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Chapter 1503 Really weak, really vegetables

A Zi glanced at it, turned her head, and said, "It should be someone from other sects, come to participate in the sect competition!"

"Participate in a sect competition? Isn't it time yet?" Ye Long asked in confusion.w     wくw.

"At this time of year, all sects will come to the Nether Soul Sect in advance to make some preparations. Of course, although it is an annual sect competition, it is really just a secret collusion and doing some dark things!" A Zi said.

After hearing this, Ye Long nodded and responded, "So that's the case. By the way, why do other sects gather the Nether Soul Sect and treat the Nether Soul Sect as a competition venue?"

"It's very simple. The Soul Sect was the best place to choose the site of the founding sect leader back then. The mountains here are endless and can be called the first mountain range. It is also a place where martial arts saints are wanted. So it's better to compete here here. Of course, this is also the rule inherited by various sects. Because in those days, the founding sect leader back then, so choosing this place as the place for the competition was also one of the reasons!" A Zi explained to Ye Long.

"So that's how it is!" Ye Long nodded and responded.

"The Nether Soul Sect is a must-fight place for the martial arts. In the past few years, the Nether Soul Sect had a deterrent power, but in recent years, with the development of other sects and the stagnation of the Nether Soul Sect has made the Nether Soul Sect increasingly weak. I am afraid this year is the most difficult moment for the Nether Soul Sect. All sects are prepared and want to replace the Nether Soul Sect's position in the martial soul realm!" A Zi said.

"Interesting, hey, A Zi, you have a rest here first. I'll go ahead and take a look!" Ye Long said to A Zi.

"Well, Brother Long, then be careful. There are many masters in each sect and their cultivation is very deep!" A Zi said.

"Hey, I got it!"

Ye Long responded, then turned around and left!

Soon, Ye Long's figure came to a huge mountain, and below was a stone path made of rectangular stones leading to the mountains!

"Xiangyang Sect?"

Ye Long looked at the disciples of the sect holding up the flag in his hand and couldn't help but smile!

Since major sects are coming to compete, there must be masters. Ye Long wants to test the power of these sects!

Moreover, there are several other sects in a very large area away from the mountain, so Ye Long appears now and will not be attacked by the joint efforts of each sect. To test a separate sect, Ye Long's cultivation is not a problem, but Ye Long's current cultivation level is extremely high!

At least, the leader of Yunqing can be easily defeated by Ye Long. This is the same as before. Now Ye Long has inherited the cultivation of his teacher’s ancestors for a hundred years and has not been fully integrated, but it is definitely a great improvement for Ye Long’s realm!

Then, Ye Long jumped and went straight to the road ahead of more than 20 sect disciples!

Ye Long wrapped his hands on his chest, looked at the slightly raised mouths of the disciples of the sects in front of him, and showed a demonic smile!

"Who?"

At this time, in front of the disciples of the sect, a young man holding a sword in one hand stepped forward and looked at Ye Long and asked.

Ye Long smiled and asked, "Who is the head of you here?"

Now Ye Long wants to try it, so he naturally wants to test the most powerful guy in the sect!

By testing the strength of the sect leader, Ye Long can also make some judgments on the strength of the heads of other sects, so that Ye Long can also be prepared!

The young man looked at Ye Long and said, "The head is not here, what's wrong with you?"

"No!" Ye Long spread his hands and asked again, "Who has the final say in you?"

"I have the final say. I am Xiang Feng, the head of the sect, the closed disciple. What's your business?" Xiang Feng asked when he looked at Ye Long.

After hearing this, Ye Long looked at Xiang Feng and smiled, saying, "What do you mean is that you are the most powerful?"

"What do you mean?" Xiang Feng frowned, then looked at Ye Long with an unfriendly look.

"Idiot, I can't even hear anything I mean? Of course I want to try how powerful you, a closed disciple, are!" Ye Long said, spreading his hands and saying.

Since the head of the Xiangyang Sect is not here, I can only test the most powerful person here!

"Where did the madman come from? He dared to speak wildly like this!" Xiang Feng was immediately unhappy when he heard Ye Long's words, and pointed at Ye Long angrily and said.

"Hey, wait a moment, you will know that you have called Grandpa!" Ye Long sneered.

There are no good guys in this group of disciples of the sect, all of them are coming to this acre of three-point land in the Nether Soul Sect!

So, Ye Long doesn’t care about anything else, just try it if you don’t agree!

Xiang Feng gritted his teeth and waved his hand to draw his sword!

"You don't know how to live or die, look at the sword!" Xiang Feng angrily, then waved his sword and stabbed Ye Long with an arrow.

Ye Long looked at the iron sword that was stabbing Xiang Feng and not only chuckled, but he didn't know if his current strength was too strong or Xiang Feng was too weak. This sword technique was so powerful that he had no power and no anger. He was so cruel!

"I'm so disappointed. My wrists are soft and I don't even have any strength. I'm still playing with a sword?" Ye Long laughed and waved his hand.

"Swoosh"

An invisible sword energy shot with the flow!

"Bang"

With a crisp sound of iron tools, Xiang Feng, who was wielding his sword, suddenly fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand was also folded in half!

Now, Xiang Feng was shocked, so strong!

Ye Long turned over and landed on Xiangfeng's chest!

"You are the ones who are the best among you? You are soft and powerless, just like a sissy!" Ye Long spread his hands in disappointment and said.

"You...who are you?" Xiang Feng gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Long and asked.

"You are so naive, can you know who you are?" Ye Long increased the strength of his feet.

"I have never seen you before, and I have no grudges with you, so why should I deal with me?" Xiang Feng said with a frown.

"You're idle!" Ye Long spread his hands.

"Did you send him?"

Suddenly, Xiang Feng brows tightly and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Hey, it's not bad, it's just him sent it. I'll leave first, be careful next time!" Ye Long smiled, stepped on it, and then jumped out of here.

Although Ye Long didn’t know what Xiang Feng was saying, it would be nice to tease him!

Ye Long turned around and returned to the location where A Zi was!

"Brother Long, you are back!" A Zi saw Ye Long jumping down and asked.

"Hey, I'm back!" Ye Long nodded and responded.

"How is it? Have you fought?" A Zi asked.

"I'm fighting, but I haven't found the head of the sect. Also, the disciple of Xiangyang Sect may not be too weak, right? I can't even resist my move!" Ye Long said helplessly, spreading his hands and said.

When A Zi heard Ye Long's words, she smiled and said, "Brother Long, you are really good at joking!"
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