Murong Tian has slightly longer cheeks, aquiline nose, and triangular eyes. At first glance, he looks like a sinister character.
Moreover, his realm is also in the late sixth level. Although he has not reached the peak, his true energy is very solid, which shows that his true strength is indeed the best among these people.
Behind Murong Tian, ​​there were actually two guards at the early eighth level to protect him.
It's just that the quality of the real energy of these two guards is average, and they seem to be bluffing decorations.
Murong Tian glanced around the people present, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly:
"Thank you all brothers and sisters for coming to support us. Please take a seat, everyone!"
After everyone was seated, Murong Tian continued: "As the Holy Son of the sect, it is our duty to improve the strength of our fellow disciples.
Everyone is busy practicing on weekdays, so we take this opportunity to relax and compete with our classmates.
Anyone who wants to show off can go to the mountainside to do some activities.
The rest of us just eat and watch and absorb some essence from it!"
"Here we go! The content of the party is the same every time.
Murong Tian had grievances to retaliate, and he had vengeance to avenge.
If you have nothing to do, just eat, drink, and watch the excitement!"
Li Jian sent a message to Ye Liuyun.
It was normal for martial arts disciples to gather and compete with each other.
After hearing what Li Jian said, Ye Liuyun also understood that this was Murong Tian's way of establishing his power publicly.
Anyone who offends him will definitely be beaten today.
Li Jian sent a message to Ye Liuyun again: "I have to go and set up the stage first, otherwise if the show is cold, Murong Tian will blame us for not cooperating with him! And if we finish the performance early, we will be safe later!"
After Li Jian finished speaking, he immediately stood up, cupped his fists towards Murong Tian and said, "Brother Tian, ​​my swordsmanship has improved recently.
I’m making gestures, and you’re giving me some pointers?”
"Okay! We welcome Holy Son Li Jian to perform his skills for us!"
Murong Tian took the lead in applauding to express welcome.
She also nodded to him with satisfaction, secretly praising him for being sensible.
A subordinate like Li Jian who is of little use can only survive by distinguishing the height of his eyebrows and acting accordingly.
Li Jian flew out and performed a set of flashy swordsmanship. In Ye Liuyun's opinion, it was full of loopholes and was not as practical as a straight slash.
But Li Jian's sword intention is indeed a little stronger than before, which shows that he has not fallen behind in practice during this period.
So after Li Jian's performance, Ye Liuyun also applauded him along with everyone.
At this time, Murong Tian looked at Ye Liuyun and said to him: "Is this junior brother Chen Feng a newcomer?
I wonder if you can comment on the swordsmanship of Saint Li Jian?"
When Ye Liuyun heard this, he immediately knew that he was testing himself.
He immediately stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Newcomer Chen Feng, thank Murong Shengzi for giving me this opportunity to attend the party and broaden my horizons."
Out of etiquette, he first expressed his gratitude to Murong Tian for the invitation, and then began to elevate others and belittle himself.
"Everyone here is my senior brother and sister.
Both in terms of strength and experience, they are much richer than me.
How dare I try to do whatever I want!
And I'm just an alchemist.
It's okay to talk about alchemy, but I can't tell the truth about other things.
Senior brothers and sisters, if there is any need for alchemy in the future, I will do my best!"
Ye Liuyun finally expressed his attitude, so Murong Tian was very satisfied with Ye Liuyun's answer.
Murong Tian also smiled at Ye Liuyun and said: "Well, from now on we will ask you for help in making alchemy. If you have any other questions, you can come to us! From now on, we are all from the same sect and are a family, so you don't have to be polite!"
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
Ye Liuyun cupped his fists and thanked him, then sat down.
Murong Tianze also commented on Li Jian's swordsmanship.
"The sword power has improved, pay more attention to practical application!"
He also knew that Li Jian was just going through the motions, so he didn't say much.
"To hit the nail on the head! It seems that Murong Tian is really quite good!"
Ye Liuyun thought to himself.
After Li Jian came back, he felt relaxed.
"He just tested you, and I was sweating for you.
Fortunately, you managed it.
We won’t have anything to do next, just eat, drink, and watch the excitement!”
Li Jian sent a message to Ye Liuyun.
Then, a few more people went out to perform and started sparring between the two. Ye Liuyun was not particularly bored. It would be good to get to know the strength of these disciples.
Soon, Murong Tian began to call people out.
Moreover, the opponents he named were all those he named.
Therefore, those people he named were naturally beaten into pig heads, but they did not dare to express their dissatisfaction.
Murong Tian also said that he wanted to improve their combat experience and skills through actual combat, so they couldn't say anything and could only endure it.
Every time someone was beaten and couldn't get up, Feng Chen would rush over, help the person up, and offer some words of comfort.
Ye Liuyun paid attention to Feng Chen's movements.
It was discovered that he had soul communication with everyone, and he probably tried to persuade these people to join his camp.
But Murong Tian turned a blind eye to these.
But there were two disciples, one gritted his teeth and seemed to agree to Feng Chen, while the other was hesitant.
But Ye Liuyun saw clearly that after someone promised him, Feng Chen held his hands and walked back.
When Murong Tian saw Feng Chen's posture, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
However, it seemed that only one person agreed to Feng Chen, and Ye Liuyun was not sure whether this was a secret code between Feng Chen and Murong Tian.
"Senior Brother Qi Huan, I haven't seen you take action for a long time.
Why don't you come out and do some activities, and let me see how far your strength has improved, junior brother?"
At this time, Murong Tian called out to a man who was engrossed in eating.
Ye Liuyun looked towards him and found that the disciple who seemed to have agreed to Feng Chen just now was sitting behind Qi Huan to heal his injuries.
Qi Huan continued to eat without raising his head, and said while eating: "If you want to make a move, get out first, don't push others out all the time.
Haven’t you taken action for a long time?
Has your strength declined and you don’t dare to take action anymore?”
Murong Tian sneered and said, "If I take action, I'm afraid it will hurt you, senior brother, and that would be bad!"
"Since the First Holy Son relies on his own identity, let the Second Holy Son come! Liu Zimo and Xing Baiyu are not worthy to be my opponents!"
Qi Huan said carelessly.
Liu Zimo and Xing Baiyu, who were sitting not far from Murong Tian, ​​heard this but were just disdainful and did not show any anger.
It didn't cause much of a stir among the crowd.
Ye Liuyun felt strange and asked Xiang Li Jian: "What is the origin of this Qi Huan?"
"Qi Huan is Qiao Yun's disciple.
And Qiao Yun is well-known as a calf protector.
Whoever dares to provoke his apprentice, Qiao Yun will come and beat him as well as his master! So although Qi Huan and Murong Tian don't deal with each other, Murong Tian can't do anything to him."
Li Jian replied.
"This Qi Huan is interesting! But why does he want to provoke Feng Chen?"
Ye Liuyun thought in his heart: "Does he also know that Feng Chen is a chess piece arranged by Murong Tian?"
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Chapter completed!