Sect." An elder looked at a white-robed boy cheerfully, with admiration in his eyes.

"Hehe, he is just a sword cultivator like you. How can we have the arrogance of our sword cultivators? On the contrary, I feel that the young man in the green robe is not bad. The sword he swung gives people a sense of momentum."

These elders discussed those disciples one after another, and those elders and suzerain who came to send their disciples to participate in the assessment were not uneasy.

Although losing this kind of assessment doesn't affect anything, what is more certain is the gap between one sect and another sect.

In this case, it will not only affect the confidence of the disciples of the sect, but also affect some elders who want to change jobs.

After all, Xuanzong's allure was too strong, and they had to look serious.

"Does the deputy sect master have a favorite disciple? Why don't you tell me?" Seeing Ge Ye's serious expression, an elder Douhuang hurriedly asked.

However, Ge Ye shook his head and refused with a smile, and said earnestly: "I already have a disciple, and I'm still the young suzerain. If I accept another disciple, it will inevitably be a little distracting."

What Ge Ye said was heart and soul, but those elders sneered in their hearts. What they said to Ge Ye was just to prove their own strength!

Where do we need to figure out what's there and what's not!
"Take me!" At this moment, a disciple suddenly yelled, only to see a very powerful sword roaring towards him.

But his opponent is a sword cultivator!
"Hmph, although your sword is mighty, it's not as fast as mine!" The young man looked calm, and saw him waving his sword hand, the mighty sword was easily dispelled by him,

"How is it? Am I stronger than you?" The sword-wielding boy said proudly, and looked at the sword-cultivating boy with even more contempt!

"Although you are fast with your sword, you don't have the quality that a swordsman should have, so from the moment you are proud, the one who wins is destined to be me!" The young man who copied the knife did not know where his confidence came from.

He put the saber in front of him, Xuanji shouted loudly: "Breaking Heaven Saber Technique!"

call out!A very powerful aura erupted from the young knife cultivator in an instant.

Feeling this terrifying air current, the sword-wielding boy didn't dare to hesitate. After taking a deep breath, he resolutely cursed loudly: "You fool who only knows how to use strength! Go to hell!"

The young sword cultivator was furious, and then he slashed many waves of swords in succession!

Looking at this, some addresses that have not yet appeared in the assessment are shocked!

It seems that in the face of this kind of offensive, can they accept it?

"Well, tell me who will win between the two?" Ge Ye said cheerfully, his tone full of interest.

"I bet on that sword cultivator! Because I am a sword cultivator myself! I believe that a sword cultivator's willpower is very strong!"

"No! I think that young swordsman is good! After all, what the young swordsman said is not unreasonable!"

"Look! Although the sword cultivator's cultivation level is not as good as that of the sword cultivator's youth, the sword cultivator's sword skills are obviously much more advanced than that of the sword cultivator's youth!"

"Well, what you said really sounds like that!"

These elders agreed with the elder Daoxiu one after another, but the elder Jianxiu's face was ashen, obviously unwilling to be with these people!
"Shhhhhh!"

"Kill me!"

Rumble!The two auras collided instantly, and the huge air waves generated spread to the surroundings.

The boy who repaired the knife shouted loudly, holding a treasured knife: "I won!"

what? !

The dust hadn't dispersed yet, so the melon-eaters who watched the theater couldn't figure out what was going on inside.

After the dust dissipated, they clearly saw a terrifying crack right in front of the young swordsman!

Judging from this crack, if the young sword cultivator wanted to kill this young sword cultivator, it would be a matter of one thought!

And looking at the young sword repairman, he was sweating all over his body!How dare you say a word!
"How is this possible, how could I lose!" The young sword repairman couldn't believe it, but under such a terrifying crack, he didn't dare to raise his courage to fight again!
"Oh, it's a pity that the good seedlings are so useless..." Some suzerains said distressedly, and the sect that the sword repairer belonged to had a look of pain.

Not winning a game is nothing!But without a good seedling, what will be lost is the foundation of the sect!
"I announce that this time the competition will be held by Li Qiye from the Tyrannical Sword Sect!" The elder referee read out the result aloud, and it was Li Qiye who said harshly to the sword cultivator: "I thought you were some kind of expert, but I didn't expect it to be just What a piece of rubbish! For someone like you, I, Li Qiye, said without hesitation, want to beat me? You are not worthy!"

"You! Just wait for me! One day I will let you kneel in front of me and surrender!" The young man felt as if he had been beaten by Li Qiye's provocation.

He even clenched his sword and returned to his sect decisively under the attention of everyone, but the gaze he looked at Li Qiye was more determined to surpass him and wash away his grievances!

(End of this chapter)