Silver-faced Shura looked confused. He knew all the relatively powerful sects in the Liuli Kingdom, but he had never heard of the Qian Tianmen sect.
Could it be that they are sects from other kingdoms?
Also... it is so unusual for a young man to become the leader of a sect!
"Qiantianmen, which sect is it?" Silver-faced Shura asked.
Bang!
What answered him was Ye Tian's overbearing kick.
Ye Tian kicked Silver-faced Shura on the chin. Silver-faced Shura dislocated his jaw, broke his neck, and died suddenly on the spot!
The young man in white gasped when he saw it.
Killing the silver-faced Shura of the second level of spirit body is like killing a chicken. Ye Tian's physical strength has reached an incredible level.
"Before he practiced the dragon-tiger fighting technique, his physical body must have reached a perverted level!" The young man in white thought, without doubting that he was there.
After half a stick of incense...
The Shura army was completely wiped out. Duan Zhengxun woke up and walked over with the support of Bai Ling and Duan Qingzhu.
Ye Tian turned his back to the sword and faced everyone. His eyes slowly swept over the young master in white, Cao Ji and the swordsman.
"You three, I want this inheritance, do you have any objections?"
The scene was so quiet for a moment that even though there were not many people left, the atmosphere became depressing.
Bai Ling narrowed his big eyes into a crescent shape, smiled and showed two small fangs, and looked at Ye Tian with admiration.
Duan Zhengxun and Duan Qingzhu both had ups and downs in their hearts.
At this time, the young man seemed to be shining brightly and arrogantly standing out from the crowd. Who dared to challenge him?
Unknowingly, this young man has reached the upper echelons of Wuling Mansion and can compete with the top masters of Wuling Mansion.
The swordsman master glanced at the sword regretfully and sighed: "I... have no objection!"
He really wanted to get Guo Zhaotian's inheritance, but in the face of absolute strength, he could only give up.
Cao Ji smiled bitterly and looked at the young man in white with questioning eyes.
The young man in white put his left hand on his back, covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed lightly a few times. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ye Tian and said admiringly: "The person with the ability to inherit can get it, and it must be the Master of Ye Clan!"
Ye Tian smiled happily, turned around and walked towards the sword.
Everyone couldn't help but become nervous.
"As long as you pull out this sword, you will be able to gain the inheritance of senior Guo Zhaotian. Master Ye... is such a lucky person!" The swordsman master sighed with envy.
"Yes, the sword power here suppresses the cultivation. It is a battlefield specially created for the Lord of Ye Clan!" Cao Jishen nodded in agreement.
If there was no sword intention to suppress cultivation, why wouldn't it be Ye Tian's turn?
"Those who inherit the skills will get it. Do you know what a skill is? If you don't accept it, go and fight with Ye Tian!" Bai Ling rolled her eyes. The sour words of the two old men did not sit well with her.
It seems that Ye Tian's inheritance was due to luck.
Duan Qingzhu smiled. The more he looked at Bai Ling, the more adorable he found this sister. He echoed: "Young Master Ye obtained his inheritance through strength, not luck!"
Bai Ling glanced at Duan Qingzhu in surprise, and saw Duan Qingzhu smiling kindly at him.
Bai Ling looked confused.
Did this person take the wrong medicine?
Could it be that just because I helped her grandfather, she gave up her prejudice against me and turned the hostility into friendship?
No, this person’s eyes are wrong!
Bai Ling instantly became vigilant, glared at Duan Qingzhu fiercely, and said fiercely: "Why are you laughing? Do we have a good relationship?"
To Bai Ling's surprise, Duan Qingzhu not only did not reply to her, nor was he angry, but instead smiled kindly, and then looked away without any trace.
"Is this man out of his mind?"
Bai Ling couldn't figure out why Duan Qingzhu's attitude towards her suddenly changed 180 degrees.
Cao Ji and the kendo master were scolded by the two girls until their faces turned red and black, but they did not dare to get angry and could only smile to relieve their embarrassment.
"The inheritance left by senior Guo Zhaotian will never be obtained easily. He will definitely leave behind a arduous test!" The young master in white said calmly, staring at the sword.
"Sir, what kind of test do you think it will be?" Cao Ji asked curiously.
"As long as you pull out the sword, you can get the inheritance. The test must be on the sword. If my prediction is correct, the sword should not be easy to pull out, or even impossible!" The young master in white said firmly.
Bai Ling and Duan Qingzhu's hearts suddenly pounded.
What the young man in white said is not unreasonable.
Guo Zhaotian was the number one master in the previous dynasty, with both swordsmanship and formation skills.
How could the inheritance he left behind be obtained so easily.
Drawing the sword is probably the biggest test for Ye Tian.
For a moment, they were even more nervous and uneasy than if they were trying to draw the sword.
Clang…
As soon as the young man in white finished speaking, a loud and clear voice sounded.
Ye Tian pinched the hilt of the sword and pulled out the sword.
The movements are done in one go and look extremely relaxed.
The pale face of the white-clothed young man instantly turned red, as if he had been slapped countless times by someone's hands.
Suddenly I felt hot all over my body and my face was burning.
There was a hint of resentment in those red phoenix eyes.
Was this Ye Tian specially sent by God to slap him in the face?
The young man in white didn't even remember how many times Ye Tian hit him in the face during this period.
And what's abominable is that this guy doesn't draw his sword in the morning and doesn't draw it in the evening. He has to draw his sword only after he talks eloquently.
On purpose, absolutely on purpose!
Cao Ji covered his face with one hand, not daring to look at the face of the young man in white.
The others were shocked.
They all agreed with the words of the young man in white and felt that drawing a sword was definitely not an easy task, but... it is so easy, what can you do?
Ye Tian raised the sword and sighed in his heart: "No one can pull out this sword except me!"
Everyone looked at Ye Tian who seemed to pull out the sword easily, but in fact Ye Tiantian used all his strength.
The closer you get to the sword, the more terrifying the suppression you endure from the sword will become. Most people will be forced to kneel on the ground if they come within a foot of the sword, let alone pull out the sword.
Even if he tried his best to pull out the sword, even if the silver-faced Shura and the young man in white finally walked to the sword and pulled it out, they would not be able to pull it out.
Even for Bai Ling, it’s difficult!
No one can obtain this inheritance except him!
Suddenly, the sword turned into a shower of light, rushing toward Ye Tian's eyebrows and entering Ye Tian's sea of consciousness.
"this……"
Everyone was shocked.
No one thought that this sword was actually a fake sword.
As the fake sword disappeared, the sword intent that blocked the sky and suppressed everything also disappeared.
In an instant, it was as if the huge mountain weighing on everyone's shoulders had been removed, and everyone felt as light as a swallow.
The true energy resumes operation and cultivation level is regained.
"This sword is made from the condensed sword intention? He is indeed a master of swordsmanship!" The swordsman master sighed, with a look of longing on his face.
He has practiced swordsmanship all his life and dreamed of cultivating sword intent, but he has never touched the door so far.
Not only did Guo Zhaotian cultivate his sword intention, he was also able to condense his sword with his sword intention.
His attainments in swordsmanship have also reached the pinnacle.
Looking at the history of the Liuli Kingdom and the previous dynasties, I am afraid that no one can match him in terms of swordsmanship.
Everyone stared at Ye Tian without daring to blink. The sword turned into light rain and entered Ye Tian's body, which meant that he had received the priceless inheritance from Guo Zhaotian!