Chapter 391 Huang Qing's Peak of Life
With a startling blow of the sword, the bluestone was directly cut in half and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the person in charge of Yongxiang Gate, who had been relatively indifferent, finally changed his expression.
He would never have thought that Ye Suifeng's understanding of sword marks had reached such a level!
Even the monster with the blood of a divine beast only cut to a depth of nine inches!
And this thing has its limits!
The great man who created this sword mark once said that no matter how much one can comprehend from the sword mark, at most, the depth cannot exceed nine inches and nine.
Because that's its limit.
Unless your understanding of swordsmanship has surpassed that of the great man who created the sword mark, it will be possible to break through the limit of nine inches and nine.
As for splitting the bluestone, he had never thought about this possibility!
For a moment, I stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.
At the same time, Duan Hai and Ma Hong also stood up suddenly.
They had also heard about the Bluestone Sword Mark.
Ye Suifeng's performance is truly unparalleled!
"God is helping me!"
Ma Hong suddenly laughed wildly: "I will definitely bring such a person who defies the heaven into the Tiangong Pavilion!"
He is the elder of Tiangong Pavilion, and recruiting talents is one of his duties. If he can bring back a peerless genius, then his status in Tiangong Pavilion will also rise significantly.
Ma Hong really couldn't sit still anymore.
On the other side, Huang Qing looked stunned. He finally understood why Ye Suifeng always looked so relaxed about this competition.
This guy is really powerful to an incomprehensible degree!
Huang Qing's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He would never forget what Ye Suifeng had said. He participated in the competition not to enter Tiangong Pavilion, but to help the foundry and help them regain their lost dignity.
Ye Suifeng definitely has this ability!
"It's really amazing!"
After a long time, the person in charge of Yongxiang Gate finally said this with difficulty.
He flashed in front of Ye Suifeng, leaving all the other contestants behind.
Because at this point, the final ranking of the competition is no longer important. Under Ye Suifeng's stunning sword, the others no longer even have the qualifications to serve as foils.
"Ye follows the wind."
The middle-aged man in blue even had a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, and he shouted: "Are you willing to join our Yongxiang Sect?"
He directly extended his olive branch.
The eyes of other contestants were filled with envy. This was the most powerful Yongxiang Sect within a hundred thousand square kilometers. They dreamed of joining it.
Such an honor was won by Ye Suifeng.
How they wished that the person standing there was actually themselves.
Facing the olive branch extended by the middle-aged man, Ye Suifeng smiled.
"I'm sorry, I can't make the decision on this."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
They thought Ye Suifeng would accept it, and also thought he would refuse it, but they never thought that the answer would be like this.
How could such a monstrous evildoer not be able to decide his own future?
Which force would ignore his own will?
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter was heard.
Then, two figures flew over from a distance and landed in front of everyone.
"Mr. Wen Yan, I think you may be disappointed this time."
"Ye Suifeng belongs to our Tiangong Pavilion."
The people who came were Ma Hong and Duan Hai.
Ma Hong had a beaming look on his face. Ye Suifeng's words just now sounded so comfortable to him. It was obvious that he already considered himself a member of Tiangong Pavilion.
"Ma Hong?"
Wen Yan frowned slightly, he knew the elder of Tiangong Pavilion.
Although he is only an elder of a branch pavilion, the name of Tiangong Pavilion is really too loud.
He couldn't ignore it.
However, he would not give up Ye Suifeng because of this.
"That's a bit unfair of you."
Wen Yan said in a deep voice: "This is a big competition held by Yongxiang Sect, but you guys from Tiangong Pavilion openly come here to snatch people away. Isn't that too much?"
"Don't forget, Qinglan Sect is also keeping an eye on this matter!"
He brought up Qinglan Zong to show that he also had someone to support him.
But Ma Hong remained calm and composed: "Senior Wen Yan, I think you have made a mistake."
"Ye Suifeng is originally from the foundry under our Tiangong Pavilion. The reason why he participated in this competition was only because of the assessment of Tiangong Pavilion."
"So, he is originally from our Tiangong Pavilion. Do you understand?"
The Tiangong Pavilion is powerful, and even the name of the Qinglan Sect cannot make Ma Hong truly afraid.
Wen Yan's face darkened slightly and he turned to look at Ye Suifeng, as if seeking an answer.
Ye Suifeng looked at them and then nodded.
"Yes, I am indeed from the foundry."
Ma Hong smiled even more.
"Just..."
But Ye Suifeng quickly changed the subject and looked at Ma Hong: "I think you also made a mistake."
"I am only from the foundry, not your Tiangong Pavilion."
Ma Hong's smile froze on his face.
"I have to follow the instructions of Master Huang from the foundry to decide where to go next."
After Ye Suifeng finished speaking, he looked at Huang Qing in the distance and laughed loudly: "Isn't it, Old Huang!"
Huang Qing stood up helplessly.
He finally knew what Ye Suifeng wanted to do.
Ye Suifeng transferred the value he had demonstrated to himself, thereby raising the value and status of the foundry and Huang Qing, so that people like Ma Hong, who were high and mighty, would no longer dare to ignore him easily.
This approach is not very smart.
But very effective.
Wen Yan and Ma Hong's gaze shifted from Ye Suifeng to Huang Qing.
After Huang Qing came over, Ye Suifeng spread out his hands.
"Okay, I'll listen to him. You guys can talk to him about what's next."
After saying that, he took two steps back, stood with Danya, and watched the show leisurely with his arms folded.
In fact, it makes no difference to him whether he enters Yongxiang Gate or Tiangong Pavilion. The main purpose of participating in this competition is to help Lao Huang regain his status.
Now that the goal has been achieved, the result is no longer important. Just be a spectator.
At this time, Huang Qing and the other two stood facing each other.
"Master Huang, you are from Tiangong Pavilion. I believe you will not do anything unwise, right?"
Ma Hong spoke first.
Because the gap he felt just now was so huge, his thoughts were a little confused, and in this situation, it actually had a hint of threat.
Wen Yan immediately grasped this point and said with a smile: "Master Ma has great authority."
"But if I remember correctly, strictly speaking, the relationship between Tiangongge and the Foundry is essentially an employment relationship, not a direct relationship between superiors and subordinates, right?"
Ma Hong frowned immediately.
Yes, although the foundry belongs to Tiangongge in name, it is independent in nature.
This is also the reason why he doesn't pay much attention to the foundry.
"Master Huang."
Wen Yan continued, "Ye Suifeng's talent in cultivation is unique and he has a bright future!"
"Yongxiang Sect and Qinglan Sect are the best places to showcase this kind of talent."
Huang Qing nodded slightly. In fact, he also thought so in his heart.
Seeing that Huang Qing seemed to be interested, Ma Hong quickly said, "Master Huang, please forgive my rudeness just now."
"You once said that Ye Suifeng's forging talent is unmatched, and our Tiangong Pavilion is the real forging sanctuary."
"As for cultivation, we can also let him give full play to his abilities here."
Wen Yan sneered.
"It's as if there are no people specializing in forging in Yongxiang Sect and Qinglan Sect. Here, all of Ye Suifeng's talents will not be buried!"
"Moreover, refining equipment is always an auxiliary way, and cultivation is the real right way!"
Ma Hong frowned: "How dare you slander my casting method?"
Wen Yan shook his head: "That's the fact."
...
Looking at the two great cultivators who were arguing with each other in front of him, Huang Qing couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity.
In the past, these kinds of people were people that I needed to look up to, but now, they are scrambling to introduce themselves and arguing fiercely here like children.
Even lowering your posture just to leave a good impression on him.
This contrast is really too great.
And the reason for all this was simply because of Ye Suifeng's astonishing sword.
"Master Ye, are you really unable to make your own decisions?"
Beside them, Dan Ya and Ye Sui Feng were chatting idly.
"Yeah, look at that old Huang, he looks so ferocious, I dare not disobey him at all."
Ye Suifeng said seriously.
Danya chuckled, she didn't believe Ye Suifeng's nonsense.
"Where would you rather go?"
She asked again.
"I?"
Ye Suifeng thought for a while, and his gaze became long-lasting.
"I want to go to a place where there is no dispute, be with my family and friends, drink tea, plant flowers, listen to music, and play chess."
“I just don’t know about this vision.”
“Can it be realized again?”
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