The gray-haired old man was dressed in gold satin and brocade. His expression was calm and intimidating. He was sitting there as if standing tall, which made the four members of the Lingxiao Sword Sect feel great pressure. It was as if the restaurant had turned into an imperial palace, making people tremble.

I dare not play anymore.

Xie Lingyan, Miao Miao, and Ming Ye thought to themselves: "With such solemn power, even the leader of our faction, Qingyue Zhenren, can't compare to him. Who is this old man?"

But I heard Ying Feiyang smile bitterly and salute: "Senior Sword Emperor, we meet again!" At Sima Chengzhen's funeral yesterday, Yue Cangqiong had mentioned that he would exchange martial arts and martial arts with others at Luoyang Tower, but Ying Feiyang met him this day.

There were so many things going on that I had completely forgotten about this incident. I didn’t expect that we would bump into each other again today due to an unexpected combination of circumstances.

Hearing the word "Sword Emperor", Ming Ye and the others were shocked, and then they suddenly understood. No wonder there is such a majestic power like Mount Tai. It turns out that this person is the famous Sword Emperor Yue Cang Qiong.

Yue Cangqiong glanced at a few people, and stopped at Ming Ye and Xie Lingyan. His eyes also brightened, and he said: "You are a guest when you come. Let's drink this cup first before talking." After that, he patted the table and poured out the wine in the wine bottle.

The wine gushes out like a fountain and is divided into two wine glasses. Then with a wave of his sleeves, arrows shoot out from the two wine glasses and attack Ming Ye and Xie Lingyan.

Although he knew that the other party was just testing, the Sword Emperor took action. Who dared to be careless? As soon as Ming Ye touched the cup, he felt an overwhelming force coming towards him, making his wrist almost break. A small glass of wine actually

It seemed that he had tremendous strength. Although Ming Ye's feet were planted on the ground, his body was still dragged backwards by the wine glass. Ming Ye gave a deep drink and used the power of Nine Suns. As his skill increased, the air around him suddenly became warm.

, and then expanded and steamed outwards. The next moment, Mingye's figure was already standing firmly.

On the other side, Xie Lingyan also felt the pressure, but her true energy was not as strong as Ming Ye's, so she stepped lightly, retreated like a flying feather, and kept flying upside down at the same speed as the wine glass. At the same time, she raised her hands lightly, and her fingers flew around, pretending to guide the wine glass.

Constantly changing the techniques. Pulling, guiding, and removing, all turned into a wonderful method. When he retreated to the corner with nowhere to retreat, Xie Lingyan took the cup into his hand with a show of his hand.

The two of them held the wine glasses steady, and the change started again. The wine in the wine glasses turned into thin snakes and rose into the air, and then shot out like swords. The sword flow composed of the wine was both thin and soft, without edge or edge, but it carried a

With their powerful sword intent that was invincible and capable of destroying all things, the two of them truly felt what it meant. No one in the world was soft and weak, and no one who attacked the strong could win.

If it was the basis of testing just now, it has now evolved into a testing move. Mingye pointed out the Nine-Yang Sword move and moved forward. The Nine-Yang Sword move seemed grand and majestic, but in fact it contained nine kinds of strength mixed with each other.

The mutual changes are exquisite and unusual, and Mingye grasps these changes in power with extreme precision, and the Nine Yang Haotian Divine Sword Art seems to be clumsy and ingenious in his hands.

Just as the fingers and swords were intersecting, the wine suddenly dispersed like spiritual consciousness, splitting into two streams and returning to the cup. Mingye's strength was gone, and his energy and blood suddenly surged, and the lower plate fell forward even more unsteadily, but then

Qi condensed in his Dantian, his strength penetrated his feet, and he suddenly stood up in a horse stance, but not a drop of the wine in the cup was spilled. Ying Feifan stood aside and praised "Okay!", and Ming Ming

Ye was also shocked by Yue Cangqiong's cultivation, but with a slight wave of his sleeves and an understatement, he actually hid three kinds of changes in the wine glass. At times, it was like the weight of Mount Tai, which could not be resisted, and at times, it was like a phantom butterfly's feather, floating and unstoppable.

Xun, but through testing, he showed the tip of the iceberg of his own strength. To Yue Cang Qiong, this small tip is already a giant that cannot be competed in the eyes of others.

On Xie Lingyan's side, because she had retreated to the corner, there was no way to avoid it. Xie Lingyan felt as if she was under an endless waterfall, but a glass of wine actually caused a river to pour down. The momentum from the sky transformed her.

The road was blocked and it was difficult to deal with it, but the water sword suddenly stagnated, as if the river was being strangled by an invisible giant hand. During this lag, the unparalleled sword power had a breakthrough. Xie Lingyan

With a slight scolding, he stepped forward instead of retreating. He poured the small wine glass up to meet him. He was as relaxed and carefree as taking water from a stream or pouring wine in a jar. With a flip of his hand, he scooped the wine sword back into the cup.

"Oh? Are you looking down on you?" Yue Cangqiong glanced at Miao Miao indifferently, and it was she who took action just now, using the method of controlling water in exchange for the momentary stagnation of the wine sword, giving Xie Lingyan an opportunity to break the move. Yue Cangqiong originally

Seeing that Miao Miao's cultivation level is still shallow and inferior to Ming Ye's, Xie Lingyan has a lot of smoke, so she does not regard her as a target of testing. Unexpectedly, she also has the ability to control water, and wine is also water, so naturally she cannot escape this

Although there is some luck in controlling the magic, Yue Cangqiong was slightly surprised. He said: "The little girl is good at both magic and sword. Although she is lagging behind them now, if she lays a solid foundation, she may not be able to catch up.

.”

Then he looked at Xie Lingyan and said: "You girl looks very smart and has first-rate skills. You are a good material for practicing swordsmanship. Unfortunately, your mind is not entirely focused on the sword, and you lack the dedication to the way of the sword, so you always

It’s just a matter of cleverness, and I’m afraid that in the end he will be just like your Lingxiao Sword Sect Shang Ying. Although he can be called a master of swordsmanship, he will never be the best.”

Ying Feiyang seemed to agree with it, shook his head secretly, and said softly: "What a pity!" The language was quite regretful.

Xie Lingyan was thoughtful and didn't say anything, but Miao Miao stood up for her, and Ying Feiyang said, "What's the pity? Senior sister, a little girl like a flower, if she devotes all her attention to the sword like you, a sword nerd, every day,

That’s a pity.”

As for Ming Ye, Yue Cang Qiong looked at him, the look of regret in his eyes became heavier, and said: "You can train the pure Yang fire of the Tao sect to be so powerful and domineering. Are you the Ming Ye who defeated Ren Jiuxiao?" Ming Ye nodded.

head.

Yue Cangqiong said: "You should also know about your situation, right?" Mingye nodded again and said nothing. Due to the forced practice of three techniques, his meridians were damaged. His life had just begun, but his career as a swordsman ended prematurely.

In the past three months, his cultivation has not improved at all, but has shown a trend of regression, and the speed of regression is still accelerating obviously. Maybe it won't be long before he will disappear from everyone.

Leaders Shang Ying and Qingyue both wanted to treat his injuries, but they were unable to do anything. Therefore, Mingye had already realized in his heart, but Miao Miao asked tentatively: "Senior Sword Emperor, you are well-informed. In your opinion,

, can he still be saved?"

Yue Cangqiong shook his head and said: "Does a person have a sword? If the sword is broken, it can be recast. If a person's meridians are broken, can they be welded again with fire? He is already a useless person. I pity my nephew Ren Jiuxiao.

Either you will be stigmatized as a loser for the rest of your life, or you will risk your life to attack a useless person, both of which are without glory."

Yue Cang Qiong spoke of a useless person. There was no contempt on his face. He was just stating a simple fact, but this fact was even more unbearable. He had a strong mind like Ming Ye. Although he had already made a decision in his heart, deep down in his heart,

He still had a glimmer of hope, but at this time, the sword emperor of the world personally issued a judgment, which was like an imperial edict that could not be changed, and the hope in his heart was shattered.

But at this moment, a voice came from downstairs, saying softly: "Not necessarily."

Then, a skinny old man with white hair came up the stairs.
Chapter completed!