Originally, the weight of being the No. 1 Prodigy of Beichen Mansion was already heavy enough. If this matter were to be spread out, Murong Ditian's reputation would surely reach a new level.
Next to the Wenjian Monument, the only one who had not moved yet was Ye Guchen.
Murong Ditian looked at the sword marks on the Wenjian Monument and frowned slightly, seeming to be slightly dissatisfied that his ranking was slightly behind Xuan Hao and others.
He turned to look at Ye Guchen, with a smile on his lips.
He wanted Situ Hongxue to know that he was the only one who was truly a prodigy in the art of swordsmanship. In the future, he would be able to sweep away an enemy with his sword, far beyond the prowess like Ye Guchen who came out halfway.
Not only Murong Ditian, Chu Qingchi, Situ Hongxue, Situ Ling, Murong Ming, but also other warriors all cast their eyes on Ye Guchen.
In these sights, there is curiosity, expectation, coldness, and disdain.
"Humph, Ye Guchen, since you have been silent, then you should remain silent forever." Murong Ming said coldly in his heart.
The entire atmosphere of the Wenjian Monument seemed to be frozen. There was an inexplicable Taoist charm permeating the air, like a whirlpool with Ye Guchen as the center.
"Well, this feeling..."
Some warriors were surprised. They seemed to be exposed to an inexplicable Taoist charm, and then all their eyes fell on Ye Guchen.
"well……"
A sigh, light and fluttering, like a dead leaf spinning to the ground.
That was Ye Guchen. His eyelids trembled slightly and he opened them. The sense of vicissitudes of life flashed through his eyes.
Ye Guchen stood up and looked at the Wenjian Monument, frowning and thinking.
"This...could it be that Ye Guchen gained nothing?" The warriors onlookers looked at Ye Guchen's solemn expression and couldn't help but guess.
"Huh, it's true. It's just some adventures." Murong Ming smiled, and his heavy heart suddenly relaxed.
The same was true for Murong Ditian. Although he did not smile, he seemed to feel slightly relaxed in his heart.
After all, no genius would want to see another genius cover up his own light.
"It's a pity that the swordsman seems to have gained nothing. I thought he could be my opponent." Murong Ditian sighed, seeming a little regretful.
His voice was not quiet, and he was obviously speaking to Situ Hongxue who was not far away.
Situ Hongxue's distant brows frowned slightly, as if there was a trace of doubt.
Although she was not sure whether Ye Guchen was the one who left the moves on the sword test stone, but based on the shocking sword he had performed before, he must have great attainments in the sword.
But right now, Ye Guchen has gained nothing from the Enlightenment Stone, which is a bit surprising.
Is it possible that Ye Guchen is really a silver gunhead?
This idea couldn't help but pop up in everyone's mind.
But at this moment, Ye Guchen was not moved by external objects at all. He looked at the sword-asking stele and the names with sharp sword marks on the sword-asking stele.
"Heh..." Ye Guchen smiled, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed.
"What is he laughing at? Could it be that he has given up?"
"Perhaps he knew that he could not leave his name on the Sword-Questing Monument, so he showed his embarrassment with a smile." Murong Ming said with a mocking smile on his lips.
On the other side, Chu Qingchi was also paying close attention. He could never see through Ye Guchen's depth.
"Those who can leave their names on the Wenjian Monument are indeed regarded as dragons and phoenixes in the way of swordsmanship, but..." Ye Guchen suddenly spoke, his tone paused, and then, a deep and deep word slowly came out of his mouth.
"Why do I, Ye Guchen, need a sword stele to prove my sword skills?"
As soon as these words came out, they were deafening and resounded in everyone's ears.
These words were like thunder, stirring up the storm in the sky.
In an instant, the entire Tianjian Peak seemed to be trembling and rumbling, as if Heaven was wrathful!
An unparalleled force of sword energy suddenly poured out from the Sword-Questing Monument.
This coercion was far greater than before, and this coercion was only directed at Ye Guchen, and the rest of the people were not affected at all.
"What... is this Ye Guchen crazy?"
"What a terrifying sword pressure, Ye Guchen angered the Wen Jian Monument!"
Some of the warriors turned pale with horror and retreated quickly, not daring to get close to the Wenjian Monument.
Chu Qingchi, Murong Ditian, Situ Hongxue and others also stepped back, staring closely at Ye Guchen.
You must know that everyone who comes to the Wenjian Monument wants to leave their name on the Wenjian Monument, become famous, and then get the opportunity to get the Wenjian Monument.
But Ye Guchen actually spoke up and said that his swordsmanship did not need to be proved by the Sword Questioning Monument.
"Humph, such an arrogant and ignorant Ye Guchen, does he really think of himself as a sword sect!" Murong Ming sneered.
"He might explode and die under the pressure of the sword from the Wenjian Monument." Murong Ditian said coldly with blazing eyes.
On the other side, Situ Hongxueyu slowly clenched his hands, feeling an unknown complex emotion in his heart.
Is this Ye Guchen arrogant or is he really capable?
boom!
The unparalleled sword pressure was like a wave, crushing towards Ye Guchen layer by layer.
In an instant, Ye Guchen felt as if he had been hit by tens of thousands of waves, his whole body's bones cracked, and his body, which had just recovered slightly, was severely injured again.
A trace of blood flowed down from the corner of Ye Guchen's mouth, and golden light bloomed on his body, and he used the Vajra Body to resist the pressure of the sword.
Ye Guchen had to admit that the person who left the sword monument here was indeed a peerless swordsman.
But Ye Guchen is not just Ye Guchen, he is also a sword demon, alone and undefeated.
The peerless sword demon who has been wielding swords in the world for more than forty years without a single defeat!
It is absolutely impossible for such sword demons to bow their heads and prove their talent in swordsmanship with the Fangwen Sword Monument.
"If I want to prove my swordsmanship, is it worthy to just rely on a sword monument?"
Ye Guchen opened his mouth and showed a blood-stained smile. He drew the Chen Jie Chen sword, and a unique sword charm filled the air.
"This Ye Guchen, what exactly does he want to do?" Everyone, including Situ Hongxue, was confused. Is it possible that Ye Guchen really wants to fight against the overwhelming pressure of Wenjian Monument on his own?
Ye Guchen's whole body's energy and blood exploded, the power of the Dragon Elephant poured out, and all the 270 sword veins in his body were running. At the same time, the 42 veins of the Chen Jie Chen Sword were also activated, and the Breaking Edge Spirit Mark and the Burst Sword were activated.
The thunder spirit pattern was also activated.
Except for the soul-swallowing secret technique and other trump cards, Ye Guchen had almost activated all his methods at this moment.
"Moon-piercing swordsmanship..."
Ye Guchen drew his sword, which seemed to be ordinary and the most ordinary sword technique of stabbing the moon.
However, this sword is simple but not simple.
For any warrior who is new to swordsmanship, the Moon-piercing Swordsmanship is the most basic swordsmanship.
Even for some geniuses, they don't even bother to practice the moon-piercing sword technique.
However, at this moment, the sword cultivators who were watching, including Murong Ditian, Chu Qingchi and others, could not see clearly that Ye Guchen's sword was indeed a moon-piercing sword technique.
But it's not like the moon stabbing swordsmanship.
"Could it be..." An extremely ridiculous thought appeared in everyone's mind.
If there is only one possibility, it might be because...
This is not the Yuanrong-level swordsmanship of stabbing the moon, but...