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1397th, you may wish to strengthen my sword sect!

Chapter 1397

Chixiao Peak!

In the lineage of the Sword Master Peak, the saints choose the last quota of disciples, and the most important quota.

This quota was not given to Lin Yun or Xiahou Yan.

Everyone found it incredible. Ye Ziyun was very strong and was on the Divine Pill List at a young age... Her strength is unquestionable.

But judging from the performance of the Secret Realm of the Barren Mountains, Lin Yun is the most outstanding, and Xiahou Yan's strength is also above Ye Ziyun.

But no one chose the Holy Lord of Chiyang. He also said Ye Ziyun's name directly and decisively without any hesitation.

Everyone was confused, incredible, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

In this case, Lin Yun and Xiahou Yan would not be able to join the sect of the Saint. There are also Huang Yancheng and Chen Bing, both from the ancient saints family and have the best of competing for the qualifications of the prince, regardless of talent, understanding, life experience or their own strength.

It should not be rejected, this is beyond everyone's expectations.

"Why me?"

A strange color flashed in Ye Ziyun's eyes, and she was ready to lose the election.

But the Holy Lord of Chiyang gave her an unprecedented surprise, which she unexpectedly expected.

But she had seen the world after all, and soon calmed down. She wanted to figure out why the Holy Lord of Chiyang chose her.

"You are destined to Chixiao Peak."

The Holy Lord Chiyang smiled, and did not say the specific reason, and said softly: "You don't need to ask more. If you want, this Holy Lord can accept you as his disciple now. From now on, you will practice in the Sword Sect and you will not return to the Xue Yaohua family in a short period of time."

Ye Ziyun was as bright as her thoughts, and she stepped forward and bowed: "Disciple is willing!"

She had come to be a disciple of the saint, so she naturally had no intention of not being willing to do so. But she had to think about this reason later.

"Sir Saints, can you let me interrupt?"

Xiahou Yan couldn't hold it in the end. He tightened his face and forced his conversation between them.

The Chiyang Holy Lord frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and said, "You said."

"Where am I losing?"

Xiahou Yan suppressed the anger in his heart, his cheeks trembled, and when he said this, he was filled with endless anger that had nowhere to vent.

What happened today is a very shameful and humiliating thing.

The sword sect’s actions today were completely humiliating him. Without a reasonable explanation, he couldn’t bear it!

After considering it, the Holy Lord of Chiyang said: "Your swordsmanship is unparalleled. The innate sword body and the innate sword heart are rare in a thousand years, but it is just that you have no chance with the six saints including us."

Bullshit!

Xiahou Yan sneered and said coldly: "I thought the Sword Sect was blind, but it turned out that they had eyes."

Several saints frowned at the same time.

"Xiahou Yan, pay attention to your identity!" The old man in gray was scolded coldly.

"I'm not convinced!"

Xiahou Yan's face was cold and he was too lazy to care. He pointed his hand, looked at Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan, and said coldly: "These two wastes can be accepted as disciples by the saints. Why can't I, Xiahou Yan? Give me an explanation, otherwise, your Sword Sect is humiliating me, Xiahou Yan today!!"

Juechen said coldly: "Why should the saint choose disciples? "

"Hmph, since the Sword Sect doesn't give me a face, don't blame me for not giving the Sword Sect's face!"

Xiahou Yan smiled coldly and said mockingly: "Didn't the saints all have unique wise eyes and have accepted a few high disciples? I, Xiahou Yan, just ask one question, who dares to fight me!"

While he was speaking, a sword intent of the Shenxiao was released, and his long hair was flying, with a sharp edge.

The majestic sword power is magnificent and magnificent!

Xiahou Yan's footsteps were hanging in the air, her eyes were cold and arrogant, and she looked down on all directions.

Jiang Cheng, Zhao Yan, Ye Ziyun, Ye Ziyun, Ye Qing and others, their faces changed slightly. This person was really strong.

At least at present, no one of them fights with them will be dead and will be defeated miserably.

"Hmph, a group of waste, don't you have the courage to fight with me, Xiahou Yan? If you don't have the courage, you can join forces together!" Xiahou Yan had already accumulated a lot of anger in his heart, and now it completely exploded.

He just dissatisfied!

Why?

He is a young man from the ancient world

The leader of Jiandao is willing to attend the opening ceremony of the Sword Sect, which is already very shameful.

He came for the Yaoguang Sword Saint!

It would be fine if Yaoguang didn’t accept him, but all these saints were blind?

In his opinion, these people should kneel down and beg him Xiahou Yan to come to his door.

Very exaggerated?

Unfortunately, Xiahou Yan thought so. His willingness to become a disciple of other saints was to give the saint a face.

Just like when his brother was obviously unreasonable, he had no intention of apologizing and asked Lin Yun to send Bodhizi back.

Why?

Just because he is Xiahou Yan, Ken talks to Lin Yun, he is already giving the other person a face.

Apart from Yaoguang, he looked down on none of the so-called saints.

But it turned out to be very slap in the face. None of the six saints looked down on him, and his mentality exploded instantly.

Elder Juechen's face was gloomy and he was so angry that Xiahou Yan was really too much.

However, when he was about to speak, the Holy Lord Chiyang stopped him. The Holy Lord Chiyang looked at Xiahou Yan and pondered: "You don't need to fight for this moment. You are right. No one can compare to you in terms of talent alone. But talent is not the only one. Talent can determine how fast a person can walk, but what can really determine how far a person can go is, in the end, character is the word "character". People are in front and quality are behind."

The Holy Lord of Chiyang said in public that he was not good at character and had no chance of being with the Sword Sect before, so he had already given him a great advantage.

Even now, it can be said that it still gives him a very good face.

A bright light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He developed some favor to the Sword Sect.

If even Xiahou Yan was chosen by the saints, then the Sword Sect really made it difficult for him to feel a sense of belonging.

At most, you have some kindness, just fulfill your responsibilities as a disciple.

Xiahou Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and a sense of hostility surged in her eyes.

The Holy Lord of Chiyang was like talking about his character in public. Xiahou Yan's expression was distorted and he said coldly: "It's interesting! The sword sect is so big. Do you really think that he is the number one sword sect in the East Wilderness? I dare to say that I, Xiahou Yan, have a bad character, no wonder this sword sect is getting worse every year."

"Xiahou Yan, if you continue to be presumptuous, don't blame me for not giving you affection?"

Elder Juechen's face turned completely gloomy. This man was really stubborn.

It is difficult to be able to follow everything in the world?

Fortunately, Senior Yaoguang confiscated him back then, and if he really accepted him, his reputation would be destroyed for a lifetime.

"Oh...I'm wrong?"

Xiahou Yan said coldly: "Do you still have shame? The saints dare not fight with me, so let the older generation bully me? Hahaha, it's a joke. I, Xiahou Yan, just say one thing, saints, who dares to fight with me! Three thousand years ago, the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng, one person and one sword to flatten the two peaks of the Sword Sect. Today, I, Xiahou Yan, one person and one sword, is enough to flatten all of you saints. If you don't accept it, just join forces to fight!"

Wow!

From the saints to the elders, the faces became ugly in an instant.

This guy is really disgusting!

The past three thousand years is the shame of the Sword Sect.

It was a scar that the Sword Sect could not heal. Xiahou Yan wanted to humiliate their Sword Sect in public and completely tear her face.

The most disgusting thing is to let the six saints join forces to fight him.

If he really joins forces, he will be invincible no matter whether he wins or loses. If he wins, he will definitely be extremely arrogant and say that saints are waste.

If he loses, it must be that the Sword Sect is unreasonable and lets the saints join forces to bully him.

"What Brother Xiahou said is reasonable!"

Huang Yancheng smiled coldly, and finally couldn't help but stand up and said coldly: "I, Huang Yancheng, are also dissatisfied. Why can these wastes become saints? If things in this world are convinced, they will be divided into the best. Otherwise, the Sword Sect will be a joke!"

Chen Bing also interrogated: "That's right, the Sword Sect must wait for an explanation for me today!"

After the two were not elected, they were extremely unhappy and had no courage to turn against the Sword Sect.

But after seeing Xiahou Yan tearing his face apart, the Sword Sect seemed to have no choice but to stand up immediately.

Jiang Cheng, Ye Ziyun and others looked ugly and wanted to go out for a fight.

But as soon as they were about to make some moves, they were stopped by the saints around them. They were no match for Xiahou Yan at the moment.

If you go forward and fight, you will be nothing more than to bring shame to yourself

Xiahou Yan will become even more arrogant.

"Haha, isn't anyone fighting me?"

A mockery flashed in Xiahou Yan's eyes and sneered: "It seems that three thousand years ago, Yu Qing Peak not only flattened the two peaks of the Sword Sect, but also the people of the Sword Sect were cut into cartilage, but they were just a group of cowards."

Juechen gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Xiahou Yan, don't go too far!"

"Hahaha, so what if you are too much? What can you do to me?"

Xiahou Yan laughed and said, "If the Sword Sect doesn't give me a face, don't blame me for not giving the Sword Sect. It's better if you don't fight. Today's affairs will definitely promote the world. See who is embarrassed, three thousand years later, I, Xiahou Yan, may be comparable to the Sword Emperor, and your Sword Sect is just a joke."

He had already tear his face apart and made up his mind to prevent the Sword Sect from coming to Taiwan.

Say I'm not good at character?

I don’t know how to live or die, but today I will slap you in the face of the Sword Sect, which will make you lose all your face.

Anyway, he is fearless, and the elder of the Sword Sect will definitely not attack him, so it is even more impossible for a saint to be.

Since that's the case, what else are you afraid of?

It was too crazy. The Sword Sect, including those who had just entered the Sword Sect, were so angry that they gritted their teeth and looked at Xiahou Yan indignantly.

But if you really want to step forward, but you don’t have such strength, you can say that you are quite frustrated.

Silence, dead silence, above the Taoist platform, only Xiahou Yan was arrogant and looked down at everyone.

"You are worthy of being comparable to Yu Qingfeng? Why is your face so big..."

At this moment, a cold voice came over. The sound was very familiar and everyone was familiar with it.

Lin Yun!

Everyone turned around at the same time, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun.

No one expected that Lin Yun, who was also defeated, would stand up at this moment.

"If you want to fight, I will fight you."

Lin Yun walked forward and said calmly.

Xiahou Yan looked arrogant and laughed coldly, "You're just a fool. I'm just fighting the saints, you're not worthy of fighting with me!"

If it were before, Xiahou Yan would not mind fighting with him and teach him a lesson. But now he is not interested yet. He wants to make the Sword Sect unable to get out of the stage today, so he will calculate the grudges of Bodhizi in the future.

"He is indeed not suitable to fight you."

Before Lin Yun could speak, the Holy Lord of Chiyang spoke first, and then shouted coldly: "But it's not that he is not worthy, it's that you are not worthy!"

Xiahou Yan's expression changed, and she heard something in the other party's words, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

The Chiyang Saint Lord had deep eyes. He looked at him with a cold expression and said lightly: "After the road to heaven, Master Yaoguang has decided to accept him as his disciple. However, Master Yao is now in seclusion and is inconvenient to greet him. Otherwise, do you think that my six saints are really blind? Xiahou Yan, do you understand? You are not worthy!"

Buzz!

Xiahou Yan felt like he was hit by five thunders, his lips were trembling. He almost collapsed instantly, and his eyes were no longer there.

After a long time, he woke up and murmured to himself: "This...How is this...is it possible? How could Yaoguang Sword Saint, how could he accept him as his disciple? I don't believe it, this is not true!"

This is so slap in the face!

He mocked Lin Yun for not being a saint and was not qualified to fight with him, but Lin Yun was not only a saint, but also a disciple personally accepted by the Yao Guang Sword Saint!!!

This amount is even greater than the six great saints combined.

The most important thing is that everyone present knew that Xiahou Yan wanted to join the Sword Saint's Sect. The momentum was so great that everyone in the ancient realm knew about it, but even Yao Guang's people were not seen and they lost all their faces.

At this moment, the Holy Lord of Chiyang personally came to ask him to beat him, saying who is not worthy?

You Xiahou Yan are not worthy!

"I don't accept it. The sword sect is blind, and the old ghost Yaoguang is blind! I, Xiahou Yan, don't accept it. If I have a fight with me, I will destroy him!" Xiahou Yan's face was distorted, his eyes were cold, his emotions were completely out of control, and his murderous aura was overflowing, making people shudder.

snort!

The Holy Lord of Chiyang snorted coldly, looked at Lin Yun, and shouted in a deep voice: "Where is Lin Yun?"

"exist!"

Lin Yun looked solemn and replied.

The Saint of Chiyang said with a calm face and coldly: "Today, the Sword Sect was humiliated, Yao Guang was shamed, and someone bullied me, no one in the Sword Sect! He is in the realm of the Heavenly God Pill, innate sword body, innate sword heart, and palm Shenxiao sword intent. Lin Yun, do you dare to fight and strengthen my Sword Sect!"


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