His sight was like countless invisible threads, tightly wrapped around Chu Ling.
There was curiosity and inquiry in those eyes...
Chu Ling felt that her cheeks were hot, as if they were being burned by fire.
She has never experienced such an embarrassing situation.
Elder Sikong’s cold question was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.
Ye Feng's eyes that were concerned but threw the question back to her made her even more confused.
Is it rude?
She doesn’t know.
Ye Feng’s behavior was indeed frivolous and offended her.
But.
He supported himself, who was out of control, to avoid an even more embarrassing fall.
The look in his eyes when he apologized was clear and sincere...
How should she answer?
The body was shaking slightly, not because of fear, but because of extreme embarrassment.
The next moment, the spiritual power in her body suddenly started to move.
Buzz!
A clear sword cry sounded.
Chu Ling straightened up and landed gracefully on the sword.
She no longer looked at anyone, not even paying attention to Elder Sikong who was on the verge of rage.
Phew! The long sword turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky at an astonishing speed.
Only a decisive and panicked back figure was left, disappearing into the clouds in the sky.
Gone?
He just left like that!
Everyone was stunned.
All the disciples looked at each other.
The elders on the viewing platform were also a little confused.
What is this?
Default? Still can't answer?
Ye Feng looked at the quickly disappearing light, his eyes moved slightly, and he sighed softly in his heart.
At least, she didn't accuse herself in public.
Elder Sikong stood on the viewing platform, frozen in place as if struck by lightning.
He anticipated various reactions from Chu Ling.
Or angrily reprimanded Ye Feng.
Or shed tears of grievance.
Or argue with reason.
I didn’t expect that she would just fly away with her sword!
What kind of attitude is this?
Isn’t this equivalent to telling everyone that she doesn’t think Ye Feng is rude?
At least, she didn’t have an attack on the spot!
Where does this leave his old face!
The thunderous means he had prepared, and the rage in his heart, seemed to have been punched on cotton, and he was so aggrieved that he almost suffered internal injuries.
"Turn your elbows outward! This is unreasonable!" Elder Sikong was so angry that he was shaking all over.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Buzz——
A wave of spiritual energy that was purer and more condensed than before suddenly burst out from Ye Feng.
The aura around Ye Feng began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seventh floor of foundation building!
He actually broke through at this time!
Having just finished a thrilling competition, instead of exhausting himself, he actually improved a little on the spot!
"Holy shit! What happened?"
"Can you level up after the fight?"
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, is this...a breakthrough on the battlefield?"
"No, the battle is over, is this called...post-war epiphany?"
The crowd exploded again.
At this time, Nangong Xue frowned tightly.
It is very common to have some insights during the battle and to break through in retreat afterwards.
But it is unheard of for people like Ye Feng to directly upgrade on the spot right after the battle and before he has recovered his breath.
That back figure, that calmness, once again overlapped with the figure deep in the Blood Demon Cave.
Nangong Xue’s heart was inexplicably confused.
Elder Ziyang looked at Elder Sikong, whose face was ashen, and then at Ye Feng, whose aura was stable on the seventh floor of the foundation building. His mood was complicated.
This kid is not only good at fighting and refining weapons, but the timing of this breakthrough is so... just right.
Today, Wanjian Sect’s face has been completely humiliated!
"Humph!"
Elder Sikong snorted heavily. He knew that staying today would only make him a laughing stock.
"Let's go!"
Elder Sikong squeezed out these three words through his teeth.
He turned around with a flick of his sleeves, turned into a ray of sword light, and soared into the sky, not even bothering to say a word in the scene.
Hu Yanchen and the other three disciples of the Wanjian Sect also quickly launched their flying swords and followed him dejectedly like a bereaved dog.
Elder Ziyang turned around and bowed his hand to Lu Yuanqing.
"Today's competition was wonderful and an eye-opener for me."
"Farewell!"
After speaking, Elder Ziyang also turned around and left with the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect.
On the martial arts field, only the people from the Tianji Sect were left.
In the air, there still seems to be the anger when Elder Sikong walked away, as well as the complicated look in Elder Ziyang's eyes before he left.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the martial arts viewing platform with a layer of desolate golden color.
Ye Feng.
He stood there calmly.
This calmness was in sharp contrast to the excitement of the surrounding disciples who had not yet calmed down.
It’s just that the disciples don’t know that Ye Feng’s system has sent another mission...
Lu Yuanqing stood at the highest point of the martial arts viewing platform, his eyes scanning the young and excited faces below.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the waves in his heart.
Although there were twists and turns in what happened today, the result far exceeded expectations.
The Tianji Sect not only won the competition, but more importantly, Ye Feng's potential showed him the hope of the sect's future.
He cleared his throat, calmly and loudly.
"Today, the Wanjian Sect and the Weapon Refining Sect came to communicate."
"My Tianji Sect disciple Ye Feng defeated powerful enemies and promoted the power of our sect!"
After a brief silence.
"Senior Brother Ye Feng is mighty!"
"Hahaha! It's so refreshing! When the people from Wanjian Sect left, their faces turned green!"
...
The disciples excitedly high-fived each other in celebration.
The sect’s sense of honor was aroused to the extreme at this moment.
Lu Yuanqing looked at the excited crowd below with a happy smile on his face.
He raised his hand and pressed it down gently.
The noise subsided and the disciples focused their attention on the sect leader.
Lu Yuanqing looked at Ye Feng with appreciation.
"Ye Feng."
Ye Feng took a step forward.
"Disciple is here."
Lu Yuanqing's voice was solemn as never before.
"You performed outstandingly today. Not only did you improve your cultivation, but you also protected the face of our Tianji Sect at a critical moment."
Everyone held their breath.
Even the elders watching the battle showed concern.
Lu Yuanqing paused and announced word by word:
"Specially promoted Ye Feng to——Tianji Sect, core disciple!"
Core disciple!
These four words, like thunder, exploded in the crowd.
All the disciples stared at Ye Feng in disbelief.
Start as an outer sect disciple, directly skip the inner sect, and be promoted to a core disciple?
This has never happened before in the history of Tianji Sect!
The core disciples are the true foundation and future of the sect. Each one of them has resources and status that far exceed those of the inner disciples.
That is a height that countless inner disciples may not be able to reach after struggling all their lives.
Now, Ye Feng has reached the sky in one step!
"What? Core disciple? Did I hear you correctly?"
"Hiss—this reward is simply outrageous!"
......
Even the eyes of several inner disciples looking at Ye Feng were full of unspeakable complexity.
They have worked hard for many years to reach the top of the inner sect, but they are still far away from the core disciples.
Ye Fengque...
Lu Yuanqing continued:
"From now on, Ye Feng can enter the third floor of the sect's Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion and choose any technique. "
"Monthly sect resources are distributed according to the highest standards for core disciples."
"And given, an independent cave in Tianji Peak!"