"This person is actually able to cripple an arm of Senior Brother Xuanfeng!"
"The Crane Gang also asked us to challenge him?"
"Didn't the Crane Gang tell us to come and die?"
A group of outer disciples were a little angry, but because Yang Xiao was here, they didn't dare to show it.
Huang Liang lowered his head, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, he was ordered by Yang Xiao to challenge Ye Chentian, but it was just to test the latter's methods, and was completely used by Yang Xiao.
"Hmph, my Crane Gang is telling you to die, do you dare to go?"
Yang Xiao snorted coldly, and his contempt swept over everyone present. The dignified practitioners in the top 100 of the inner sect rankings are fully capable of commanding a few outer sect disciples.
Ye Chentian is too lazy to listen to Yang Xiao wasting his tongue here, since troubles continue, he should crush them all and send them back!
"Let me borrow your long sword."
Bai Yan was stunned, and subconsciously handed the Qingfeng long sword to Ye Chentian.
Ye Chentian is going to use swordsmanship! Bai Yan was excited, he must observe carefully, Ye Chentian's swordsmanship attainments are far ahead of him.
Yang Xiao also took out a long sword from the storage bag and grinned grimly.
Who in the Sacred Fire Palace doesn't know that Yang Xiao, who is famous for his sword, dares to use a sword in front of him?
Ridiculous.
"Looking for death, if Master hadn't ordered me to hold only one arm, otherwise, depending on your daring to use your sword, I will definitely kill you."
Ye Chentian smiled slightly when Yang Xiao's cold voice was transmitted.
Just ants.
"Chop off your hand!"
Seeing that Ye Chentian was unmoved, Yang Xiao suddenly became angry, and his eyes flickered with crazy coldness.
The long sword in his hand was coated with a layer of profound energy, and he waved his hand and stabbed at Ye Chentian.
"The frog in the well"
Ye Chentian's figure dissipated, and a trace of dust rolled up and swept away.
Boom.
Two streams of profound energy intertwined, and the two swords collided fiercely.
The overflowing profound energy knocked the people from the outer door to the ground, and Ye Chentian's clothes were blown up by the strong wind.
"Hardto shake Yang Xiao's sword hard"
Several people from the outer door fell to the ground, staring at the two of them stupidly.
Yang Xiao is one of the best kendo masters in the inner sect, and defeated countless inner sect disciples with a long sword.
"That's right, it really is the seventh level of Huajing, you can beat me undefeated with a sword, your strength is enough to be ranked in the ranking."
There was a bloodthirsty smile on Yang Xiao's face, and he separated from Ye Chentian as soon as he turned the long sword in his hand.
When the two landed on the ground, Yang Xiao had a ferocious expression on his face, like a hunter staring at his prey.
Ye Chentian simply waved the Qingfeng long sword in his hand, frowning slightly.
This Qingfeng long sword is the right weight for Bai Yan, but it is too light for him who has cultivated the Balrog Body.
"Ye Chentian, maybe you have a chance to beat me after two years of training in the inner sect, but right now, it's not enough!"
Bursts of blood-red light flooded from the long sword in Yang Xiao's hand, and the condensed profound energy floated with his breath.
"Nine layers of refinement!"
Mo Qinghong was suppressed by Yang Xiao's profound energy, felt the pressure brought by Yang Xiao, and forcibly held down his trembling fingers.
"I said I want your hand, so you have to give me one!"
The torrential profound energy gathered together, and Yang Xiao swung his sword to throw out the mysterious energy, and slammed into Ye Chentian fiercely.
"Just you? Not worthy!"
When the words were exported, Ye Chentian scatter the ball of profound energy, and danced the Qingfeng long sword in his hand, using the sword technique of Bai Yanbai's family!
"Did you learn my Bai family's swordsmanship just by watching me draw the sword twice?"
There was deep surprise in Bai Yan's eyes. How difficult it is to learn the Bai family's swordsmanship. Let alone that it will not be passed on to outsiders, Bai Yan has been practicing for ten years. Ye Chentian only learned it after watching it twice?
Ye Chentian is a celestial being, and the attainments of swordsmanship in the past are beyond these people's guesses. For Ye Chentian, the swordsmanship in the mortal world is just like a child playing around with branches.
"Competing swords with me? Hmph!"
A strong blood erupted from Yang Xiao's body, and every trace of blood was swallowed by the long sword.
"Drink blood!"
The scarlet sword swiped suddenly, and the evil spirit rolled towards Ye Chentian.
"Bai Yan, this sword is created by me using your Bai family's swordsmanship. You are optimistic."
Ye Chentian didn't care about Yang Xiao, turned his head and said softly to Zhe Baiyan.
"good!"
Bai Yan was very excited, Ye Chentian really taught him sword moves!
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Ye Chentian is neither humble nor overbearing, just now when Qing Lingyun entered the door, he tested it a little bit, and until now, the latter is still emitting profound energy to suppress Ye Chentian.
"Father, what I told you before" Qing Ya hugged Qing Lingyun's arm and shook it coquettishly.
Qing Lingyun smiled bitterly, the female university is not going to stay.
"Ye Chentian, your talent is not weak, and my daughter also begged me to accept you as an apprentice, what do you think?"
Although Qing Lingyun was asking, there was an irresistible force in the words.
"You crippled Xuanfeng first, and now you sever Yang Xiao's arm, Xuanhuo will not let you go."
"You worship me as your teacher and become my direct disciple, Xuanhuo, I can't do anything to you."
"How is it? Have you thought about it yet?"
The small courtyard where the disciple lives in Ye Chentian has been crumbling after several fights.
Qing Lingyun carried his hands on his back, staring at Ye Chentian.
"How about it, have you thought about it yet?"
Mo Qinghong and Bai Yan are almost crazy, such a good opportunity, the Lord of the Holy Fire Palace! To accept Ye Chentian as a direct disciple.
"Promise! Ye Chentian, quickly promise."
"Brother Ye, it seems that the Palace Master has no direct disciples yet, and you will be the only one!"
Qing Ya also tugged at the corner of Ye Chen's Tianyi.
"Ye Chentian, become my father's direct disciple!"
Ye Chentian himself smiled calmly, and everyone who watched was a little puzzled.
"I, Ye Chentian, already have a master."
Qing Ya and the others paused, and even Qing Lingyun was slightly surprised.
"You are now a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace. It is not a conflict to worship my father as a teacher. It is normal to have two masters in martial arts practice."
"Think about Xuanhuo, that's an elder, you can't afford to offend him."
Ye Chentian remained silent, put the Qingfeng long sword behind his back, raised his head and looked at the sky quietly.
"I, Ye Chentian, have only one master in my whole life."
That is Taoist Xuanjiu.
In the previous life, it was Taoist Xuanjiu who took him away from the mortal world, staggered the twin meridians for him, and led him on the path of practice.
This is a great grace!
After leaving the Ye family, Taoist Xuanjiu can be regarded as his half father.
He Ye Chentian, how could he worship other people as his teacher.
"you!"
A glint of anger flashed across Qingya's face. Why is this Ye Chentian so ignorant? If she hadn't been afraid that Xuanfeng's father, Elder Xuanhuo, would trouble Ye Chentian, she wouldn't beg Qinglingyun to accept him as a personal disciple. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com