When it comes to swordsmanship, someone must be defeated by my sword before we can talk about it!
Luo Yuhang's words were harsh and arrogant, making the disciples of Lingxiao Jiange very uncomfortable.
But this guy is Mr. Ye's junior brother after all, and his cultivation is somewhat unpredictable.
There was a lot of discussion in Xiaoyun Square, but no one came forward blindly.
After all, this person said he would discuss swordsmanship after defeating someone.
If you lose at that time, not only will you lose, but you will also be judged by the opponent in front of everyone.
It's extremely humiliating to think about it.
Once he loses, he will lose not only his own face, but also Lingxiao Jiange's face, and it will be difficult to raise his head.
On the high platform, Luo Yuhang's mouth flashed with disdain, and he suddenly stood up, looking arrogantly at the people below.
"They have their reasons for ranking me fifth on the rookie list. Senior Brother Ye didn't make the list because he kept a low profile. Why, do you also think you didn't make the list because you kept a low profile?"
With a sarcastic look on his face, he continued: "It's called low-key if you have strong people who are not on the list. If you are not on the list of people who are not strong, there is only one reason, and that is because you are useless. I am not targeting anyone, I am talking about being here, yes, I
It means that all of you sitting Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciples are no match for me."
Wow!
These remarks immediately caused an uproar and were so arrogant that they knew no bounds.
But it wasn't over yet, he continued: "Why do you think my words, Luo Yuhang's, are harsh? But I'm just telling the truth. Bai Lixuan ranks first on the rookie list. He is a member of your sword pavilion, I accept it! But he is in retreat now,
He is not here. As for the other person from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, he seems to have a great reputation, but he cut off his profound veins and stopped at the eighth level of Xuanwu. His upper limit is destined to be low and he will not be able to go very far in the Dragon Gate Competition."
"Senior Brother Ye asked me to talk about swords. I am still an outsider. If the sword in my hand has not defeated anyone, and I am making such nonsense, will you accept it? Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely not accept it."
hateful!
Many Jiange disciples at the scene were immediately indignant. This guy was indeed arrogant and humiliated them by name.
But if you think about it carefully, what you say makes no sense and is impossible to refute.
The only way to refute is to go on stage and defeat this guy openly.
But right now, no one dares to take the stage without being completely sure.
Once it fails, the impact will be too great.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, Luo Yuhang's words were really harsh. The disciples from Yunxiao Sword Pavilion came here, and they really came to cause trouble.
"Is it true that none of you here dare to challenge me?"
Luo Yuhang looked calm and looked downward with a faint smile.
But this smile, in the eyes of the disciples of the Jiange Pavilion, was somewhat ironic. The discussion below became quieter. This Luo Yuhang himself is Young Master Ye's junior brother. In the Yunxiao Jiange Pavilion, he is probably the veritable second person.
Although Yunxiao Jiange's current knowledge is not as good as that of Lingxiao Jiange, he is a genuine second person and can rank fifth on the rookie list.
Many people from the other four sects and Qintian Academy were placed at the bottom of the list, so there must be something special about him.
"Brother Luo, since you want to discuss swordsmanship and Chen is not talented, let's give it a try."
Just when Lin Yun felt helpless and was about to stand up, a figure stood up.
It was Chen Xuanjun, the ninth-ranked Chen Xuanjun on the Heavenly Ranking, and the senior brother Chen who entered the Demon Lotus Secret Realm with him.
On the field, many people's eyes suddenly fell on Chen Xuanjun, which put him under a lot of pressure.
"Senior Brother Chen has been promoted to the tenth level of Xuanwu?"
Feeling the aura on Chen Xuanjun's body, Lin Yun spoke.
"After he came back from the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, he broke through the bottleneck of the ninth level of Xuanwu within half a month. Now that three months have passed, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the peak of the tenth level of Xuanwu."
Xinyan explained to Lin Yun from the side.
The encounter in the Magic Lotus Secret Realm really gave Chen Xuanjun a lot of gains.
Otherwise, he would definitely not stand up at this time.
Whoosh!
Chen Xuanjun flew down to the high platform and stood opposite Luo Yuhang. He drew his sword out of its sheath. Amidst the clanking sound, the sword body glowed with a deep and cold light.
“Not all the people in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are just shy turtles!”
Luo Yuhang didn't talk nonsense. He took a step forward and the sword power surged from his body. He was at the peak of the tenth level of Xuanwu!
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, and their expressions changed slightly. This Luo Yuhang is indeed capable of being arrogant.
This level of cultivation alone is enough to crush many sword pavilion disciples present.
The corner of Chen Xuanjun's mouth twitched, and he regretted rashly going on stage, but the matter was now over, and there was no chance for regret.
"Don't worry, I won't rely on my superiority in cultivation to crush you. I only use the ninth level of Xuanwu cultivation to defeat you."
Luo Yuhang looked calm, smiled slightly, and gradually restrained his terrifying sword power.
As he said, in the blink of an eye, he reached the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu.
Chen Xuanjun's face suddenly turned red. The opponent's hand was so unpredictable that he didn't expect it.
Just humiliate him face to face.
"Arrogant!"
In a rage, Chen Xuanjun shouted coldly, and his sword buzzed like a roar of a monster. He saw him stabbing out with a sword, and the sword light was sharp, like a startling giant, flying towards Luo Yuhang.
"Well done."
Luo Yuhang's sword didn't come out of its sheath, so he took one step forward, and the sword power all over his body suddenly became serious. Like a mountain, it sank violently, and the sword didn't come out of its sheath, so it fell down.
Wow!
A dazzling sword light flashed in the air, sharp and cold, and the sword was clearly coming from behind. But it was as dazzling as lightning, and it went straight to the center of Chen Xuanjun's eyebrows. The sharp sword force made people feel chilly.
This sword is not very clever, but it contains deadly murderous intent.
"This guy's swordsmanship is quite good..."
Lin Yun was thoughtful and whispered.
In the blink of an eye, the two people on the high platform exchanged several moves. Chen Xuanjun's sword moves were as sharp as a thunderbolt or a shooting star. Their sharpness was unparalleled and their attack was extremely terrifying.
But Luo Yuhang didn't even draw his sword out of its sheath. He struck from behind every time, forcing Chen Xuanjun to abandon his move.
After doing this for more than ten times, Chen Xuanjun's momentum was obviously declining.
not good!
Lin Yun thought to himself.
"It's my turn to take action."
Luo Yuhang on the high platform smiled coldly, and suddenly held his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
boom!
His cultivation level has not changed, and he is still at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu. But when his five fingers tightly grasp the hilt of the sword, the power of the sword on his body increases wildly, and he is completely different from the other person. The moment he holds the hilt of the sword, his clothes and hair are completely different.
The long hair is flowing backwards at the same time.
Clang!
When the sword is raised and unsheathed, a bright sword light suddenly blooms, like the dazzling sun, which stings those who cannot open their eyes.
Many disciples felt extremely painful under the sword light and were forced to narrow their eyes.
Before Chen Xuanjun could take a closer look, the light on the stage suddenly dimmed, and Luo Yuhang's figure disappeared from his field of vision in the dimness.
"What's going on?"
Chen Xuanjun's face suddenly changed in an uproar, but when the clanging sound started, the dark space on the stage suddenly became as bright as the sun.
Chen Xuanjun was caught off guard and looked for Luo Yuhang's figure with his eyes wide open. His eyes were stabbed in great pain on the spot.
Wow!
Without any time to think about it, he darted backwards to avoid a fatal sword light.
Rub rub rub rub!
In the changing light and darkness, Chen Xuanjun was extremely embarrassed and kept dodging.
clang!
After several moves, there was a loud noise, and the weapon in Chen Xuanjun's hand
The sword flew out. Along with the long sword flying down, there were also Chen Xuanjun, with a few strands of long hair in front of his forehead. Compared with the long sword that fell to the ground with a sway, the long hair falling slowly was particularly eye-catching.
If Luo Yuhang intended to kill him, what was falling in the air would not be a few strands of long hair.
"I lost."
Chen Xuanjun said unwillingly, his face was burning and he felt humiliated.
Not only was the sword knocked off, but a few strands of hair were also cut off. This was a complete defeat.
Outside Xiaoyun Square, several elders saw this scene, their faces were gloomy and very ugly.
"My skills are inferior to those of others, so why bother trying to show off your strength? It's embarrassing and you won't let me go down here."
Ye Feng, who was sitting on the high platform with an indifferent expression, scolded him in a cold voice as an elder.
Ye Feng's words are really heartbreaking.
This made Chen Xuanjun so embarrassed that he felt miserable. He even saw the expressions of several elders full of blame.
I blame him for showing off his strength and losing the face of Jiange.
Even the disciples in the audience felt that Chen Xuanjun was trying to show off his strength because of Ye Feng's words.
"This disciple is not good at studying and has brought shame to Jiange."
Chen Xuanjun gritted his teeth and said, not wanting to stay up there for a moment.
"The sword debate is not over yet. I haven't said where you lost yet. Wait until I finish talking before you go down again."
Luo Yuhang sheathed his sword, looked calm, and said lightly.
Anger suddenly flashed in Chen Xuanjun's eyes. The other party had no intention of letting him go.
It’s okay to defeat him, just trample him under your feet and continue to humiliate him.
I had known this...
Chen Xuanjun looked aggrieved and gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to hear the details and ask Brother Luo for advice."
"I can't speak of advice. I'm afraid your swordsmanship is of high quality and attainment. Unfortunately, you stick to the rules and don't know how to change your formation. In this swordsmanship, you didn't even think about whether you should change your usual style. So.
, even if I only use the ninth level of Xuanwu cultivation, I can easily defeat you, because my sword is so versatile."
Luo Yuhang paused for a moment and continued: "With your meager swordsmanship, if you were to compete in the Dragon Gate Competition, you would lose even more miserably. I advise you not to go, otherwise Lingxiao Sword Pavilion will be really embarrassed."
Big."
Turning around and sitting down, Luo Yuhang picked up the tea cup and said leisurely: "Go down, I am not targeting you alone. What I am saying is that all the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion sitting under the stage are nothing more than this. If they don't know how to make progress, they will all
If you are so stubborn, you will be beaten into trash sooner or later, and of course you are not much better than trash now."
"Today, there are still three or two people supporting the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. But if this continues, the title of the First Sword Sect of the Qin Dynasty will have to be given up sooner or later."
The audience immediately exploded!
Before, Luo Yuhang's words were still subtle, but a little bit harsh. Now, he made no secret of it, saying that the people in the audience were all trash.
"Your words are a little too much."
Chen Xuanjun's face turned red after being scolded, and he always felt that there was something wrong with the other party's words, but the defeated general always seemed to lack the confidence to speak.
Luo Yuhang put down his tea cup and sneered: "Since we are discussing swords, we naturally speak freely and speak directly. We swordsmen use swords to discuss Tao, so we naturally speak frankly with swords without any scruples. How can we say it is too much? If anyone thinks it is too much,
Just come on stage and fight!"
The faces of the disciples who were in the audience suddenly became extremely aggrieved, and the scene gradually became quiet.
Discussing swords on stage?
Chen Xuanjun's fate is already in front of his eyes. Anyone who takes the stage must think twice.
Next to Xinyan, Lin Yun sighed in his heart, the Dragon Gate Competition is approaching, it is really a group of demons dancing wildly, all kinds of monsters and monsters are appearing.
The next moment, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly.
"Lin is not talented and would like to ask your Excellency for advice."