Chapter 1312 Disciples of Jiange

Ye Yun followed the direction of Yu Xiaofei's finger and glanced over.

On the straight road.

A commoner young man held an iron sword in his arms and walked lazily, his eyelids slightly closed, and he walked like a drunkard, swaying three times.

When Ye Yun looked at the young man in civilian clothes, the young man in civilian clothing happened to open his eyes and glanced at Ye Yun.

The eyes of the two people met in the void.

boom!

At this moment, there seemed to be thunder exploding in the void.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The commoner young man looked at Ye Yun from afar, grinned, and showed his snow-white teeth.

"Okay, as you wish."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Since someone came to challenge the sword, he naturally wanted to give this boy a lesson he would never forget.

The commoner young man had defeated so many people in Daluo Sword Palace, and he, the senior brother, had to regain his place.

Ye Yun's body flashed and broke through the void.

"Elder brother takes action!"

Yu Xiaofei shouted excitedly and followed closely.

Hula la...

Many junior brothers and sisters also followed him excitedly.

It must be extremely shocking for Senior Brother to take action.

Two masters of swordsmanship compete, and they will never miss this opportunity to observe.

A white shadow flashed.

Ye Yun appeared on the avenue.

Behind them, tens of thousands of Da Luo Sword Palace disciples were densely packed.

Except Taishang Ancestor.

Almost all the disciples of the Nine Great Dharma Lineages at the Divine Realm came out in full force and hid behind to watch the battle.

It can be regarded as cheering for Ye Yun.

Ye Yun put his hands behind his back and looked up and down at the clothed young man in front of him for a few seconds, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Are you from Jiange?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"good!

Your Excellency is truly worthy of being the number one kendo genius of Daluo Sword Palace, and your vision is extremely sharp! "

The commoner young man grinned.

Hearing the conversation between the two people, the disciples of Da Luo Sword Palace in the distance were all stunned with surprise.

No one thought that this humble young man in commoner clothes was actually a disciple of Jiange!

This is so rare.

Jiange.

In the hearts of Shentu people.

It was simply a holy land of swordsmanship floating in the sky.

Disciples of Jiange are rarely born.

But there are various legends about Jiange spreading everywhere in the world.

Thinking that the senior brother was about to face the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Palace were trembling with excitement.

The eldest brother is the legend of Daluo Sword Palace.

And Jiange is the legend of the entire divine land.

Can the senior brother be sure to win against the disciples of this sword pavilion?

Many people's hearts are in their throats at this moment.

Although most people believe that Senior Brother will win, they are also extremely worried.

After all, Jiange's reputation is too great.

Compared with Da Luo Sword Palace and Sword Pavilion, they are like ants on the ground compared with a towering giant mountain.

The strength gap is too big.

Within the secret realm.

"What?!"

Taishang Ancestor opened his eyes and said to himself in shock: "This person actually comes from Jiange?"

The reputation of Jiange was so loud that it even shocked the Supreme Ancestor.

The commoner youth came to challenge in the past, but Taishang Patriarch regarded his identity and did not come forward.

However, he witnessed the entire process.

Even the Supreme Patriarch had to admit that the swordsmanship of this commoner young man was too advanced.

So much so that he couldn't identify where the commoner youth's swordsmanship came from.

"Can Ye Chen win?"

The Supreme Patriarch looked at Ye Yun's back and felt a little uneasy.

If Da Luo Jian Palace wins, it will invisibly slap Jiange in the face.

With so many strong men in Jiange, can they just give up?

If only a big shot came.

With just one finger, Daluo Sword Palace will be destroyed.

His face changed from gloomy to bright. After thinking for a moment, the Supreme Patriarch shook his head and sighed: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. Let's see the outcome of the competition between the two first..."

…

On the avenue.

Ye Yun and the young man in civilian clothes stood opposite each other.

The eyes of both of them were calm, and their breaths were extremely deep.

Like the vast ocean, it is dormant quietly when there is no strong wind.

Ye Yun looked at the clothed young man and asked calmly: "Are you here to avenge the sword demon?"

"Sword Demon?"

The commoner young man suddenly burst into laughter and said with a careless smile: "This guy is just an outcast disciple of the Jiange who has been expelled long ago and has nothing to do with our Jiange!"

"Since it has nothing to do with it, then you still want to kill me at Daluo Sword Palace?"

Ye Yun chuckled.

"I heard that there is a senior brother in Daluo Sword Palace who is excellent in swordsmanship. He killed the abandoned disciple of the God King Realm in our Sword Pavilion, so I was itchy for a while and wanted to come over and meet you!"

The young man in cloth clothes smiled faintly, looked at Ye Yun up and down, and continued: "There are very few swordsmen in this world who can enter the eyes of our sword pavilion disciples. You should feel proud!"

"pride?

You Jiange feel too good about yourself, right? "

Ye Yun couldn't help laughing.

"hehe……"

The commoner young man was not annoyed at all. He grabbed the iron sword with great restraint, held the hilt in his hand, and slowly pulled it out from the scabbard.

The commoner young man held a sword in one hand, pointed forward, and said calmly: "Ling Tian, ​​a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, comes to challenge Ye Chen of the Great Luo Sword Palace!"

Seeing the guy opposite him draw his sword and prepare to fight, Ye Yun also slowly drew out the Silver Dragon Sword.

No matter the opponent is strong or weak.

Since they were discussing the art of swords openly, he naturally had to respect the other party.

Moreover.

Although this Ling Tian was a little arrogant, he did not injure the disciples of Daluo Sword Palace.

At this point.

Ye Yun still appreciates it.

This also shows that this Ling Tian is indeed here to learn the art of swordsmanship, not to avenge the sword demon.

if not.

This guy's strength is so amazing, he will definitely kill everyone as soon as he comes.

"Ye Chen, on behalf of Daluo Sword Palace, fight against Jiange Lingtian!"

Ye Yun said in a deep voice.

Ling Tian stared at Ye Yun and said very seriously: "I know you have some strength, so I will hit you hard in this competition. If I hurt you, you will have no choice but to consider yourself unlucky!"

"Will you hurt me?"

Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

This Ling Tian is really conceited.

"Come on, go out with all your strength and see if I get hurt!"

Ye Yun smiled softly, and the silver dragon sword in his hand was decorated with sword flowers, full of provocation.

"Take my sword!"

Ling Tian's face suddenly turned cold, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, the world was eclipsed.

In the void.

An iron sword fell from a distance, surprisingly fast.

The sword has not yet arrived.

An astonishing killing intent, like a huge cage, had completely enveloped Ye Yun.

"This guy is pretty good."

Ye Yun nodded secretly.

Even if the Grand Ancestor of Daluo Sword Palace were standing here, he would never be able to take Ling Tian's sword.

Uh-huh...

Ye Yun swung his sword.

This sword struck last and came first, as if it broke through the rules of speed and reached the common man's eyebrows in an instant.

Overlord screwed.

Like a general carrying a sword on his back, his energy penetrates the rainbow and is unstoppable.

Feeling the cold tip of the sword facing his eyebrows, Ling Tian's eyes widened and cold sweat fell on his forehead.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

too fast.

He took action in advance, but he didn't even get any advantage.

"The swordsmanship of Jiange is mediocre..."

A soft voice sounded in Ling Tian's ears.

Ling Tian felt like he was struck by lightning.

As the representative of Jiange, he had a bad start as soon as he got off the mountain and fell into the hands of the senior brother of Daluo Sword Palace.