"The leader, the winner... is Chen Bufan."

When Yang Hong said this, Liang Jiulong was stunned, and his body couldn't help but tremble, as if he had heard the most incredible thing.

He slowly turned around, looked at Yang Hong, and said in a deep voice: "You, what is the name of the winner you just said?"

"Chen, Chen Bufan."

Yang Hong replied again that when he first received the news, he also reacted with Liang Jiulong. He felt unbelievable and even doubted whether it was a duplicate name.

But after he confirmed that the person who won the battle of genius was indeed named Chen Bufan, and he was from the outside world and participated in the competition as a foreign aid of Xuanling Sect.

There is no doubt that Chen Bufan is the guy who is in the martial arts association and has repeatedly opposed them! "How could it be him?"

Liang Jiulong frowned. He really couldn't understand why the affairs in the ancient martial arts world had something to do with Chen Bufan?

"It is said that Yun Xuan, the leader of Xuanling Sect, personally invited Chen Bufan as a foreign aid and gave him the position of elder of the sect."

Yang Hong said everything he knew.

After hearing this, Liang Jiulong frowned and his face changed to a very gloomy.

It would be fine if Chen Bufan was a foreign aid of Xuanling Sect, but he actually took the position of elder, which really surprised him.

After all, he was also a disciple from Xuanling Sect. He knew very well how difficult it was to take the position of elder. Chen Bufan received this honor as soon as he entered. It can be seen that Yun Xuan really attaches great importance to him.

"This Chen Bufan was able to defeat Qiao Zhan and Yao Ling. It seems that his strength is no longer the same as before."

A solemn look appeared on Liang Jiulong's face.

At that time, Chen Bufan was just a great master and could not become a climate. Liang Jiulong did not take him seriously, but he did not expect that in such a short time, Chen Bufan had reached this level today and had completely threatened the existence of the Kowloon Alliance.

If it is not eradicated as soon as possible, there may be changes.

"It seems that the alliance with Fengyuhui tomorrow cannot be missed."

Liang Jiulong narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

…Suhang.

The drizzle drifts, and the whole city is in a hazy misty rain.

In a quiet courtyard.

A slender figure was practicing sword in the drizzle.

He looked like a young woman in her twenties, with long hair tied into a ponytail and a strong outfit, highlighting a heroic and cool atmosphere. Her delicate melon-shaped face does not have any pink makeup, but it has a natural beauty, bright eyes and white teeth, and her appearance is also extremely good.

At this moment, the young woman waved the green sword in her hand, and the sword light flashed, exuding a sharp aura.

"Sword Technique of Wind and Rain!"

The woman shouted lightly and swung her long sword quickly. The sword energy flew everywhere, leaving sword marks of varying depths wherever she passed.

It is obviously not something that ordinary people can do to be able to turn sword energy into substance.

Only the great master of swordsmanship can do it.

After a moment, the woman stopped the movement in her hand, and the long sword was sheathed. The whole process was flowing without any flaws.

Slap.

A clapping sounded.

"Haha, I am worthy of being my daughter of Yan Nanfeng. Qingyu, your swordsmanship has improved again."

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a robe walked slowly, tall and extremely strong, making people feel awe.

This person is the president of Fengyu Society, Yan Nanfeng, and is also a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm.

And the young woman was his daughter named Yan Qingyu. She has practiced swordsmanship since she was a child. Under the guidance of Yan Nanfeng, she was only in her twenties and had already become a master.

And he is also an extremely rare master of swordsmanship, who is extremely talented.

The so-called great master of swordsmanship is a person with extremely strong strength in the path of swordsmanship. Compared with ordinary strong masters, the strength is even better, and the difficulty is naturally greater.

A 20-year-old master of kendo, looking at the entire China, is a rare existence.

Because of this, Yan Nanfeng also loves his daughter very much. He thought that when he became a grandmaster, he was nearly forty years old, and he was much inferior to Yan Qingyulai.

With Yan Qingyu's attainments, it will not be difficult to break through to the realm of heaven and man in the future.

This is naturally a great thing for the entire Fengyu Club.

"Father, you are here."

Yan Qingyu turned around and looked, saw Yan Nanfeng coming, and said with a smile.

"Well, Qingyu, if you are tired of practicing, take a rest."

Yan Nanfeng smiled and nodded.

"Not tired, my father, I also want to become a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm like you."

Yan Qingyu's pretty face was full of expectation.

"Haha, my daughter, where is the realm of Heaven and Human beings so easy to break through?"

Yan Nanfeng chuckled. He spent more than ten years in order to break through from the Grand Master to the Heavenly Realm. Yan Qingyu has just become the Grand Master, and it is too early to get to this level.

But it has to be said that the realm of heaven and man is indeed extraordinary.

Originally, before this, Fengyuhui was just a powerful force, which was far from the level of top forces. But just after Yan Nanfeng entered the Heavenly Realm, as soon as the news came out, countless forces came to curry favor with him, wishing he could call him brothers and brothers with Yan Nanfeng, just to hold this thick thigh.

Not long after, the Fengyu Club became one of the top Chinese forces. It is different from the past and is awe-inspiring.

It can be said that one person has attained enlightenment, and a chicken and a dog have ascended to heaven.

"By the way, father, is it true that you will discuss cooperation with Kowloon League tomorrow?"

Yan Qingyu suddenly thought of this and asked.

Yan Nantian nodded and said, "The Kowloon League sent someone to send a message some time ago, wanting to join the Fengyu Club Alliance with me. After all, the Kowloon League is one of the top forces in China. I can't refuse their face, so I will just chat tomorrow afternoon."

"But I heard that this Kowloon Alliance often does evil and bullies people with its power. If we cooperate with such forces, will we be ridiculed?"

Yan Qingyu said with some concern.

Yan Nanfeng shook his head. Of course, he also understood this. In recent years, the Kowloon League has done many unreasonable things, and has been trying every means to suppress the Wushu Association.

Liang Jiulong is obviously not a good person either.

However, as the saying goes, people are in control of the world. Although Yan Nanfeng is the president of Fengyu Association, Fengyu Association is not as strong as the Jiulong Alliance after all. If they refuse directly, they will anger Liang Jiulong, they may cause trouble.

There was no choice but to agree to talk to the Kowloon League for the time being.

"Okay, it's getting late, go back and have a rest."

Yan Nanfeng waved his hand, said no more, and turned around and left.

"Father..." Looking at Yan Nanfeng's back, Yan Qingyu frowned and her pretty face was full of worry.

Since she was a child, Yan Qingyu was naturally a person who distinguished right from wrong. She knew that the Kowloon Alliance was not a good thing, and she was unwilling to cooperate with such forces.

But it is probably not easy to stop her father.

"Little sister, you don't know what my father's temper is?

It wouldn't be easy to persuade him."

At this time, a laugh sounded, and Yan Qingyu turned around and saw a young man a few years older than her walking over, wearing expensive casual outfits and a proud look.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows and asked.

Yan Nanfeng has a son and a daughter. This person is Yan Nanfeng's son, Yan Tao.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that Yan Tao is not an ordinary person, but a powerful master.

Although it is far inferior to Yan Qingyu, the great master of swordsmanship, at this age, entering the master realm is extraordinary.

After all, he is Yan Nanfeng's son. He can get Yan Nanfeng's guidance, no matter how bad he is, he will not be much worse.

However, Yan Tao and Yan Qingyu are very different. Yan Qingyu is dedicated to studying sword techniques and often shares worries about Yan Nanfeng.

However, Yan Tao is a complete playboy. Relying on the wind and rain, the power has become stronger and stronger recently. He is even more arrogant and domineering in the Suzhou and Hangzhou world.

But due to the power of the Fengyu Society, few people dared to provoke him easily.

After all, Fengyuhui is the only force in Suzhou and Hangzhou where the powerful man in the Heavenly Realm is in charge.

If you offend the eldest master of Fengyu Club, you can only die.

Because of this, Yan Qingyu was quite dissatisfied with her brother.

"Hehe, little sister, look at what you said. I, as a brother, wouldn't it be normal for me to visit my sister?"

Yan Tao chuckled.

Yan Qingyu glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said, "Stop coming, don't you and I understand you yet?"

Tell me, what are you asking for?”

"Haha, those who know me are the clear rain."
To be continued...