Chapter 33: Do you think I am very interested in the position of the Holy Son of the Sect?
The sect competition.
Qin Fei finally couldn’t help but jump out to challenge Xiao Yang.
His cultivation has greatly improved, and he has practiced the complete Qingyang Sword Art. His sword skills are many times stronger than three months ago.
He is confident that with his current cultivation, he can easily defeat Li Xingyao from the Fuyao Sword Sect.
He has an innate Taoist body and is naturally close to the Tao. In the same realm, he is invincible.
Yesterday he was Meng Wang, but he successfully redeemed his image by using excuses such as unstable realm, restlessness, and almost going crazy.
Now he has completely restrained his temper and become humble again.
“Big Brother, please teach me!”
Qin Fei pointed his sword at Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang smiled, he looked at Qin Fei on the sword competition stage indifferently, but did not speak.
“Is the eldest brother of the Holy Son scared?”
“If the eldest brother of the Holy Son loses, then his position of the Holy Son will have to be replaced.”
“Junior brother Qin Fei is really bold. He has only been a disciple for ten years, but he dares to challenge the eldest brother for the position of the Holy Son.”
Seeing this, the disciples of the sect on the field could not help but whisper and talk in a low voice.
Xiao Yang heard those words, but he didn’t agree.
They were right. If he lost, he really didn’t have the face to sit on the position of the Holy Son.
If he lost, he would lose the position of the Holy Son.
But Qin Fei lost, but he didn’t lose anything.
If he Qin Fei won, then the position of the Holy Son would be his Qin Fei.
It doesn’t matter if he loses, he will be the Holy Son if he wins.
Qin Fei’s wishful thinking is really loud!
“Eldest brother, please teach me!”
Qin Fei said loudly to Xiao Yang with a cold face.
Everyone looked at Xiao Yang sitting in his seat.
Sect Master Jiang Qitian sat upright and didn’t say anything.
In fact, without the tacit consent of the sect master Jiang Qitian, who in the sect would dare to challenge the sect’s saint?
The law enforcement elders and the elders who taught skills just sat in their seats with solemn faces, watching this scene coldly.
The other elders were indifferent to the matter.
“Big Brother, please teach me!”
Qin Fei spoke to Xiao Yang again in a deep voice.
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
Everyone was looking at Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang still ignored Qin Fei.
“Big Brother, Junior Brother challenges you. Do you want to accept the challenge or not? Just say something!”
Jiang Ting said loudly to Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Ting indifferently. He just left Qin Fei alone for a while, but Junior Sister couldn’t wait to stand up for Qin Fei.
Since he defeated Li Xingyao, the saint of Fuyao Sword Sect who came to ask for the sword, his reputation in the sect has been rising.
Moreover, he has been disobeying his master Jiang Qitian since he was reborn. He
also angrily criticized the law enforcement elders and annoyed the elders who passed on the skills.
They are probably very unhappy with him, the saint of the sect.
Although he is the saint of the sect, he has no friendship with other elders.
Besides, the other three elders rarely come out. In addition to the elder Fang Tang who is in charge of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, the elder Gu Feng who guards the Sutra Library and the elder Qing Lian who guards the Spiritual Medicine Valley are in a semi-retired state.
The three elders will naturally not offend the three giants in the sect because of him, Xiao Yang.
Does the master really want to do it so decisively?
Xiao Yang tried his best to maintain his calmness.
Whatever the master wants, he is not angry.
Anyway, he will leave the sect soon.
He holds the bet between him and his master Jiang Qitian in his hand.
He is too lazy to fight with these people.
Well, that’s it.
He looked coldly at Qin Fei who was pointing his sword at him on the sword-fighting stage. Qin Fei, Qin Fei, the things you are desperately fighting for now are all things I don’t want!
“Big Brother, you are too much.”
Jiang Ting was angry when she saw Xiao Yang ignore Qin Fei’s challenge and let Qin Fei stand awkwardly on the sword-fighting stage.
“What am I going too far for? He challenged me, so I have to accept his challenge?”
Xiao Yang couldn’t suppress the anger in his chest.
“What did you say?”
Jiang Ting was stunned.
“If he wants to sit on the throne of my sect’s Holy Son, I will let him sit on it.”
Xiao Yang said to Qin Fei again: “Junior brother, are you willing to take my position?”
“What…”
Qin Fei was shocked when he heard this. What was going on?
How could Xiao Yang say such a thing in public?
Qin Fei was confused and uncertain, and his momentum to challenge Xiao Yang suddenly collapsed.
“Big Brother, what do you mean!”
Jiang Ting said angrily.
Everyone was in an uproar.
The five elders changed color.
The Sect Master Jiang Qitian was angry.
Everyone’s expression fell into Xiao Yang’s eyes.
Isn’t it just the position of the Saint Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect? You think I am very precious.
“Saint Son, don’t speak nonsense!”
The Law Enforcement Chief said coldly with an icy face.
Xiao Yang closed his eyes and suppressed his anger.
“Saint Son, be careful with your words!” The
elder who passed on the skills said in a deep voice.
Xiao Yang opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of anger.
“Disciple, speak properly!”
The Sect Master Jiang Qitian said sternly.
How ridiculous!
Xiao Yang could no longer suppress his anger.
“I’ve had enough of you all.”
Xiao Yang exploded, smashed the armrest with one palm and stood up suddenly.
“I’ve been stepped on by others, and they still want me to be careful with my words and speak properly. I don’t care about my words or speak properly!”
Xiao Yang roared.
All the inner disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect on the field were stunned by Xiao Yang.
“Saint Son, you…”
The five elders were all stunned.
“Traitor…”
Sect Master Jiang Qitian growled.
“Big Brother…”
Junior Sister Jiang Ting was frightened and pale, looking aggrieved.
Xiao Yang was even angrier when he saw Jiang Ting like this. I am not aggrieved, why are you aggrieved?
Qin Fei was very excited at this time.
Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, you are asking for death, don’t blame me.
Qin Fei saw that Xiao Yang actually contradicted the Sect Master and the two elders, and he would be sorry if he didn’t add fuel to the fire.
“Big Brother, you disobey your teachers and despise your fellow disciples. You are simply treasonous. You are no longer qualified to sit on the position of the Sect Saint Son. Today, I, Qin Fei, will challenge you.”
Qin Fei stood proudly on the sword-fighting stage, pointing his sword at Xiao Yang, with a righteous spirit.
“This…”
Everyone was stunned.
Junior Brother Qin Fei really wanted to compete for the position of the Sect Saint Son?
That was Big Brother.
That was the first person of the young generation of Qingyang Sword Sect.
That was the Saint Son of the sect who could subdue the Phoenix with one finger and suppress Li Xingyao with a sword.
“Traitor, is this what you want? Then I will grant your wish.”
Jiang Qitian was very angry.
“Tsk!”
Xiao Yang showed a trace of disdain.
“Traitor…”
Jiang Qitian was almost vomiting blood in anger.
“Mr. Qin, you want to challenge my Saint Son, then you have to defeat me first!”
At this moment, a loud shout came from the crowd.
Everyone retreated instantly.
The person who spoke was Lin Wangchuan, who defeated Wang Ao unexpectedly yesterday. As
Lin Wangchuan spoke, he strode onto the sword-fighting stage, came to the opposite side of Qin Fei, put his hands on his hips, and glared at Qin Fei.
Qin Fei was so depressed. Why did this guy come out to make trouble at this time?
