Chapter 1904 The First Way

call!

Seeing Xie Jiulian lying on the table like a dead pig, Ye Yun had a sneer on his face and slapped him in the air.

"Xie Jiulian, you have such little strength and you still want to come to my ninth-grade sword sect to stir up trouble? Go back here!"

Bang!

Another burst of power fell from the sky, and Xie Jiulian's body was blown dozens of feet away like a kite with its string broken.

Xie Jiulian struggled to get up and looked at Ye Yun with a horrified look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

Opposite me, Ye Yun from Duxiu Peak is so damn strong!

What a monster.

His excellent swordsmanship had no effect on this monster.

The opponent simply used his speed and powerful body to defeat him easily.

"I lost..."

Xie Jiulian was disheartened and bowed slightly to Ye Yun.

"get out!"

Ye Yun waved.

Xie Jiulian turned around, supported his seriously injured body, and jumped into the void. His whole body turned into a sword light and disappeared.

"Junior Brother Ye, you have brought glory to our Ninth Grade Sword Sect!"

Under the stage, all the Taoists were boiling with excitement, applauding enthusiastically, and their faces turned red.

Among all the Taoists, the one who applauded the loudest was naturally the injured Lin Huo.

"Everyone is so complimented..."

Ye Yun gently cupped his hands to all the Taoists in the audience, then flew down and landed next to Baguio.

"I can't believe that, Junior Brother Ye, you can be so powerful. My eyes were really blind before..."

Baguio stared at Ye Yun blankly, unable to hide the shock in her heart, and said very remorsefully.

She did not deny Ye Yun's talent, but she never believed that Ye Yun could surpass her in strength.

Today's battle between Ye Yun and Xie Jiulian made her realize the huge gap between them.

Ye Yundu did not use the swordsmanship of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, but only relied on the simplest and crudest method to defeat Xie Jiu Lian.

One can imagine how strong Ye Yun is.

If Ye Yun uses the swordsmanship of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, then he will become even more powerful.

"Junior Brother Ye, I really want to thank you so much this time. Without you, our Ninth Grade Sword Sect would not have been able to win."

A figure fell down, it was Qiao Yuanshan.

He looked at Ye Yun very excitedly.

"Senior Brother Qiao, you are too polite."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

The fragrance drifted, and a beautiful woman in red with a unique temperament also appeared.

The person who came was none other than Feng Yi, the master of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

Feng Yi looked at Ye Yun excitedly and said in a deep voice: "Ye Yun, you did very well. I underestimated your strength before."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Feng Yi looked around, his eyes extremely majestic, and said loudly: "From now on, Ye Yun will be the number one disciple of my ninth-grade sword sect!"

The sound rumbled and spread throughout the entire Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

Everyone in Jiufeng heard it.

The Nine Peak Masters looked at Ye Yun from afar, with admiration in their eyes.

No one would be dissatisfied with Ye Yun's strength.

"My son is so confused, he provoked such a monster..."

Huo Xinghe, who was on the ninth peak, slapped his thigh suddenly, feeling quite self-blame.

This Ye Yun is such a monster, so powerful and terrifying. If given another period of time, even the powerful Immortal King Realm would be helpless against him.

Such a person will definitely take over the ninth rank sword sect in the future.

He will even lead the Ninth Grade Sword Sect to make great progress and become the first-rate force in Zhongzhou.

Such a character...

He is a peak master of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect and cannot be offended.

If even I can't afford to offend him, then Huo Dongyang, his son, can't be offended even more.

"Ye Yun, practice hard within half a year, and then you will represent my ninth-grade sword sect in the No. 1 Daozi Competition in Zhongzhou..."

Feng Yi looked at Ye Yun and said earnestly.

Zhongzhou's No. 1 Daozi Competition?

After hearing Feng Yi's words, Ye Yun was slightly stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

This so-called genius competition was relatively new to him, but Ye Yun had never participated in it.

Presumably, the Xuanbing Saint from Ice and Snow Palace will definitely participate in this Genius Competition.

"Okay, Master."

Ye Yun nodded.

Half a year passed by in a flash for him, and then he could meet the Xuanbing Saint again.

The crowd dispersed.

Ye Yun also returned to the cave and began to practice.

This time he did not improve his cultivation, but began to study the nine major sword techniques of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

For Ye Yun, these nine sword techniques are just for participating in the Zhongzhou Daozi Competition.

It was not difficult, so Ye Yun understood it very quickly.

…

In the northwest of Zhongzhou, there is a vast mountain range filled with ghostly aura, gloomy vegetation, and various ghosts emerging from endless layers.

This is the Ghost Mountains.

Deep in the Guiming Mountains lies the famous Guiming Sword Sect.

"I'm finally back..."

A sword light flew in precariously, and finally landed on the square in front of the sect leader's hall. The sword light disappeared, revealing a young man in black clothes covered in blood.

Xie Jiulian sighed, lowered his head, and looked very depressed.

"Xie Jiulian, who hurt you?"

An old man's voice rang out from inside the hall.

Xie Jiulian said nothing and slowly pushed the door open and entered the main hall.

Plop!

As soon as he entered the hall, Xie Jiulian immediately knelt on the ground and slapped him in the face with great shame.

"Master, I am a waste, I am useless, I was defeated and seriously injured..."

Along with the crisp slaps, both of Xie Jiulian's cheeks swelled up.

"stop!"

An old man in black suddenly appeared and reached out to grab Xie Jiulian's wrist. He looked ferocious, like a ghost. He stared at Xie Jiulian and asked sternly: "Where did you go to challenge?"

"I have not met any opponents in this challenge. I didn't expect that after I reached the ninth grade sword sect, I encountered a monster. I was no match for him..."

Xie Jiulian lowered his head and his voice was low.

When he mentioned Ye Yun, thinking of the other party's terrifying power, his body immediately trembled.

The old man in black felt the fear in Xie Jiulian's body, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

He naturally knows very well the strength of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, and it is only about the same strength as the Ghost Sword Sect.

If the younger generation of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect were compared with the Ghost Sword Sect, they would still fall behind.

It stands to reason.

As the number one disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect, if they challenge the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, there is absolutely no way they will fail.

It is impossible for the Ninth Grade Sword Sect to have such a powerful Daozi who can cause such powerful damage to Xie Jiulian.

"What's going on? You need to be honest!"

The old man in black glared.

"That's it, master..."

Seeing that the master was very angry, Xie Jiulian was also extremely frightened and quickly told everything that happened to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

"What? Such a monster appeared in the Ninth Grade Sword Sect?"

After hearing Xie Jiulian's description, the old man in black was also shocked.

He was able to defeat the number one disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect with just the strength of his physical body. This guy's cultivation level was only at the first level of the Immortal Realm.

"Master, you have to take this breath for me..."

Xie Jiulian raised his head and said with hatred.

"Don't worry, I will naturally avenge you."

The old man in black said in a deep voice.

He immediately sent out a message, and not long after the time passed, more than a dozen men in black flew into the hall.