Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

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

On the straight road.

A young man in civilian clothes held an iron sword in his arms, walking lazily, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he walked like a drunkard, shaking it three times.

When Ye Yun looked at the young man in civilian clothes, the young man in common clothes just opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Yun.

The eyes of the two people met in the void.

boom!

At this moment, it was as if a thunderclap sounded in the void.

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

The commoner youth looked at Ye Yun from a distance, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

"Okay, as you wish."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Since someone came to challenge the way of the sword, he naturally wanted to teach this kid an unforgettable lesson.

The commoner youth defeated so many people in the Great Luo Sword Palace, he, a senior brother, must find his way back.

With a flash of Ye Yun's figure, he broke through the void and left.

"Eldest brother has made a move!"

Yu Xiaofei shouted excitedly, and followed closely.

hula la...

Many juniors and juniors followed in excitement.

It must be extremely amazing for the big brother to make a move.

The two masters of swordsmanship are fighting each other, and they will never miss such an opportunity to observe.

The white shadow flashed.

Ye Yun appeared on the avenue.

In the rear, tens of thousands of disciples of the Great Luo Sword Palace were densely packed.

Except Taishang Patriarch.

Almost all the disciples of the nine great dharma lineages came out and hid behind to watch the battle.

It can be regarded as shouting for Ye Yun.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Yun looked up and down at the commoner youth in front of him. After observing for a few seconds, his eyes revealed a thoughtful gaze.

"Are you from Jiange?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"good!

Your Excellency really deserves to be the number one swordsman of the Great Luo Sword Palace, this vision is extremely sharp! "

The civilian youth grinned.

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

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

This is just too rare.

The sword pavilion.

In the hearts of the gods and natives.

That is simply the holy land of swordsmanship that is ethereal above the nine heavens.

Jiange's disciples are rarely born.

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

Thinking of the big brother's upcoming confrontation with the disciples of the Jiange, the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Palace were all trembling with excitement.

The eldest brother is the legend of the Great Sword Palace.

The Jiange is the legend of the entire sacred land.

Can the elder brother be sure to win against this Jiange disciple?

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

Although most people believed that the senior brother would win, they were also extremely worried.

After all, Jiange's reputation is too great.

Compared with Jiange, Daluo Sword Palace is like ants on the ground compared to a towering giant mountain.

The power gap is too great.

within the secret realm.

"what?!"

Taishang Patriarch opened his eyes, and said to himself in shock: "This person is actually from Jiange?"

Jiange's reputation was so loud that it shocked the Taishang Patriarch.

The commoner youth came to challenge in the past, but the Taishang Patriarch regarded himself as an identity and did not show up.

However, he witnessed the whole process.

Even the Taishang Patriarch had to admit that the swordsmanship of this commoner youth was really too advanced.

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

"Can Ye Chen win?"

Taishang Patriarch looked at Ye Yun's back, feeling a little uneasy.

If Da Luo Jian Palace wins, Jiange will be slapped in the face invisibly.

With so many strong men in Jiange, can they let it go?

If only a big man came.

With just one finger, the Great Luo Sword Palace will be wiped out.

His face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and after thinking for a moment, Taishang Patriarch shook his head, sighed and said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's see the outcome of the two people's sparring..."

……

on the road.

Ye Yun and the commoner youth stood opposite each other.

The gazes of both of them were very calm, and their breaths were incomparably deep.

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

Ye Yun looked at the young man in civilian clothes, and asked calmly, "Are you here to avenge the Sword Demon?"

"Sword Demon?"

The civilian youth suddenly laughed out loud, and said with a casual smile: "This guy is just a lowly abandoned disciple of the Jiange. He has already been expelled from the Jiange, and has nothing to do with my Jiange!"

"Since it has nothing to do with it, why did you kill me at the Great Luo Sword Palace?"

Ye Yun chuckled.

"I heard that there is a senior brother with outstanding sword skills in the Great Luo Sword Palace, who killed the abandoned disciple of the God King Realm in our Jiange, so I also feel itchy for a while, and I want to come and meet you!"

The commoner youth smiled faintly, looked up and down at Ye Yun, and continued: "There are very few sword cultivators in this world who can enter the eyes of our Jiange disciples. You should feel proud!"

"pride?

You Jiange feel too good about yourself, don't you? "

Ye Yun couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha……"

The young man in civilian clothes 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 young man in civilian clothes held a sword in one hand, pointed forward, and said calmly: "Jiange disciple Ling Tian, ​​come to challenge Da Luo Sword Palace Ye Chen!"

Seeing that the guy on the opposite side drew his sword and was ready to fight, Ye Yun also slowly drew out the Silver Dragon Sword.

Regardless of the strength of the opponent.

Since he was exchanging swordsmanship openly and aboveboard, he naturally had to respect each other.

Moreover.

Although this Ling Tian was a bit arrogant, he didn't hurt the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Palace.

at this point.

Ye Yun still appreciates it.

This also shows that this Ling Tian really came to learn the way of swordsmanship, not to avenge the sword demon.

if not.

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

"Ye Chen, represent Daluo Sword Palace to fight 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 play hard in this match. If you hurt you, you can only consider yourself unlucky!"

"Hit me?"

Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

This Ling Tian is really conceited.

"Come on, shoot with all your strength, and see if I will get hurt!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and the silver dragon sword in his hand hit a sword flower, full of provocation.

"Take my sword!"

Ling Tian's face turned cold, and he held the iron sword in his hand, and suddenly disappeared in place.

At this moment, the world was overshadowed.

in the void.

An iron sword fell far away, surprisingly fast.

The sword has not yet arrived.

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

"This kid is not bad."

Ye Yun nodded secretly.

Even if the Taishang Patriarch of his Great Luo Sword Palace stood here, facing Ling Tian's sword, he would definitely not be able to take it.

shuh...

Ye Yun swung a sword.

This sword strikes first and strikes later, as if breaking the speed rules, it reached the brow of the commoner youth in an instant.

Overlord screw.

Like a general with a sword on his back, his breath penetrates Changhong, unstoppable.

Feeling the cold point of the sword pointing at his brow, Ling Tian widened his eyes, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

What kind of sword technique is this opponent?

too fast.

He shot ahead of time, but he didn't even grab any opportunities.

"Jiange's swordsmanship is only mediocre..."

A soft voice rang in Ling Tian's ear.

However, Ling Tian was struck by lightning.

As the representative of Jiange, he was unlucky when he got off the mountain, and fell into the hands of the senior brother of Da Luo Jian Palace.