Chapter 671: Star Sword Technique, Officially Recruiting Third Generation Disciples
"It's indeed good." Ye Feng nodded.
Being able to reach the third level of the spiritual sea realm at this age is indeed considered to be the top level among the younger generation.
However, compared with Mo Ying and others, he is still far behind.
Clang!
Over the seaside, Han Yonghui's green mountain sword shadow came down, easily crushing dozens of sea monsters to death.
He continued to swing his sword.
Tear it apart!
Dozens of sea monsters were split open, unable to fight back.
At this time, other disciples of the Qingshu Sword Sect also arrived at the seaside with their swords and joined the battle.
"The green mountains will not change, but the green water will always flow!"
Dozens of talented swordsmen, including Han Yonghui, drew their swords at the same time, performing this powerful combined fencing technique.
In an instant, countless green sword energies flew across the sky.
They were like attacking water, hovering in the sky, and then turned into huge waves of sword energy, hitting the sea monster.
With just one blow, hundreds of sea monsters were killed.
"Damn it!"
Among the sea monsters, there are several demon kings in the spiritual sea realm.
Seeing his subordinates being bombarded and killed, the leader of the medium-sized demon king was furious. Holding a sharp scimitar, he instantly appeared in the sky above a Qingshu Sword Sect disciple and quickly chopped him down.
"careful!"
The talented swordsman Han Yonghui takes action immediately.
A sword passed through the void, like an antelope hanging its horns, swinging away the scimitar of the medium-sized demon king.
"If you dare to stop me, I will kill you first!"
The medium demon king held a knife in both hands and instantly slashed out dozens of sword lights, intertwining into a net of sharp blades and quickly surrounding Han Yonghui.
"Hmph! Qingyuan Sword and Shield!"
Han Yonghui held the sword in his right hand and pointed the sword high into the sky. He held the sword secret in his other hand and pressed it against the sword body to activate the spell.
Buzz!
The light blue spherical sword and shield protected him. Even though dozens of sword lights bombarded the sword and shield, making a clanging sound, they were never broken.
"Master, this is a ninth-level spell. I didn't expect that little guy Han Yonghui could actually master it."
The blue-shirted Sword Ancestor had a smile on his face.
He is still very satisfied with this talented young man.
"It's indeed good." Ye Feng nodded.
Han Yonghui reached the third level of Linghai at a young age, and even to the outside world, he was regarded as the top master among the younger generation.
With this single move "Qingyuan Sword and Shield", few people at the same level can break through his defense.
"It's my turn to fight back!"
Han Yonghui burst out with all his breath, made a secret gesture with his left hand, waved the long sword with his right hand, and pointed forward ninety-nine times in an instant.
"Pointing Star Sword Technique!"
He scolded lightly.
In the void, a large number of star points immediately appeared in the places where the sword tip had just been hit, and quickly floated towards the medium demon king.
"What is this?"
The medium demon king sensed the danger and immediately turned around and tried to escape, but found that the star points came too fast.
Whoosh whoosh!
Each star point ignores the defense, penetrates into its body, enters the blood, and relies on the internal veins to outline a weird killing array, which explodes instantly.
boom!
Under the horrified gazes of countless sea monsters, this medium-sized monster king's body exploded and he was thought to have died.
"It's a very exquisite spell, it's also ninth grade, right?" Ye Feng asked the green-shirted Sword Master next to him.
"Yes." Qingshan Sword Ancestor nodded, "This ninth-grade spell is called "Pointing Star Sword Technique". It was created by a great swordsman. We only got it accidentally. It is very powerful."
"The person who created this "Star Pointing Sword Technique" must be a senior expert with amazing talents."
Ye Feng praised.
On the sea.
The fall of the medium demon king directly led to the defeat of the sea monster army. The remaining sea monsters were no match at all and were killed by Han Yonghui and other disciples to pieces.
Bang bang bang!
The green-shirted Sword Ancestor clapped his hands.
Han Yonghui and other disciples raised their heads and happened to see dozens of people standing high in the sky.
"All the clan leaders are here!"
"OMG!"
"What kind of grand event is this? It can actually gather eighteen clan leaders at the same time?"
"Look, who are those people?"
The disciples of the Qingshu Sword Sect saw Ye Feng, Hu Feifei, Gong Qingqiu, Wang Ling and others, with doubts written on their faces.
"This is the leader of the Piaomiao Sect, Ye Feng!"
The green-shirted swordsman pointed at Ye Feng beside him and introduced him with a respectful expression, which made Han Yonghui and others look shocked.
Since the Eighteen Ancient Clan joined the Piaomiao Sect, news about the Piaomiao Sect has spread in the eighteen cave worlds.
Han Yonghui and other disciples all know that there is a more powerful sect above the Eighteen Ancient Clan.
It is the Piaomiao Sect!
And Ye Feng, the leader of the Piaomiao Sect, is a heavenly emperor who looks like a mortal, but whose true strength is unfathomable!
In an instant.
Dozens of eyes focused on Ye Feng.
Looking at this mysterious young man who was handsome but showed no aura of cultivation, Han Yonghui and other talented swordsmen all raised their hands in salute.
"I've met Master Ye!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, "No need to be polite!"
He looked at Han Yonghui and dozens of other geniuses, and found that they were all only in their twenties, but their cultivation had at least reached the Juyuan realm.
The one with the highest cultivation level is Han Yonghui, who is at the third level of the spiritual sea.
This person was born with swordsmanship and his bones were at the highest level, on par with Ji Ziling and other geniuses.
"The leader, Han Yonghui and others have all passed the Fate Purple Golden Bell test and are eligible to join the sect."
The green-shirted Sword Ancestor reminded in a low voice.
He took out a list.
Those recorded above are all disciples of the Qingshu Sword Sect who can touch the fateful Zijin Bell, and the number has expanded to more than two hundred people.
"so little?"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.
There are 20 million people in the entire Qingshan Realm. Calculated as one-thousandth of the number of people with Gengu, there are 20,000 people.
There are only more than two hundred people who are related to the Piaomiao Sect?
Isn’t this too little?
Ye Feng murmured in his heart.
"Master, do you think there are too few people?" Qingshan Sword Ancestor was shocked when he saw Ye Feng frowning and asked quickly.
"The Eighteen Ancient Clan has a total of three to four thousand qualified disciples, which is pretty good." Ye Feng did not blame him.
He already knew about this matter beforehand.
Although there are many people in the Shibagu Clan, there are only a few people who can meet the requirements to join the Piaomiao Sect, so there is no need to blame them for this.
"Then, now call all those who meet the requirements and start recruiting third-generation disciples at the beach."
After saying that, Ye Feng waved his hand casually.
On the beach.
An ethereal high platform emerged.
Ye Feng crossed his legs on the futon, and a table appeared out of thin air in front of him. On it was an open roster, and brushes, ink, the leader's seal and other items were neatly placed around it.
"Han Yonghui, why don't you come over?"
The blue-shirted Sword Ancestor waved his hand.
"yes!"
After touching the purple golden bell of fate, Han Yonghui and other disciples already knew that they were qualified to join the Piaomiao Sect.
But today, none of them could have imagined that they would be personally received by Ye Feng, the leader of the Piaomiao Sect.
"Report all the information such as name, origin, bones, cultivation level, etc." Ye Feng dipped his brush in ink, raised his head, and looked at Han Yonghui, who was standing in front of him with a long sword on his back.
"Disciple Han Yonghui, the young master of Hanjiazhuang in Feng Yuan Kingdom, has the best bones, and is currently at the third level of the spiritual sea realm..."
"Um."
Ye Feng nodded, exerted ten times the flow speed on himself, and wrote at a very fast speed. He had already written the message almost as soon as Han Yonghui finished speaking.
Snapped!
The big seal of the leader falls.
"Ding, congratulations to the leader for recruiting the first third-generation disciple. There are still 9999 disciples left to complete the task. Please keep up your efforts!"
"Ding, congratulations to the master for triggering the hidden reward and obtaining the source of kendo x 1. After fusion, you can obtain the top kendo talent."
System prompts come one after another.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and a golden source appeared in his palm.
This thing cannot be rewarded to disciples.
Otherwise, Ye Feng definitely doesn't want it.
After all, he knows everything his disciples know. Instead of asking for the origin of swordsmanship himself, it would be better to give it to his disciples.