Qiu Yin's eyes were cold and cold, and he was small, giving people a chilling feeling. He said coldly to Ye Yun: "I heard that there is a master of swords here, so I want to come and learn from him."

Ye Yun couldn't help being stunned and said: "What kind of sword master?"

Luo Feng and others also felt baffled.

Chen Yang immediately raised his hand, stood up and said to Qiu Yin: "I am the sword master you mentioned."

Qiu Yin immediately took out a gleaming sword and said, "Very good, please draw your sword."

Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, then she scolded: "Qiu Yin, don't be ridiculous. Don't retreat yet!"

Chen Yang spoke first. He smiled and said: "Ye Yun, we are going to be the same sect soon. How can it be considered nonsense to compare skills first?"

Ye Yun actually doesn't know much about the cultivation level of people like Chen Yang, and she doesn't think that the cultivation level of these people can be compared with hers. So now, she is still worried that Qiu Yin will kill Chen Yang.

After all, when Luo Tianqing appeared, Chen Yang and others showed no power to fight back.

Besides, Ye Yun didn't pay much attention to them at that time.

This is also the reason why Ye Yun has always been very arrogant in front of people like Chen Yang.

At their level of cultivation, with Ye Yun's one level lower cultivation, it is difficult to see through the cultivation of Chen Yang and others. Just like Chen Yang and others, they cannot see through many generations of disciples. However, they have something in their hearts.

Awe.
Chapter completed!