Yan Shaotang thought he was hearing hallucinations, and a look of extreme surprise appeared on his face.
Yan Feiling also widened her eyes, as if she heard something impossible.
When Yan Wushuang saw this, a hint of boredom appeared in her eyes, and she spoke.
"Didn't you once say to Yijianya before that if the person with the sword mark appeared in front of you, you would kneel down immediately and worship him as your master? Now that the person is right in front of you, why don't you worship him again?
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"The person who left traces on Yi Jian Cliff is in front of me? Who is it..." Yan Shaotang's mind couldn't turn around for a moment.
Then his eyes suddenly focused on Ye Guchen, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.
His throat started to feel a little dry, so he tentatively said, "Cousin, don't you think you can say..."
Yan Wushuang nodded lightly.
Yan Shaotang took two steps back, his face turned pale, and his body was as stiff as if he had turned to stone.
The person who left traces on Yijian Cliff is Ye Guchen?
"How is this possible?" Yan Feiling's eyes almost popped out of her head. She didn't believe it at all and shouted directly.
Just now at Yijian Cliff, she was affected and moved by the poignant sword mark.
There is even some worship of the senior who left the sword marks.
As a result, Yan Wushuang now told her that the sword mark was left by Ye Guchen, whom she hated and hated the most.
Such a contrast almost gave Yan Feiling the urge to vomit blood.
"This...could my cousin be joking? That sword cliff can't even leave a sword mark on me. With his nine transformations of spirit..." Yan Shaotang's tone was slightly sarcastic, and he was embarrassed.
Yan Wushuang frowned and said, "Could it be that what you said in Yijianya are all lies?"
"No...of course not, it's just...a little unbelievable." Yan Shaotang's blood surged, and his cheeks turned red.
If it were not controlled well, it would have turned into the color of pig liver long ago.
If Yan Shaotang had known this, he would never have been so smart as to say something like that in Yijianya.
Now he wanted to slap himself twice in the face.
Feeling the playful gazes of Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi and other inner courtyard disciples around him.
Yan Shaotang was extremely embarrassed and felt that he had never been so embarrassed.
Especially Yan Wushuang's questioning gaze made Yan Shaotang extremely embarrassed.
But he couldn't really kneel down to Ye Guchen.
Not even kneeling.
If he leaves directly, he will lose the opportunity to pursue Yan Wushuang.
Just when Yan Shaotang was riding a tiger and unable to dismount, Yan Wushuang spoke again.
"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you..."
"What's the matter?" Yan Shaotang's expression softened slightly.
He thought it was Yan Wushuang who started to help him out and changed the subject.
However, before Yan Shaotang's expression recovered, he heard Yan Wushuang say calmly.
"In that Ten Thousand Swords Forest, Ye Guchen also set a record of ten thousand swords ringing in unison. Not only that, he was also able to control ten thousand swords across the sky. Therefore, the real record of the Sword Sect Tallin is not mine, but Ye Guchen's."
After listening.
Yan Feiling was stunned.
Yan Shaotang stood frozen on the spot, his lips trembling slightly.
That's anger, and even more shame.
He indeed broke Yan Wushuang's record.
However, he didn't know that Ye Guchen was there, and he didn't know that Ye Guchen actually caused thousands of swords to ring in unison.
He looked at the disciples in the inner courtyard around him with normal expressions.
Yan Shaotang knew that Yan Wushuang did not lie, it was the truth.
When I think of the resonance of seven thousand swords that I had caused before, I feel that faintly proud look.
He also said in a serious manner that he had such amazing results because he was born in a good family.
Looking back now, Yan Shaotang was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
It can be said that the total humiliation he has suffered throughout his life is not as much as today.
The cheeks seemed to be swollen, hot and red.
The corners of Yan Wushuang's mouth slightly curved.
She couldn't stand the superiority of Yan Shaotang and Yan Feiling.
Even Yan Wushuang can be considered a member of the Yanyun Dynasty.
But the place where she really has feelings is the Sword Sect Tallin.
There were faint sneers from some inner courtyard disciples all around.
"Oh, this is the genius of the high dynasty, nothing more than that."
"Compared with Senior Brother Ye, it's far behind."
Some whispers sounded, although the sound was very low, but with Yan Shaotang's cultivation level, how could he not hear it.
His cheeks were filled with blood. He took a deep breath and forced himself to smile a smile that was uglier than crying: "Since Brother Ye is so powerful, I need to learn from him."
Ye Guchen frowned slightly, he didn't want to pay attention to these boring things.
Next, Ye Guchen will prepare to inquire about the Chaos Yuanjing.
He also needs to improve his strength again to cope with the Tianjiao battlefield qualifiers and the battle at the top of the Forbidden City.
There is no time to waste on this boring fight.
"Sorry, Ye is not interested." Ye Guchen said calmly.
He could see the jealousy in Yan Shaotang's eyes.
This kind of jealousy is too childish for Ye Guchen.
Not interested at all.
If you have this time, you might as well take the time to practice more.
But in Yan Shaotang's eyes, this was a sign of giving in.
That's right...
Yan Shaotang admitted in his heart that Ye Guchen might be very talented in swordsmanship.
After all, being able to cause thousands of swords to roar in unison, and being able to leave a mark on a sword cliff, his talent in swordsmanship is absolutely extraordinary.
But so what?
Yan Wushuang also said that among these three places of opportunity, the level of strength is not the most important.
In other words, Ye Guchen may have high talent in swordsmanship, but his own strength may not be high.
As for defeating Yan Feiling, to put it bluntly, Yan Shaotang could suppress Yan Feiling with one move.
So Yan Shaotang regained his confidence.
The embarrassing complexion that originally alternated between blue and white has returned to normal.
My back became straighter, as if I had regained my confidence.
It doesn't matter if you have high talent in kendo, everything still depends on your strength. In the preliminaries, it's also about your strength, not your talent.
"Hey, Brother Ye, why are you declining? I just want to learn from each other." Yan Shaotang sighed, with a smile on his lips.
"Huh, I'm definitely afraid of Brother Shaotang!" Yan Feiling snorted.
Just now she was also shocked and a little embarrassed.
But now seeing Ye Guchen giving in, Yan Feiling immediately started to fight back.
"Sorry, I'm not interested, Su Jianshi, let's go." Ye Guchen shook his head slightly.
At this moment, a loud voice came: "Shaotang, you can't do this anymore. If you challenge others with your cultivation level in the Great Profound Entrance, how can they accept it? After all, it's just the Nine Transformations of Soul."
Two figures came out of the air, it was Yan Changge and Yan Beilin.
The person who spoke out was Yan Beilin.
He is quite satisfied with his son Yan Shaotang.
Seeing Ye Guchen avoiding the battle, Yan Beilin seemed to take it for granted and laughed.
Beside him, Yan Changge took a deep look at Ye Guchen.
He also understood everything about Ye Guchen.
I have to say, he is an outstanding person.
"It seems Shuang'er is interested in him..." Yan Changge thought to himself.
"Oh, what my father said is right, but the child is being rude. With Daxuanguan's cultivation, he is indeed bullying people. Otherwise, Brother Ye, I will only suppress my cultivation to the Nine Transformations of Soul. How about we discuss it with you?"
Yan Shaotang said with a faint smile.
In his opinion, even if he suppressed the Nine Changes of Soul, he was still confident that he could defeat Ye Guchen.
Ye Guchen frowned slightly, and Yan Wushuang cast a slightly expectant look at him.
She is also looking forward to what level Ye Guchen's strength will reach after so many days of training.
"Ye Guchen, don't refuse, just let's discuss freely." Yan Changge also spoke.
"Alas..." Ye Guchen sighed helplessly.
Even the sect leader had spoken, but he couldn't refuse.
But this scene, when it fell in Yan Beilin's eyes, made him frown slightly.
"Third brother, you, the genius of the Sword Sect Tallin, are not very good. You don't have any sharpness as a swordsman. Even if you lose in the end, you can't lose the courage to challenge."
In Yan Beilin's view, his son would naturally win.
Ye Guchen's sigh was misunderstood as timidity.
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