"You don't listen to your father anymore? I think this is normal!" Ning Bei's eyes were cold, "In the past hundred years, Forbidden Tower and Jianxiao have been masters of the Wan Jianhai Sea, and they are all friends. We don't see each other when we look down, so How can a strong relationship collapse because of the sword master’s selfish thoughts?”
"That's true! My mother is the Xiao family of the Forbidden Tower, my sister has been in love with Chu Shengzi for a long time, and I will also marry Xiao Xing'er. How can my father just break off these relationships? He really drank too much today! Lin Chen said.
"Although the Forbidden Tower behaves very domineeringly, it does not give us Jianxiao face for many times. But they are also capable..." the girl in orange whispered.
"Then Yun Xiao offended Ye Guying first, and came to our Jianxiao to test the sword's spirit later. We could have sent him to the Forbidden Tower for processing! That would be fine," said the young man in yellow.
This is human nature!
They were enjoying themselves in this Sea of Ten Thousand Swords, but suddenly someone appeared, forcing them to fight to the death with their friends and brothers in the Forbidden Tower, and to seize their cultivation resources.
Who would?
"Now in the entire Jianxiao, only my father and Ning Yan protect Yunxiao. Apart from them, everyone in Jianxiao wants this kid to die!" Lin Chen told the truth.
"If your father hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have been drinking Meng Po soup by now." Ning Bei lowered his head and sneered.
"Yeah." Lin Chen nodded.
"My aunt has been unhappy in her life and has a brain problem. In order to please your father, she dares to go against the entire Jianxiao?" Ning Bei shook his head.
He and Ning Yan were actually both descended from the 'Ning family'. The Ning family was the second largest family in Jianxiao, after the Lin family, and they were both top families in Wan Jianhai.
In fact, these young sword masters all have such upright backgrounds. Geniuses like Ye Guying who came from the mortal world are rare in the history of Wan Jianhai!
"You Ning clan, what do you think of Ning Yan's behavior?" Lin Chen asked.
"I think she's lost her mind and gone crazy." Ning Bei sneered.
"Haha, as long as this Yun Xiao dies, Aunt Ning, who is just a loser... do you believe that she will kneel down to my mother right away?" Lin Chen said.
"I believe it!" Ning Bei said.
"Will someone assassinate Yun Xiao?" the boy in yellow asked.
"That's not the case, because those ancestors went to the Forbidden Tower to explain and apologize, so the Forbidden Tower is also very restrained, and this matter is not urgent. Now, they probably want to see if you have a chance to worship the sword tomorrow. Kill him!" Lin Chen said coldly.
"Can I kill him?" The boy in yellow's eyes lit up.
"Sword cultivators are sparring. The sword has no eyes. One sword pierces the throat. If there is a chance, why not kill him?" Ning Bei said coldly next to him.
"Then please ask Brother Bei and Sister Qian to rest. I will go up tomorrow and send him to the west with one sword strike, ending today's farce of thousands of swords!" the young man in yellow said with a smile.
"Xiaolong, then you are Wan Jianhai's demon-slaying hero." Lin Chen smiled.
"Brothers and sisters are the heroes, I just take the glory." The boy in yellow said.
"Are you sure?" Ning Bei asked the boy in yellow.
"In the last martial arts competition, I fought against Shengzi Chu, and I was slightly better. Lin Lin said that he is not as good as Shengzi Chu, how can he accept my sword?" The young man in yellow said coldly.
"That's true!" Ning Bei nodded, "However, your sword spirit is of a high level, so try to avoid fighting with him and kill him quickly with a flying sword!"
"Understood!" The boy in yellow nodded, his eyes serious.
"Why doesn't my father understand? No matter how high the level of the sword soul is, it's just a hard sword. If his realm and magic power can't improve, what's the point of the level?" Lin Chen took a deep breath, "It's still Ye Ye Gu Ying’s talents are enviable!”
"That is truly an invincible genius! With Ye Guying here, the Forbidden Tower can stand tall enough for more than a thousand years." The girl in orange felt a lot of pressure.
"Not to mention Ye Guying, the two-color sword spirit of Saint Chu will inherit Qingyuan in the future, and the future will be boundless." Ning Bei looked at the young man in yellow, "You are better than Saint Chu now, but you may not be better in the future. . If he hadn’t practiced the wrong method in the early stage, he might now..."
"I guess he's about the same as me!" Lin Chen said.
"There shouldn't be, right?" Ning Bei looked at the sword box behind Lin Chen with lingering fear.
"Yes!" Lin Chen said.
When they heard this, they felt a little stressed.
"The nine geniuses of this generation in the Forbidden Tower are each more powerful than the last!"
"In addition to Ye Guying, there is another monster! It is also the existence that inspired the 'Tower Heart' inheritance just like Ye Guying!"
The atmosphere became heavier.
"Okay, let's go back first. I'll wait for your good news tomorrow!" Lin Chen stood up and patted the three of them on the shoulders, "Kill this lowly Qinghun cultivator, and I will take you to the 'Lingbao Tower' tomorrow!" "
When they heard the words Lingbao Tower, the three people's eyes lit up.
"No need for brothers and sisters to take action, just leave it to me, Lin Xiaolong!" said the young man in yellow.
"Brother Chen, which sword cultivator are you talking about?" Ning Bei asked lightly.
"Of course it's mean!" The boy in yellow sneered.
For a moment, everyone was happy.
…
The next day.
Jianxiao, Ancestor Sword Hall.
"The sword worship ceremony will be held in a closed manner?" Yun Xiao stood in front of a magnificent black palace and turned around to ask the girl in a goose-yellow skirt.
"Yes!" The girl looked at him coldly, subconsciously crossing her hands in front of her to keep a distance from him.
"Okay, I'm here, you can get out." After Yun Xiao said that, he stepped into the black palace.
"No! I want to be here, waiting for you to go in vertically and come out horizontally." Lin Lin said coldly.
"Ah."
Yun Xiao sneered.
On the way to the Ancestral Sword Hall, he met at least hundreds of Jianxiao's people.
It can be said that not a single look is kind!
"In that case, I won't be polite."
Is Jian Xiao’s ancestral sword hall in front of me?
No!
For Yun Xiao, this is one million spiritual crystals, ten Tianyuan Pills, and tenth-level Qingyuan...
"Come in!" The drunken voice of the sword master came from inside.
It seems he didn’t drink less today!
Yun Xiao stepped into the courtyard in front of the ancestral sword hall. The courtyard was very wide, with a fighting platform in the middle and a high platform on the left and right sides!
At this moment, sitting on the high platform on the left was a tall white-haired swordsman!
It was Lin Qingfeng, the sword master.
Next to Lin Qingfeng, there was a charming and beautiful woman in a black dress!
Ning Yan!
When Yun Xiao came in, she was pouring wine for the sword master, but her face was obviously not as proud as yesterday. It was obvious that after the Jian Xiao meeting, many people put pressure on her!
"Worship the sword first!"
The sword master stood up and took Yun Xiao to burn incense first while muttering something.
After it was over, Yun Xiao looked towards the high platform on the right!
There are several seats there, which should belong to several ancestors of Jianxiao, but today’s sword worship ceremony, these seniors did not come!
"Those who challenge the young sword master, come in!" Ning Yan stood beside the sword master and announced in a sweet voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, three stern, chilling, and powerful young sword cultivators stepped in from the side!
These three are all young sword masters who were in Yuyang Tower yesterday. Yun Xiao has an impression of them. In terms of strength, each of them looks thicker than the Forbidden Tachu Saint Son!
"Of the five young sword masters, two of them should be stronger, but they are more than four years older than me!"
Therefore, they cannot participate in the sword worship today!
As a young swordsman, it is enough to defeat those who are above three years old. It would be unfair to go any higher.
"Who goes first?" Yun Xiao stepped forward and stood neatly on the fighting platform in the middle of the courtyard.
"Me!" A young man in yellow stepped onto the battlefield and looked at Yun Xiao with burning eyes. Under his intense eyes, there was a trace of murderous intent that was not easy to detect!
Ding!
He pinched a yellow sword soul and turned it into a flying sword. The two sword rings on it were very obvious!
The demonic spells on his sword ring should all be related to flames, which makes his sword burn with fire, like a torch. And it is obvious that he still has thirty-three levels of sword strength, which is higher than Yun Xiao's current level!
"As expected of the little sword master Jianxiao, the weakest and smallest one is stronger than Ye Tiance and Fan Lao!" Yun Xiao thought in his mind.
The sword master was here, and Yun Xiao didn't want to be arrogant, so he asked, "What do you call me, senior brother?"
"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!" the boy in yellow scolded.
"Should I draw my sword first?" Yun Xiao was slightly startled.
"Nonsense! If I tell you first, will you still have a chance to tell me?" the young man in yellow said coldly. He has already grabbed the flying sword, and as soon as Yun Xiao makes a move, he will fight back!
He considers himself to be stronger than Chu Shengzi. One sword is of course enough!
"OK!"
Yun Xiao's pupils shrank, his white clothes flew past, and the green sword in his hand suddenly shot out!
Bang bang bang!
The cyan flying sword splashed water in the air, splashing with streaks of light, and shot toward the young man in yellow.
"Tenth level scale? I can do it too!" The boy in yellow sneered in his heart.
Use your skills to kill you!
This is the best!
He pinched his sword and was about to explode!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yun Xiao's green flying sword suddenly accelerated in the second half, and the tail of the sword flew wildly, killing twelve times!
A flash of blue light!
Buzz!
The cyan light flew from the face of the boy in yellow!
The young man felt his eyes go dark!
Ding!
The next moment, the green flying sword had returned to Yun Xiao's hand, spinning gently.
"What happened?" The boy in yellow was a little confused.
Why does the ten-level scale seem to ring twice more?
Why did Yun Xiao's flying sword come back again?
Is it an illusion?
"Is this the sword you used to sneak attack Shengzi Chu, tickle him?" The boy in yellow sneered. He reacted and was about to draw his sword.
"Get out!" A loud shout suddenly came from the side, frightening the boy in yellow.
The sword master is scolding him!
"what's the situation?"
The boy in yellow clothes stood stunned on the battlefield, with a confused look on his face.
At this time, he felt that his face seemed to hurt!
"Brother Bei, Sister Qian?"
The boy in yellow turned around, and Ning Bei and the woman suddenly looked at his face. Their pupils suddenly dilated, and one face seemed to be twitching.
"What's on my face?" The boy in yellow took out a bronze mirror in panic.
He took a fixed look at himself in the mirror and was immediately struck by thunder!
Three words appeared on his face!
Three words in blood carved with the tip of a sword!
No wonder my face hurts a little!
Those three words in blood are - "Next!"
Engraved on the left face, forehead, and right face respectively!
The strokes are like dragons, shocking!
