Chapter Five Hundred and Twelfth Sword Day (Part 2)
Chapter 512: The Day of the Sword (Part 2)
Chapter 512: The Day of the Sword (Part 2)
Hearing this, Ye Chen looked for his reputation, and the person who spoke out was a young man about the same age as him.
The shabby white clothes cannot cover the main parts of the young man's body. His handsome appearance, playful face, and naughty expression make people involuntarily feel good about him.
What surprised Ye Chen was that this young man who had been through the dust was not weak in strength. He seemed to have reached the peak of martial arts. To a certain extent, this young man could be called a genius.
Hearing the encouragement and confidence in the young man's words, Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "Maybe!"
The young man laughed and suddenly jumped from a nearby stone to Ye Chen's side. Regardless of his hands that were covered in black mud, he slapped Ye Chen's shoulder hard with his left hand and immediately hit him.
A large black palm print was left on Xie Na's pure white clothes. He grinned and said, "Hey, I'm also participating in today's Sword Revelation Day. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Yue Wu Xie. What about you?"
Looking at the mud-covered hand on his shoulder, Ye Chen smiled helplessly and said, "Suifeng!"
After saying that, Ye Chen stretched out his right hand and took Yue Wuxie's muddy right hand without hesitation, with an indifferent expression on his face, without any pretense.
Seeing this, a strange look flashed in Yue Wuxie's eyes, and she chuckled: "You are the first person who doesn't mind that I'm dirty!"
Saying this, a hint of helplessness flashed across the corner of Yue Wuxie's mouth, and then he chuckled and said: "So, whether you are willing or not, at least I, Yue Wuxie, recognize you as my friend!"
Seeing the maturity in Yue Wuxie's eyes that was beyond his age, Ye Chen nodded slightly, which was regarded as acknowledgment of Yue Wuxie's statement.
Seeing this, Yue Wuxie couldn't help but chuckle. He had lost his parents since he was a child. He was used to the indifference between people. It was precisely because of this that in order to survive, he had to adapt to this world. Previously,
The only reason to say hello to Ye Chen was to take care of him after entering the Sword God Gate. He didn't expect that Ye Chen would be so easy to talk to. Thinking of this, Yue Wuxie also had a strange look in his heart.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the little beggar also has friends!" A sarcastic sneer came from behind. Yue Wuxie couldn't help but frown, and the two of them looked back.
A young boy of fifteen or sixteen was like a star over the moon. He was surrounded by many domestic slaves wearing blue and green servant clothes. His originally delicate face was pale, and he looked like he was drunk too much. He was playing with a piece of cake in his right hand.
Precious jade pendant, every part of his body was dressed in brocade and embroidery, and he looked like he was obviously rich. He slowly walked towards Yue Wuxie. Yue Wuxie turned around slightly and said to Ye Chen: "Let's go!"
Ye Chen glanced at the young man indifferently, nodded, turned around and left. Just when Yue Wuxie was about to lift his feet, the young man's voice came again: "Why is the little beggar also scared? Then what happened in the beginning?"
Why offend me?"
It's a good thing that the young man didn't mention it. When he mentioned this matter, Yue Wuxie was filled with anger. When he accidentally bumped into the young man on the street, he was surrounded and beaten by the young man's domestic slaves. With his quick speed, he was beaten.
To escape, in the days to come, the young man would find trouble with Yue Wuxie accidentally or intentionally, and this trouble would last for several years. It was precisely because of this that Yue Wuxie practiced desperately.
But Yue Wuxie also knew that it was not appropriate to have a conflict at this time, so he ignored the young man's words and walked forward slowly.
Seeing that Yue Wuxie was ignoring him, the young man waved his right hand. The servants next to him immediately surrounded Ye Chen and Yue Wuxie. Both of them frowned. Yue Wuxie shouted coldly: "Sitting, you want to
What to do."
Ruoyouruowu's sword energy surrounded Yue Wuxie's body, and Yue Wuxie's whole body looked like a half-unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge exposed.
It was obvious that Gosi was the young man's name. The people watching had a faint smile on their faces and whispered: "Shit."
Without waiting for Guansi's instructions, many domestic slaves released their aura and pressed towards Yue Wuxie. Yue Wuxie's body couldn't help but trembled, her face turned red, and sweat kept coming out and dripping down her cheeks.
These domestic slaves are all very strong, and each has a martial arts realm cultivation level. From this, it can be seen that this young man's family background must be extraordinary, and he can have a martial arts realm warrior as a domestic slave.
Guo Si slowly walked toward Yue Wuxie with a proud look on his face, and said in a mocking tone: "You can call me by my name. A child without a father is indeed uneducated."
Yue Wuxie's body was constantly trembling, her chest was rising and falling, her face was redder than before, and she looked at Guo Si with an angry look on her face. She clenched her hands tightly and dug her fingertips into her thighs.
Looking at Yue Wuxie's face full of anger, Guo Si felt a burst of pride. He waved his palm and hit Yue Wuxie's face. At this time, Ye Chen, who was behind Yue Wuxie, quickly dodged and grabbed it with his right hand accurately.
Guesi's right hand, which was holding Guesi, twisted slightly, and Guesi screamed in pain. The servants around him rushed towards Ye Chen, and the aura that locked Yue Wuxie disappeared. Ye Chen said lightly: "If you move his hand again,
It’s useless!”
The plain words made people dare not doubt at all. The slaves stopped and looked at Ye Chen fearfully, while Yue Wuxie lay on the ground and kept panting, smiling at Ye Chen thoughtfully.
Said: "Misunderstanding, these are all misunderstandings!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen interrupted him and said coldly: "Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, let's leave this matter behind!"
With a casual flick, Guosi's drunken body was thrown several meters away. Seeing this, a strange look flashed in Yue Wuxie's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ye Chen's eyes as well.
Feeling a little more grateful.
In response, Ye Chen nodded lightly, sat back on the rock, closed his eyes again, and continued his practice.
Yue Wuxie glanced at Ye Chen, and then found a place and walked away, while Na Gosi glared at Ye Chen viciously, with a trace of resentment flashing under his eyes.
"The Gosi family has quite a lot of power within a few miles, and several of their family members are disciples of the Sword God Sect. We have to be careful in the future!" Yue Wuxie reminded with worry.
Hearing this, Ye Chen still closed his eyes and said calmly: "No problem!" Seeing this, Yue Wuxie wanted to say something else, but when he saw Ye Chen's eyes were closed, he kept silent.
A few moments later, several sharp blasts of wind sounded, and everyone looked to get out. Several sword lights appeared and disappeared above the mountain gate, like white clouds floating in the sky.
The sound of breaking wind was getting closer and closer, and several figures fell gently in front of everyone. They were some disciples of the Sword God Sect carrying swords on their backs. They were all very heroic, and their bodies were filled with a heart-stopping aura.
One of the older swordsmen took a few steps forward, his eyes swept across Ye Chen and the others, and said calmly: "Everyone must be aware of the requirements of the Sword Opening Day. Anyone who is over twenty years old and has less than a cultivation level
Those who are in the martial arts realm, please leave voluntarily!"
This swordsman used his true energy, so his voice resounded extremely loudly in everyone's ears. Upon hearing this, the faces of the young people who came from the Martial God Continent changed. Those who were over twenty years old and those with cultivation levels of less than
All of them had sad faces, but they still did not leave immediately. Instead, they knelt down on one knee. Knowing that they could not meet the conditions, they still came. Now all they can do is to impress the Sword God with their sincerity.
Door.
In this regard, the swordsman did not say anything and continued: "Those who meet the first two conditions, please come with me, and irrelevant people are not allowed to accompany me!"
Hearing this, everyone was already ready to move towards the swordsman. The scene was a bit chaotic, but as the swordsman snorted heavily, everyone automatically lined up.
Ye Chen stood up and walked towards the back of the team, with Yue Wuxie following closely behind Ye Chen.
Looking at the queue, the swordsman nodded slightly and said to the young man beside him: "Junior brother, take them in!"
The young man nodded, waved to everyone, and then turned around and walked towards the mountain gate. The swordsman's soul power was looking back and forth at everyone. When he saw that everyone met the conditions, the swordsman let people in.
The team was extremely long. Even though the Sword God Sect had extremely strict conditions for recruiting disciples, there were still hundreds of people who met the requirements, and this was just the first batch. Regarding this, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. Even if it fell, it could not change the Sword God Sect's tens of thousands.
The fact of the end of the year. Half a moment had passed when Ye Chen entered. When the swordsman saw Ye Chen, he was slightly startled. Under the detection of his soul power, he could not feel the depth of Ye Chen.
"What?" Ye Chen chuckled, and a little soul power was revealed. Just this trace of soul power made the swordsman feel dizzy. In response, the swordsman was quite embarrassed and said: "Nothing, you can go in.
!”
After Ye Chen entered, the swordsman breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself: "That boy has such a strong soul!"