Jianzhou is close to the East China Sea and is the richest place in the Yuanling Empire, where cultivation is popular.
Among them, the Sword Alliance is the most powerful. It is one of the three major sects in the Yuanling Empire. It is one of the few sects in the entire Yuanling Continent that has a saint as its leader.
The Sword Alliance is known as the authentic sect of swordsmanship in the world, and is also known as the Sword Alliance that sees the world of swordsmanship.
The Sword Alliance is so strong that even the royal family of the Yuanling Empire has to give way to it. Almost the entire resources of the Sword State are controlled by the Sword Alliance.
Under the Sword Alliance, there are eighteen affiliated sects, all of which use swords to establish their religion.
Qingyun Gate, located in the west of Jianzhou, is one of the eighteen gates.
After Ye Tian, Li Mo and Dugu Yijian entered Jianzhou, their first stop was Qingyun Gate.
When Wang Chengren, the master of the Qingyun Sect, learned that the Sword Emperor Dugu Yijian, who had disappeared for more than thirty years, came to visit him, he immediately realized that the visitor was evil and personally led the elites of the sect to meet him outside the mountain gate.
"Brother Dugu, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you? Where have you been hiding for the past thirty years? I thought you had passed away. You really don't have a lot of fun if you don't move around in the world!"
Wang Chengren politely handed over his hand.
Dugu Yijian sighed and said: "Time flies so fast. I didn't expect you to have become the leader of the Qingyun Sect and become the overlord of the party."
A flash of displeasure flashed in Wang Chengren's eyes, but he still maintained his demeanor and said calmly: "Time flies, things change and people change. Although I hold a high position and am quite famous, compared with the famous Sword Emperor, I’m still ashamed of myself.”
The conversation between the two sounded like they were remembering each other or praising each other, but it was full of gunpowder and sarcasm.
People around Wang Chengren looked at Dugu Yijian curiously, especially the rising stars.
Who wouldn't be curious that a humble weapon cultivator could become a living legend?
"Brother Dugu is here today, don't you just want to catch up with me?" After a few simple "greetings", Wang Chengren got straight to the point.
"Do you still remember what I said when I left Jianzhou?" Dugu Yijian asked.
Wang Chengren said: "Did Brother Dugu say such angry words when he lost the battle with the Sword Saint's leader and was driven out of Jianzhou? I do remember it."
Wang Chengren specifically mentioned that battle to reveal the scars of Dugu Yijian.
Dugu Yijian looked calm and unmoved, and said calmly: "That is not an angry word, it is my lofty ambition, and it is also the truth. I have said that my swordsmanship is the authentic swordsmanship in the world. Sooner or later, I will take the sword The alliance surrenders. Now I am here to fulfill my original oath."
"puff……"
Many people couldn't help laughing.
Since the establishment of the Sword Alliance, those who challenge the Sword Alliance are like crucian carp crossing the river, but without exception, they all return in disastrous defeat.
Even the Sword Emperor Dugu Yijian doesn't have this ability.
Wang Chengren did not scold his subordinates for their rudeness, but smiled and said: "You are a weapon cultivator. Even if you enter the Tao with a sword, you are not qualified to be called a swordsman. At best, you are just a sword cultivator. There is a huge difference between swordsmanship and swordsmanship!"
"Now that things have happened, why is Brother Dugu still so stubborn?"
Dugu Yijian hummed: "When I was defeated, my skills were inferior to others, and I had nothing to say. Today, I brought my disciples here just to wash away my shame."
"I want everyone in the world to see who among my disciples in the Sword Challenge Alliance represents the authentic way of swordsmanship!"
Wang Chengren's face darkened and he hummed: "Dugu Yijian, you are getting crazier as you get older. You don't even have the strength, let alone your disciples?"
"Leave quickly, I'll pretend you didn't say what you just said. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Dugu Yijian ignored Wang Chengren and looked at Ye Tiandao next to him: "Ye Tian!"
Ye Tian understood and took a step forward.
Dugu Yijian's eyes slowly swept over the disciples beside Wang Chengren, and said calmly: "My descendant is now at the third level of the King Realm. All of you who are below the fifth level of the King Realm, including the fifth level of the King Realm, can come forward. Come challenge."
"If he loses, I will break my sword today and will never enter Jianzhou or practice swordsmanship for the rest of my life. If you lose, just say, I accept it!"
"snort!"
Wang Chengren snorted heavily and said: "Dugu Yijian, you are so crazy! Since you are so stubborn, I will help you today. Why do we need the king realm to deal with the third level of king realm weapon cultivator?"
"Zhao Huai!"
"The disciple is here!"
"Go and learn the clever tricks of the Sword Emperor's disciples!"
"yes!"
Zhao Huai moved and landed in the open space between the two sides.
He cupped his hands towards Ye Tian and said: "Zhao Huai, a third-generation disciple of the Qingyun Sect, is at the eighth level of respect. For the sake of Senior Sword Emperor, if I don't take action, as long as you can hurt a hair on my head, you will win!" "
Zhao Huai directly put his hands behind his back, as if you were here to beat me.
He talks about giving face to the Sword Emperor, but in reality he tramples on the Sword Emperor's dignity and rubs it on the ground.
Dugu Yijian said calmly: "Wang Chengren, your third generation disciples are a little crazy."
Wang Chengren said: "It is indeed a bit arrogant, but I think what he said is correct."
Dugu Yijian's face finally darkened, and he looked at Ye Tiandao: "Ye Tian, in this case, take one of his arms as punishment!"
"yes!"
Ye Tian responded, pointed at it as a sword, and offered the Qianlong Sword.
Whoosh!
The Qianlong Sword flew toward Zhao Huai at a neither fast nor slow speed.
"That's it?"
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect curled their lips and shook their heads. They originally thought that if the Sword Emperor dared to come to the gym, this disciple must have some ability. Now it seems that he is no different from an ordinary weapon cultivator.
Zhao Huai's face was full of contempt, and he paced around with his hands behind his back to dodge the Qianlong Sword.
At first, he easily avoided the Qianlong Sword, but the speed of the Qianlong Sword was getting faster and faster, and gradually Zhao Huai couldn't resist it.
"I'll give you a chance to regret it now." Ye Tian said calmly.
"snort!"
Zhao Huai snorted coldly, his body shook violently, and he propped up the Yuanli shield.
"Let's wait until you break through my shield!"
Ye Tian shook his head and said: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"
boom!
The Qianlong Sword slammed into Zhao Huai's protective shield, and Zhao Huai's protective shield cracked like paper.
Then the Qianlong Sword passed by Zhao Huai's left arm at lightning speed.
laugh!
ah!
Blood splattered and an arm was thrown high.
Zhao Huai fell to the ground and screamed.
Clang!
The Qianlong Sword has returned to its scabbard.
"Zhao Huai!"
Everyone at Qingyun Sect was shocked. Several people rushed to the field to help Zhao Huai up and hurriedly sealed his wounds.
The blood had stopped, but the evil aura on the wound was like gangrene attached to the bone. Even though several people worked together, they couldn't drive away the evil aura.
"What a vicious method!" The disciples of Qingyun Sect were furious, and they all stared at Ye Tian as if they wanted to eat people.
"You have to pay the price for being arrogant without strength!" Dugu Yijian's voice gave the disciples of the Qingyun Sect an enlightenment and immediately calmed down.
Wang Chengren had a sullen face, grabbed Zhao Huai in front of him from a distance, and used his own hands to force out the evil spirit that invaded Zhao Huai's body.
He ordered in a deep voice: "Dong Sui, go get one of his arms."
