There were also elders from the Sword Sect and elders from the Dao Saint Realm who came to watch the ceremony.
Sword Gate Hall.
Ye Qing was wearing a black robe, holding a demon sword in his hand, and stood proudly.
The so-called enthronement ceremony is actually just a process.
The key to enthroning the sword is to let the disciples of the sword sect challenge them.
Each of the disciples of the Sword Sect is a stunning talent.
If a newcomer is enthroned as a sword, some people will be dissatisfied.
However, today the sword disciples present were very silent.
"Next, those who want to challenge Jian Zi Ye Qing can come up."
The Eagle Sword Lord personally presided over the enthronement ceremony.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.
None of the many young generation's genius disciples spoke at all.
Just kidding Ye Qing is not an easy thing.
If you are not careful, you may be instantly killed by Ye Qing.
The disciples of the Sword Sect usually do not fight to the death if they intervene.
However, unexpected situations also occur.
It is normal for swords to have no eyes to be severely injured or even die during the competition.
"No one?"
The Eagle Sword Master glanced at the audience and looked at the swordsmen present.
Except for Wu Qingyu and Xiao Jian, the other Jianzi lowered their heads. Judging from their expressions, they obviously did not intend to challenge them.
As a swordsman, he must be a genius of swordsmanship and a firm heart.
Challenging the strong is actually a good thing for them, but the strength shown by Ye Qing is too terrifying.
If the gap is too big, the challenge loses its meaning.
"Wu Qingyu, do you want to challenge?" asked the Eagle Sword Lord.
"I want to challenge!"
Wu Qingyu agreed decisively.
She knew that she was not Ye Qing's opponent, but it seemed very interesting to compete with Ye Qing.
Ye Qing twitched when he heard this.
"Okay, let's start."
In the Jianmen Hall, everyone went to the martial arts performance venue.
The sword cultivator can't play it in the hall.
"Husband, I'm here!"
In the martial arts field, Wu Qingyu waved the fantasy magic sword and used the fantasy sword art to try to build a fantasy.
Her swordsmanship has not been without progress these days.
The first sword light wheel is almost condensed!
Among the sword lights condensed, there is a prototype of a sword light wheel.
The Illusion God Sword slashed out, and in an instant, the sword light was destroyed.
Wu Qingyu's delicate body floated back, and with just one move, he was defeated.
She stamped her feet, feeling depressed.
I was talking with Ye Qing just to get close to him, but in the end, I didn’t even have the opportunity to get close.
"Is anyone else going to challenge?"
The Eagle Sword Master glanced at the audience, focusing on Xiao Jian.
Usually, Xiao Jian is arrogant and claims to be a peerless genius of swordsmanship that is rare in the ages.
Now, Ye Qing is born.
The Eagle Sword Lord thought that it would be just enough for Ye Qing to suppress Xiao Jian's arrogance.
"No need to challenge me. I am no match for Junior Brother Ye. When I was in the sword tower, I had already learned Junior Brother Ye's tricks." Xiao Jian smiled, carried his hands on his back, and his white robe fluttered in the wind, looking handsome.
If Xiao Jian was a woman, he would definitely look very good.
Hearing this, many disciples of the Sword Sect were shocked.
In their opinion, among the disciples of the Sword Sect, the only person who has the opportunity to compete with Ye Qing is Xiao Jian.
He is the number one swordsman in the Sword Sect. Now that Ye Qing comes, he will give way.
Everyone speculated that Xiao Jian must be unhappy.
But, the battle they expected did not happen.
Xiao Jian admitted frankly that he was not as good as Ye Qing.
Ye Qing admired him a little.
Sometimes, it is not shameful to admit that you are not as good as others, but it is more concise.
If you feel jealous and even use any means to suppress others because they are better than you, then the situation is smaller.
In Xiao Jian's mind, Ye Qing is indeed very outstanding.
Instead of competing with Ye Qing, he wanted to discuss and communicate with him and learn from him.
Xiao Jian looked at Ye Qing very friendly, which made Ye Qing a little numb.
Something is wrong with this person!
Jianmen Jianzi feels a bit abnormal.
This is true for the whisper of the dance, and so is Xiao Jian.
"Since no one challenges again, today's canonization ceremony will end here."
The Lord of Eagle Sword waved his hand and everyone gradually dispersed.
This year's sword enthronement ceremony is not as lively as before.
Ye Qing's swordsmanship strength suppressed the entire audience.
When he showed off the sword light wheel, the disciples understood that it was not very meaningful to discuss with him.
Among the disciples of the Sword Sect, no one except Xiao Jian can surpass the light wheel.
Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect have not even condensed the sword light wheel, and are still in the realm of the Sword Lord, or even under the Sword Lord.
Wu Qingyu is the peak of the sword master, and he can become a sword master, which shows the overall level of the disciples of the Sword Sect.
Of course, it is not that the disciples of the Sword Sect are not strong. They are already very outstanding when they can become the Supreme Sword Immortal before they are a hundred years old.
But Ye Qing's talent is too evil and suppressed an era.
The crowd dispersed and Ye Qing returned to Jianzi's bedroom.
He took out the cosmic dragon blood and planned to refine it.
Suddenly, Ye Qing noticed the vibration of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower.
Since the eighth floor of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower opened, there has been no movement.
There is nothing special about the eighth floor, it is just an independent space.
Now, Lan Haotian is not in the Tower of Ten Thousand Worlds.
Ye Qing swept over his mind and tried to explore the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, but he gained nothing.
The Tower of Ten Thousand Worlds has been with Ye Qing for a long time, but now it is not very effective.
The only thing Ye Qing can still use is the origin of the spring of life inside the Tower of Ten Thousand Worlds.
The lethality of the Tower of All Realms itself is very limited.
"What exactly is the ninth floor?"
Ye Qing sensed the abnormal movement on the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, and was curious and decided not to wait passively.
In the past, every time the Tower of Ten Thousand Worlds opened a new level, it was opened after the power was accumulated to a certain extent.
Now, Ye Qing wants to try it by himself and forcefully open the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower!
With his current strength, he has enough confidence.
In an instant, a dazzling sword light condensed.
With the blessing of the Six Paths of Sword Wheels, it is unparalleled.
Ye Qing's thought moved and entered the interior of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower.
In the eighth floor, there was a piece of empty space, and the surroundings were pitch black, without light, except for the sword light released by Ye Qing, shining.
The next moment, Ye Qing slashed out with a sword.
The eighth layer fluctuates violently.
The gap leading to the ninth floor was instantly cut open with a sword!
"boom!"
A mysterious and powerful aura swept over.
A huge gap was cracked above Ye Qing's head.
The mysterious aura comes from the ninth level.
Ye Qing did not hesitate and moved his body and entered it directly.
What caught my eye was a bald old man.
The bald old man looked at Ye Qing, and a smile appeared on his old face.
"Young man, you are finally here." The bald old man sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting down.
Ye Qing came to the ninth floor and felt that the time and space around him were a little dazed.
On the ninth level, that mysterious power seems to be the power of time and space!
Ye Qing was in the ninth floor and felt like she was a different life.
"Who is senior?" Ye Qing's eyes were burning, and he told him intuition that the bald old man in front of him was not simple.