"As expected, it's you. We haven't seen each other for several years. I didn't expect that instead of making any progress, you actually dared to come to my Sword Palace to deceive people. Do you think that the swords in my Sword Palace are bad?" The swordsman in white was full of murderous intent, which made Ye
Fei was very confused.
"Have we met before?"
These words made the swordsman in white even more angry. He coldly reminded: "Taihuang Tian, Tianchi ancient land, now, have you ever remembered?"
Ye Fei suddenly realized, no wonder he looked familiar to the swordsman in white. This man was one of the swordsmen he defeated to death in Taihuang Heaven.
"I'm sorry, I think you misunderstood. I still haven't remembered it. I haven't been to any Emperor's Heaven either." Ye Fei denied it calmly. After all, he brought Xiaorou this time to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, could he?
It would be best to have a conflict with Jian Gong.
He wanted to expose this matter, but the swordsman in white obviously had no intention of letting Ye Fei go. Hearing this, he said coldly: "Ye Mo, don't even think about denying it. You are a remnant of the Palace of Despair. Who knew you brought this little kid back?"
Girl, are you really of my Sword Palace bloodline? Come, drive them away!"
In Taihuangtian, he was defeated by Ye Fei with a sword. This matter has always bothered the swordsman in white. At this time, when he had the opportunity to punish Ye Fei, of course he would not let it go.
The nearby Sword Palace disciples also subconsciously sided with the swordsman in white, staring at Ye Fei with unkind expressions, but because this was the entrance to the Sword Palace, they couldn't take action;
Only the swordsman in white uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"
boom!
A sword light suddenly appeared, suppressing the void and cutting off the sky. Ye Fei stood holding a black iron heavy sword. His sword was as heavy as a mountain and full of invisible oppression. Even this oppression caused all the swordsmen present to jump in their hands.
The resonance of the sword.
Following Ye Fei's whistle, the swords of many nearby Sword Palace disciples suddenly clanked and trembled, and actually escaped from their scabbards. Like meteors, they gathered over Ye Fei's head, forming a terrifying cloud of sword energy.
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"It's been a long time since I've released my sword soul so happily! My dear, Ye Fei, specially led the bloodline of the Sword Palace to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan." Ye Fei's voice, like thunder, passed directly past the white-clothed swordsman and passed into the swordsman.
This was Ye Fei's method. He didn't bother to explain, so he simply used his sword to force out the person who could really take charge of the sword palace. No one of the swordsmen present expected that Ye Fei would suddenly display the prototype of the sword soul, and the sword soul would appear in the air.
Their swords were taken away.
You must know that kendo is different from other martial arts. When other martial arts are practiced to the limit, one can comprehend supernatural powers and will, but when kendo is practiced to a certain limit, what it comprehends is the sword soul!
Even though what Ye Fei mastered was only the prototype of the Immortal Sword Soul, he still had extremely terrifying suppressive power over other people's swords.
The sword of the white-clothed swordsman was also suddenly snatched away by Ye Fei. Huge anger immediately appeared on his body. Without a word, a large group of sword palace disciples released their own prototypes of sword souls with different strengths and weaknesses, and fiercely formed an invisible line.
The sword energy fluctuated and hit Ye Fei hard.
Ye Fei was not afraid. It had been a long time since he had tried this kind of kendo competition. Now it was time to use these people to test his kendo level!
boom!
A stronger and more violent sword soul breath suddenly burst out from Ye Fei's body. Ye Fei kept walking, but held Xiaorou's hand and strode forward, "Who dares to stop me? These swords are an example.
You guys, it’s best not to force me to show my sword!”
There was a continuous sound of banging, and the swords that Ye Fei had captured suddenly dimmed in light, and were turned into a pile of scrap metal by the breath of the immortal sword soul.
The faces of the swordsman in white and the disciples of the Sword Palace who were present changed drastically at the same time. They did not expect that Ye Fei not only understood the prototype of the sword soul, but that it was also so powerful.
One person directly resisted the impact of all their prototype sword souls. The white-clothed swordsman's face was twisted with anger, "If we could enter the Tianchi Ancient Land and obtain the baptism of the ancient emperor's origin, my achievements would only be
He will be higher than this person! Go and report it immediately, someone openly showed his sword and tried to be disrespectful to the Sword Palace!"
Finding that Ye Fei was more perverted and stronger than before, the white-clothed swordsman obviously did not dare to attack Ye Fei, but his goal was achieved. Ye Fei's bright sword in the Sword Palace, no matter what the reason, was a provocation from the majesty of the Sword Palace
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"Who are you? Do you know what the consequences will be if you show your sword to my sword palace?" In the sword palace, a divine king was actually alerted and walked out in person.
This made the swordsman in white overjoyed, and he quickly added some words of jealousy: "Greetings to Uncle Niu, this man not only wielded his sword against my Sword Palace, he is also a remnant of the Palace of Despair."
The Lord Shen appeared and looked at Ye Fei even more surprised, which made Bai Yanran and Mad Dog become a little nervous, "Why did you show your sword at my sword palace just now?"
This divine lord actually ignored Ye Fei's identity. His eyes looked at Xiaorou beside Ye Fei with some hope. Ye Fei's heart moved, and he understood that what he just said must have been heard by this divine lord. At the same time, this divine lord
The Lord God has no prejudice against the Palace of Despair.
"I show my sword because I have the blood of Jian Palace and am living abroad. I was once entrusted by an old couple to specially protect Xiaorou. However, I was stopped and doubted by the disciples of Jian Palace. I am not angry, so I show my sword. It is disrespectful.
, please forgive me, senior." Ye Fei's posture was very low.
Lord Niu Hao couldn't help but glance at Ye Feigao, and continued to ask calmly, "You mentioned the Sword Palace bloodline, but is there any evidence for this little girl to prove her identity?"
"Yes, that old couple gave me a token." Ye Fei thought for a while and took out the sword-shaped token.
"The Human Ancestor Order? How is it possible? This must be a fake!" The swordsman in white was in disbelief, subconsciously unable to believe it.
Divine Lord Niu Hao's eyes suddenly brightened at this moment, and he laughed and said: "Yes, this is the Renzu Ling, the token of the Renzu of my Sword Palace! You should be the lord's daughter, Jiang Xiaorou, right?
The lord learned about your news and specially sent someone to pick you up. However, a few months ago, there was no news from you. The lord was so frightened that he almost left the palace himself to look for clues about you, Miss Rou."
"By the way, didn't the intelligence say that there will be a pair of Taoists escorting Miss Rou to the Sword Palace? Why are the old couple missing?"
Niu Hao glanced at Ye Fei and the others, inevitably feeling a little confused.
Ye Fei shook his head and sighed: "The two seniors were besieged by demons in the Demon Mountain and have fallen. Before they died, they asked me to leave alone and told me to bring Xiaorou to the Sword Palace."
He immediately told what happened in the Magic Mountain, and Niu Hao's face changed greatly after hearing this, "What, a mere demon dared to attack the blood of our Sword Palace. It's great. No wonder you haven't heard from you for several months.
Don’t worry, Miss Rou, that old couple’s death will never be in vain, our Sword Palace will make the demons of the Magic Mountain pay the price with their blood!”
"No, I don't want Jian Gong to take action. I, Jiang Xiaorou, must avenge my grandparents' hatred with my own hands!" The little girl said extremely stubbornly, her eyes already filled with tears. (To be continued)