Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

As they are all family members, they have a good relationship with each other. When Jianzi was defeated, everyone wanted to comfort him.

Even Long Aojiao had prepared some words of comfort.

Although asking her to comfort you would certainly make her pretend to be cool while doing so, in her own opinion, at least she has the intention and is giving you enough face.

But you turned out to be such a bad guy.

Everyone was worried that you would be unhappy after losing, but it turns out that you were so unhappy because you lost too late?

Hey!

Long Aojiao's mouth twitched: "You..."

“It’s really weird.”

"Where? I'm very honest." Jianzi shook his head.

Long Aojiao: "..."

He was too lazy to answer this guy, or he might just scold him, so he changed the subject and said, "How is it? The Tianjiao Festival is almost coming to an end. Are these Tianjiaos, and even the Tianjiaos from the Zhongzhou Holy Land, as powerful as you imagined?"

"Before you set out, each of you said that you wanted to find out how big the gap is between you and the Saint Land's geniuses."

"I said at the time that it was still unclear who had the difference."

"Unfortunately, although none of you said anything at the time, I know that you all don't believe it."

"what about now?"

"Have you believed it?"

Everyone in the Lanyue Sect looked at each other in bewilderment.

"You're right." Huo Yun'er muttered, "Although I was defeated quite early and my strength is average, I found that these geniuses...seem to be just like that?"

"The Holy Land's geniuses are quite strong, but not 'too strong', at least..." Jiang Li took over the conversation, but his gaze lingered on Xiao Ling'er, Long Aojiao, Yaya, Qin Yu, Xu Fenglai and others.

Strong is strong.

But it is not incomprehensible.

There is a gap, but that is only for a few weak people like me.

If I run into the senior sister and the others...

The outcome is still unknown, they may not win~!

At this moment, they all thought so in their hearts.

"So, the Zhongzhou prodigies and the Holy Land prodigies are all made up?" Jiang Ni blinked, somewhat incredulous: "Have we been deceived all along?"

"You cheated so badly?"

Long Aojiao laughed: "Being cheated? Not really."

"But..."

"Tell me, is there a possibility that it's not that they are not that strong, but... that you are not that weak?"

It’s not that they are not that strong, but that I am not that weak?

They were stunned, thinking about something.

······

Qin Yu, Xu Fenglai, Yaya, Xiao Ling'er, Song Yunxiao, and Sanye are making great progress all the way!

Especially the three leaves.

Has become the hottest candidate to win the championship.

When encountering an opponent, he basically just uses one sword.

After one sword strike, the opponent was knocked down directly and the victory was easy.

No matter whether they are from a great sect, a son of god from an ancient clan, or a genius from a holy land, they are all not good enough. In front of Sanye, no one can block a sword!

In fact, just because of its existence, the progress of the group it belongs to is far ahead of other groups.

It becomes the second group that will decide the first place in the group, win the top 12 and qualify.

"You are strong."

The Great Wild Sword Palace Saint, the Fifth Sword Heart, stood on the stage, looking at Sanye, who stood on the stage with roots 'interwoven' like human feet, with a solemn expression: "Your talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to mine."

"In this battle, no matter whether we win or lose, we just want to have fun."

Wow.

The breeze blew by, and the three leaves swayed. It stood there, imitating the human voice with its spiritual consciousness, and spoke gently: "Swordsman's heart is clear, you have a good talent."

"And as your name suggests, there are not many contemporary sword-fighting geniuses who can beat you."

The Fifth Swordsman was surprised: "Oh?"

"I don't dare to assert that I can defeat you."

"You... are already amazing. You started out as a weed, but you have such amazing talent. It's really too shocking. You should be the only one in the world."

“There are no ancients before us, and no successors after us.”

"But apart from you, is there anyone else among the contemporary sword cultivators who can defeat me? I'm not being arrogant, but I really don't believe it."

hum.

The three leaves now have eight leaves.

The eighth blade of grass was still very tender, with only a pointed corner showing, but it was shining like jade.

Its leaves vibrated, and it spoke again: "Right now, there must be someone besides me who can defeat you."

"Who?"

"My Master."

Sanye responded.

When its cultivation level increased, especially when its understanding of the way of the sword became deep enough, it... could already be sure that Lin Fan was Lu Ming!

This is perverted.

In other words, anyone who can ignore the ever-changing art and confirm their identity is a pervert in this regard.

And Sanye is one of them.

The sword cuts everything!

Even if it doesn't take action, the sword intent will automatically break through all illusions for it.

"Your master?"

The Fifth Sword Heart frowned: "My master can also beat me, but...how can he be considered a contemporary genius?"

"If your master doesn't count, my master definitely does." Sanye seemed to be chuckling: "My master is only in his early thirties."

boom!

The crowd 'exploded'.

"Who?!"

"who is it?"

"Which genius hid it so deeply?"

“Could it be... fake?”

"Impossible, a sword cultivator has his own character! Especially a sword cultivator like Sanye, it is impossible for him to talk nonsense about the topic of 'the way of the sword', especially in front of such a large crowd."

"So..., there really is such a terrifying 'master' of swordsmanship? To be able to cultivate a weed to such a level, what a talent he must be!!"

Almost everyone was frightened.

Even those big guys in the ninth realm were shocked.

Xiao Ling'er and the others were relatively 'calm' and slightly dissatisfied.

"Did Sanye forget to mention one person?"

"Lu Ming's swordsmanship is indeed amazing, but our master's swordsmanship is not bad either, right?"

"That sword strike from another world is still vivid in my mind!"

"Hun Miesheng is still suffering from the burning pain."

"At least stronger than the Fifth Swordsman."

You can praise Lu Ming, but how can you forget about our Master?

Yaya knew the truth, but it was difficult to say at the moment, so she could only cover her mouth and laugh.

······

"Which genius is it?!"

The Fifth Swordsman's expression changed: "Hidden so deeply!?"

"Don't think too much."

Sanye whispered: "My master is not interested in such a small fight, so he did not come to participate."

The Fifth Sword Heart: “…”

Everyone in the audience: "..."

Not so shocked for the moment.

However, no one could completely calm down.