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095 See the rain again

As the teleportation array fluctuated, a group of people appeared in front of everyone, headed by a man who looked about forty years old.

As soon as he appeared, everyone felt their eyes hurt, as if he was a sharp sword and would be stabbed if they looked at it more.

Ye Yuhan's body trembled at the appearance of that man, and he couldn't help but look up at the man.

Lan Wenjun introduced to everyone in a low voice, "This person is Mo Tianxiong, the master of the Iron Sword Sect, a martial emperor-level warrior, known as the Tianxiong Sword Emperor."

At this time, Mo Tianxiong came over with a group of disciples. When he passed by Ye Yuhan, Mo Tianxiong was suddenly startled.

He glanced at Ye Yuhan twice and said, "If you are willing to come to my Iron Sword Sect to practice supreme swordsmanship, I can make you the young master of the Sect."

Mo Tianxiong's words surprised everyone. They didn't expect that this young man was so lucky and could reach the sky in one step. Where could such a good thing be found?

But in the eyes of all the teenagers with envy and jealousy, Ye Yuhan shook his head, "I am a follower, and I will only follow my master in my life."

Ye Yuhan's words shocked everyone, even the people at Tianwu Academy. The amazing and talented Ye Yuhan actually became someone else's follower.

Ye Yuhan's fighting prowess is obvious to all of them. Who is qualified to accept him as a follower?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but glance at Ye Yang.

"Huh? What? With your talent, you actually follow others? Who is this person?" Even Mo Tianxiong's calmness was surprised.

On the mainland, the so-called followers are a bit like servants, but the master being followed must be much stronger than the followers before anyone is willing to follow him.

Ye Yang shook his head and said, "He is following me, but I don't admit that I am his master. We are brothers. If he wants to leave, he can leave at any time."

Seeing that Ye Yang was only at the peak level of a warrior, I thought he was under pressure from me, so I relaxed, feeling a little disdain for Ye Yang in my heart.

Mo Tianxiong turned to Ye Yuhan and said, "You heard what he said. You can leave at any time. How about joining our Iron Sword Sect?"

Ye Yuhan still shook his head and said, "I will not leave until I can defeat Ye Yang."

Ye Yuhan's words were tantamount to an indirect admission that he was not Ye Yang's opponent, which surprised everyone who was familiar with Ye Yuhan.

Mo Tianxiong, with the dignity of an emperor, was rejected twice in a row. He immediately became angry, snorted coldly, and led his disciples to find an open space to rest.

Ye Yang said with some disdain, "With such magnanimity and magnanimity, it's no wonder that even after cultivating to the level of an emperor, he still wanders outside the way of the sword and can never enter the realm of the clear heart of the sword."

"The heart of the sword is bright." Ye Yuhan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought for a moment. He glanced at Ye Yang gratefully, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend what he just said.

Suddenly Ye Yang said to Lan Wenjun, "Brother Wenjun, who is that person next to Mo Tianxiong?"

Lan Wenjun looked at it carefully and said with some solemnity, "This person's name is Lu Yutong, and he is the direct disciple of Mo Tianxiong. It is said that this person is a swordsman wizard who has not been seen in a hundred years and has the strength to challenge higher levels."

Ye Yang sneered, as expected, some kind of master taught some kind of apprentice.

Through his spiritual consciousness, Ye Yang realized that Mo Tianxiong was whispering to Lu Yutong, "Since this son cannot be used by me, you must kill him in the secret realm, otherwise he will become your eternal enemy in the future."

After listening to the master's words, Lu Yutong's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent. When the master recruited Ye Yuhan, he had already felt strong jealousy.

Originally, the position of young master of the Iron Sword Sect was about to fall to him, and a big accident almost happened. How could he not feel resentful.

He had been working hard for the position of the young sect leader for many years and would never allow others to take it away from him. When he saw his master speaking out, he immediately agreed happily.

However, the two masters and disciples never expected that Ye Yang had already seen through all these secrets.

The teleportation array lit up again, and another group of people arrived, also led by a strong Martial Emperor, followed by fifty teenagers.

Lan Wenjun introduced to Ye Yang that these people were all from the Shuanchong Empire, but their strength was basically similar to that of the Tianwu Empire, which made them relieved.

If all the forces were like the Uda Empire, I'm afraid they would really be wiped out this time.

Lan Wenjun said to a handsome young man among the young people, "This person's name is Jin Yunshan. He is also a very powerful genius. He has never met any opponent at the same level."

Ye Yang looked at the other person carefully and found that there was indeed a faint pressure on him. Although it was deliberately hidden, it still made people feel palpitating.

Ye Yang secretly remembered this name. It seemed that he was not the only one with strength.

Immediately afterwards, forces appeared one after another on the teleportation array, and they all found a place of their own to rest.

Almost the leaders did not speak. Even if they knew each other, they only nodded slightly to show greetings.

There were many geniuses there, and among the people Lan Wenjun introduced to Ye Yang, Long Xiaoyun of the Dragon Stone Empire and Fang Chuge of Guiyun Cave were the most powerful, which made Ye Yang feel the pressure for the first time.

Ye Yang was very smart, and he was sure that they must have their own powerful trump card. Once used, their absolute combat power would be unprecedented.

Ye Yang estimated that these people were most likely to possess earth-level combat skills, and he couldn't help but secretly scold the academy for being stingy.

There are obviously two earth-level secrets, but they have to cost one million points, so who can afford to learn them?

I guess only those who are in the top ten on the martial arts list and have been in the academy for several years can learn it.

How could students like them who had just entered the school learn from it? Although Ye Yang once had a huge sum of three million points, he could not just improve himself and leave everyone behind.

Then the teleportation array lit up again, and as a group of people appeared, the whole place let out a cry of surprise.

Ye Yang quickly looked up and saw a group of young disciples appearing in the teleportation formation, most of them women. As soon as the figures appeared, a gust of fragrant wind floated into everyone's noses.

The dresses are fluttering and the colorful sleeves are flying, it is like a land of fragrance.

The leader was a beautiful woman who looked to be in her late twenties, but the domineering aura she exuded was definitely no worse than the previous emperors.

The appearance of these people, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly boiled over.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this group of beauties, but this time there was no need for Lan Wenjun to explain, Ye Yang knew which force these people belonged to.

Because he found a pretty figure among the group of beauties, looking around for something.

Wearing a green dress, she looked even more gentle, like a dehydrated hibiscus. Although she was among a group of beauties, she was still like a shining star. No one could cover up her brilliance.

"Wow, who is that beauty? She is so beautiful."

"If she could just say a word to me, I would be willing to die immediately."

"Then if I were to fight against her, all I had to do was say, 'Go to hell.' Wouldn't it mean that no one could defeat her?"

"You idiot, if you dare to blaspheme the fairy again, I will fight with you."

While everyone was admiring her, Mu Yuqing caught sight of Ye Yang in the crowd. Her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on her pretty face, which fascinated countless people.

Just when everyone was captivated by Mu Yuqing's smile, the intoxication on their faces suddenly turned to stone in the next moment.

Because the fairy in their minds suddenly jumped into the arms of a man.

"Brother Ye Yang, Yuqing misses you so much." Mu Yuqing threw herself into Ye Yang's arms, leaned on Ye Yang's shoulder, and said with some choking.

At this moment, Ye Yang seemed to hear the sounds of countless hearts breaking, and countless eyes like sharp swords shooting at him.

But Ye Yang didn't care at all. After Mu Yuqing's mood stabilized a little, he gently kissed her smooth forehead and said, "Brother misses Yuqing too, but now we should be happy."

"Yes." Mu Yuqing wiped away her tears in embarrassment and nodded.

When he looked up and saw Ye Qingxuan next to him, he was surprised and said, "Cousin Qingxuan, it turns out you are here too. It's really great."

In an instant, the two beauties, who looked like flowers, hugged each other and refused to separate for a long time.

After the two separated, Ye Yang introduced Ye Yuhan, Zhao Xuefeng, Lan Wenjun and others to Mu Yuqing one by one.

When Mu Yuqing saw Feng Qing'er with long silver hair, she was immediately ecstatic and asked her how she got her hair like this.

At this time, Lan Caidi also joined in, and the girls suddenly chattered with joy.

Several girls from Yuhua Palace who were friends with Mu Yuqing also ran over and said to Ye Yang, "Are you Ye Yang?"

"Yes, I'm Ye Yang," Ye Yang said with a smile.

"Eun-chan is indeed very handsome, no wonder our little junior sister can't forget him," a woman said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Qing, where can I be?" Mu Yuqing's pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, but her eyes were full of joy.

"Ye Yang, you have to work hard. Junior sister is a star in our Yuhua Palace and has thousands of suitors. You can be careful," the senior sister Qing reminded with a wink.

"Whoever dares to steal my wife-to-be, I will beat their head into a dog's head," Ye Yang clenched his fists and said indignantly.

Ye Yang's actions immediately caused everyone in Yuhua Palace to burst into laughter. Although Ye Yang's words were a bit vulgar, he had a very rough charm.

The man in front of me looks friendly and like a boy next door, but when he speaks, he is full of domineering, giving people a very strong visual impact.

Especially Ye Yang's smile makes people feel like they are bathed in sunshine, very warm.

He had some wild aura about him, which was completely different from the polite disciples they came into contact with, which made them feel very novel and exciting.

Mu Yuqing was already hiding in Ye Qingxuan's arms in shame, not daring to look up at the crowd.

However, while everyone was having fun, a very unpleasant voice came out, "A little samurai dares to speak nonsense. A mountain villager is a mountain villager, and he will never be polite." (To be continued)

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