Sword Gate.
Many swordsman geniuses gathered here today.
There were also elders from Jianmen and Taoist Realm elders who came to watch the ceremony.
Sword Gate Hall.
Ye Qing was dressed in black robes, holding a devil's sword, and stood proudly.
The so-called canonization ceremony is actually just a process.
The key to canonizing Jianzi is to let the disciples of Jianmen challenge him.
Every one of the Jianmen disciples is a person with amazing talents.
When a newcomer is conferred the title of Sword Master, some people may be dissatisfied.
However, when Jianzi was canonized today, the Jianmen disciples present were all silent.
"Next, those who want to challenge the swordsman Ye Qing can come up."
The master of the Void Sword personally presided over the canonization ceremony.
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.
Among the many talented disciples of the younger generation, no one spoke at all.
Just kidding, challenging Ye Qing is not an easy task.
If you are not careful, you may be killed by Ye Qing's sword.
When Jianmen disciples compete with each other, they usually won't make a fatal move.
However, unexpected situations also occur.
Swords have no eyes, and it is normal for them to be seriously injured or even die during the sparring process.
"nobody?"
The Master of the Ethereal Swordsman glanced around the whole place and looked at the swordsmen present.
Except for Wu Qingyu and Xiao Jian, the other swordsmen all lowered their heads. Judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they did not intend to challenge.
As a swordsman, he must be a genius in the way of swordsmanship and have a firm heart.
Challenging the strong was actually a good thing for them, but the strength Ye Qing showed was too terrifying.
If the gap is too big, the challenge will be meaningless.
"Wu Qingyu, do you want to challenge me?" the Kongling Sword Master asked.
"I want to challenge!"
Wu Qingyu decisively agreed.
She knew that she was no match for Ye Qing, but it seemed interesting to compete with Ye Qing.
When Ye Qing heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Okay, let's get started."
In the Jianmen Hall, everyone went to the martial arts field.
Sword cultivators compete with each other, but cannot use it in the main hall.
"Husband, I'm here!"
In the martial arts arena, Wu Qingyu waved the Illusion Sword and performed the Illusion Sword Kendo, trying to create an illusion.
Her swordsmanship has not improved these days.
The first sword light wheel is almost condensed!
Among the condensed sword light, there is a prototype of the sword's light wheel.
The Illusion God Sword was slashed out, and in an instant, the sword light was shattered.
Wu Qingyu's delicate body floated back, and she was defeated with just one move.
She stamped her feet, feeling depressed.
The purpose of sparring with Ye Qing was to get close to him, but in the end, there was no chance of getting close.
"Who else wants to challenge?"
The Master of the Ethereal Sword scanned the entire audience, focusing on Xiao Jian.
Normally, Xiao Jian is arrogant and arrogant, claiming to be a rare genius in swordsmanship.
Now, Ye Qing was born.
The ethereal sword master thought that Ye Qing could just suppress Xiao Jian's arrogance.
"There is no need to challenge. I am not Junior Brother Ye's opponent. I have already learned Junior Brother Ye's clever tricks when we were in the sword tower." Xiao Jian smiled, with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering in the wind, and he looked pretty.
If Xiao Jian were a woman, she would definitely look good.
Hearing this, many Jianmen disciples were horrified.
In their opinion, the only one among the Sword Sect disciples who has a chance to compete with Ye Qing is Xiao Jian.
He is the number one swordsman in the Sword Sect, and now that Ye Qing has arrived, he will give way.
Everyone speculated that Xiao Jian must be unhappy.
However, the battle they expected did not happen.
Xiao Jian frankly admitted that he was not as good as Ye Qing.
Ye Qing actually admired him a little.
Sometimes, it is not shameful to admit that you are not as good as others, but it is more dignified.
If you feel jealous because others are better than you, and even suppress them by any means, then the situation is small.
In Xiao Jian's heart, Ye Qing was indeed outstanding.
He had no intention of competing with Ye Qing, but instead wanted to communicate with him and learn from him.
The look in Xiao Jian's eyes at Ye Qing was very friendly, which made Ye Qing feel a little numb.
There is something wrong with this person!
Jianmen Jianzi feels a little abnormal.
Wu Qingyu is like this, and so is Xiao Jian.
"Since no one will challenge me anymore, today's canonization ceremony ends here."
The Master of the Ethereal Sword waved his hand, and everyone gradually dispersed.
This year's sword canonization ceremony was less lively than previous ones.
Ye Qing's kendo prowess suppressed the entire audience.
When he showed the light wheel of the sword, the disciples understood that there was little point in sparring with him.
Among the disciples of the Sword Sect, no one except Xiao Jian can surpass the Six Paths Sword's Light Wheel.
Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect have not even condensed the Sword Light Wheel, and are still at the level of the Sword Master, or even below the Sword Master.
Wu Qingyu is the peak sword master, and she can become a sword master, which shows the overall level of the disciples of the sword sect.
Of course, it's not that the disciples of the Sword Sect are weak. Those who can become the Supreme Sword Immortal before they are a hundred years old are already very good.
It's just that Ye Qing's talent was so monstrous that he suppressed it for an entire era.
The crowd dispersed and Ye Qing returned to Jianzi's dormitory.
I took out the cosmic grade dragon blood and planned to refine it.
Suddenly, Ye Qing noticed the vibration of the Ten Thousand Realms Tower.
Since the eighth floor of the Tower of All Realms was opened, there has been little movement.
There is nothing special about the eighth floor, it is just an independent space.
Now, Lan Haotian is not in the Tower of All Realms either.
Ye Qing's mind swept over and tried to explore the ninth floor of the Tower of All Realms, but he found nothing.
The Tower of Ten Thousand Realms has been accompanying Ye Qing for a long time, but now its role is actually not that great.
The only thing Ye Qing could still use was the source of the fountain of life inside the Tower of All Realms.
The lethality of the Ten Thousand Realms Tower itself is very limited.
"What's on the ninth floor?"
Ye Qing sensed the unusual movement on the ninth floor of the Tower of All Realms, became curious and decided not to wait passively.
In the past, every time a new level was opened in the Tower of All Realms, it was opened after the power had been accumulated to a certain level.
Now, Ye Qing wants to try it himself and forcefully open the ninth floor of the Tower of All Realms!
With his current strength, he has enough confidence.
In an instant, a bright sword light condensed out.
Blessed by the Six Paths Sword Wheel, its power is unparalleled.
With a thought, Ye Qing entered the interior of the Tower of All Realms.
The eighth floor was completely empty, surrounded by darkness and no light. Only the sword light released by Ye Qing was shining.
The next moment, Ye Qing slashed out with his sword.
The eighth floor shook violently.
The gap leading to the ninth floor was instantly cut open by a sword!
"boom!"
A mysterious and powerful aura swept over him.
A huge gap opened above Ye Qing's head.
The mysterious aura comes from the ninth level.
Ye Qing did not hesitate, and moved directly into it.
What caught his eye was a bald old man.
The bald old man looked at Ye Qing, a smile appeared on his old face.
"Young man, you are finally here." The bald old man sat cross-legged like an old monk.
Ye Qing arrived at the ninth floor and felt that the time and space around him was a little blurry.
On the ninth floor, that mysterious power seems to be the power of time and space!
Ye Qing was on the ninth floor, feeling like he was in another world.
"Who is the senior?" Ye Qing's eyes were intense, and his intuition told him that the bald old man in front of him was very extraordinary.
